Chapter 13, a corpse!
Hearing the sound, the three of them rushed to the depths of the forest, and the five big dogs also followed closely behind, running towards the forest for a while, and suddenly saw Yingzi running over with three giant mastiffs in a panic. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info
Seeing that she was fine, a few people put down the heart they were carrying.
"Yingzi, you fired the gun? What's wrong, it's not hurt, is it? Hu Bayi hurriedly asked.
The fat man looked carefully in the direction that Yingzi ran over, and found no strange movement.
"Brother Hu, I'm fine, but it's really scared to death there......" Yingzi was shocked.
"Just now I was in the front lump and saw a shack, so I went in and looked, and it turned out to be all dead! It's black and rotten...... I didn't dare to look closely, thinking it was a wild man, so I fired a shot, and I didn't see the corpse of the person in the end......"
Yingzi ran out of breath and gasped, and her face turned pale.
"Yingzi, don't be afraid!" Wang Chao also rushed over at this time, patted her shoulder gently, and comforted, "Now that everyone is here, even if there are really wild people, don't be afraid!" ”
Yingzi nodded gratefully.
"Let's go over and have a look!" The three of them glanced at each other, thinking that since Wang Chao was here, with his force, even if there was anything, there would not be much of a problem.
However, when you think about it, the discovery of dead bodies and shacks in the deep mountains and old forests on the border between China and Mongolia is incredible in itself.
Clearly out of the ordinary.
Wang Chao and Hu Bayi took the brunt of it, exploring the way in front, observing the surroundings, and being cautious.
Yingzi was a little scared, and led the dog to follow behind.
"Fatty, you take Yingzi to follow closely, don't fall behind." Wang Chao did not forget to turn around and advise.
"Okay, don't worry, it's wrapped up in the fat man!" The fat man was happy, Yingzi protected her all the way, and now it was finally the other way around, and he patted his chest and said, "Sister, don't be afraid, brother protects you!" ”
Seeing that she was in a depressed mood and didn't react much.
The fat man's eyes rolled.
Walking next to her, he suddenly smiled and said, "So you are afraid of the dead..."
Yingzi's footsteps were obviously stunned.
The fat man didn't say much, and walked forward in the blink of an eye.
"I didn't..." Yingzi subconsciously swallowed a mouthful of saliva and said in a low voice, as if to say it to herself.
Everywhere the foliage was dense, the moon was dark and the wind was high, and there was silence in the ditch.
Several people turned on flashlights and cautiously approached the shack that Yingzi said.
These huts were very rough in workmanship, made of mud and straw, and with a small amount of wood, and were built in the densest places of the trees, on top of large trees, and in very hidden locations, so that by the light of the moon everyone could see what the outline looked like.
The flashlight shone on the ground, and there were dead branches and rotten leaves everywhere, but occasionally I saw some scattered white bones, scattered all over the ground, which was particularly abrupt in the savage ditch that had been sparsely populated for many years.
"Could it be that there are beasts here, eating people?" The fat man muttered.
"Crow's mouth, don't talk nonsense, I'll look for you if something happens!" Hu Bayi was speechless.
Above the shack, the branches are dense, and the moon in the sky does not shine below, and the surrounding silence makes this forest a little hideous and terrifying
"Don't be afraid, watch your feet, don't step on anything."
Wang Chao looked calm.
He vaguely remembered that in the original plot, there should have been just some rotting corpses, and there was not much danger. No matter how bad it is, it's just some beasts, and this strength also gives Wang Chao enough confidence.
A few people approached to take a look.
The fat man breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Yingzi, what's the matter with me!" It's just some white bones. ”
The fat man was not afraid at all.
He'd seen dead people, Wen. Before the revolution, his father was in a high position, holding the power of life and death, the head of a very large military region, he followed the gun in the barracks when he was a child, and after he went to junior high school, he was an expert in making guns, and when he was young, he also saw a lot of the world with his father, and the dead were not rare, and his courage was not small.
Just from the positive appearance of rushing here from Beijing to find the treasure in the tomb without saying a word, you can know a thing or two.
Under the "heavy reward" there will be brave men.
As he spoke, the fat man saw a snow-white skull on the ground in front of him, and he didn't know which tendon was crooked, and his heart was up, and he took two steps and one step, and as soon as he stretched out his foot, he kicked the "scoop" in front of him out five or six meters as a ball, and rolled in the grass.
But the next moment, he didn't have a steady center of gravity, and he stumbled and sat on the ground.
"Fat brother, what's wrong with you?" Yingzi rarely didn't run, and asked when she heard it.
"It's okay, it's okay, I'm okay......" The fat man smiled awkwardly, and got up from the ground with a bone, slapping the ash on his ass neatly, as if nothing had happened, pretending to be relaxed.
