Chapter 122

A corpse. Pen~Fun~Pavilion www.biquge.info a corpse that has decomposed to the point of being left with a skeleton.

This may no longer be called a corpse, it should be called a corpse. My heart said.

The corpse sat with its back against the stone in a half-leaning and half-paralyzed posture, looking a bit like it had managed to climb up from the abyss on the side, and as a result, it was exhausted to death. And looking at what he is wearing, it is a standard Japanese soldier attire.

"I don't know how he died." Lan went up to take a look, and then asked the fat man, "Are you sure you checked here just now?" ”

The fat man scratched his head: "Yes, it's all checked." ”

"He wasn't here before." Lan suddenly said in an unquestionable tone. "The clothes under him are wet, which means that he just climbed up from underneath."

I was stunned, but naturally I understood what Lan meant, and subconsciously took a step back.

The fat man was also stunned, said no, and then squatted down and reached out to touch the buttocks of the bones.

The fat man's face changed, and he immediately stood up and stepped back, looking at the bones in front of him with a wary face.

"It's all like this, can you still raise a corpse?" As I spoke, I saw the Luoyang shovel in the fat man's hand lifted.

Lan reached out to stop the fat man, but didn't look at him. Just frowning slightly, as if thinking about something. After a while, he said lightly: "It's all rotten like this, it can't be a fraudulent corpse." ”

"You're saying someone moved him here to scare us on purpose?" He Tao asked.

Lan shook his head: "I don't know, but it definitely won't be a corpse." This body did not have the conditions to be lifted. ”

I looked at her and leaned in my heart. The heart said that this is not too powerful. At a glance, you can tell if the corpse can be raised?

"Let's go." Lan said. "This place is too dangerous. That guy can get close to us without the four of us even noticing, then he's definitely capable of killing us. ”

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Death.

Legend has it that this is a place where people must go after death. The soul of the dead entered through the Ghost Gate, came to the front of the Nai He Bridge, drank the Meng Po soup, passed the Santu River from the Nai He Bridge, and then went to the front of the reincarnation. This is the basic process of moving from death to life.

What is now in front of us is the first level of the process, the ghost gate.

An underground military fortress built on the basis of an ancient tomb, which will more or less hide something unclean. At their roots, the Japanese are still descendants of the Chinese nation. Whether in the ritual or in other rituals, at least some of them are the same. So we conclude that they must know what it means. And under this premise, they still dare to break in...... If it weren't for these precautions, we would never have been able to do so fearlessly.

"Let's go, go in and have a look." The fat man waved his hand and walked in first.

I'm actually quite nervous at this point. Although it is the 21st century, there is no talk of ghosts. Even if there are zongzi, the zongzi are real things, not as illusory as ghosts. But even so, I couldn't help but shiver when faced with such a majestic pass.

During the journey, the fat man changed a battery for the flashlight. This is our last battery. If we don't find an exit or find another light source to replace before the battery runs out, we probably won't be able to turn around in such a large underground space. And the consequences of this are the same as the corpse just now.

After entering the Ghost Gate, the surrounding walls and the dead atmosphere made me feel like walking in the corridor again. The surrounding walls are carved with many patterns. I've taken a closer look at a few of them. Two of the paintings depict a man before he dies. And the rest of the paintings, all painted are pore horror things.

Eighteen layers of hell. Deep-frying, halving...... It's all extremely bloody.

The fat man was a little fascinated by me, so he patted me and said that this was trying to make this ghost gate more terrifying, and it was better to be like the scene of the eighteenth layer of hell. This has the effect of deterring Tufuzi.

I nodded and continued on my way. But as he walked, the fat man stopped.

The aperture on the fat man's flashlight hit a wall less than ten meters in front.

I thought it was going to be a corpse or something hanging on the wall. But no. There is a wooden cabinet inlaid on the wall. Although because of the long storage time, the color and the wall are somewhat blended. But the cabinet protrudes too much, very abruptly.

The fat man glanced at He Tao, He Tao nodded, took out the diving knife and touched it.

"Holy."

I heard He Tao curse in a low voice, and then waved at us.

"I thought there was someone hiding in the cupboard." He Tao flattened his mouth, looking a little disappointed.

I went up and saw that the cabinet was full of Japanese yellow skins. It's neatly folded, and there are hats and belts on the sides.

"Forget it, let's go." The fat man was a little impatient. After all, since entering this place, several of us have gained nothing except being played by each other countless times.

"Wait." I stopped the fat man and motioned for him to look at Hetao.

He Tao was torn by the fat man before, so he is still naked now. The temperature in the underground is a bit low. I still feel cold in my wetsuit and can't help drilling into my body, not to mention that He Tao doesn't even have clothes.

The fat man knew what I meant. He looked at the clothes in the closet, thought for a moment, and said, "Forget it." Fat man, this is for the sake of keeping warm. The body is the capital of the revolution. Or I wouldn't be too lazy to wear this dogskin. ”

"Yes, yes, fat man, you are tall and mighty, not afraid of the cold." He Tao rolled his eyes again and again, and began to get dressed.

I looked at it and felt like I wouldn't be able to resist it for long if I didn't wear clothes. He sighed, said sorry to the tablet of the ancestors and ancestors in his heart, and reached out to take one and began to put it on his body.

It turned out that several of us were all a little frozen.

After putting on the clothes, I obviously feel much warmer. And at this moment, the fat man's eyes were sharp, and at a glance, he saw a bright light not far away.

"Quick! There's a bright light ahead! The fat man lowered his voice to remind us.

I reflexively looked up and saw that there were indeed sporadic lights in the distance ahead. My heart moved, and my heart said I depend. Did they think we wouldn't dare chase us in, so they rested inside? After thinking about it again, I suddenly chuckled in my heart.

The Japanese soldiers who didn't retreat in 731 back then shouldn't they just live in this ghost gate?

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