Chapter 104: Junk Villa

Once ready, the three of them began to put on their coveralls, field helmets, and tactical daggers. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info is like a battle read.

The crossbow was naturally carried by Zeng Yifan and Zhao Dapeng. The two of them have also summed it up, and Zhang Mengmeng will mainly be a sentry later, if there is anything to fight, it will naturally be up to the two of them.

In addition, Zhang Mengmeng and Zeng Yifan also wore protective masks, while Zhao Dapeng only hung the mask on his ears.

"Put on the mask, the air inside may not be poisonous." Zeng Yifan reminded.

"It's not a gas mask, I can't breathe when I wear it."

"That's up to you."

"What about this thing?" Zhang Mengmeng asked, holding a portable stand headset. It looks like a chicken rib.

"Put it on! Such a high-tech thing, how can you not use it. Zhao Dapeng said and first stuffed himself with a headset.

"Cave demon cave demon, I'm a cave crutch, please return when you receive it, please return when you receive it!"

Zeng Yifan only felt that Zhao Dapeng's voice suddenly came into his ears, almost exploding. It seems that the sensitivity is quite okay.

After continuing to walk more than ten meters in the weeds on the shore, there is a rock wall protruding from the mountain, and there is no way to go, and it is only a few meters away from the cave.

All three of them wore waterproof overalls and waded directly into the river.

Fortunately, the closer you get to the source, the shallower the water becomes, but it's only knee-high. It's just that the water is a little turbulent, and it's a bit hard to walk.

The closer he got to the entrance of the cave, the stronger Zeng Yifan felt that there must be a feng shui beast hidden in this cave.

"It stinks!" When he was about to reach the mouth of the cave, Zhao Dapeng fanned the wind with his hand and said with a frown.

Indeed, even Zeng Yifan and Zhang Mengmeng, who had already put on protective masks, smelled a special smell, as if something was burnt, mixed with the smell of rot.

Zeng Yifan turned on the spotlight on the field helmet, turned the crossbow from behind his back to the front of him, and began to be vigilant.

The entrance to the cave is narrow enough for only one person to pass through, but the river is shallower to the entrance of the cave, and it is almost past the footboard. Apparently there was a protruding high ground in the middle, and the water was flowing from both sides.

So the three of them followed Zeng Yifan's head, Zhao Dapeng's tail was broken, and Zhang Mengmeng entered the cave in turn in the middle.

Zhao Dapeng held the crossbow gun, bent on his waist, looking around, because he was dripping in the water, and it was difficult to lift his feet, and he looked like a devil entering the village.

"Ahh Zhang Mengmeng suddenly screamed. Something poked her back and it hurt. Looking back, it turned out to be the crossbow held by Zhao Dapeng.

"What's going on?" Zeng Yifan turned around and asked.

"Zhao Dapeng, he ......"

"What are you stopping for? Scared the hell out of me. Zhao Dapeng spoke first. In such a gloomy place, could he not look around and be vigilant? Who would have expected that Zhang Mengmeng, who was walking in front, would suddenly slow down. Fortunately, it was a crossbow, not a bayonet.

"There's no road ahead." Zeng Yifan replied.

Through the spotlight of the field helmet on his head, Zhang Mengmeng also saw that this cave was not only narrow, but also not long, only seven or eight meters away, and there were already uneven rocks in front of it. It was covered with rattan.

"And that's the end? Nothing! "Zhao Dapeng originally thought that the inside of this cave would be very long and large, and then there would be something like a thousand-year-old water monster hidden. Even if there are no water monsters, it's a good idea to have a bunch of rats practice their hands. What's more, didn't the old man who rowed the boat say it was quite terrifying, what went in alone, and was gnawed half of it in an instant.

Zeng Yifan was also slightly disappointed. He didn't want to fight the water monsters, but if there was nothing in this cave, where should he start to find the dragon lock? Is it true that you really want to dive underwater?

