Chapter Sixty-Eight: The Hiding Place of the Corpses

Zhang Kailong and the others were limited by their eyesight, so they had to use night vision binoculars, so they could barely see people clearly, but their vision range was limited.

"What is this guy doing back and forth!"

Zhang Kailong held the telescope tightly and muttered in his mouth.

Although I still can't see this person's face, I can already conclude from the walking posture and movements that this is no longer the person just now! Are there two old men? After one quietly spun around and left, the second came again?

Forget it! Let's tell Zhang Kailong first! "Brother Long, this doesn't seem to be the person just now!" I hurriedly whispered to Zhang Kailong beside me.

"What?" Zhang Kailong almost poked out half of his head, but he still couldn't recognize the appearance of this person. Actually, I don't recognize it! It was as if he had deliberately blocked it.

The other three policemen's nervous hands trembled, and it was estimated that the resurrection of the corpse puppet in the bureau had reached their ears.

"Bad seeds! You've got a BM16 in your hand! Germany's newest machine gun, still afraid of an old man? Zhang Kailong seemed to be scolding angrily, and it seemed to encourage him to lift his spirit!

Looking at the walking posture, this second old man is more like Li Guohua, I can almost conclude that she should also be a resurrected corpse puppet, but in this comparison, the one who turned around and left just now should be a normal person! Who is he?

Although I was confused, the situation was urgent, and I didn't have time to think about it. Seeing that, the old man in black had climbed up to the wall like a monkey.

"Not good! Let's do it......"

Zhang Kailong has seen this kind of person move quickly, so he naturally doesn't dare to slack off, if he dies again, I'm afraid he can't afford it.

In an instant, I suddenly had an idea, so I hurriedly grabbed Zhang Kailong, who was about to attack.

"Brother Long! Even if we catch him, just like last time, it won't solve the problem fundamentally! ”

Although Li Guohua was caught last time, the murder continued to happen after that, so I think that even if I catch this murderer again, it will still treat the symptoms but not the root cause.

Zhang Kailong nodded and asked me, "Do you have any plans?" ”

I replied, "I want to have a 'scare the snake' first, and then a 'please enter the urn'......"

I want Zhang Kailong and them to deliberately disturb this old man, and then I will follow him, as long as I find the nest of the corpse puppet, I can catch the manipulator behind the scenes, so that we can cure the root cause!

At that time, the situation was urgent, Zhang Kailong hesitated for a moment, but still agreed, he patted me on the shoulder, and said softly: "Brother, it's hard!" Be careful! ”

I think after this period of getting along, Zhang Kailong understands my skills, and instead of being passive, it is better to take the initiative to gamble!

Zhang Kailong and the four of them climbed onto the wall of Cheng Zhenhong's house, and he deliberately shouted: "Did you see someone enter this courtyard?" ”

Several other policemen also replied tacitly: "Yes! Oh, yes! Just got in. ”

I hid in a corner.

In less than a minute, a black shadow ghostly rolled out of the courtyard of Cheng Zhenhong's house, and ghostly ran south along the root of the wall.

I have good eyesight, and my foot speed is not slow, so I naturally followed it quietly.

He followed all the way, first leaving the village, to the field south of the village, and then continuing south.

Ten minutes later, I heard the sound of the river flowing from a distance, and my heart sighed, and I suddenly understood that this was on the edge of the Yellow River.

The figure was fast, and almost at a uniform speed, which made me think that this was no ordinary person.

This section of the Yellow River is upstream of Laomiao Village, which is basically a hill with ravines and ravines, and naturally travels at a slower speed, which just provides me with a good hiding place.

Strange to say, the old man only cared about himself and ran forward, never looking back.

After running along the Yellow River for more than an hour, he stopped in front of a cliff.

The cliff was of a strange shape, as if a sword had broken a mountain from two-thirds of the way, and the whole mountain was full of large trees, densely layered, and it looked particularly eerie at night.

Seeing that he stopped, I was so frightened that I quickly hid under the lump on one side. But the evil thing happened again, and when I poked my head out, the old guy was gone!

I looked around, and there was nothing but this abrupt little cliff nearby, and the only possibility was that he had entered the cliff.

Could it be that there is a hidden cave in this cliff? That's what I thought for the first time when I saw the old man disappear. Just like before in Helan Mountain, the entrance to the cave was hidden in an extremely stealthy way.

In order not to be exposed, I moved very small to a small slope less than fifty meters near the cliff, and as far as I could see, I saw only a large number of roots entwined like snakes, and I did not see any holes.

Looking at the side of this cliff, there is a huge stone monument more than two meters high, which is engraved with "mass grave".

Although I don't have much culture, but the meaning of these three words is still very clear, look at the night around, the back of my neck is cold, hesitated for a moment, or decided not to act rashly, go back first to inform Zhang Kailong, otherwise no one will know if I will be killed in this ghost place.

As soon as dawn came, he hurriedly gathered more than 30 special police officers from the task force, drove five cars, and went straight to the strange cliff last night.

In the car, Zhang Kailong contacted a friend from the Geological Bureau, retold the situation I described, and asked his friend where this was.

