The world is so big, and it is inevitable that we can see the beauty of the lights now, which is inevitably a little regrettable. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 The pestle behind Wang Xiaotou was dumbfounded, and the light was like the stars in the sky, dotted on the stone wall, and the stone wall was imprinted in the yellow light, so translucent, so pleasant.

Wang Xiaotou relieved himself, looking at all this in front of him, how good it would be to be able to take back the village with such a great effect on a small generator. Shook his head.

When I walked to the stone room, there was no light inside, which was very strange. Carrying a kerosene lamp, he walked in, and shone everywhere, and as outside, there were many wooden boxes, and when he reached out and knocked on it, he was nailed so tightly that he could not open it.

"Little head, it's a box again? Open it up and take a look. The glasses then stepped in, tugging at the lid with his hand.

"Crucified, find something to pry open." Wang Xiaotou had already tried it, looked for it on the ground, put a shovel under the box, and picked it up.

"Ka. Ka. The shovel lifted the lid three times, and the box was covered with a layer of straw.

Wang Xiaotou picked up the withered grass with a look of surprise.

"This is, this is an artifact!" Holding a bronze horse in his hand, the bronze horse was tinged with a faint cyan patina, and the horse was thirty centimeters high. It is more than 40 centimeters long, in the style of running, and the mouth is slightly pouted upward, revealing the front teeth. The whole body of the horse, the hair is clear and neat, and the body is vigorous.

"It's worth a lot of money." The spectacled eyes looked at the bronze horse, revealing a naked gaze.

"Money, didn't you take a lot from there, by the way, where did you get those bright weapons." Only then did Wang Xiaotou remember that the glasses had taken a lot of valuable things in the tomb of the headless general before, and now they didn't order a few pieces.

"Fell into the water." With a heart-wrenching expression, the glasses picked up the shovel, pried open the other boxes, opened the boxes one by one, and shouted with a light in their eyes, shouting, get rich, get rich.

Wang Xiaotou was very surprised, the box was full of ancestral things, and the most of them were bronze, as well as some porcelain and jade.

"Could it be that the little devils looted it? Or is it this mountain? Wang Xiaotou looked at the cultural relics and guessed.

"Little head, what about these things. I'll be found out if I stay here, and I don't think I'll have a problem with those few pieces going out, hehe. So saying, he rummaged through the wooden boxes, and thought that it was valuable, so he put it on the ground, and in a few moments a large number of utensils were placed on the ground. Wang Xiaotou shook his head helplessly, standing aside and looking at his glasses.

The glasses picked up the last object, placed it in place, and clapped their hands in satisfaction.

"Alright. Enough to eat for a lifetime. Looking at the artifacts on the ground, he burst into laughter.

"Are you sure you're going to take so much with you?" Wang Xiaotou cast an admiring look and walked out of the stone room, he was not interested in these, it might be better to stay underground.

"So much, how can I take it? Oh yes, what a mistake! Take just a few. As he spoke, he picked up the bronze horse that Wang Xiaotou had just held, and took a few small jade accessories, carrying a large bag of canned food on his back, and the whole person gave people a feeling of fleeing.

Wang Xiaotou stood in front of the passage, sighed, and walked in, under the light, the shadow shook on the ground, for a long time, and for a short time.

Standing in the middle of the two iron gates, the iron lock was rusty and seemed to fall off at the slightest touch.

The iron door is marked with red Arabic numerals, 01, and on the opposite side is 02.

Stretched out his hand and pulled the iron lock, the No. 01 door was not locked, Wang Xiaotou pulled the iron lock open, pushed the door in.

There were a few wooden beds inside, and a few pictures of Japanese people were pasted on the stone walls, and it seemed that there was nothing worth noting, so I turned around and walked out.

The glasses opened the No. 02 iron door at some point, and it didn't seem to be locked.

"Phew. There is a musty smell, and the place where this little devil sleeps is quite tidy. The glasses fanned the dust in front of their noses and closed the iron door.

"Go to the front and look for it, I'll look for this side, you look for that side." Saying that, the two of them searched all the way, and every time they went in, they were disappointed and came out, and they didn't find useful information.

