Chapter 111: Typewriter

A pair of giant golden eyes appeared under the helmet, and these eyes emitted two cold golden lights, as if the tactical spotlights on my mountaineering helmet, even if the aperture was adjusted to the most anxious level, these two eyes were not dazzling.

The lightning-like gaze met me, and I was horrified in my heart, the more these eyes made the three souls fly in the sky and roll on the ground, but they were by no means zombies that American pilots became.

At this moment, time seemed to slow down suddenly, and the lights flickered in the darkness, and although I didn't see what kind of creature it was, I could see that it was a rare giant bird of prey, with half a green tree lizard in its hook-like beak, and another bloody half at its feet, probably flying in through a hole at the other end of the cabin, hiding in it to enjoy its feast, but I was disturbed by me, the strange knock signal should have been sent when it was pecking at the tree lizard.

Before I could come back to my senses to take a closer look, the owner of the pair of golden eyes rushed out of the cabin and rushed straight to my front door, although Shinley Yang was next to him, although he didn't see what was going on, he suddenly saw a black thing rushing out of the cabin, and realized that I didn't have time to dodge, so he hurriedly pushed me hard. I also reacted at this moment, and jumped backwards with the force of this push, but I didn't expect to see that I stepped on the empty ground under my feet, and fell straight down from the tree, and was suspended by the preset safety rope on the waist of the tree.

A large mass of brown cloth, wrapped in two golden rays of light, swept over my head like a gust of wind, and the great bird of prey swooped into the air, spreading its wings and flying silently into the night.

When I saw that the big bird's heart had just hit the ground again, and he used his pickaxe to hang on to the vines on the old banyan tree and climbed back to the canopy, Shinley Yang stretched out his hand and pulled me up, and said to me, "God forbid, fortunately you didn't have any accidents, did you see what kind of fierce bird it was?" It's huge. It's really rare. ”

I climbed back to the canopy to catch my breath, and said to Shinley Yang: "I didn't see clearly, but I only saw that the eyes were the eagle bird (xiao), this kind of forest is still active at night, it is also this kind of eagle bird is powerful, the beak is sharp and clawed, I have seen it in the northeast, one paw can scratch off a large piece of the black blind man's skin." If I get pounced on it, I should be glorious. ”

Shinley Yang said: "It turned out to be that kind of big owl, they like to set up their nests on the cliffs, how did they get into this cabin. Are you sure you're not hurt? ”

I said to Shinley Yang: "I really didn't get hurt, I didn't touch a single hair, I don't want to get any more injections, there may be a big hole in the back of the cabin, we didn't see it, the eagle bird (xiao) may be there to catch a little tree lizard to eat, wild mice, hares, hedgehogs, snakes don't eat without it." It was enough to eat dozens of them that night, and the knocking signals we heard were the sound of the eagle bird (xiao) pecking at the tree lizard. You are clever enough to complicate simple questions, but you say what Morse communication code is, and we are more frightened. ”

Shinley Young said to me, "It really sounded like a cipher code...... Okay, even if it's my mistake, you don't have to pay attention to it, wait until I get back in the cabin and see what else is there. ”

I know that with Shinley Young's character, since he saw the wreckage of the US Air Force plane here, he must turn it inside out, bury the body of the dead pilot properly, and then take her Bible and read it before he will give up. I have a positive attitude towards this, after all, these big old Americans came to help fight Japan during World War II, and although they must have the purpose of strategically defending their own interests of the United States, in any case, they can be regarded as sacrificing in China, and it is natural to bury their bodies and notify their government when they go back.

The fat man listened to the mess under the tree, and couldn't help but open his voice again and ask loudly, "Have you found anything of value?" Do you want me to go up and help? As he spoke, without waiting for me to agree, he rolled up his sleeves and climbed up with his rifle on his back.

I asked the fat man with a look of amazement, "Don't you have a fear of heights?" Why did you suddenly dare to climb a tree again? Isn't there a tendon that is wrong? “

The fat man said: "Bullshit, I can't see the level at all in the dark at night, and how can I be missing me from picking up foreign falls, so where is the plane?" “

I said to the fat man, "You better be careful, you are clumsy like a bear, you are not a joke in such a tall tree, what is fixed with a safety belt in advance, and you stay away from me, you are so heavy that you broke the branch, I almost fell just now." “

After I finished instructing the fat man, I looked back and saw that Shinley Yang had already gone up to the top of the hole in the cabin, and was about to go down, I hurried over to go down for her to find the pilot's body, but found that the space for the breach was limited, and only she could barely enter.

