The Most Thrilling Tomb Tour: Tomb Raider

Chapter 43 Human Skin Mask (1)
You can't see your fingers in the cave, and the Japanese and American troops who came in ahead have disappeared.We turned on our headlights, and we could vaguely see a long, narrow reinforced concrete tunnel ahead.

The tunnel was so clean that not even a bug could be seen.We went down the tunnel and found some small holes on both sides.I looked into the small hole with my headlamp, and it didn't matter, I saw a dry face looking at me with his two eyes that had become black holes and opened his mouth wide, which scared me. He took two steps back and leaned against the wall behind him.

Fatty and John went up to have a look, and gestured to me. I settled down and looked over again, and saw a mummy in the hole, with a small bullet hole in the middle of the forehead, which seemed to be used by someone. Killed with a silent pistol.From the look of the hat, there is no doubt that it is the Japanese army. This is the shooting hole set up by the Japanese army, which is specially used to quietly attack those who sneak into the tunnel.

We checked the other small holes, and some of them had one or two dead Japanese soldiers inside, while others had no one.

Where did those American troops go?We looked around with John, John shrugged, and we walked forward together.

There was a corner at the end of the tunnel, and we followed it to a small room.The iron door of the room was ajar, and when we walked in, we saw a mess inside, with tables, chairs and the corpses of several Japanese soldiers lying on the ground, as if they had just been attacked by someone.

Some of these Japanese soldiers were shot to death by bullets, some had their throats cut, their faces were black and blue, and their eyes looked around blankly.If they were not wearing Japanese army clothes, who would have thought that they had been dead for more than 40 years?

There was a flash door at the other end of the room, but it was locked, and we found a key on a Japanese who died leaning against the door.Looking at his death, it seemed that he had been shot before he died. After those people went out, he used his last bit of strength to lock the door. The purpose was to prevent those people from coming out.

Since we entered this hole, we have found a pipe running along the upper corner of the wall in almost all places. There is a small hole every few sections above. No one knows what this is for. Microphone?I looked like, especially like the microphone in "Tunnel Warfare". Fatty and Xiang Ru thought so too, but John touched his chin to express his reservation of disagreement.

We followed the winding tunnel outside the door, and unknowingly walked into a larger room.The room is filled with all kinds of firearms and ammunition. It seems that this is an arsenal.

John and Fatty seem to be very interested in guns. Each of them took a brand new [-] cap and loaded it with bullets. They couldn't put it down.

"Oh! It's really 'no guns, no cannons, the enemy built for us...' Little Japan is really our Minister of Military Supplies!" Fatty sang happily while touching.

This "38 large cover" was manufactured and produced by the Japanese army in the 1905th year of Meiji, that is, in [-] during World War II.Because the gun is equipped with a dust cover on the top of the machine gun, when the bolt is opened and the shell is ejected and the bolt is pushed and closed, it can retreat or advance together with the gun to prevent dust, so it is called "three-eight big cover". .

This kind of gun is a kind of infantry gun commonly equipped by the Japanese invaders and the Eighth Route Army in World War II. Because of its long range, high accuracy, and strong penetrating power, sometimes sharpshooters use it to accurately shoot long-distance enemies.

After listening to the introduction from the fat man and me, John became more energetic. He pulled the bolt of the gun with a click, and looked around, looking like a soldier who had just joined the army.

But I'm not interested in these things, and I always feel that these things have a bit of yin, which may be because Little Japan killed too many Chinese with these weapons.

Opposite us was a window. When the fat man and I were obsessed with teaching John how to hold a gun, I saw his face suddenly changed after he stared at the window for a while, and his eyes were staring straight out of the window.

"What's wrong with you?" I asked, patting John on the shoulder.

"Mygod! There's someone out there!" John said towards the window.

someone?We turned our heads and looked out, only to see a green shadow flash past outside the window, and the moment my headlight shone on his back, it seemed that he was covered in blood.

We opened the door and ran to the tunnel outside, but looking in the direction he ran, there was nothing, and it was pitch black in the distance.We looked around again, but there was still no sound. Could it be that we collectively had hallucinations?
"Listen!" John put his fingers to his lips and made a "shh" gesture at us.

We held our breath and listened, only to hear a muffled voice calling to us in the tunnel directly in front of us: "Come, followme, Go, go!"

Could it be that Ensign Tom again?I couldn't help feeling a little chill on my back, looked at everyone, and walked towards the sound with the "bad box" in my hand.

The further I go, the more I can feel my heart beating. What is in the dark tunnel ahead?I was really afraid that something would come out of there unexpectedly, and under the light of the headlights, some white shadows flashed indistinctly in front of me.

Suddenly, Xiang Ru pulled the corner of my clothes with his hand, and I looked to the side, and there were actually several people lying on the ground.

