Chapter Thirteen 02200059
Chapter 13 02200059()
I screamed and pulled my hand back like a reflection. It was the most annoying to touch something I could not explain in the darkness. And when I touched the kill, I felt that the owner of the hand must have been dead, because of the cold and swollen skin, I didn't feel any anger.
I suddenly remembered that there were some fire notes on my body, so I hurriedly shot one. With the light of the fire, I saw a corpse lying there. There was a large wound on his belly, and there were many corpses around it. Each of these corpses was the size of my palm, and the color was blue. From time to time, there were some small corpses crawling out of his mouth and eye holes.
I felt disgusted. This man seemed to have been dead for about a week, and he should have been a victim of the previous tomb robber. Could it be that he died here because he discovered that mechanism? When I thought of this, I hurriedly used the fire light that was about to be extinguished and put it in the mine lamp, and it turned on again. I breathed a sigh of relief. The boss said that the mine lamp could be hit more than 3 meters, and it seemed that he didn't lie to me!
With the lamp, I shine around. There is nothing in this place. It is very simple. It is a cellar with irregular stones all around it. There are many holes like exhaust holes on the wall. It is so dark that I don’t know where it leads to, and some cool breeze blows from those holes from time to time.
I immediately checked the body. It was a middle-aged man, about 40 years old, with a torn belly, which seemed to be fatal. He was wearing a camouflage uniform and his pockets were bulging. I took out a wallet from it, which contained some money and a note stored in the station. I continued to touch it. On his belt buckle, I found a steel seal with a line of numbers engraved on it: 02200059. There was nothing else that could prove his identity.
I put his wallet in my pocket and planned to study it myself after I went out.
The architectural style here is very similar to the ancient tombs from the Western Zhou Dynasty, and a bit like a temporary escape passage. I think it is unlikely that someone would build the tomb on someone else's cemetery. Maybe this is the way for the tomb-making craftsmen to leave for themselves!
In ancient times, especially during the Warring States Period, if you participated in the construction of aristocratic tombs, it would be like death. You were either poisoned or buried alive with the corpse. However, the wisdom of the working people cannot be ignored. Most craftsmen would make a secret passage for themselves so that they could escape the heavens. I swept it with a lamp and saw a very narrow door on one side of the wall, but the door was still a little taller than the ground. There was a wooden ladder below, which was rotten. I estimated the height and it was impossible for me to jump up. At this time, I saw a face suddenly poking out from the passage.
When I saw it, I couldn't help but feel happy and called out: "Pan Zi! It's me!"
Pan Zi was startled and saw me, but not only did he not show a joyful expression, but he seemed to have seen something terrifying and almost fell from the passage.
I was wondering, when Pan Zi suddenly took out his gun and pointed it straight at me. I saw that it was not good. Why did Pan Zi treat me as a zongzi and die of unjust! I shouted: "It's me, Pan Zi! What the hell are you doing?"
Pan Zi was like he hadn't heard it. With a loud noise, the gunshot sounded strangely in the hole on the ground. The bullet almost roared over my ears. I didn't know what was hitting behind me. A bubble of fishy things splashed the back of my head. I turned around and saw several blue crappy lying on the wall, and several Da Ao were tilted with murderous intent. A few had already climbed to the ceiling above my head, only ten centimeters from my head.
I was about to take a few steps back and stay away from these big bugs. Suddenly, the two insects on the wall flew over like springs, almost immediately before me. At the same time, there were two loud noises. Two bullets flew over the top of my head and exploded the two insects in the air. It was really blown up. My face was covered with body fluids from the bugs. At this time, I heard Pan Zi call, "I'm not going to have bullets, why are you still standing there stupidly? Run over quickly!"
With Pan Zi as a backer, I became much more energetic, so I turned around and ran away. Pan Zi fired another shot, probably another one. I was already at the base of the wall at this time. Pan Zi stretched out his hand and grabbed his hand. Fortunately, the stone wall was very rough and my feet were focused. Pan Zi pulled me up as soon as he pulled me. Before he could stand firm, Pan Zi raised his short guns from under my crotch. Another shot, and the shell jumped out and hit my gear. I screamed and almost didn't faint. He cursed: "Your grandpa, I want to castrate me!"
Pan Zi scolded, "Damn it, of course, life is important!"
I suddenly found that the mine lamp was no longer in my hand. When I looked back, I found that it fell below. The light source was surrounded by corpses of all sizes, and a large area of green and faint crawling. I don’t know where it crawled out. I asked Pan Zi: “How many bullets do you have?”
He touched his bag, took out one, and couldn't help but smile bitterly: "There is another glory to pop up." Before he finished speaking, a corpse had jumped onto the stone path and made a "squeak, squeak" sound at us.
Pan Zi was a soldier after all. His ability to adapt was no problem. He turned the gun into a hammer, took the gun hall, used the wooden stock as a hammer, and knocked the insect flat and kicked it down. But this was not a long-term solution at all. More insects crawled up, and we kicked and knocked, and a few of them crawled on us, and the claws with inverted hooks brought a quick flesh.
I said to Pan Zi, "Let's run, there's no way to stop so many," Pan Zi asked, where to go? I pointed to the back and said, "There must be an exit behind. Look at this tunnel, it was definitely used by tomb repairmen in ancient times to escape. As long as you run along this, you will definitely be able to go out."
Pan Zi cursed, "Bad, I said you nerds just think that what you said in the book is right. Let me tell you, I have traveled all over this path, it is a maze. It's a bit better if I finally walked to this place. If I retreated further, I don't know when I would go around!"
I was shocked and thought to myself, did I guess wrong? But now I can think about it carefully. Seeing that there are more and more bugs, I shouted, "That's better than feeding bugs here!"
At this time, there was a sudden rumbling sound, and another person fell from the secret door above, pressing on the insects. The sudden impact scared the insects away. The man stood up cursingly: "My butt, what kind of door is this? Why is it still opening down?" He shook the flashlight around and shouted: "Damn! What's the thing! Why are there so many bugs!!"
When we saw that the enemy was so narrow. This was not the model golden thief who scared us in the main tomb just now.
The corpses had already surrounded him again, very quickly. This man was quite powerful. He used the flashlight as a wolf's head, knocking one by one, but it was not useful at all. He immediately crawled with insects on his back. He screamed like a pig, and reached behind to pull the insects off. At this time, Pan Zi suddenly took out all the fire sticks in his arms, lit them all, and then jumped down. I didn't even have time to stop them.
He rolled on the spot and flipped to the side of the boy. The corpse was afraid of fire and jumped all of them. However, the fire was not a long-term ignition tool. And after a while of movement, the fire became very small. Pan Zi shouted: "Do you still have it here?" As soon as I touched my arms, there were still a few leftovers. I thought, Damn, I took my best efforts and jumped down like Pan Zi. Unfortunately, I was not good at it and just ate the shit. The fire in my hand was taken off and fell into the pile of corpse. Pan Zi cursed: "My grandpa, aren't you killing me!"
Chapter completed!