The Tomb of the Yellow Skin Chapter Twenty-Eight Russian-Style Wrapping

I touched the table in front of me in the dark, some hard and dry things, with a light twist of my hand, I twisted off a layer of slag like soot, judging from the touch from my fingers, those pieces are ** dead people's bones, and it is nothing to touch the dead people's bones, but I obviously remember that I dragged the Russian zombie into the sewer and burned it like charcoal, the skin and hair became black charcoal, and there were some bones left that could not be burned, who brought the remaining corpses to the table?

I was so shocked that I didn't have time to think about it, it was pitch black in front of me, and there should be matches and six-headed candlesticks on the table that we had found in the room earlier, and I wanted to touch the brightness on these things first, so that I could see them clearly, and when I reached forward, I didn't touch a match, but something that was hard and round with many holes on the surface, and when I carefully touched the brain of a dead man, my thumb just pressed into the eye socket of the skull, and with a shake of my hand, I quickly threw it on the table.

At this time, just when the skull landed on the table with a soft sound, two green ghost fires suddenly emerged from the darkness, and my whole body was shocked, and I felt that my body was frozen in place like a nightmare, and my mind was completely captured by the ghost fire, and the whole person seemed to be hollowed out, leaving only a walking corpse-like shell, unable to breathe or think, I didn't believe that people have souls, but at this time I really experienced what it was like to have a soul out of a shell.

Just when the soul was not possessed, there was a sudden shock in his arms, and the blade of the Kangxi treasure knife shook in the sheath, and the sharp humming sound shook the air. The two ghostly eyes then quietly retreated, and I seemed to break free from the nightmare, and I cried out with an "ah", and my eyes lit up, and I saw myself sitting upright in my chair, and the candle in front of the table was only a small section burned, and there were some burned bones scattered around the candle.

I was drenched in a cold sweat. It seems that I have just had a nightmare, but the dream is so real. The remains of the Russian zombie on the table were impressive, and this qiē was obviously not as simple as a dream. I looked around, and the other three companions who were resting around the table also woke up, and the three people, including the fat man, all broke out in a cold sweat. Pale face. No need to ask, they just had the same experience as me. They were almost hooked in their dreams.

Ding Sitian's chest fell together and said to us: "There is a sentence to say, don't think I'm idealistic. This............ In this house............ There are really ghosts in this room like the incineration room, maybe that copper box contains the nightmare of the undead? ”

Ding Sitian panicked in her heart, guessing wildly, but no one refuted her remarks, just now she obviously wanted to sit down and rest for a while, but the four ghosts fell asleep, and they had the same nightmare, and the bones of the Russian zombies ran to the table inexplicably, not the ghosts, but I felt the chill in my heart just now seemed familiar, and realized that it was probably not the Russians who did it, and it was very likely that the ghosts in the crematorium were still haunting us, I touched the long knife in my arms, I thought that thanks to this knife, I would have given my life in vain, are these terrible things related to the copper box mentioned in the suicide note? It seems that everyone in the institute died or disappeared at the same time one day more than twenty years ago, what happened here? The more they didn't know the truth, the more they felt unsure, and everyone thought that there was no need to delay any longer, so they quickly found the map, and then quickly left the place where this was wrong.

Judging from the burning process of the candle, we slept for four or five hours, although it was out of plan, and our minds were much clearer than before, and I picked up the remains of the Russians that had not been burned and wrapped them in cloth, and found a refuser in the house and put them in, and then I thought that this Russian researcher was also pitiful, and was locked up by the Japanese before he could run early or late, and only when something happened did he think of running away, maybe he was not very willing to die after death, so I said to the cabinet: "A man's life should be born great and die a glorious death, You haven't done anything beneficial to the people in your life, and you should keep to yourself after death, although what you did was coerced, but it was also an aiding and abusive, and in the end you ended up like this is self-reaping, but you can't complain about others, the sea of evil is boundless, don't turn back early, although what is the point of repentance? Now that fascism has been completely extinguished, what you have in this house, you are welcome, confiscated on behalf of the people. ”

At this time, the other three had done a thorough investigation of the room, and finally found a pocket in the fireplace, the pocket was obviously an old-fashioned Russian carrying bag, made of canvas, similar to the style of the face mouth, without zippers and buttons, there is a drawstring at the mouth of the bag, and the bag can be tightened with a draw, this kind of bag has been popular in Russia since the First World War, and before and after World War II, many of these pockets can also be seen in Manchuria, Mongolia and other places in northeast China, it is a typical Russian style, simple, rough, bulky, and wear-resistant.

