Chapter Ninety-Seven: Photos: Asking for Comments, Asking for Motivation
While thinking about it, I saw a smile on the face of the middle-aged fat man in front of him.
"Boom..."
After a few days of rain and rain, the clouds were thick, and a thunderclap suddenly exploded in the sky, and the thunder and lightning flashed outside the window.
Dense raindrops fell one after another, lapping on the transparent windows, and water stains flowed downward.
"I know that Mr. Kam has always had a grudge against our Japanese nation, and I would like to express my deep apologies for the great harm he has done to your country.
Looking at his smiling expression, a taste of not knowing how to express it spread in his heart.
His eyes swept to the thunderbolt raindrops outside the window, but he suddenly remembered that Lao Yan's daughter was still in danger, and the most important thing at this moment was to find a way to escape.
"It's a pleasure to work with."
I ignored his false apology, just smiled, took the glass of wine he handed me a little bit, and drank it down.
After all, the reason why the little devils are called "devils" is because they have burned and robbed our territory, like beasts in hell.
For such a person, I can't accept an apology, let alone forgive my ancestors on my own.
Besides, if it wasn't for the fact that it was not to eliminate the huge hidden danger of the 800-meter deep fortifications left by the little devils.
The people of the Spirit Removal Team will not all be sacrificed, and they will not even bring back the bones.
Whenever I think of this, I can't help but feel sour, I am no longer the young warrior I was at the beginning, and I seem to see greater ambition in his eyes.
I don't know if this little devil in front of me will play any tricks with me, but I just glanced at the continuous heavy rain outside the window, and I couldn't help but worry about the safety of the other person.
"The Yuan Tomb is the most dangerous, even when my godfather is alive, he is not willing to set foot easily, not to mention that it is still a thousand-year-old general's tomb."
Seeing that he was smiling, I seemed to have already made up my mind, so I put the cigarette in my hand to my mouth, took a vicious puff and continued.
"Before his death, he had a prominent position, and after his death, the tomb protection mechanism will be layer after layer, and I am afraid that the entire tomb will be dug up and will be bigger than your ghost building."
"Mr. Gan is relieved that a group of archaeological teams have completely excavated the general's body and sealed it in the museum."
"But what they don't know is that in fact, the spirit of this general has been echoing under this dangerous building, and the Yuan Cemetery Palace they have explored is actually just a drop in the bucket."
"The real underground space, as you said, Mr. Tonggan, is vast and frighteningly large."
When the middle-aged fat man in front of me said "the general's unjust soul", I couldn't help but chuckle in my heart.
The "little devil" standing behind me also seemed to be frightened, and the oily gel pen that was repeatedly played with in his hand subconsciously fell to the ground, making a crisp sound.
Regarding the theory of ghosts and gods, Wu Laogou once mentioned it to me, and he only said that we should retain a sense of awe when dealing with these things that have not been seen.
What's more, the huge wound on my shoulder still seems to remind me of the pain.
"It is better to believe what you have than to believe what you don't have."
The middle-aged fat man in front of him saw that I was silent, and then said with a smile.
"Just leave the matter of the general's ghost to me, I know an old Taoist from Wutai Mountain, who has been practicing Taoism for decades."
"As for everything in the tomb, it all depends on Mr. Gan's agility and inverted fighting skills."
The middle-aged fat man said and wanted to take the red wine glass in my hand and refill it with some more.
I shook my head slowly, but I kept weighing the pros and cons in my mind, and Wu Laogou's admonition still echoed in my mind.
"The Yuan Tomb is extremely dangerous, and you have to detour whenever you encounter it."
In the past few decades, I have been desperately searching for the remnants of the Japanese army's underground fortifications in order to find the Yin Bead that can resurrect people.
Among them, there are also living creatures that have encountered weird horrors and can even speak, just like the "headless little girl" who went on an expedition with Lao Yan at the beginning.
In the end, it turned out that her head had been hidden in an old-fashioned gramophone that refused to leave her hand.
But after all, these are just chemical products left over from the Japanese army's terrible biochemical plan, and to put it bluntly, they are actually zombies like walking corpses.
Now I want to really be a grave robber who lives a life.
In addition to having no bottom in my heart, I can't find a reason to convince myself.
"I only have three months left to live, so why should I cooperate with you, a Japanese, to be a tomb robber and spend the rest of my time for a good time, isn't it?"
I asked myself a question, and then I couldn't help but sneer.
But I know in my heart that that's not my character, even if I die, I have to die on the way to find the Yin Pearl.
Even if he really survived and got any gold, silver and jewelry, he could give it to Lao Yan's daughter, as if he didn't know Lao Yan in vain.
Towards the end of the sentence, I should have walked away with a stride and turned away, but my legs had just been lifted off my desk.
A certain string in my heart seemed to be plucked by an inexplicable force.
Then he lit the cigarette again, put it in his mouth and took a big puff viciously.
It was raining continuously outside the window, and the flashing light of thunder and lightning was shining on half of the face of the middle-aged fat man in front of him, which was flashing non-stop, but his appearance inadvertently revealed a little horror.
"How much do you know about the owner of this tomb at your feet, and what is the cause of his death?"
"Boom."
As soon as the words fell, a loud thunderclap resounded in my ears, and a blood-red thunderbolt in the sky instantly crossed the dark clouds.
The little devil behind me shrank in fright, and his shoulders almost collapsed into my arms.
The middle-aged fat man in front of him seemed to be frightened by the sudden thunder, and his forehead was covered with cold sweat.
The silence in the room was terrible, only the thunder that flickered from time to time outside the window was like a terrible curse, shaking everyone's hearts.
"Gan... Mr. Gan, this matter is very evil. ”
"I don't think we should go too far to find out, I have a dilapidated tomb map here, and I will leave the matter of the general's unjust soul to me to deal with."
"You only need to go into the tomb to find a dark artifact, and I will not quarrel with you with other gold, silver and jewelry."
His voice trembled a little, as if he hadn't recovered from the shock he had just had.
I endured the slight panic in my heart, and then put the cigarette in my mouth again, took a vicious puff, and said with a smile.
"My godfather often said that knowing oneself and knowing one's opponent will not be defeated in a hundred battles."
"But now you haven't even let me know who the owner of the tomb is, so how can I go to the tomb in a hurry."
"Shhhh
The middle-aged fat man in front of him gasped, and the expression on his face revealed a little embarrassment, but he didn't seem to give up so easily.
After taking quick steps in the office, making sure that every door and window was closed, the curtains of the room were completely covered as if he had done something shady.
Only a small gap was left, revealing the dense clouds outside the window.
"Gan... Sir won't tell you that this matter is really evil, this general...... It's not like I'm trying to hide it. ”
"It's just... It's terrifying. ”
He looked a little frightened, as if he remembered some terrible picture, and even the gaze in his eyes stared out of the window from time to time.
It's as if some terrible crisis is lurking around us.
He licked his lips and sat down in a chair, wiping the cold sweat from his forehead with a tissue, and then whispered.
"Ever since I started this hospital, it's been a lot of weird things."
"If you look in the mirror in the middle of the night and meet a headless ghost, it's all a pediatric habit, and if you stay in the hospital for a long time, you will find out."
"All the patients here gradually change their appearance, and at the last moment they become a human face."
He looked more and more hideous, and his hands under the table were constantly shaking, as if he wanted to take out something.
I couldn't help but chuckle in my heart, for fear that the old guy in front of me would suddenly cheat, and then stared at his movements little by little.
Always be prepared.
I never thought that when he trembled and handed it to me, it would be an old photo.
"Gan... Mr. Gan... If you look at this picture, I don't know if you see any clues. ”