Chapter 52: Red Writing

Wang Roar, who suddenly ran away, was not found, and I only saw a line of red letters on the wall. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

Then, I was shaken.

On the stone walls of the cave, the red font was mottled and mutated, but I could still see that the words were ...... Fighting with the sky, fighting with the earth, and fighting with people?!

These words seem to be the quotations of leaders during the Cultural Revolution!

Such a fighting spirit must not have been written by the ancients in the city of Helamber, but by those who could write these revolutionary quotations...... There is only Hyun Hongye and his grandfather's generation.

Just as I was looking at the mottled slogan written in red paint, Hyun Momiji also came in through the hole.

Xian Hongye followed my gaze and looked at those big characters, and his face was also shocked: "This is the words in the quotations of the great man, we may have come to the bunker part of Project 74 again." ā€

I nodded, moving the flashlight off the red lettering and shining it around, while calling out Wang's name.

At this time, I found that the style of the cave had changed abruptly, and the traces of the cave that still existed before had been completely replaced by regular blue brick sleepers and some steel skeleton structures.

On this side of the brick wall, even I, an amateur, saw the traces and appearance of a defense project, and in addition to the slogans, I found a weathered red flag that shattered at the touch of a touch, a few rusty sapper shovels, plus batteries and remnants of compressed biscuits.

It is likely that the 74 Engineering Bureau took a fancy to this passage leading to the interior of the city of Heilamber, so in order to shorten the construction period, it was renovated on the basis of the ancients, so it has the appearance of green bricks and steel bars.

Looking ahead, there are many forks in the road in this section, but unfortunately almost all of them have been blown up, so we don't have many paths to choose from, and we only have one way to go, all the way to a certain part of the ground.

As I walked, I kept shouting Wang Yao's name, but unfortunately, there was no response, as if he had been eaten by the brick-paved tomb, and he couldn't even see the bones.

I really don't know why he ran so fast.

There is no way, Xian Hongye and I can only tentatively walk forward a little bit along the passage, hoping that Wang Yan's pace is not too fast, and I hope that he can hear our shouts and meet us as soon as possible.

Therefore, we had to keep going, and we had to stop until Ken Momiji and I walked through the scrap metal waste in a field and came to the end of this passage.

In front of me, another "bizarre" space appeared.

Unlike the stalactite tunnels before, the underground space in front of me was unconventional, reinforced with wood, steel and concrete on all sides, with iron seats and steel benches inside, and on the dusty walls, I even saw a red flag, a map of the whole country, and a pictorial of the military and civilians.

Everything here has a strong 70s feel to it.

In addition to the political slogans, I saw a pile of electronic devices, stacked on an iron table in the middle of the cave, fanned with an oilcloth so that only the wires were exposed.

I walked over and dusted the equipment off the table with my hands, removing the tarpaulin from it.

What was exposed to my eyes was a "big 1 August" military radio station, which was very old communication equipment, but it was very solid, and we had seen it in the "relay company" during previous exercises.

Looking at these neatly arranged and outdated facilities, I suddenly understood: "This seems to be a 'communication command center', but unfortunately it has been empty and abandoned." ā€

After I finished speaking, Xian Hongye suddenly stretched out his hand, gently touched my shoulder and said worriedly, "Lao Tian...... People are still there, you, look over there......"

As Hyun Hongye spoke, he also shook the flashlight in his hand in the direction of the corner.

Turning his head to gaze, he was there...... I saw a dense row of dried corpses.

These corpses ...... It seems that all are military.

As far as the eye could see, the pile of corpses were all half-lying against the wall, all of them were covered with fine hairy dust because of their age, and those people had no weapons, but the green uniforms and red five-star cockades that were unique to the army during the ten years of catastrophe could still be faintly recognized.

I roughly counted them, there were eighteen of them, all of them seemed to have died while huddling together for warmth, some of their faces were hideous, some were calm, and in addition to that, I saw some of them holding blunt instruments......

It's as if they were having a ...... with something before they died. Wrestle?

After counting the heads, I suddenly thought of Xianyundu, Xianyundu, the grandfather of Xian Hongye, theoretically, if Xianyundu really disappeared in this underground ancient city, then his greatest possibility was among these soldiers.

Therefore, I raised my head and said to Xian Hongye: "You and I will look carefully!" Maybe your grandfather is between them, but I advise you, whether you find it or not, keep your emotions in check. There's still a long way to go. ā€

As I spoke, Hyun Hongye's whole person was not in a good state, and I watched her nod with tears in her eyes, and then leaned down and picked up the corpses one by one.

The first time Hyun Hongye touched the corpse, she thought that she had made a lot of determination, and she was burdened with the feelings of three generations of her family, so she was also extremely serious and cautious.

Faced with the ultimate goal of this expedition, I had to temporarily put aside the matter of looking for Lin Shaosong and Wang Yao, and in the midst of vigilance and uneasiness, I slowly inspected these corpses with Xian Hongye, left and right.

Because of the age, the dried corpses of these soldiers are very fragile, and I will drop a lot of fibers and tissues every time I touch them, but compared to the dried corpses in the "ghost banquet" just now, their weathered age is shorter, so clothes, pens, sentences and other things are basically well preserved.

So, it didn't take long for me to find a pile of bits and pieces of belongings.

Although none of these things can restore the events that happened back then, nor can they help us find the whereabouts of Xianyundu, but this also invisibly increases our confidence.

Sure enough, just as I was digging through the seventh corpse, there was a sudden major discovery on Hyun Hongye's side.

Hyun Hongye rummaged through her corpse and picked out a small book with five red stars printed on it, and when she spread it out, her face immediately changed slightly.

Xian Hongye took the flashlight and stared at the small notebook before saying to me, "Lao Tian, I found a notebook, this is ...... Someone's last words. ā€

"Last words?" I scratched my head with my flashlight, and at the same time took the little notebook and looked at the yellowed notebook in the light of the flashlight.

The truth of Project 74 B may be recorded in it.