The years when I was Captain Jin

Chapter 280
Following the direction of the fingers of the black suit, we quickened our pace, holding a gun in one hand and a flashlight in the other, and quickly pushed towards the end of the cave.

The walls of the cave in all directions are covered with thousands of small holes, which look like a hornet's nest.

At first I thought these little holes were a natural formation, some kind of subterranean wonder.

But the old blind man told us that these small holes were dug out manually with a hammer. I really don't understand why Cao Cao dug so many small holes in this place similar to an underground mine?
This is not a small project. Although it is not as good as Qin Shihuang's construction of the Great Wall, it still requires tens of thousands of civilian workers, because there were no electric drills, excavators, etc. in ancient times. All by manpower.

After arriving under the wall, the long-legged sister Yu pulled out a cold smoke from her backpack and threw it into the air. The dark space suddenly became extremely bright, and at the same time a tall iron gate also came into our eyes.

This iron door was dark and lifeless. Facing this door, it seemed that there was a cold air that penetrated the bone marrow from the other side of the door.I took a closer look, and there were hideous and terrifying pictures engraved on the door. The main characters in the pictures were tall people with strange iron masks on their heads. They were chasing a group of ordinary people in coarse linen clothes. His eyes were fierce, like a wolf that had entered a flock of sheep.

All the people caught by these iron masks were brutally killed!

Some had their heads wrung out, others were torn in half.Others were thrown to the ground, their arms and legs were ripped off in an instant, and their bloody corpses were eaten up in an instant.

Although the lines of these pictures are simple, they vividly depict the ferocity of these iron masks. I didn't dare to continue reading after seeing only a few pictures, for fear of having nightmares while sleeping.

"Fuck, are there people in this painting? It's just a group of monsters eating people." The fat man said in shock.

The long-legged sister Yu's face is also very ugly: "It should not be a person. Take a closer look. Are these iron masks in the painting unusually burly and tall? They are often a few heads taller than the fleeing common people. According to the average ancient Considering their height is 1.6 meters, these iron masks are at least two meters tall."

"More than two meters?" Fatty and I couldn't help taking a breath.

Doesn't that mean that such a large group of iron masks are all Yao Ming, this is the rhythm of forming an NBA basketball team!Ancient people generally couldn't keep up with nutrition, and they were called strange men with a height of 1.8 meters. Where did Cao Cao find such a group of tall and weird people?

Or is this just a trick Cao Cao carved on the iron gate to scare us?

"I don't believe it, I don't believe it, I won't believe it even if I beat the fat man to death." The fat man shook his head like a rattle.

"Look, there is a word on the door." The long-legged sister Yu ignored the fat man, but continued to shine the flashlight down. The brightness of one flashlight was not enough, so she asked the two accompanying men in black suits to turn on the flashlight together.

The eyesight of the long-legged Yujie is indeed very ordinary. There is a line of words engraved in the central gap of the big iron door. There is a cross-shaped pit under the words. It looks like it should be a keyhole. Just insert the key. can open this door.

"The key to the dark sound must be under the Nine Netherworlds." The long-legged sister Yu read in a pleasant voice.

"What does this sentence mean?" Long-legged Yujie asked, frowning.

Fatty and I are also at a loss. Looking at the literal meaning of this sentence, it seems to mean that the key to open this door is hidden under Jiuyou, but where is Jiuyou?I vaguely remember that in ancient China, Jiuyou seemed to mean the underworld.

What are the meanings of Cao Cao's mother, telling us to go to the underworld to find the key to open the door?Isn't this playing us?
We discussed for a long time but couldn't reach a conclusion, and what's more, our ears were full of 'my mother is here!My mother is here! ' The weird sound made our heads explode, and the fat man stuffed cotton in his ears to no avail.

In the end, he could only ignore the door for the time being, and continue to search for clues under the wall. The most urgent task now is to find out where the infiltrating voice came from.

But the scale of this cave is huge, and there are stereos playing everywhere. It is not easy to find the specific location of the sound?

I can only feel the playful laughter of children, approaching inch by inch like a ghost, making my scalp tingle.

Seeing that there was no way out, I gritted my teeth and said, "Let's search separately! This saves time, Yuan Chao and you go to the north, Fatty and I go to the south, Miss Nangong, you and Gui Lao go to the east and the west, I don't believe it, there are so many people Still can't figure out what's playing tricks."

"Yes, yes, with communist armed thinking, even if it is a ghost, the fat man will find it out and send it to the judgment seat of history." The fat man cursed.

Unexpectedly, just as we were about to split up, the old blind man took off his sunglasses and smiled coldly: "Don't bother, the sound comes from the small hole in the wall..."

"Impossible, that small hole doesn't have a mouth, how can it still talk?" The fat man didn't believe in evil.

"If you don't believe me, you can go up and have a look." The old blind man smiled.

I saw that the old blind man's expression didn't look like a fake, so I believed his words six to seven percent.

Looking up, the wall is about six or seven meters high, full of densely packed small holes, although there are a lot of dark green ore on it, which looks slippery and difficult to climb, but if there is a flying claw hook specially designed for inverted buckets, It shouldn't be a big problem.

So I immediately asked Wang Yuanchao to open the backpack and look for the flying claw hook?Because the dazzling array of equipment in the backpack was picked up along the way, I don't know exactly what is there.

The long-legged sister Yu snapped her fingers when she saw us rummaging through things, and the two black suits behind her immediately took out two shiny silver flying claws from their backpacks. The flying claws were thick and the claws were very firm. It looks like a foreign product.

"Little brother, use my rope!" Long-legged sister Yu took advantage and patted my head.

Seeing that long-legged sister Yu made a move, I stopped talking nonsense and asked the fat man to throw the flying claw hook.

At the same time, the two black suits also took out a few flying claw hooks, and under the instructions of the long-legged sister, they began to throw them overhead.

In fact, it is very simple to make the flying claw hook firmly stuck in the rock, and even a native who has been fighting for a few years can do it, but I don't have such a great ability, so I have to let the fat man do it for me.

After the fat man was done, we climbed up with the help of ropes.

This place is deep and dark, no one knows if there are any monsters hidden?As soon as they climbed to a small hole along the rope, everyone turned on the flashlight.

With the illumination of the flashlight, everything in front of him emerged.

This is a small hole about half a meter in diameter, like a bottomless pit.There was nothing inside, only a rotten and shapeless iron pipe was stuffed.

I pricked up my ears and listened carefully to the hole. Sure enough, I felt that the child's laughter was louder and louder, as if someone was shouting into my ear.

"It seems that the problem is indeed in these small holes." The long-legged sister Yu said with a flashlight.

Immediately, her whole body was like a gecko swimming against a wall, without even needing to grab the rope, she quickly scurried between the small holes around her, as if she was observing the movement of other holes.

That skill is simply possessed by Spider-Man!
After a while, the long-legged sister Yu shouted at the old blind man below: "Old Ghost, you are right, these small holes can make noise!"

"Is there an iron pipe plugged into each small hole?" asked the old blind man.

"Exactly." I said in surprise.

Damn, why is this old blind man like a fortune teller, he guesses right, as if there is nothing in this tomb that he doesn't know.

"Okay, I know what's going on, come down!" The old blind man waved his hand lightly, as if he already had the answer in his heart.

(End of this chapter)