"This, why are all the four fierce beasts here?"

I listened to Da Zhuang's words, and there was an exclamation that anyone could hear. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

The fat man's face is a wealth obsession, if the previous poor strange god statue was an attraction to him, then now the four ancient beast gods are gathered, which is a fatal to him.

I looked at the statues on both sides of the mine, but I felt more and more strange. In ancient times, people believed that there were two places where their souls could reach after death. One is the Elysium of the West, and the other is the eighteen layers of hell on the contrary. Some ancient scholars and thinkers believed that the Western world was a place of purity for Buddhism, and that if one could reach Elysium after death, then the soul would be purified and all the bad things that oneself had done in the mortal world would be forgiven. Scholars, on the other hand, think of hell in the opposite direction. It is also recorded in ancient texts that another popular term for hell is called the underworld. Prisoners, the underworld. Only those who are evil in the mortal world. It is only after death that you go to hell. In ancient times, people had reached an unprecedented obsession with feudal superstition. But now that some people sacrifice good and evil, this really makes me a little puzzled.

Da Zhuang was also standing aside, looking back and forth at the four statues, and I leaned over and asked him what was wrong. Da Zhuang pointed to the statues and said, "Since this is an air-raid shelter built by the Japanese, they must have also discovered the ancient tombs here." But these four statues of gods are invaluable, why didn't those little Japan take them with them when they left? ”

The fat man interjected on the side: "Hey, what's the matter, maybe his little Japanese didn't have time when he was in a hurry, really." ”

I nodded, the fat man's words were not unreasonable, when Japan was defeated, the clear record on the treaty was unconditional surrender, and even the Japanese weapons and supplies were all handed over, not to mention these cultural relics that originally belonged to China?

I patted Da Zhuang and told him not to think too much about it, at least these things are still in front of our eyes. I tugged at the fat man and told him not to be held back by these petty profits, since there was such a valuable idol just coming in, then maybe he would meet something even better.

The fat man nodded, then continued on his way with us. The stone path is empty, and there are obvious signs of sharp weapons on all sides, but most of them are still vague, and it seems that the Japanese left them when they built a hollow in this place.

I looked at the ground under my feet with a flashlight, and found that there was a row of disorganized footprints on the ground, and the footprints were still very fresh, almost left over the past few days. From those messy footprints, it can be seen that the number of people in this group is about ten people, and it is thought that it is the archaeological team that entered here before.

I beckoned Da Zhuang to show him these footprints, Da Zhuang had been a scout in the army for several years, and his physical fitness and tracking ability were among the best even in the company. I saw him lying on the ground, and then picked up a small stone and put it next to those footprints, and then put the stone next to the footprints in another area, and then got up and pointed to the first footprint and said: "This should be left by the People's Liberation Army that escorted the archaeological team, the shoe size is about 43,,44, the footprints are relatively deep, in addition to their own weight, they should also carry heavy weapons." ”

After saying that, he pointed to the second footprint and said, "The footprint here is relatively small, about 36, 37." And this footprint was obviously left by a person, it should be a woman. ”

Actually, I didn't really care that there were women involved in this archaeological team, I was more surprised that the archaeological team escorted this group of soldiers actually sent a squad of soldiers, and according to Da Zhuang, these people are likely to escort heavy weapons in their hands. If we encounter them in the next encounter and have a conflict, there may be a shootout if the explanation is not clear, just these pistols in our hands, put them outside to scare animals or hooligans or something, it will still work, if this is really a fire exchange with the PLA, then a few of us are not enough to have a shuttle bullet.

However, this archaeological team deserves so much attention from the local People's Liberation Army, and the status is not low, and the background behind it is not small, it seems that you should be as careful as possible on the next road, and avoid their travel route as much as possible.

I hurriedly asked the two of them to speed up a bit, and since there were already people here, it meant that the road ahead was safe.

We walked about 100 meters forward, and found that there was a huge mine in front of us, the entrance of the mine was very large, able to accommodate nearly five to eight people in parallel, we looked inside over the hole, and found that this was actually the Japanese power room, the area of this power room is not very large, but there are only a handful of empty spaces, all corners are full of desks, and the underground of the mine is also full of wires, and some of the packaging skins on the wires have been cracked, revealing the wires inside. In the innermost corner, we found a very dilapidated generator.

