Ghost Blowing Lamp II

Chapter 48 Zombies
At this time, in the team of four, only the only torch in Lao Yangpi's hand was left to light up. He walked in the middle holding the torch. I found that Lao Yangpi was much more energetic than before. Maybe it wasn't because he ate too much fish, I thought. He shot and rescued Ding Sitian in the incineration room. Although this matter was just a matter of gestures, Fatty and I would not even blink when we fired this shot, but to Lao Yangpi, it means that he has won the battle. He himself also untied the knot in his heart. It was because he was cowardly for a while that he didn't go to save his brother. I'm afraid he has been living in the shadow of that incident all these years.

While my thoughts were ups and downs, thinking about Lao Yangpi, and thinking about the abnormal situation near the crematorium, I followed the crowd forward with a deep foot and a shallow foot. I accidentally glanced at the wall. Dao walked in the front, followed by Lao Yangpi who was lighting the fire, followed by Ding Sitian, and I walked in the last, the four of them formed a line and walked very tightly. Because the cement pipe used as the sewer was very narrow, the fire seemed to be very bright. It was much brighter than in the basement, and our figures were clearly reflected on the curved concrete wall. As the four walked and moved, the figures on the wall also swayed and undulated, but I found that there were more than four figures on the concrete wall. When it started, there was a dark shadow behind me.

The shadow silently followed us, right at the edge of the range illuminated by the firelight. As the old sheep moved, the torch was driven by the airflow to flicker and dim, and the last black shadow also faintly appeared and disappeared. I was numb, I was in a bad mood, and I was afraid of something coming. It was the ghost in the cremation room that followed me out. I didn't dare to say anything, so I slowed down a little and listened carefully to the movement behind me. Except for a chill that pierced through the heart and lungs, there was no sound at all.

I noticed a shadow on the wall of the cement pipe. I thought to myself that this is really called broken pants and legs, and I followed here lingeringly, but I listened to the movement behind me, but there was no sound. Except for one more ghost, there is nothing at all.

I didn't dare to act rashly, thinking about the ghost's intention in my heart, it obviously couldn't kill us directly, what's the reason?It is very likely that the old sheepskin's Kangxi sword can really ward off evil spirits. The weapon that has killed people in the battle has a three-point fierceness. The more people it kills, the heavier the evil spirit on the blade. Fighting, but the things forbidden by the royal family are unusual, the ghost may be a little afraid of this knife, so it attacked us indirectly.

These thoughts flashed in my mind, but I didn’t stop. I saw that the torch in Lao Yangpi’s hands was about to burn out. If I didn’t take advantage of the light to see what happened, it would be even more detrimental to us if we dragged on. Although we were frightened, we had to bite the bullet and look back to see clearly. If we don't completely get rid of the entanglement of the undead in the incineration room, we may not be able to escape.

Unexpectedly, I turned around abruptly, thinking I could see something, and then I called the fat man to draw a knife to drive away the ghosts, but unexpectedly, I was swept away. There was only a long black drain pipe in front of me, let alone ghosts, and even a woodworm and a cockroach. There were not even half of the human-like insects, and the shadow on the wall disappeared almost the moment I turned around, leaving only the stinking air in the darkness.

I looked into the depths of the drainpipe, and my heart was pounding. I could feel that in the invisible darkness, there were indeed a pair of venomous eyes. When I looked there, I felt goosebumps all over my body. A chill pierced our breasts, but by the light of a torch we could do nothing.

While I was hesitating, Lao Yangpi and the other three were startled by the sudden movement of me turning around and jumping. They thought something happened behind them, so they all stopped and looked back. They saw me staring straight at the drain. I was in a daze in the dark place of the ditch, thinking that I was overly frightened in the crematorium, so I hurriedly pulled me to ask questions.

I thought to myself: "If I found out that there was a ghost following us just now, wouldn't I startle the snake? It's better not to say it for now, just play it by ear." So I just said to everyone: "I haven't seen you for a long time after walking in this stinky ditch. I couldn't help but feel a little worried about the exit, so I stopped to check the terrain."

Ding Sitian comforted me and said: "This drainage pipe is long and deep. There must be many construction facilities on the ground besides the three-story building where the cremator is hidden. In that case, there will always be other waterways connected to it. In the end, they will all converge at one place, let’s keep walking, and sooner or later we will see the exit.”

I nodded and said yes, persistence to the end is victory, starting from the morning to look for cattle herding, until now it is past midnight, this day has been extremely difficult and long, but if you can’t find an exit, you will not be able to relax, and you have to be more vigilant Keep going, so I asked the old sheepskin to change a new torch to light, and asked the fat man for the Kangxi sword, and the four of them forced themselves to move on. , but no abnormality occurred.

The torch was consumed faster than we expected. If we don’t climb out of the stinky ditch, once there is no light, there is no hope of leaving here. A few meters in front of the filled cement pipe wall, it was blocked by an iron grid. The bottom of the iron grid was locked by a big lock. A ball of chains fell half into the water. The iron bars were as thick as eggs. There was a drain on the top of the head. The rectangular iron cover of the hole, but it is too narrow to drill out, and it is locked from the top, so it is impossible to push it from the bottom. There is no way out.

