Chapter 180: Underground Cave

The silence of the air was a little scary, Hu Tu desperately glanced at me and signaled me not to be impulsive, but I was in no mood to deal with him at all, my eyes looked at Hao Jian directly, and I even made up the picture of He Huai being killed with a knife in my mind!

My grandfather once said that life is the greatest miracle in the world, but at the same time it is also the most fragile, when I was a child, I did not understand the experience, until his old man passed away to have a deep experience, the scene at that time I later listened to the neighbor said, that day grandpa and the neighbor grandma made an appointment to go to the square dance, but went to change clothes for a long time did not come out, grandma grandma felt strange into the house to find someone, and found that my grandfather fell to the ground and had choked.

At that time, I listened to my neighbors and felt a little nonsense, because I didn't believe that a person would die so easily, and it wasn't until much later that I understood a truth, it doesn't matter if outsiders believe in this thing, when the life is counted, the person will be gone, such as the current Hao Jian.

"You're in too much of a hurry." I looked at He Huai and said lightly, and I was a little scared in a calm tone.

Hu Tu hurriedly stopped in front of me when he saw that the situation was not good, and I was about to push him away to avenge Hao Jian, when I saw He Huai slowly raise his hand and make a gesture of surrender, pointed at Hao Jian with his chin and said helplessly: "Don't get me wrong, it has nothing to do with me, he slipped it himself." ”

"Huh?" I was stunned for a moment, and then I saw Hao Jian sitting up with his waist and head covered, rubbing it twice and scolding: "Who the hell threw the banana peel!" Do you have a sense of public morality? ”

"! You're not dead! ”

I shouted in surprise, and then looked at He Huai and suddenly felt a little embarrassed, He Huai didn't mind much, put away the knife and pointed at me and said, "This time it's a misunderstanding, I don't care about you, don't have a next time." ”

I hurriedly nodded in understanding, and walked a few steps around Hu Tu to Hao Jian's side, and saw that he was sitting on the ground fiddling with the soles of his shoes, as for the banana peel he said, I didn't see it, only found a thin scratch on the ground.

"It's a big person, can you be careful? What a shame! I teased, Hao Jianyi pulled something out of the pattern on the sole of his shoe, put it in front of the flashlight and looked at it, everyone's faces changed instantly, it turned out to be a bullet casing!

The cartridge casing, which was about the length of two fingers of an adult, and the brass casing, was covered with green rust, and Hutu took it and looked at it and said, "This is a machine gun casing, it should be a black market item for reloading." ”

"How do you know?" Hao Jian asked in wonder.

Hu Tu rubbed the bottom of the bullet case on the stone a few times to rub off the green rust, then pulled out the dagger and gently pried it out, and a small round thing fell out, put it in the palm of his hand and explained: "This kind of primer is too rough to work, it must be made by a small workshop, I assisted the patrol team to check several firearms workshops when I served before, and I have seen a lot of this thing." ”

Hu Tu is a professional in this regard, and he will definitely not be wrong when he says so, and I am relieved at the same time, the appearance of guns in China is a big deal, but for us, black market goods are always a little better than regular guys, at least it shows that the Immortal Society is a simple non-governmental organization, otherwise the situation will be even more tricky.

I lifted Hao Jian up from the ground, and Hu Tu had already pulled out a common LED rechargeable light from the night market stalls, although the brightness of these things was a little worse than a flashlight, but fortunately, the light was divergent, which helped us to observe the surrounding environment.

When he turned on the light bulb, the surroundings were instantly filled with warm white light, and then Hutu took out a helmet to fix the light bulb on, and after wearing it, it became a pedestrian lamp.

By the light of the LED lights, I finally knew where I was, this is a semi-artificial and semi-natural underground cave, with an area of about 200 square meters and a height of nearly six meters.

Hutu picked up a few shells, put them under the lamp and observed them for a while, and said: "The degree of oxidation of these shells is basically the same, there was a big battle here, and the machine gun shells were generally between one meter and two meters, looking at the area of these shells, there were at least six people with guns at that timeβ€”β€”"

Speaking of this, Hu Tu paused, turned his head to look at He Huai and asked, "What are they fighting?" ”

"I don't know." He Huai replied lightly, this guy has done a lot of bad things but never lies, he really doesn't know.

Hutu didn't ask any more questions, and turned the entire underground cave around with LED lights, and I also took the opportunity to follow him to see it again, and saw a pile of rubble with fire marks directly opposite the passage, and there was a blown up passage behind it, but there was a lot less rubble here, and it was estimated that it would be easier to clean up.

There were still a few skeletons at the exit of the passage, but they had rotted into slag after too many years, and the guns in the skeletons' hands were rusty into iron lumps, so Huttu picked them up and looked at them before throwing them back to the ground.

"We've been miserable by him," Hutu whispered, patting the rusty slag on his hands, "whatever they shot back then, we can't do it now." ”

"What do you mean?" I asked, confused.

"Do you see bullet holes?" Hu Tu smiled with a strange expression, I was stunned at first, and then I was shocked, just now I always felt that something was wrong, but for a while I couldn't figure out what the problem was, and he reminded me that I suddenly reacted, there were bullet casings all over the ground, but there was not a single bullet hole in the entire underground cave!

"Either the immortals will be full of bullet shells to play, orβ€”" Hu Tu paused, looked around and continued, "Either all the bullets hit the target, but there is no body here, indicating that the thing may not be dead." ”

I knew he was right, but I still couldn't believe it, and after thinking about it, I questioned, "Not necessarily, right?" Maybe they took the thing's body away? ”

"Impossible," Hutu replied categorically, kicking the lump of iron on the ground with his foot, "if they get that thing done, will they let their companion's corpse and this thing hang here?" ”

I still couldn't accept it, and before I could speak, Hutu took out a small piece of iron from his pocket: "This is what I found when I was cleaning the passage just now, and the shape is part of an earthen detonator, do you know what this means?" ”

"Description...... That's when they blew up the passage with this homemade detonator? I guessed.

"That's right," Hutu nodded, and took out the brass shell from before: "These two things have the same degree of oxidation, indicating that they are products of the same period, if I guess correctly, after the accident happened that year, these people fought and retreated, and came here to blow up the passage and trap the thing, but I didn't expect it to come out of it again, so it is easier to clean up here." ”

"So they left some of them to buy time, and the others withdrew, blowing up the previous passage and sealing these people underground with that thing." I followed Hutu's train of thought, and as soon as I finished speaking, a strong intuition surged in my heart - this was the case back then.