In order to get into the cabin, Shinley Yang took off the carrying bag and extra things on her body, including the golden steel umbrella that she was inseparable from, and handed them to me, and then carefully illuminated the depths of the cabin with a wolf's eye flashlight, and made sure that there were no more animals, so she held the gap with both hands and went down to the wreckage of the cabin.

I watched from the outside, and I asked her, "Are there any American bones in there?" If so, you tie him with a rope and we'll pull him up. “

I only heard Shinley Yang reply inside: "No, the nose of the plane has been flattened, there are no bodies in the cockpit, only two flight helmets, maybe the crew members all parachuted before the plane crashed." “

I said to Shinley Yang, "If you don't have it, come up quickly, I feel that these two old trees are really trembling, I am afraid that they will not be able to bear the weight of this lot, and they may fall at any time." “

Shinley Yang didn't answer immediately, only to see her rummaging through things in the cabin, and after a long while, she said: "I think there are a few boxes containing weapons and ammunition, I'll see if there are any that can be used...... We are very lucky, there is a small part that is still very complete, and I can't imagine that it has been more than 40 years......

The fat man and I were very excited when we heard that there were arms in it, and we encountered so many fierce beasts before we entered the "Worm Valley", and we only hated that we didn't get sharper weapons before entering the mountain. The kind of air gun that beats the steel ball is really useless in the forest, and the firearm that cannot form sustained fire can kill people to death, and although the American equipment in the cabin of the transport plane is old-fashioned, it is still a hundred times stronger than taking a shotgun into the mountains.

I was just about to ask what guns are there? But suddenly I felt that something was not quite right behind me, the forest never felt the wind from top to bottom, but at this time there was a trace of yin wind coming, although the wind was silent, after all, I was still discovered, I instinctively immediately pressed the tension spring of the handle of the golden steel umbrella, and propped the golden steel umbrella back, covering the gap behind me.

This golden steel umbrella is an antiquity from hundreds of years ago, made of refined steel mixed with rare metals, even if you cut it with a chainsaw, it is only a slight white mark. In the hands of the past generations of gold captains, I don't know how many hidden weapons in the ancient tombs have resisted, and it can be said that this is the most practical guy in the traditional equipment handed down by the gold captains.

I felt a gust of wind behind me, and I hurriedly propped up the golden steel umbrella behind me, only to hear a few "pop" sounds, as if there were a few steel knives on the umbrella, and the fat man next to me pointed behind me and shouted: "**, such a big night owl." "Raise the air gun and aim and shoot.

Only then did I know that the claws of the eagle bird (xiao) just now had caught the golden steel umbrella. It came back and attacked again, I didn't expect this beast to hold such a grudge, if it weren't for my quick reaction, and the golden steel umbrella to protect me, it would inevitably have to open the skin and flesh if it was caught.

The fat man's gun rang out at the same time, and he didn't expect that although the eagle bird (xiao) had a large body, its movements in the air were as erratic as a ghost in the forest, and it was dark, and the fat man's shot didn't hit it.

The fat man rarely misses a shot, and he can't help but get anxious, and he scratches and pulls on his body with his hands, shouting badly, forgetting to bring the steel balls as bullets on his body, and he doesn't have the 64 style on his body, so he has to reverse the "Jianwei" and raise it as a burning stick, in case the eagle bird (xiao) that temporarily flew into the night kills again.

The two of us were using the tactical spotlights on our mountaineering helmets, and the clouds obscured the moon, and only our two pillars of light swept around, so that the Xiao could fly freely in the dark jungle, and its attack range was so wide that it could come out from any angle.