Lao Yangpi squatted down and touched the black water under the iron gate, and suddenly said happily: "Don't worry, my knife is a treasured knife used by the Queen. It has been so many years, and the steel edge is still so sharp. Although the iron bar can't be cut, it can't be locked The iron chain on the head is soaked in muddy water, and it has rusted and changed color, so why is it so difficult to cut it off with a knife?"

My heart moved when I heard this, and I also went to check the iron chain locked by the lock. There was no place for a lock on the iron grid, only a movable iron bolt on the outside. It may have been a temporary chain at that time, so it slipped on the At the bottom, the section that fell into the muddy water has been corroded, and the iron chain is much thinner than the iron grid. The Kangxi sword is made in the shape of a Mongolian long sword. It is a sharp weapon with a thick back and a heavy blade. Although it cannot cut iron like mud , but it is not difficult to cut open the rusty iron chain. He quickly asked Fatty and Ding Sitian to hold the iron chain, took a good look at it and chopped it off with a knife. , without any cracking.

Everyone praised the speed of the sword and pushed the iron gate together. A few steps ahead, there was another cross passage. One side was too narrow, and there was an iron gate on the other two sides that could drain water, but it could be opened on our side. It seems that this place already belongs to another different area. After opening the largest iron gate, I didn’t rush in. I remembered the feeling of being locked in the incineration room not long ago, with no way to heaven or earth. It's frightening. Fortunately, there is a crematorium instead of a prison. Otherwise, even if there is a drain, people will definitely not be able to get in. If you suffer from a trap, you will learn a lot of wisdom. This time, the gate switch will be destroyed at the door, in case you cannot get out in front , it is not the end of the road.

After confirming several times that we would never be locked up, we stepped in, but what followed was still a stinky ditch with a network of pipes interlaced and endless. This kind of illusion, because the environment is rotten and long, the body is exhausted, and the walking is extremely slow, so I have this feeling. After walking a certain distance, some narrower branch drains finally began to appear on both sides of the pipe. But the diameter of these drainage pipes is no more than the size of a basketball, and only mice and deer beetles can get in. There are also several narrow long room-shaped water leaks, which cannot be drilled by people, and the outside of the pipes is also covered with black paint. It's painted, but I can't see where it is. Presumably not all areas have drainage covers as big as the incineration room.

I was at the end of the line and didn't pay much attention to the changes in the terrain in the sewer. It was enough to leave it to Ding Sitian and others. I focused all my attention on the back to prevent accidents. At this time, Ding Sitian in front I stopped suddenly, I was unprepared, and almost ran into her. I took a closer look, and it turned out that the fat man and Lao Yangpi in front of me had stopped. I was about to ask them what happened, but with the help of the torches in the team, I stopped. In the light of the sun, it has been discovered that there is a reason for everything.

On the wall of the cement pipe very near in front of the fat man, there is a dark ring, which is almost the size of the diameter of the mouth of the water tank. The shape of the circle goes in and out, which is not regular. There is such a black circle on it, which is very conspicuous. While the fire is flickering, the dark circle on the concrete wall seems to be wriggling slightly. The fat man saw it at first glance, thinking it was a black water snake curled up on the wall, and then stopped. down.

I thought to myself that it is hard to say whether there are black ones in the water snake, not to mention how could the water snake be coiled up and posted on the wall?Even if the snake is so long, it will not be so thin, and there is no chance of earthworms here, but it is not because we have misunderstood, the black ring on the wall is not a trace of mud smear, it is indeed moving, although the range of movement It's so small that if you don't look carefully, you might miss it, and you'll think it's just a ring mark smeared with black mud.

This black ring caught our attention. After seeing clearly that it was definitely not a water snake coiled in a circle, the four of them took two steps closer and looked at the wall carefully. They couldn't help but tremble all over their bodies, feeling their scalps twitching. When I got up, there was a gap in the concrete wall, and all the cockroaches crawled in and out of it. The small ones were not much bigger than a sesame seed, and they were all young cockroaches. If you were a little farther away in the dim light of the fire, you would definitely think it was a wriggling black ring on the wall.

Ding Sitian was disgusted and wanted to leave immediately and continue to look for the exit. I held her back and said, "The underground waterway is like a maze. We can't even recognize the direction. The torches are almost used up. If we go any further, where will we go?" At the end, the circular gap in the wall is so abrupt, it might be a secret passage."

The fat man also said: "It must be the case. You can figure it out with your butt. It is so easy to have such regular cracks on the cement pipe." After careful observation, he raised his foot and kicked hard at the middle part of the cement ring crack, shaking countless small cockroaches in the crack to flee.

