My years as a fortune teller

In fact, I like guns very much. When I was young, I grew up watching war movies.Especially for those tall and handsome People's Liberation Army in the film who hold steel guns.

But when he grows up, for some reason, his appearance is relatively mediocre, and his face is full of bumps. Not only is this not related to being handsome, but he has no chance to be a PLA with a steel gun.

Now there is a gun hanging around his neck, and it is still an American-made gun with a full clip.Apart from magazines, there are grenades in the pocket, and there is a delicate pistol pinned to his waist.

Such an outfit was really unthinkable in the past, but today, at this moment, everything has come true.I don't know whether to be happy or cry, anyway, I have a set of American equipment on me.

And I don't dare to walk yet, because I'm afraid that if I accidentally detonate the grenade on my body and blow me up like a smashed watermelon, it will be bad.I'm not afraid of death, but I'm afraid of such an unclear death.

In this regard, Bai Yinzhong did better than me. The old guy jumped out with a gun hanging on his waist.His appearance immediately reminded me of Tian Dabang in "Wulongshan Bandit Suppression", and he looked like him no matter what.

Patriarch, why did I meet such gods this time!Look at Bai Yinzhong, who looks like a living bandit, who knows what kind of secrets are hidden behind him.

After going out for half a day, Bai Yinzhong came back and said to me: "Fatty, are you dead or alive? Stand here and wait to be shot! If you don't want to die, come with me quickly!"

When I heard him say he was shot, I shivered.Immediately took the gun and left. Only then did I realize that this thing was much heavier than I had imagined.

I ran out with the gun and followed behind him, Bai Yinzhong looked back at me, and said disdainfully: "Look at your appearance, if you go to serve as a soldier, you must be a bad soldier."

I looked down at myself, and there was nothing wrong, why did I become a bad soldier?I also disdainfully said: "You don't have to go there. If I am a bad soldier, you will be the bad soldier of the bad soldiers. If it weren't for this, how could we cooperate so well?"

Bai Yinzhong gave me a blank look, looked at a few tents and said: "Look at the biggest one over there, it should be where their boss lives. By the way, that's where the Zhang Qicheng you mentioned lives. The few people here may It’s where the subordinates live, why don’t we just go to the big one and have a look inside?”

If I had to say it, it would be best to go back immediately.But the problem is, Bai Yinzhong is definitely not happy.So I said to him: "Old Baigan, don't ask me these things. I said you don't want to go back, so you have the final say."

Bai Yinzhong chuckled, bent over and jumped towards the biggest tent.Silently, I imitated him and bent over and ran towards that side, but in just ten or so steps, either the grenade fell or the clip fell to the ground.The angry Bai Yinzhong turned his head and scolded me for being stupid from time to time.

It really belongs to his uncle, and it's not a field I'm familiar with. If I were in a field I'm familiar with, how could I be so embarrassed.In the woods just now, to be honest, he was even more embarrassed than me.

Bai Yinzhong lifted the curtain of the tent and went in. I looked at the camouflage tent and sighed, and walked in too.As soon as I entered, I saw a long modular table covered with a dark green blanket.It's the same as the scene in the movie, except that the map hanging in the middle is missing.

I looked around, and a stone tablet caught my eye.This stele was placed in the upper right corner of the tent, and even Bixi, who was carrying the stele, was moved here.

I walked over and bent down to read the words on the stone tablet carefully, but I didn't know a single word of the old man's.It seems that the culture is too low, and it will be really difficult to come out and do something in the future.

I looked back at Bai Yinzhong, this old guy was flipping through other things.I quickly shouted: "Hey, old Baigan, come here quickly. See what good things I found!"

Bai Yinzhong looked left and right, then patted himself on the head and said, "By the way, my name is Lao Baigan now. I said fat man, can't you call me brother?"

I stretched out my hand and pulled him and said, "Lao Baigan is more kind, take a look and see what I found? All the information we need is engraved on it, take a look!"

Bai Yinzhong gave me a blank look and said, "I've seen this a long time ago, and the words on it are original creations of mediocre people. May I ask how many do you recognize, old man?" When I heard this, I wished I could find a way to slip in and forget it.

Bai Yinzhong clapped his hands and said to me: "I know at most a dozen of the words on it. I just glanced at it just now, but you still showed it off in front of me as a treasure."

I'm really ashamed, this is really a big knife in front of Master Guan.But it's still good, if there is no one else, I don't know where to hide.I touched my burning face and smiled at him.

Bai Yinzhong said to me directly: "Your face is already dark, even if you are red, others can't see it, why touch your face, do you want to tell me that you are blushing?"

I almost passed out, I didn't expect Bai Yinzhong's mouth to be stronger than the teacher's.No wonder the teacher has to stay away, I must be careful in the future, not to be caught by him.

Thinking of this, I said to Bai Yinzhong: "You know it's a mediocre monument, why didn't you say it earlier, let's find a way to get all the words on it down."

Bai Yinzhong wiped the stele and showed me his finger: "There are obvious ink stains on it, which means that they have already made rubbings. We can just find it and bring it back and we'll be done. Why do we have to rub it ourselves?"

I was finally caught, so I said immediately: "You old man, take a good look at how thick the ink is on it. Such a thick ink indicates that the rubbings have been made a long time ago. Besides, think about it, if they Without experts in ancient texts, where would the rubbings go? It must be sent to a place where they can be deciphered. Few of them understand, do you think they will stay?"

Bai Yinzhong blinked his eyes and said to me: "This time you are right, wait for me here. There is ink over there, I will go get rubbings." After finishing speaking, I ignored me and left .

I have seen the ink, but where can I find the paper?This didn't bother Bai Yinzhong at all, he actually brought over the white bed sheet he used for sleeping.I have convinced him, and I can think of such things.

It took me and Bai Yinzhong half a day to get all the rubbings done.Then the two of us checked it, and if there was no problem, we put the things away with confidence.

Bai Yinzhong looked at the sky and said to me: "Okay, let's go now, if it's a little later, they should probably come back." I nodded but immediately realized something was wrong.

I pulled him and said, "Old Baigan, have you noticed? There is something wrong here. Think about it, it is our camp. I will leave a few people behind at any time. They have so much equipment, aren't they afraid of someone coming? And We've been here for so long, have you noticed any animals around here? To put it bluntly, there isn't even a single mosquito."

Bai Yinzhong looked at me and nodded, then said: "Yes! Yes! Yes! Why did I forget this detail, it stands to reason that such a camp must be guarded by someone. Let's go, let's go to another tent, but no matter what If there is something to do, you must leave here immediately after reading it."

I nodded twice and put the spear behind my back.Holding a silver slave in one hand and a pistol in the other, he followed Bai Yinzhong out.In a nearby tent, we saw a lot of neatly stacked cultural relics.Needless to say they must have been taken from that tomb, but none of them were needed.

Then we walked into a tent next to it, where there were many instruments, which should be satellite receiving devices. On a table where the instruments were placed, there were actually rubbings and translated content.This is the biggest gain this time, but the shadow also hangs over our hearts.When we arrived at the last tent, there was a zipper on the curtain. As soon as we opened the zipper, a strong smell of blood came over us.Bai Yinzhong and I held our noses and endured nausea and walked in. We were stunned by the scene inside...