He was afraid of losing his face in front of Yingzi.
"Hey, who's this? If you die, you will be provoked. The fat man looked pale and interjected from the topic.
"Bad Luck ......"
"Okay fatty, be careful!" Hu Bayi frowned slightly and said in a low voice.
At this time, Wang Chao had already made a discovery.
"Look."
With a greeting, he called everyone over, and the light in his hand shone on a corpse sitting under a tree next to him.
The skeleton was backed by a tree, and it could be seen in the light, the flesh on its body had long since rotted, the corpse was black due to excessive decay, the muscles were almost rotten, the skin was shriveled, and there were bugs and ants crawling in and out of the eyes and nostrils from time to time.
Although he has been dead for a long time and is no longer human, it can be seen that he was relatively tall before his death, and he was still wearing a yellow nunzi coat, which was already tattered and dirty, but from the style of view, it always made people feel as if they had seen it somewhere, and if they looked closely, there was still a short blade inserted in the abdomen, and the wound had long been rotted and eaten by insects.
Who is this? Hu Bayi also had a question in his heart.
Yingzi didn't want to go up to look, but after just glancing at it, he quickly turned his head and hid behind the fat man, not daring to make a sound.
"What is this?" The fat man said suddenly on the other side.
It turned out that he looked at the ground near the corpse, as if there was something, so he used the light of a flashlight to pick up the rotten branches and piles of dead branches.
The result didn't disappoint him, and he really touched him.
Soon.
A long, rusty iron gadget was revealed. The fat man took a long time to pull it out of the soil, and at first glance, it was a long knife.
Without thinking, he gripped the handle of the knife and pulled it out with all his might.
Wow!
A bright sword light appeared.
"Japanese sabre!" The fat man was startled, his eyes looked at Hu Bayi and Wang Chao, and he couldn't believe it.
Hu Bayi's pupils also shrank, and he was obviously stunned.
"How can there be a little devil's knife here?"
Now that it has been liberated for forty or fifty years, when there was a revolution, the things left by such little devils have long been integrated into the blast furnace to make iron, and now it is indeed surprising to see this kind of thing at first glance.
It is one of the murder weapons that slaughtered countless innocent lives during the Anti-Japanese War, representing the painful memories of all Chinese compatriots in those eras, like a nightmare, the fat man was also born in a military family, so he naturally recognized it at a glance.
The crimes it has committed are heinous and unforgivable!
But.
It is undeniable that the Japanese saber is indeed unparalleled in craftsmanship, and it also has a certain status in the world, the steel edge of this knife in the hands of the fat man is excellent, after so many years, it is still light and recognizable, so it seems that it can be guessed that its owner cherished this knife very much during his lifetime, and must wipe it from time to time.
Even if it is buried deep in the ground for an unknown number of years, it is difficult to hide its sharpness and brilliance.
Then.
Wang Chao took out the dagger and stabbed it left and right near the corpse to see if he could find something.
Since I know the Japanese, I don't have so many scruples, so I remember that I should have a notebook with a lot of things.
"Brother Wang, what did you find?" Hu Bayi asked.
"Now, give!"
Wang Chao reached out and took off a small thing on the innermost collar of the corpse's clothes, made of metal, to wipe the stains on it, it was a collar flower on a military uniform, and handed it to Hu Bayi.
"This corpse is wearing a military uniform, it looks like it should be the traditional Japanese one!" Wang Chao said casually.
Hu Bayi's eyes lit up, after he was a soldier, the old people in the family had experienced the years of resistance against Japan, and they had been influenced by their parents, so they had heard a lot about these things on the battlefield, and they had some understanding of these things in Japan.
At first, it was because it was dark and the night was deep, my eyes didn't pay attention clearly, and my brain didn't think of going there for a while, but now I heard Wang Chao say this, and then took a closer look, and found that it was true!
"This knife should also be this Japanese!" The fat man and Hu Bayi realized instantly.
Proper Japanese-style khaki military uniform, in order to reduce military spending, the little devil made weapons and put them into the Sino-Soviet battlefield, and picked this kind of military uniform that is resistant to dirt and easy to obtain paint, and he thinks he looks noble and elegant!
Look at the outfit is still at the level of a company squadron leader, it's good to die! When Hu Ba thought of this, he couldn't help but take a bite on the ground.
Judging from all things, this man must have been a Japanese officer before his death! I don't know how I got here, and how I died in this forest.
The fat man raised the knife in his hand.
"How could this Japanese die here?" He stared at the corpse for a long time, and suddenly said, "Look at his unkempt appearance, sloppy and sloppy, will it be when he lives...... What about the savages that the villagers talk about? ”