When his friend heard about the "cliff" and the "mass grave", he immediately replied: This is the "Huangtan mass grave".

The so-called "Huangtan mass grave" was named by the local management department after the establishment of our country.

Originally, there were two villages in the vicinity (almost no one remembers the name of the village now), but during the Sino-Japanese War, the Japanese army slaughtered the village, drove all the men and older women to the cliff side of the Yellow River beach, and then first machine-gun fire, then bayonet stabbing, and finally poured gasoline on it and burned it.

At that time, the young woman knelt on the river beach and witnessed this heinous scene, seeing her father, brother, and husband die tragically.

A little crazy on the spot, these crazy people were turned by the beasts a few times, and they were also killed in front of this cliff, and the rest of the people who endured humiliation and secretly lived were taken captive as comfort women.

After the victory of the war, the local responsible person erected a stone monument to commemorate the hundreds of people who died here.

Because almost all the people in the two nearby villages died here, even those who were lucky enough to escape chose to leave their homeland, and over time, the surrounding area became a deserted land.

It is said that when some fishing boats pass by at night, you can sometimes see a dark shadow flashing in front of the cliff, and you can even hear the sound of wailing and crying.

The more this is the case, the more no one dares to approach this place, until today.

……

Two hours later, five police cars drove up to the nearest dirt road to the cliff and leaned heavily against the cliff.

Zhang Kailong was originally a staunch atheist, but after experiencing these things, he was also a little shaken, and kept asking me if I had seen clearly......

Seeing the cliffs and dense layers of trees in the distance, an old policeman in his fifties muttered, "How did this tree grow like this?" ”

As soon as he said this, I subconsciously glanced at it again, and suddenly my heart was groaning! That's right! This tree grows a little wicked, no matter how big or small, it is inclined to the west, and I seem to remember that there is a similar description in the book left by the master, as if it is called "Yin Cave", that is, an ancient tomb with extremely poor feng shui.

I just figured it out, there is something wrong with this cliff itself! Our area is a plain, although there are small hills in some places, but so close to the Yellow River, there should not be such cliffs! After such an analysis, I really feel that it is very similar to the sealing soil of a huge ancient tomb.

The so-called "Yin Cave" is actually a relative saying, perhaps hundreds of years ago, when the owner of the tomb was just buried, it was a cemetery with excellent feng shui, but with the changes in the surrounding environment, especially the changes in the river villages, it has become a very poor place with good feng shui.

Probably this is the "feng shui forest circulation"!

We slowly leaned towards the cliff, and dozens of sniper guns were aimed at the bottom of the cliff, even if a corpse puppet really popped out, a burst of random gunfire could be smashed. It was a sunny day, and the red sun was slowly rising in the east, which also emboldened everyone—perhaps everyone had the consciousness that demons and monsters were afraid of broad daylight.

When I was less than 500 meters from the cliff, a variety of rocks and ravines began to appear on the ground, and it was by these shelters that I had crept up on the cliff last night.

"Stop!"

Zhang Kailong and I walked in the front, and he suddenly raised his hand and shouted in a low voice.

"What's wrong? Brother Long! ”

I asked as I walked around like a launch.

"Xiao Zhen! You stalked the killer yourself last night, right? Zhang Kailong asked me.

I was stunned for a moment, and replied suspiciously, "Yes! ”

"But look!"

Zhang Kailong pointed to the footprints on the ground and said.

I glanced at it, and I chuckled all over my body, there were clear footprints of three people on the ground, among which the "S" shaped pattern sole was mine, and I could see that it was back and forth, a total of two trips, and the footprints of the other two people were flats, which looked about the same, but if I looked closely, it was obvious that it was not a person's.

What's even more puzzling is that these footprints are only close to the cliff, and they have not left, which means that from last night to now, in addition to me, there are other people who have been here.

Zhang Kailong whispered to me, "Could it be the first old man who appeared last night?" ”

I nodded and replied, "Quite possibly!" ”

I immediately remembered the sneaky look of the man last night, and it looked like it was a person! Could it be that someone other than me, the police, and the manipulator behind the corpse puppet is meddling in this matter?

At that time, it was also ready to fly, and Zhang Kailong ordered to move on.

When the group approached the edge of the cliff, almost everyone was covered in sweat.

When they got here, there was still no danger, and everyone was relieved, and when they looked at the rock wall, there were no obvious holes except for the roots of trees that were intertwined everywhere.

"Let's look around for holes!"

Zhang Kailong shouted.

More than 30 special police officers of the task force immediately dispersed.

Strange to say, this cliff is surrounded by river sand, and after people pass by, they will leave clear footprints (because the river beach has few shelters and the wind is strong, the footprints can only be left for two or three days, and they are becoming more and more blurred day by day), but the edge of this cliff is paved with a layer of blue-gray rocks, and there are no footprints at all.

The great leader Grandpa Mao said that "there is strength in numbers", which is not wrong at all, and in less than two minutes, a policeman shouted, "Found it!" ”

We searched for prestige, and he peeled open the dense layers of roots and weeds under the rock wall on one side, and found a hole large enough for a fat man to come and go freely.