This cement wall is not too big, and the circular gap was cut from the inside, so that the not-so-tight joint was full of cockroaches, and the cement block was kicked off by the fat man, and the wall was full of cockroaches. Fleeing, Lao Yangpi hurriedly waved a torch to drive them away. Behind the cement is a low tunnel dug by manpower. The internal ups and downs are very irregular. Only by bowing your knees can you climb in with no effort. I am curious. Heartbroken, wanting to be more secret, so I took a torch and went in to explore. This tunnel is only seven or eight meters long, and at the end there is an exit covered by floor tiles. I went out to have a look, the exit was under the bed in a room, and there were many things in the room.

Ding Sitian and others greeted me to come out quickly. I was afraid that she would be worried, so I didn't have time to take a closer look, so I had to climb back out of the tunnel and tell everyone what I saw. After walking in the stinky ditch for a long time, everyone They all feel stuffy and nauseated, and they are almost suffocated to death. Since there is a passage leading into a room, I might go in to take a breath, and there seem to be many useful things in that room. Maybe I can find food and lighting tools. That would give him a little more hope of surviving.

Everyone agreed at the moment that I was the first to climb in. At first, I thought this was a prison cell, and the gap in the sewer was for the detainees to escape from the prison. When I peeked out from the bottom to look, I denied my own judgment. The prison room would never be like this. I overturned the floor tiles and the bed above my head, and pulled the other three people up one by one. Surprised, although this is a basement, it is obviously equipped with perfect ventilation holes for air circulation, and there is no feeling of chest tightness at all. The room is furnished in a typical European style, and there is even a decorative fireplace. The small room gives people the illusion of being in a foreign land. There are all kinds of daily necessities here, and there are bookshelves full of books beside the wall, but the circuit has long been broken, and the electric lights are no longer working.

Ding Sitian saw a decorative candlestick in the room with a few undamaged candles stuck in it, so she went over to pick it up and connected it to the torch, then held the candlestick and looked around curiously, and walked away unconsciously. After entering the outer room, the fat man saw several bottles of foreign wine on the shelf, and he was thirsty, so he took a few mouthfuls of them, and Lao Yangpi had never seen the world, so he asked me what the fat man was drinking. What's in the glass bottle?
I was about to answer when I heard Ding Sitian, who had already walked into the outer room, exclaim in surprise. The three of us hurried over to meet him. Seeing us rushing, Ding Sitian quickly hid behind me in panic. We don't need to ask. Knowing that she had seen something frightening, she took the candlestick and shone in the room, and she was also startled.

The fat man still had half a sip of the foreign wine in his mouth and before he could swallow it, he squirted it all out in one gulp: "Why is there a dead monkey here?" Lao Yangpi said tremblingly: "Silly boy, don't talk nonsense, what is this? Monkey, there are the most such things in the barren graves of my hometown in Shaanxi, this is... yes... yes yes yes..." He was also panicked at this time, and he couldn't say "yes" at the end.

I saw a tall male corpse sitting upright on a wooden chair in the outer room. The corpse was wearing a nightgown, and there was no moisture on his body. Raw animal hair, curly and sharp nails grow continuously, have been bent, facial features are ferocious, with a mouth open to die, and because of the growth of corpse hair after death, the appearance is no longer recognizable.

I said for Lao Yangpi: "It's a zombie, don't touch it. If a living person doesn't touch it, it won't be dead." The fat man didn't believe it: "How do you know it's a zombie? Could it be that you can jump up when you touch it? Are you trying to scare me nonsense?"

I only paid attention to the strange corpse in front of me, and turned a deaf ear to the fat man's words. I had never seen a zombie with my own eyes before, but it was said that this was what it looked like. In the candlelight, I saw a few yellowed sheets full of words on the desk in front of the zombie. The paper, maybe those papers were written by the dead body at the end of its life, and it might be helpful for us to escape from this place, so I handed the candlestick to the fat man and asked him to hold the light. Pick up those few pieces of paper, and then quickly back away.

I asked the fat man and the old sheepskin to keep an eye on the dead body and the candle. If there was any change, I quickly returned to the sewer. Then I held up the yellowed paper and saw that it was densely packed with Russian. My Russian level is too low, so I had to Let Ding Sitian take a look at what was written, is there any valuable information in it?

Ding Sitian flipped through a few pages quickly and translated a few sentences for us casually. The more I listened, the more thrilling I became. It turned out that this was a Russian scientist who was under house arrest by the Japanese and was forced to participate in an operation in this secret facility. These letter papers were his suicide note during his lifetime, which mentioned many unimaginable facts. The Japanese army dug out some incredible things from the Hundred Eyes Cave.

It’s been a long time since Ding Sitian picked up Russian, and it’s inevitable that she’s unfamiliar with it. It’s a little difficult to read this suicide note. I told her not to worry, sit in the back room and read slowly, and tell me the details when she has clues. content, and then I discussed with Fatty and Lao Yangpi, the situation of this zombie after death is too strange, leaving it must have future troubles, if we want to rest here for a while, it is difficult to feel at ease when guarding a dead person. If you don't do it, if you don't do it, you should dispose of the corpse first.

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