"How can it be buried here? Is it a breakdown? it! If you are buried here, will you not die? No, no, no, it's probably abandoned, and it's thrown here! "I quickly stopped my bad thoughts.

But I'm going to keep digging, for the simple reason that I'm in the field right now, freezing to death, and if I can dig it out and get into the cab for the night, it's better than being outside and freezing to death.

And maybe I'll find some food and equipment, but I don't have any wool with me, I've been thirsty and hungry for so long.

Keep digging, I'm full of energy.

This is the same as dismantling the blind combination, there is excitement and excitement about the unknown that you have gained.

I threw the sand as hard as I could, just like when I was a kid, I went to someone's field to steal sweet potatoes.

Soon I dug into the window, but I felt that something was wrong, although I only saw a little bit of the military vehicle, but this style was obviously older, and it felt like the kind of truck when the country was first founded.

It was learned in junior high school history books, and China's first Jiefang truck is a bit similar.

I still remember that the history books said that it was the Chinese, according to foreign cars, one by one, knocked out by hand.

"It can't be that kind of antique, right? How many years have passed since the founding of the country, and the motherland is rushing for her 80th birthday, and it is impossible to have a history of 60 years.

Sixty years has long since rotted.

Fifty years are also rotten.

In the last thirty years, there have been no trucks of this style for the last thirty years.

When I think about it, this truck is at least 30 years old, but looking at how new it is, it looks like I've only bought it for a year or two.

Could it be that those rich people are playing with feelings again? "I was thinking nonsense.

"Almost! Rich people's ideas are different from ours, and there are more people who play with feelings, and it is very possible to get a truck like this and run a road trip. I muttered to myself.

However, I don't agree with this thing at all, this is the same as going to Tibet and traveling to Yunnan, playing the "sword world", looking for self, and playing a spiritual journey.

In fact, how many dogs and how many are in it, everyone knows, it's just dirty.

People who play with feelings are a little stronger than this, but not much stronger, playing with feelings, playing with appearances is always about appearance, only making a shell like, and replacing all the others.

I once saw a young master who played with feelings, and he was really rich.

In order to buy a car that had been out of production for 50 years, he traveled all over the world and finally found two cars in stock in South America.

I bought it back, and it cost 300,000 yuan for shipping alone.

After buying it back, it cost another 700,000 yuan for the modification.

With this engine, that suspension, and finally an air conditioner, except for the shell of the car, the rest is nothing else.

So for those who play with feelings, and say that others don't understand, I'm completely unaccustomed to it, of course, there is no such person in my life.

People are rich for generations

, they are all aristocrats, and I can't make that kind of friend.

I'm just a nouveau riche who just inherited my father's property.

Since I threw the pot to the sentimental player, I continued to dig.

Actually, I really think in my heart that what I dug up is probably a car from decades ago, but I don't want to think about it in any way, because I'm afraid I won't dare to dig it.

After all, it's scary for you to dig and dig up a skeleton, and I don't even have a lamp, and I can't see what's going on inside, if there's a skeleton or a corpse.

Digging digging and

This glass, which has been spent, is completely invisible, and is estimated to be caused by the friction of wind and sand for many years.

"Huhuhu~" I gasped and was a little speechless: "It seems that if you want to go in, you can only dig up the sand at the door and open the door." ”

Don't ask me why I didn't break the window and get in.

Because I'm going to sleep in it, it's a cold day, there is no quilt, what should I do if I break the glass and freeze to death?

But this sand is really hard to dig, the sand is too fine, basically, you can roll back half of it if you dig it.

If you want to dig out the space that the car door can open, you need to dig at least a vertical hole of 1.5 meters long, 1.5 meters wide, and 1.5 meters deep.

It doesn't sound very big, and the sand seems to be easy to dig, but let me tell you that this cube space of one meter and a half weighs more than three tons of sand alone.

If you add to prevent the sand from falling, the amount of work will be greater, and the excavator estimates that two buckets will be solved, but relying on manpower alone, in the case of no shovel can only be used by hand, it can simply exhaust people.

"Whoa!" I'm working hard.

I heard a sudden "bang" from the machete in my hand

This sound made me stunned for a moment, and I could feel that the machete seemed to be poking at something hard.

I stood up and stomped with my foot where the sound had just come from.

This place is almost next to the car I'm digging up right now.

But I didn't hear a sound, so I dug up the sand under my feet with my hands, dug more than 10 centimeters, and then tried to beat the ground with my hands, and the result was a familiar "dong dong" sound.

I was surprised and delighted, but I didn't expect there to be one: "Could it be that those guys who play with feelings have formed a team?" ”

I think it's very possible, there are more people who play with their feelings, and they often like to gather together, drive their favorite cars, and everyone admires and praises each other.

I continued to dig and dig hard, and soon I found another army green truck, the same style as the first one I had dug up.

But the problem is that these two cars are too close together, judging from the current space, let alone a meter,

It's not even half a meter, so there's no way to open the door.

I couldn't open the door, I couldn't get in, I couldn't get in, wouldn't it be a waste of digging, so I changed sides and continued to dig.

As a result, the third military card appeared, and then I changed it again, and the fourth military card appeared.

My face is pretty ugly now, and I don't believe it anymore, what the hell is this person playing with feelings.

"Is it a car graveyard?" I remember reading the Internet a lot, reporting on all kinds of cemeteries, there were cars, planes, tanks.

For example, when these vehicles reach the end of life, there is no good way to deal with them, so I just found an empty space and listened, I think it is very possible.

But looking at the patent leather on the surface of these cars, it doesn't look like it at all, and it's completely different from the degree of sparkling glass.

Even if you do a good job of rust prevention and will not rust, the glass has been scratched by the wind and sand, and the paint has not fallen off at all, which is impossible.

"No! I have to find a breakthrough! "I stubbornly kept digging.

Soon the fifth, the seventh, the tenth, and the twentieth appeared.

"Groove!" Looking at the roof of the truck, which was full of army green, I couldn't help but scold, I still believe that this is someone playing with feelings at this time, I am really stupid.

The car cemetery is a bit possible, but I always feel that it is not so simple, because I know the purpose of my visit, I am here to dig graves, I am here to find Longjing.

And where there is Long Jing, anything can happen.

So I think these trucks must not be as simple as I thought.

I didn't dig any more, because I was hungry and thirsty at this point.

The mouth is dry, the tongue licks the lips, it can stick, and it can stick to a layer of skin.

It's not that cold, because of the constant work, the cold on my body has disappeared.

I started to walk back, to get back to the first military truck I encountered, that car, I had dug out the glass of the window, at first I was reluctant to break the glass in order not to freeze to death, now I don't need to, there are so many cars, it doesn't matter if you break one at random.

And at this time, the sky was already bright, and the sun began to emerge, and the fiery red light shone on the golden sand, making it extremely dreamy, as if the whole world was shining with golden light.

I raised the machete in my hand and went down with one slash. The glass did not resist and shattered.

Through the faint sunlight, I looked inside, and I saw a picture that I didn't want to see.

There were two people sitting in the wheelhouse, two people in old-fashioned army green uniforms, which were supposed to be the kind of sixties to seventies, without military ranks.

The reason why I can recognize it is because I have watched a TV series called "Military Song Loud and Bright", in which the tall mountains wear the kind of green.

And the two servicemen remained motionless, apparently dead.