"If there is no road ahead, why is there air convection here? And, where does the stink come from? Zhang Mengmeng clearly felt that his sideburns were fluttering at this moment, and the wind was still blowing from the inside out.

As soon as Zhang Mengmeng said this, Zeng Yifan picked up the crossbow gun and began to beat around the rock wall.

Speaking of the smell, Zhao Dapeng also began to sniff everywhere, indeed, the smell was wafting in the wind.

Suddenly, Zhao Dapeng felt that something had stuck on his nose, and when he got it down, he saw that it was actually half-burned dark paper.

"There's a ghost!" Zhao Dapeng exclaimed. Suddenly there are coins for the dead, could it be that there are not rats here, but really zombies? Zeng Yifan, who is a mother, also said that he didn't need black donkey hooves.

Zhao Dapeng's call also made Zeng Yifan and Zhang Mengmeng startled.

The half of the paper that suddenly appeared was still burned.

"The paper still has temperature, obviously not the previous one, it's weird." Zeng Yifan wondered as he continued to hit the rock wall with a crossbow gun.

Suddenly, the ballista missed and sank into the rock wall.

Zeng Yifan hurriedly pushed aside the plant rattan blocking the rock wall, and an iron fence one meter square appeared in front of the three of them. At the same time, as the rattan was lifted, a gust of wind blew out of it, and the scorching smell became more and more intense.

"There's not going to be a big tomb in there, is it?" Facing an entrance that suddenly appeared, Zhao Dapeng's eyes widened.

"You've read too many tomb robbery novels, firstly, no tomb will be blocked by an iron fence, and secondly, the humidity here is too heavy and not suitable for burial." Zeng Yifan said, only with a little force, he took down the iron fence.

"Give me a flashlight." Zeng Yifan shouted behind him.

Behind the iron fence is a downward opening. With a flashlight, I found that there was actually a pipe ladder.

"This should be an entrance to the pipeline construction." Zeng Yifan thought that the old man who rowed the boat said that half a year ago, there was a construction team laying a pipe network at the bottom of the lake, and then looking at the newness of the fence, there was not much rust, and I thought it was more than half a year ago.

"Mengmeng, don't go down, I'll go down with Dapeng to see, you will meet us above."

"I ......" Zhang Mengmeng, who has always been curious, was a little unhappy.

"Yes, you're a girl, it's not good to climb up and down. What's more, maybe there's a big swarm of rats down there, uh, black pressed rats......" Zhao Dapeng stretched out his tone and gestured with his hand.

Hearing the mouse, Zhang Mengmeng did hesitate, she was not afraid of corpses and beasts, but rats and cockroaches were not good, so she said: "Then you go down and be careful, keep in touch." As he spoke, he pointed to the headset on his ear. This time, she thought it would come in handy.

So, Zeng Yifan and Zhao Dapeng grabbed the pipeline ladder one after the other and climbed down.

As I climbed, there were gusts of wind surging upwards from time to time, and at the same time, some of the ashes were also raised, mixed with the unburned paper.

"There may really be a ghost down there, I have some glutinous rice here, do you want to defend yourself a little?" Zhao Dapeng said softly into the headset.

In the process of climbing, Zeng Yifan also carefully felt the surrounding breath, but there was nothing unusual at all. With the Zhenlong Pan, he could still feel the existence of feng shui beasts outside the cave before, but when he climbed into the cave at this time, he couldn't feel anything as if his facial features were blocked.

"Bang bang bang". At this time, the sound of banging on the pipe wall came, and Zeng Yifan was startled.

"I don't know if it's a person or a ghost below, listen, you have been surrounded, hurry up and surrender out, or you will shoot."

It was Zhao Dapeng shouting with his throat in a rather official tone.

Zeng Yifan just wanted to poke his ass with a crossbow gun. strand, suddenly shouted so loudly, my ears were almost deaf.

Suddenly, a weak man's voice came from the end of the pipe: "I, I am a good citizen......"