Chapter 50: Into the City
"Boom~" There was a loud bang.
Just as I was drowsy, an explosion woke me up, and I scrambled to my feet, holding my breath and carefully identifying the direction of the explosion.
After identifying the direction of the explosion, I rushed in the direction of the explosion.
I ran all the way, and after three minutes, I looked up to the sky and roared, and finally I was back to the wall.
I ran seven or eight hundred meters in three minutes at most, and in this boundless darkness, a distance of seven or eight hundred meters can make people get lost, which is really terrifying.
"Lao Tzu swears, there will never be any fucking ancient tombs in the future!" I said to myself.
Then I quickly searched along the city wall to find the explosion point, which should not be far away from me based on the sound of the explosion just now, so I quickly searched for it.
However, the results still frustrated me, and I searched for more than an hour, but I couldn't find it.
In fact, when I found it for ten minutes, I knew that I might not be able to find the explosion point, but I didn't give up, gritted my teeth and persisted in looking for it.
I didn't find it, and it wasn't as I expected, leaving the darkness and seeing the light again.
I was frustrated, decadent, angry, looking at the walls screaming and punching and kicking them.
But the wall itself is a dead thing, and there will be no response at all.
I sat against the wall, my brow furrowed, sulking, and I jumped up and yelled at myself for being a fool.
"Damn, it's not like you have to go through the gate to enter the city, you can't enter the gate, Lao Tzu won't **!" I cursed and pulled out the claws of the great ape, and slammed it into the ice that covered the walls as if in retaliation.
“so easy!” I said shamelessly.
That's right, I climbed in, and I had already landed, and I was standing firmly in the bronze city.
I turned on the flashlight and shone around to see what was going on around me.
There are houses and houses, streets and roads, and the style of the surrounding buildings is mainly thatched huts, but they are made of bronze.
I turned the flashlight on and off several times in the air in a three-long and two-short way.
The reason why I did this was to report to others.
The explosion just now must have been caused by someone trying to enter the Bronze City, so there must be someone nearby.
I use the most popular phrase to tell people that I am here, hoping that they will find me.
As for who, it doesn't matter.
In this strange environment, even staying with the enemy is better than staying here alone.
After that, I took out a hand-pinched flashlight, pinched it a few times, and fixed it around my waist, so that I had two light sources at the same time
, not afraid of sudden accidents.
Then I entered the nearest house, the door was also made of bronze, very heavy, a door, to say the least four or five hundred pounds, I wasted a lot of strength, before pushing the door open, and then with a flashlight in one hand and the sharp claws of the great ape in the other, I quietly groped in.
Although I knew that there could be no living people here, I didn't know for what reason, so I was cautious.
The yard was empty, I entered the house, the house was low, I had to bow my head to not enter, the inside can be described as the four walls of the house, there is really nothing.
When I was a child, I had seen the houses of poor families in the village, but even the most humble ones were much richer than here.
At least there were pots and pans and tables, and here I saw a campfire with a few hides and some hay on the ground, and nothing else.
"Could it be that the people of the Shang Dynasty had such a difficult life? Don't even have a pot? If there is no pot, there will be no more, and there must be dishes and chopsticks, right? I complained weakly.
In fact, I took it for granted, in that era, human beings were almost just out of the era of ignorance, all productivity was low, all pots and pans were luxuries, and it would be nice for ordinary people to have a clay pot.
I looked around inside and thought it wasn't interesting, so I was ready to leave.
But just as I was about to leave, I realized something was wrong.
"Huh~ The ashes in this campfire seem to be real!" I subconsciously crouched down and touched the ashes in the campfire with my hand.
As soon as the tentacles crushed, it instantly turned into fine dust.
"Groove! It's true! I jumped up at once: "So, there used to be people living here?" ”
As soon as I had finished speaking, I found myself a stupid question, for the hay and hides on the ground had already told me that there had been people living here.
"Are the people who lived there human beings thousands of years ago, or are there descendants who came here like us?" I frowned as I thought, and reached out to touch the skins on the ground.
The moment the tentacles of the animal skin came, it was like a dry leaf, and it shattered all at once.
When I touched it again, the fluff that was originally visible on it turned into slag under my touch, and when I went to pick up the skin on the ground, it was all crumbled into slag, and I couldn't touch it, I couldn't touch it, I just touched it.
"It's all weathered like this, it must be something thousands of years ago!" This sentence may seem useless, but in fact, I am giving myself a psychological hint.
Because if this thing doesn't break, it means that there are still people living here, and it will be terrifying.
Whoever lives here is terrifying.
Just when I was telling myself, don't think too much, there can't be a living person here.
Suddenly there was a sound outside
I was very alert to the movement, and immediately rushed out, and in order to be emboldened, I shouted loudly: "Who? ”
I have to do this, you must know that my rope was cut not long ago, so in my opinion, there are people near me who are following, and my previous hint is also to divert my attention, otherwise I always feel that there is someone in the dark following me, and there is always a sense of fear like a man's back.
As a result, I was still a step slower, my flashlight only swept a black shadow, and the other party disappeared at once, but when the other party moved, there was a sound, so I took out a strong flashlight and shone it in the direction of the other party's escape.
Unfortunately, when I took a photo, the other party just turned into another alley, and I only saw a back, but I didn't see anything.
Despite this, I can already be sure that this person is a modern person, because the other party is wearing a combat uniform, but it is different from the combat uniform we are wearing, which means that the other party is not from our group.
I quickly chased after it, but naturally the other party disappeared, the other party's speed is too fast, it is no exaggeration to say that the speed of the opponent's short-distance sprint has definitely entered within 100 meters and seven seconds.
"It's not human!" As I muttered to myself, I suddenly shivered and felt a chill come over me.
"If the other party is not human, what would it be?" I couldn't help but ask myself a soul question.
I didn't dare to think about it, and I couldn't think about it, because the more I thought about it, the more scared I became, and I got goosebumps on my body.
Because I thought of something bad, I didn't dare to go around again, so I had to give myself courage and say loudly with a smile: "What? Run a fart! I'm not trying to eat people, what are I running? Cut! I'm not chasing, you go! ”
I now regret entering the city so much that I wonder if I should go back the way I came, and climb out of the city again.
Just when I was at war and unable to make a decision, I heard something else again.
"Da Da Da~" A burst of gunfire came, and it was the sound of a rifle, I was immediately overjoyed, and quickly ran in the direction of the rifle sound.
As I ran, I thought, "Who are these people with rifles?" Could it be the other wave of people that Wang Sheng and I found earlier? ”
The reason why I didn't think of these people as ours was simple: we didn't have rifles in our hands.
"These must be the people who planted the explosives just now!" I guessed again.
I'm sure the man with the rifle is the same as the guy who used the explosives.
"Whether it's friend or foe, let's go over and have a look first!" As I said to myself, I moved closer in the direction of the gunshot.
The gunfire was incessant, and it seemed to rush in a hurry, as if something dangerous and terrifying had happened.