One hundred and thirty-four devils' basements
Yan Zhi walked to the small wooden window on the right side of the basement, stretched out his hand and pushed it into the wall, and a small wooden window appeared inside, Yan Zhi continued to push away, and a trace of rancid smell wafted out, on the third floor, it was a glass window, and there was a layer of solid barbed wire inside and outside the glass window.
A stench of corpses wafted from inside.
Yan Zhi turned on the flashlight, which was a basement of about twenty square meters, which was densely covered with corpses.
At this moment, Yan Zhi clearly saw these goosebumps-giving foreign objects that were about to explode.
The corpse is a kind of insect that Yan Zhi has never seen before, slightly larger than an adult's fist, with a pair of sharp pincers like a praying mantis, the limbs are very developed, and at a glance you know that you are very good at running, a semi-wriggling tentacle like a soft slug hangs down, you can't see whether you open or close your eyes, and your body is covered with yellow-brown corpse markings, which makes people vomit and explode their hairs.
Just now, the two little devils said that the corpse at this time belonged to a dormant state, and they were released by them before dark yesterday, and they came back soon, with a shriveled stomach and no food.
Yesterday afternoon, the first corpse of the devil that the team encountered was cleaned by these corpses.
The ground where the corpses lie is slightly raised, and there are small holes on three sides of the walls that lead to the outside, and when the holes are opened, the corpses can enter and exit the sand at will.
At this time, the corpses are lying on the cold and damp sandy surface, as if they have entered a state of hibernation.
Now the only way to kill these corpses completely is with grenades or mines.
When grenades and mines explode, they create a powerful shockwave that can knock all corpses to death.
But now with a grenade exploding in the basement, a huge shock wave will alarm the little devils in another bunker a few kilometers away.
Therefore, Yan Zhi could only temporarily dispel this idea, and he had to conquer the pillbox five kilometers south before he could blow up the corpse in this basement.
Now is not the best time to kill all the corpses.
Yan Zhi closed the three-layer wooden door, and the rancid smell disappeared.
At this time, it was already noon, the sun outside was scorching, and the temperature had reached a fixed point, so everyone just used this shady basement to rest for a while, replenish water and food, and restore physical strength.
Sharpen the knife and do not mistake the woodcutter.
In the sun outside the bunker stood two little devils, shirtless in the sun.
Zhao Fugui shook the pu fan and stood in the shadow cast by the bunker, forcing the two little devils standing in the sun to pee.
The little devil doesn't know why this evil-looking Chi Na people let themselves pee?
Is it better to sprinkle or not to sprinkle?
"Hey! Are you sprawling or not? ”
Zhao Fugui pulled out the fast and slow machine, stood in the shade, pointed the muzzle of the gun at the two little devils whose arms were bleeding and scolded.
One of the little devils really couldn't pee, so he dropped a few drops on the sand, and was kicked over on the sand by Zhao Fugui: "Dog, you TM just stood on it to pee, now why continue to pee!" ”
Zhao Fugui was sure, this can't pee, it's the little devil who stood on the bunker just now and almost urinated on him.
"I said Zhao Fugui, you said that on such a hot day, what kind of strength do you have to do with the little devil's pee, and it saves trouble by stabbing Dote with a bayonet."
Yan Zhi stood on the bunker, holding a telescope and looking into the distance, slowly and carefully, as if he was looking for something.
"Sir!"
Zhao Fugui is angry, what do you mean to compete with the devil's urine.
"Say!"
Yan Zhi's telescope does not move, as if admiring the magnificent beauty of the sand.
"Sir! Otherwise, we'll throw these two dogs into the corpse den. These two little devils of dog days have done all the bad things and lost their conscience, and they have to taste the taste of being swept away alive by corpses. ”
Yan Zhi still looked quietly into the distance, heard the words, and watched the two little devils on the sand who had all disappeared and could only wait for death, and said: "You can kill these two little devils as you want, but if we don't do this kind of thing if we leave them in the corpse nest, it will cost our life." Although the little devils have committed a lot of crimes, and it is cheaper for them to die a hundred times, but throwing them into the corpse den is too poisonous and hurtful to do it. You slaughtered them directly, and gave them a good time. Then you go and drink some water, eat something, replenish your strength, and inevitably have to fight a few fierce battles. ”
As he spoke, Yan Zhi continued to hold the binoculars and continued to look at the way he came.
Suddenly, the telephone rang in the basement, and then Ma Ben shouted, "Sir, there is a telephone." ”
Yan Zhi ran to the phone in a few seconds and picked it up.
The other end of the phone said: "Zhengxiong-kun! ”
Yan Zhi pretended to chew rice in his mouth, and said in a vague tone: "Hi." Masao-kun is on duty. I'm Da Zang Yongchang. ”
After Yan Zhi said "cough" twice, he continued to pretend to eat.
A voice came from the other end of the phone: "Oh! It turned out to be Yongchang-kun. ”
Yan Zhi: "Hey! ”
The other end of the phone continued: "Today, the headquarters will execute some of the Shina people, they will arrive at Kinoshita Shinjun No. 2 Bunker in an hour and a half, you No. 3 post pay attention, don't let the Shina people escape." Also, take care to record the time when the people of China arrived at Outpost 3. ”
Yan Zhi: "Hey! ”
The phone was hung up on the other end.
The moment the phone was hung up, Yan Zhi ran to the top of the bunker in five steps and two big steps, shouting as he ran: "Wait Zhao Fugui, wait, wait......"
Yan Zhi was lying on the wall of the bunker and looked down, only to see Zhao Fugui pulling the bayonet out of the neck of the little devil called Zhengxiong.
Masao looked up at the sky, his eyes were full of red, his mouth was spitting blood outward, making a bubbling sound of vomiting blood, his neck trembled, lying on the sand, his two hands clutched the sand, as if he wanted to grab something before he died, but he couldn't even hold the sand in his hand.
The sand in Masao's hands is getting less and less, just like his life.
Another devil named Yongchang was already twitching on the other side, although they knew that they would inevitably die, but before they died, their eyes still revealed their incomparable nostalgia for this world.
Yan Zhi was annoyed: "Zhao Fugui, your old boy didn't kill anyone for so long just now, so I just went in to answer a phone call, and you slaughtered the two little devils." ”
"Sir, didn't you tell me to stab them quickly and give them a good time!" Zhao Fugui turned around a little awkwardly, as if he was hiding something in his hand, with his back behind him, looking up at Yan Zhi, and then looking back at the two little devils, "It's all dead." ”
Yan Zhi saw that Zhao Fugui took out a hand in his pocket when he stood up, and knew that this old fritter had gotten something good on the devil's corpse.
Yan Zhi paused: "Oops." I forgot to ask these two little devils how often the devil's lab sends people over here. Just now, the devil's laboratory called, saying that in another hour and a half, a group of people would arrive at the bunker in front of them to be cleaned up by the corpses. ”