The generator was covered with dust, but there was no dust at the power generation port, but a silhouette similar to the palm of a hand appeared, presumably the archaeological team wanted to open it when they discovered it, but looking at the dark appearance of the mine, they obviously did not succeed.

The fat man stepped forward and said, "What a mess in this cave, those pedantic old fellows of archaeology know how to make trouble!" ”

I said: "It shouldn't be that they got it, the responsibility of the archaeological team is to find the ancient tombs, and then protect the excavation site, there are rumors of ancient tombs in this place, this archaeological team should come to check, that is, squatting, so they will not touch the things here." ”

I walked up to the generator and looked at it, only to find out that this generator was actually converted from the diesel engine on the car, and those old guys who only knew archaeology did not have much life experience, so naturally they didn't know how to turn it on.

The fat man stepped forward to take a look and asked, "Old Wei, how do you open this thing?" ”

I said: "It's very simple to start, this generator is started by manpower and machine, do you see the small hole here, there was originally a stick to start the generator here, those people didn't find it, naturally they couldn't open this." ”

In fact, this principle is very simple, my hometown is in the countryside, our family is mainly by farming, planting buds to make a living, during the autumn harvest, the family will use the buds to pluck down, and then drive the tractor to pick up all the buds to the car, the structure of this generator is the same as the way to start the tractor.

I looked around, then picked up an iron rod that had fallen on the ground, then dismantled one of the desk legs, cut the wooden leg into five cubes about two centimeters in length, width and height, in order of three centimeters apart, and then used solid glue to secure it, so that it was basically a tool for starting a generator.

I slowly pushed the iron rod into the small hole directly below the generator, and then when it stretched to more than seventy centimeters, there was a sudden bang inside, at this time the iron rod was already at the end, and the wooden block fixed on top of me had been aimed at the gap inside, and then I used my strength, and began to rotate violently clockwise, the generator squeaked after a while, I didn't care, continued to rotate, and the indicator light on the generator began to light up faintly. Suddenly, the sound of the generator suddenly changed to a boom, and then the electric light hanging on the top of the mine flickered a few times before finally coming on.

I looked at the yellow light emitted by the light bulb on it, and then stopped the movement of my hand and breathed a long sigh of relief, in the underground world where we can't see our fingers, the light is probably the most desirable and luxurious thing we can get. With the appearance of this light, the fear and uneasiness hidden in my heart also calmed down.

As soon as the generator was running, the road behind the power room also became brighter, and I found out at this time that most of the wires scattered on the ground of the power room were actually on the road leading to the next one, and I greeted the two of them with the fat man, and then hurried towards the road below.

There is also a stone path directly behind the power generation room, but this stone path is too narrow, barely able to pass two people in parallel, so Da Zhuang and I walked at the forefront, given the fat man's size, I could only let him be behind, and then let him break off.

With the electric light, the next road is no longer so dark, along the way we also found a lot of signs of people passing, we also ran with these traces in one breath for nearly half an hour, until the innermost light could not operate normally due to the aging of the circuit, we finally leaned aside to rest for a while.

The fat man was so tired that he was out of breath, and he sat on the ground and began to complain: "Damn, the things in there can't grow legs, and you're going to die if you run so fast?" ”

I gasped and scolded, "You're a fucking gen, you can't even eat shit when it's hot, you have to wait until someone else empties everything inside!" ”

The fat man stopped talking when I scolded him like this, turned his head and began to smoke.

Da Zhuang came over and said, "Brother Wei Qi, what should we do next, there is no electric light in front, are we still running?" ”

I looked up and looked inside, it was pitch black and I couldn't see anything, I picked up a stone and threw it hard, and it took about four or five seconds before I heard the sound of the stone falling, and the sound of the landing was still very long.

I said: "It is estimated that there is still a long road inside, and the old men of those archaeological teams are extremely obsessed with cultural relics, and we rest, but they may not be." ”

We discussed it and took a ten-minute break to keep going, but given the light, we had to slow down a bit, but we had to get through the tunnel as fast as we could.

I saw that everyone had no problem, and was about to get up and hurry, suddenly, at the moment when I turned on the flashlight, there was a sudden rattling sound in the tunnel ahead, and the three of us were startled by this sound, and there was nothing else in the originally silent tunnel except the sound of the three of us talking, and now there was such a voice suddenly, and no one's heart could accept it.

We froze in place, and we didn't dare to breathe, and no one dared to speak. Then, as if not far from us, there was a burst of extremely harsh and terrifying laughter!