When the two walked to No. 21 and 22, the iron lock on the door was actually locked. Pull hard, you can't pull it off.

"Little head get out of the way, I'll come." The glasses were still carrying a shovel, this person was carrying everything, and Wang Xiaotou stepped aside.

The glasses place the object in their hand on the ground and spit into the palm of their hand. When he lifted it, he smashed it to the iron lock, and smashed it dozens of times, but the iron lock finally couldn't resist the violence of the glasses, broke, and fell to the ground with a snap.

"Hehe, if you want to break it, you will break it." Pushing open the iron door and shining a kerosene lamp, the two of them looked surprised.

"I'll go, little head, it's all, it's all three-eight big covers, my good man." The glasses looked at the rows of neatly arranged Type 38 rifles, picked them up, and took aim.

"Hey, don't point the gun at me, beware of misfire." Wang Xiaotou looked at the glasses and pointed the gun at himself, and hurriedly snatched the gun in the glasses' hand, clicked a few times, and loaded. "This gun is chicken ribs when you hold it, and it is not suitable for use here." As he spoke, he looked at the other guns, and there were a few light submachine guns on the side, Wang Xiaotou took it in his hand and weighed it, and nodded with satisfaction.

"Hey, little head, look at this." Glasses held a grenade in his hand, threw it upwards casually, and caught it again.

"This, you play slowly by yourself, I'll just take two." Picked up two grenades and stuffed them into his waist, and took a few more magazines, is this going to war or!

"Take this." Looking at the glasses actually holding a heavy machine gun, Wang Xiaotou looked helpless, threw the submachine gun in his hand, used the heavy machine gun in the glasses, took the one thrown by Wang Xiaotou, played with it, and smiled.

"With this, meet those red eyes again, and let them know in minutes that the glutinous rice is made of rice!" The glasses strode out, picked up the large package on the ground, and on his back, holding a bronze horse in one hand and a gun in the other, as if he had just returned from a robbery, he was so angry.

Wang Xiaotou could only shake his head helplessly behind him and walked out.

The two of them stood in front of the last two iron gates, not knowing what was inside, these two iron doors were thicker than the front doors, and the four words "no entry" were pasted on them, of course, the two did not know these four Japanese characters.

"Little head, get out of the way, I'll blow it up." As he spoke, he pushed Wang Xiaotou aside, but Wang Xiaotou didn't have time to persuade him, and the glasses had already been shot.

"Da Da Da!" The gunshot rang out, and the fiery snake burst out, and the bullet casings fell to the ground with a crisp sound. The glasses were full of smiles, revealing some yellowed teeth.

The gunfire stopped, and the muzzle was blown.

"How's that, little head!" As soon as the words fell, Wang Xiaotou knocked over with a finger.

"Next time, I can say it beforehand, and I'll shake my ears!" Wang Xiaotou plucked his ears. The iron door clicked open, and suddenly a rancid smell came to my nose.

"This, what a taste!" The two pinched their noses and looked towards the stone room, which was a little unusual.

"Go in and take a look." Wang Xiaotou was suddenly very curious about the stone room, and an instinct pushed him in. Without waiting for the opinion of the glasses, he entered with a gun.

When you step on the ground, it seems to be a little sticky, and from time to time you hear the sound of rats chirping, scurrying around.

"Huh?" Wang Xiaotou frowned, and saw a table placed in the middle of the stone room, the white cloth on it had been dyed red, and the stench was like a wave.

Behind the table were two wooden shelves, the handcuffs hanging from them, stained with a red stain. In the corner of the wall is something that Wang Xiaotou has never seen before, I don't know what it is, maybe it is a secret tool of the Japanese.

Wang Xiaotou guessed that this might be an interrogation room, but what was this long table used for, and walked out with a face full of questions.

"How's that, what's inside." Glasses squatted at the door, and when he saw Wang Xiaotou coming out, he hurriedly asked.

"Interrogation room." Said heavily.

The glasses closed their mouths, they all knew that the interrogation of the little devil, ordinary people could not persevere, only to be tortured to death.

Wang Xiaotou exhaled heavily, a little afraid to open the last iron door, and the two watched quietly.