Everyone shone their headlamps and flashlights aside, and saw two Japanese devils hugging an American soldier.One of the two Japanese had been pierced through the back by several bullets, and the other had a U.S. bayonet deeply inserted into his body. The two of them strangled the U.S. military's neck tightly, and it seemed that they died together with the U.S. military at the moment of death. .

Isn't this one of those American troops we saw just now?They passed all the way, and even killed here.

At the end of the tunnel, there is a small iron door that is not surprising. We thought it was the toilet of Little Japan, but when we opened the door and went in, we saw a very horrifying scene.

Several U.S. troops and a few Japanese fell to the ground in a haphazard manner. There were no fatal injuries on their bodies, but their eyeballs had already popped out, their mouths were opened wide, and their hands were grasping in the air, as if they were about to grab hold of them before they died. Like something in the air.

The whole room was in a mess, the file racks that had been placed against the wall had been crumbling, and the documents and files on them were scattered all over the place.

We were shocked by the tragic scene in front of us. I went up and checked the pockets of the U.S. military, and found that there were some secret bases deployed by the Japanese army in the India-Myanmar operations during World War II and information about treasures from various countries collected from various places. Look at these information They looked as if they had just been reviewed, and I thought they were useful, so I asked Fatty to put them away.

But we searched around, but found no intelligence documents about the Mausoleum of Genghis Khan. Where did it go?
John looked through the US military corpses carefully, but he didn't find Second Lieutenant Tom inside. He just looked at the documents we scattered on the ground, shrugged his shoulders in confusion and asked, "What are you looking for? Tell me Shall I help you find it together?"

"Hey! You don't even know about the archaeology." The fat man squatted on the ground looking for it, and smiled back at the fat man.

John shrugged his shoulders, so he had no choice but to pull off some ornaments and epaulets worn by those American soldiers, and prepared to go back to his grandfather for work.

Suddenly there was a bang from the tunnel outside, as if someone had kicked over something like a cup. The sound was so harsh in the dead space that we couldn't help but stop what we were doing and looked at each other.

I was the first to react and rushed out, followed by everyone else.The tunnel was still pitch black. We stood where we were and looked at the opposite side, but found nothing.I waved to everyone and walked towards the place where the sound came from.

Crash!Crash!It seems that something is dragging its shackles and moving slowly on the ground, clatter, clatter!
"I said Comrade Pan Xianghui, can you lift your feet up and walk!" I whispered to the fat man angrily.

"Me? I don't drag my feet at all!" The fat man asked wonderingly, "Who the hell is this?"

In front of us is the three-way intersection just now, behind us is one of the roads, opposite is the window of the ammunition depot, and on the left is the road we didn't walk through, and the sound seems to come from there.

Everyone tiptoed towards the tunnel that made the sound. As we walked, I suddenly saw a dark shadow moving vaguely on the ground in front of me.

"Who!" I raised the bastard box and shouted at it.

"Your grandma's, are you male or female? Human or ghost?" The fat man and John picked up the three-eighth cap and aimed at that thing.

Xiang Ru shone a flashlight on the past, and in the bright light, we saw a big black mouse the size of a big cat lying in front of us, dragging a broken iron chain on its feet. We were stunned by the flash of the flashlight. He stared at us with two red eyes.

Just as the fat man was about to pull the trigger, the big mouse swished away, faster than lightning, and the thick iron chain made a tight rhythmic rattling sound.

"Damn it! That sound just now was made by it!" The fat man cursed depressingly.

"It's not good for the Japanese to raise anything, but they raised a big mouse. It probably lived for at least forty years, right?" Xiang Ru said from the side.

"But where's Ensign Tom?" John asked me, and I thought how would I know?Seeing a door not far ahead, he sent John to point casually: "It might be inside!"

John stared at me wide-eyed, and walked over first.He pushed the door twice, and seeing that it couldn't be opened, he was about to kick it, but was stopped by the fat man: "Get out of the way! Look at the strength of our proletariat!" The lock was just a bang, and the loud sound echoed throughout the underground base, making us cover our ears tightly.This guy really got hot-headed when he saw a gun. Fortunately, there is no snow here, otherwise the scene of the avalanche on the top of Mount Everest last time would repeat itself.

The lock was opened by the fat man with a shot, and we raised our guns and opened the door and rushed in.This place seems to be a lounge, with tatami mats inside, a small square table in the middle, wine glasses, wine cups, tea sets, and a few cherry blossoms made of paper in the vases in the corner.

Just as I was about to reach out to pick the cherry blossoms, I suddenly saw a few pale faces smiling at me on the wall. I stepped back quickly, but luckily I bumped into John behind me, so I didn't fall down.

Xiang Ru and Fatty took a light with their headlamps, and now they saw clearly that it was a mask worn by Japanese geisha when they danced. We couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

(End of this chapter)