Ghost Blowing Lamp II

Chapter 43

The four of them gathered in front of the wall, and they were a little disappointed when they saw that there was no passage behind the two-story brick wall, but everyone wanted to see what was buried in the wall, so they picked up a kerosene lamp with a Kangxi sword to illuminate it. Seeing that there was a big iron block buried in the wall, which was cold and dark, the four of them were inexplicably surprised. Could there be an iron wall behind the two layers of bricks?
I stretched out my hand to touch it, and my fingertips immediately felt a cold and heavy feeling. An ominous premonition made my whole body tremble. There are a few lines of raised text on it, which can only be seen clearly by holding the eyes close together with the lamp on. The four of us took turns to take a look. Those are not our Chinese characters, not numbers, and definitely not Japanese ghost symbols. Or Japanese Kanji.

We were confused. The cast-iron wall seemed to be an iron shell, and it was buried in the building. I don't know how thick it is. What are the words on the iron block?Maybe if you can read it, you can reveal the secret, but at this moment, the kerosene lamp in your hand flickered twice, and then the lamp went out when the oil ran out.

As soon as the kerosene lamp was extinguished, the inside of the completely enclosed building immediately became invisible. The other three companions and I could only hear each other’s breath. Ding Sitian touched my hand in the dark. I felt her fingers were cold, and I knew she was afraid It's so hard, I want to comfort her a few words, let her not worry.

But when I think of the iron gate that suddenly fell after everyone entered this strange building, the white hands on the window, and the big iron block buried deep in the brick wall in front of me, I really can’t think of anything that makes people feel uncomfortable. Reasons for peace of mind can be told to her, what else can these unreasonable phenomena explain?Obviously this is a "ghost building", and now it's hard to believe it or not, but not only I don't want to say this sentence, I guess no one is willing to listen to it under such circumstances.

I took out the half box of matches in my pocket and struck a light. In an absolutely dark environment, even a little light can make people feel the existence of hope. I looked at the other three people by the light of the match, everyone. Still calm, there are only about [-] matches, and once they are used up, there will be no light source, so they cannot be used unless necessary.

Lao Yangpi remembered that he saw some handwriting on the iron wall just now. He was illiterate and couldn't read a single big character, so he asked us: "What is printed on the iron bricks? You children are educated youths sent by the chairman. , can you recognize it?"

The match burned to the root, and the surroundings fell into boundless darkness again. I threw away the ashes of the match, and racked my brains to reproduce the font I saw just now in my mind. It seemed to be a foreign character code. , we only learned some Russian, but it was half-tone level. Later, the Soviet Union repaired it, and it was completely abandoned. However, Ding Sitian's parents studied in the Soviet Union. Her Russian level is good, but the foreign language on the iron wall If it’s English, we don’t know each other at all. Since [-], some schools have also taught English, but the content taught is not systematic, but to learn short sentences directly, such as long life without bounds, long live long live, etc. , At that time, the school where several of us were in did not offer this course.

But Ding Sitian said with certainty that those words are definitely not Russian. Some letters in Russian are quite different from English letters. This can still be seen. At that time, the relationship between China and the Soviet Union was tense, and everyone had a strong sense of combat readiness. When it came to foreign languages, I even suspected that the iron wall was filled with bombs, but after thinking about it carefully, I felt that such a thing was unlikely.

If it wasn’t Soviet revisionism, then it might be American emperors. In the past, my family had some military trophies seized on the battlefields of the War to Resist U.S. Aggression and Aid Korea, such as foreign wine bottles, cigarette cases, and stainless steel spoons. The understanding is only at the level of "USA".

The fat man had a sudden thought: "At the time of World War II, Japan and Germany were allies. I wonder if this is German? Or maybe it is the US military supplies seized by the Japanese army on the Pacific battlefield?"

I said to the fat man, "Do you know German?" The fat man said, "We don't know American, so I don't think it matters which country it's from, as long as it's not Russian or Japanese, anyway. We don't know each other."

The fat man’s words gave me some inspiration, but there is an iron block with a foreign code printed inside the building built by the Japanese. What is this iron block used for?Why buried in a brick wall?I don't have any clue at all, the more I think about it, the more my head gets bigger.

At this time, Ding Sitian said to me: "Can I use another match? Let's have a look again." I also had the same intention, so I went to the hole in the brick wall, took out a match and struck it with my hand. Keeping the flames close to prevent the weak flames from being blown out by the breath of the crowd, as soon as the light appeared, the dark iron wall immediately came into view.

Although the light was weak this time, everyone looked very carefully, and finally made another discovery. Just now, they only focused on looking at the strange characters on the iron plate, and didn't notice that the iron wall hidden behind the bricks was not a whole. It is a huge iron block, but an iron cover that can be pulled apart, like a low movable iron door. The fat man just tore down the brick wall. Some bricks have not been removed, and the gap at the edge of the iron cover has not been fully exposed. The handle, which is cast in one piece with the lid, is also blocked by some bricks.

This discovery made everyone breathe faster, and the matches were extinguished at this time. The fat man groped in the dark to remove the remaining bricks. Ding Sitian asked me: "Ba Yi, so this is a lid that can be opened and closed, like an iron gate. , but if it is a door, it may not be too small, people have to lie on their stomachs to get in, if it is not an iron door, what is it for?"

Old Yangpi interjected: "Sitian, girl, why are you so curious about these things? My old man has lived most of his life, and I have never encountered such a strange thing. I think there must be no good place behind this iron wall, otherwise Why is it hidden so tightly that if you open it, you might release a ghost? It's a sin, I don't know which gods and gods I offended in my previous life..."

I persuaded Lao Yangpi that there are no ghosts in the world, and people are troubled by mediocrity. Although what happened in this building is strange, I believe that everything has a root cause, but we only glimpsed a corner and failed to see the whole situation, so those involved are confused. The Lord of Yama is a hero—wait for death with your eyes closed, and don’t just put on the cloak of Marxism-Leninism, do the kind of stupid things that open the temple door without burning incense, and promise pigs and sheep when things come to an end. Yes, if you can open the iron cover later, if something happens, the fat man and I will take care of it first.

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