In the deep mountains of the Northeast, it is not new to encounter wild bears in caves, especially in autumn and winter, so you have to be more careful, otherwise if you really bump into hibernating bears in the cave, you will meet on a narrow road, and this life will probably be like this.

But it was already early summer, and the bear had already gone out of its hibernation to find food, and it was hard to say what that roaring thing was.

However, as if God deliberately slapped me in the face, as soon as I walked a few steps, Yang Shu picked up a handful of black hair on the ground, twisted it, and handed it to me with a wicked smile: "Brother, what do you smell this?" ”

I received a handful of it, the hair was thick and hard, and there was a lot of pine oil on it, slimy, and the smell could not even hide the smell of pine oil, and I knew that it was the hair of an old bear at a glance.

I gave him a blank look: "Laugh at the fart, I'll leave it to you, if you dare to make the slightest movement, I'll give Lao Tzu half a month's vegetarian diet!" ”

Knowing that there were bear's paws to be fished, the poplar's little white face smiled like a blooming chrysanthemum, ignored my warning, pulled out his knife, and walked forward in a hurry.

But after a quarter of an hour of walking, the cave in front of us was blown down, and it seems that the method was done by our people in order to close the cave after the liberation, obviously not wanting people to break into the second layer of war supplies warehouse.

Fortunately, there was an old bear on the road, and I sniffed its scent and found a way at the bottom of a hidden cave not far away.

It's just that this road is not artificially excavated, it is more like a crack caused by the shaking of the mountain, it is very wide, and the wind blows out inside.

The poplar burrowed his head in, and I quickly grabbed him.

I walked around the bottom of the cave and didn't find anything unusual, but I felt a little unsure.

There is no other reason, although wild bears have a certain ability of night vision, it stands to reason that they should not burrow into such a deep place.

Is it hunting something?

I was the first to dig into the crack and grope my way forward, and sure enough, the crack led to the bottom, and although it was rugged, it could accommodate two people side by side.

Although it was June, there was still a thick layer of hoarfrost hanging on the stone walls on both sides, reflecting a pale blue in the faint cold light, and some large pieces of mica were not easy to hang frost, and the sharp corners of the flowers poked out from under the frost, shining brightly, passing through it, making people feel as if they had entered another world.

And this strange feeling was soon interrupted by a large area of black water, the two walls and the ground, all black, as if someone had splashed ink on it, under a closer look, what kind of ink, it was clear that the blood was black under the blue light, and the blood had not yet condensed, and it was still steaming with a trace of white gas.

The poplar and I stopped at the same time, and the pungent smell of blood, the messy scratches, and the scattered hairs all showed that there had been a cruel hunt here not long ago, and that the old bear had caught something and spurted so much blood.

Yang Shu had already stepped forward and dipped some blood, and licked the tip of his tongue: "This is not human blood." ”

I frowned and made a silent gesture to let him retreat, and continued to touch forward with three steps and one stop.

The crack finally came to an end, and the concrete passage was revealed again, and at the end of the crack was a long and narrow passage, I don't know where it was on the second floor, but at the end of the line of sight there was a crooked iron gate, and the smell of blood wafted from inside, mixed with a trace of stench.

I raised my hand to let the poplar tree be on guard, and I felt the boning knife and slowly approached, the cold light shone in, and the inside of the gate was unusually wide, it looked like a standard armory structure, although it was already empty, but the blood stains on the ground were still spreading inside.

When I arrived here, I didn't dare to wander around anymore, according to the practice of the little devils to build fortresses, in the place where the war supplies were stored, some traps would be set up, although most of them had already been destroyed, but no one knew whether there was any omission, although it would not hurt us, but if it made a noise, it was inevitable that the boat would capsize in the gutter.

I stopped and waited for the poplars to catch up, gesturing to slow down from the left.

Even before the war, people were accustomed to passing on the right side, and due to this subconscious influence, the left side was relatively safer.

However, I didn't go far before I frowned and closed my breath, the stench getting stronger and stronger, as if something was rotting inside. There's a breeze flowing through the armory, and apparently the ventilation system is still working, but the stench is still there!

Immediately, scattered bones appeared on the ground, although scattered, but it was terrifying.

The bones inside the fortress are not new, and the number of people who died here is innumerable, and the cleaning is inexhaustible.

But these bones are not the white bones of seventy years ago, they are relatively fresh, some of them are on top, and even have sinew.

I didn't have time to tell what they were, but I took the risk of letting go of a small part of my senses and bringing the armory to consciousness, all the signs before me indicating that danger was imminent and that the risk was unwarranted.

Surprisingly, there were no signs of life in the armory.

I had to stop, and I couldn't help but gasp at the sight in front of me.

In this rectangular armory with a length of more than 100 meters and a width of 50 meters, there are countless white bones scattered there, and there are only a few points where we stop, and further on, it becomes more and more dense, and at the end, there are piles of bones, and I can't count how many there are!

No wonder this stench can make people cry, this is simply a mountain of corpses!

Looking at the fresh bloodstain at my feet, a pile of bloody wreckage was located on the edge of the mountain of corpses, only torn into a mess, apparently just now, there was a gluttonous feast staged here!

Yang Shu couldn't help but ask me in a low voice, "Is it a bear demon?" That's not right......"

I snorted coldly, led him to remove the white bones on the ground, walked to the wreckage, and pointed to a large bone stick at his feet that had been gnawed beyond recognition: "It seems that your bear paw can't be eaten." ”

My words undoubtedly confirmed Yang Shu's conjecture, and the expression on his face was wonderful for a while.

That skeleton is the thigh of a black bear!

Yes, we always thought that the old bear was here to hunt, but for now, it seems that it is the unfortunate prey!

Inferred from this remaining bear leg bone, this old bear is at least nearly three meters long, and it is estimated that it weighs six hundred catties, what kind of bloodthirsty creature can drag it all the way from the first floor here? And gnaw it into a pile of bones in just half an hour?

Judging by the situation in this place, it is clear that this is the canteen where the creatures feasted, and the bones, both men and beasts, have been piled up here for at least several years, both in number and in the degree of decay!

Yang Shu said sneeringly: "Fortunately, our brothers are walking slowly, if they are faster, maybe they will add hot dishes to them." ”

I squinted my eyes and stared at the passage of the black hole at the bottom of the armory, and saw countless bloody handprints drawn on the walls and door frames, like a thousand-armed Guanyin unfolding Dharma image, and like a gate to hell.

I took the lead and walked forward: "I'm afraid this dish is not so easy to swallow!" ”