At this time, I saw two golden lights suddenly appear behind the fat man, and a pair of huge golden eyes opened, and I hurriedly shouted to the fat man: "Get down, it's behind you." “

The fat man rushed forward in a panic, but forgot that he was on the tree, and fell from the old banyan tree with a scream, thanks to the fact that I had let him hang the safety rope earlier, so he did not fall to the stone under the tree, and it was the same as I had just now, hanging in the air, but with his weight, it is difficult to say how long the trunk and rope can hang him, the fat man kicked his feet in shock, the more he moved, the more the tree shook the body of the tree, the leaves and some plants with shallow rhizomes were shaken by him and fell to the ground, and the whole old banyan tree followed the sound, and could fall down at any time.

Before I could find a way to pull the fat man up, he would break the branch, and suddenly it was dark, the light on the helmet was obscured, and the ghostly eagle bird (xiao) struck down from the top of my head like a ghost.

This time I didn't have time to open the golden steel umbrella to block, because one hand still had to grasp the rattan on the tree to keep balance, and I couldn't free up my hand to shoot, so I had to use the golden steel umbrella together to frame the claws of the eagle bird (xiao) from the air, I didn't think that the eagle bird (xiao) was fierce and boundless, and actually grabbed the golden steel umbrella in my hand with its claws, and wanted to take it away, it was so powerful that I couldn't hold it with one hand at all, and the whole person was about to be dragged up from the tree by the eagle bird (xiao).

Just when the situation was stalemate, suddenly a submachine gun shot came, and a string of bullets appeared in the darkness, and the eagle bird (xiao) was broken into a rag by the bullets, and fell from the air to the tree in a straight line, and no longer motionless, the fierce hunter who was rampant in the forest in the dark night became someone else's prey.

It turned out that Shinley Yang had come out of the wreckage of the engine room with a gun and shot the eagle bird (xiao). I couldn't see what kind of weapon she was holding in the dark, and the fat man and I couldn't help but praise in unison: "What a fierce firepower, what kind of gun is this?" ”

Shinley Young patted the submachine gun in his hand and replied, "It's the Thompson submachine gun, the American mafia prefers to call it a Chicago typewriter, this gun is too heavy." ”

Because this transport plane is to transport arms to the troops, the materials inside are strictly sealed, plus the Miai gun is afraid of water, so the complete set with the bullet bag is wrapped in a plastic bag, and the new gun has lubricating oil on it, after the plane crashed, there is still a very small part of it in the forest in such a harsh condition preservation, this all depends on the forest behind the Shalong Mountain, although the underground river is vertical and horizontal, but there is little rain in the sky, otherwise in the past few decades, there have been several heavy rains, and the submachine gun is tightly sealed on the top of the tree. Don't even think about using those bullets.

I didn't care about those American equipment at this time, and hurriedly asked Shinley Yang to help, and put the fat man hanging on the waist of the tree from the tree, this toss, a full night passed, and in about half an hour, the sky should be bright, but the darkness before dawn is the darkest, this is very suitable here, at this time the forest is black and can no longer see the five fingers.

In this boundless darkness, suddenly from the old banyan tree where we were there came a series of clear "tick" sounds, this time I and Shinley Yang were not mentally prepared, just thought that the flat-haired beast was doing the ghost in the cabin, and now it has been solved, why suddenly this signal sounded again.

No, this is the sound we first heard under the tree, and now when we compare it, it is obviously different from the pecking sound made by the eagle bird (xiao), but I didn't notice it just now, and mistakenly thought it was the same sound, and now in the tree, I can clearly hear that this string of sounds comes from the trunk under the wreckage of the cabin.

I couldn't help but scold: "He's ***, but what is the blame, this voice is really evil." ”

Shinley Yang asked me to be quiet and listen carefully, decoding in my heart while listening, and my calm expression inadvertently revealed a shadow of fear: "This time you also heard clearly, over and over again, there is only a repeating Morse code signal, but this time the content of the signal has changed ......"

I pricked up my ears and listened for a long time, but this time it was not three short and three long, it was a little more complicated than the previous signal, but I could hear it, it was repeated, I didn't understand Morse code, at this time I saw Shinley Yang so solemn, I knew that this time the situation was not trivial, but I didn't know what the signal was, so that she panicked.

Shinley Yang stared in the direction where the voice came from and slowly repeated: "Da Di Di...... Backbite...... Tick ...... Da Di Di ...... This is indeed a ghost signal, a death signal from the dead spirits. ”