The old sheepskin held a candle to illuminate it, Ding Sitian and the fat man shook off the bag, checked the things inside one by one, and found that the Russian pocket was like a treasure bag, there were scattered everything, and among the items he prepared, in addition to the kettle and the field lunch box, there were even some money and things, which may be used to make a living after escaping, as well as matches, windproof candles, and several bottles of chemicals with dozens of grains, such chemicals are essential in the wild escape, which can detoxify and wash the intestines, support combustion, and make luminous markers, etc., but we know the use but we can't recognize the categories of these chemicals, so we have to take them together, these items are exactly what we need, Ding Sitian separated them and put them aside, and threw them on the table if they didn't want them.

Then I found out two Japanese-style sapper lighting tubes, this kind of sapper lighting is different from our common flashlight, the shape is flat and square, the whole body is black, there are two cigarette box sizes, the front fist-sized lamp port is round, lying on the black iron box, there is no place to hold it in the back, but there is a fixed lifting ring at the top, you can take the strap and tie it to the chest at will when you use it, carry out various short-distance lighting operations, and there are some matching dry batteries in the bag.

In addition, there was some food, and the logistics supply of the Japanese army was primitive and backward. There were no field rations for the troops in large quantities, but as some special units, they were treated differently from ordinary troops, such as the navy and air force, and many special departments, and the Russians probably got the help of the Japanese medical officer to store some dehydrated dried fish, sugar cubes, canned food, etc., and I was worried that the food would spoil, so I paid a little. Found in a constant temperature environment in the basement, it was edible until now. It may also have something to do with the special environment that keeps the Russian zombies alive to this day.

In the bag was a "Southern Type 14" pistol wrapped in oilcloth, which was a Japanese Arsenal Tongguò imitation of the German Luger pistol. That is, the German Nazi officers' guns were produced and manufactured, and the gun body used a semi-automatic locking mechanism, with a capacity of eight bullets, and our people were in the War of Resistance Against Japanese Aggression. It is commonly known as this gun as the "King Eight Box". The fat man used to have such a handful of loot at home, and when he saw the "Wang Ba Box" here, he felt like he had met an old friend. Picked up and pushed and pulled a few times, the gun was tightly wrapped in oilcloth. There is no rust at all, and the magazine is full, but there are zài congenital defects in the design process of this broken gun, and there are many problems with jamming, exploding, and dumb fire, and there are many problems with it, and it can play a role in self-defense at most, and the fat man doesn't care about anything if he has a gun in his hand, not to mention that he pinned the pistol to his waist, I said to him: "The Wang Ba box itself is not good, and this gun has not been maintained for more than 20 years, you better take it easy, and try not to use this gun until the last resort, Wang Ba Box is also known as a suicide gun, If you can't hit the enemy, it's small, and you can't eat until you hit it, so you can walk away. ”

The fat man was about to brag to me about his skill in playing with guns, when Ding Sitian suddenly said happily: "This piece of paper may be the map of the institute." Saying that, picking up a drawing from the debris, we stopped talking, hurriedly took the map and looked at it by the light of the candle, slightly disappointed, the map has one large and one small, the smaller one is the so-called map of the research institute's facilities, it is just a hand-drawn land, there are many marks on it, it looks messy, and the other large-scale map is the topographic map around the Hundred Eyes Cave, connecting the desert in the north and the grassland in the south, and the old sheepskin in those places has always been well known, so this map is of little significance to us.

Looking at the structure of the institute repeatedly, I found that this place is very large, although the map is simple, but it is very intuitive and easy to understand, and it is quite perfect, mainly the vertical and horizontal waterways distributed under the research institute, judging from the marks drawn on the map, the Russian's escape route is from this basement, along the direction of the sewer, through the underground water pipe in the crematorium, and then bypass the completely closed prison area, go in a circle to the north, the west mountain pass has from time to time haunted and kills in the invisible "foehn wind", he obviously wants to leave from the north side of the mountain pass.

We had lingering palpitations in this basement, looked at the map, immediately found out the escape route, and decided to set off as much as possible, immediately packed up a qiē application, and brought the remaining bottles of foreign wine, the tail of capitalism was not cut clean, and when I left, I collected some rare foreign gadgets, and the clothes and shoes that could be worn were not left behind, I saw a combat cap in the room, so I put it on my head, my dog skin hat was lost, and there was a wound on my head, and it was easy to tetanus without a hat. Lest the fleas and cockroaches in the sewers fall into my hair, I made an excuse for myself, and finally distinguished my behavior from the low-consciousness behavior of the old sheepskin and others.

Back in the stinking sewers, the sky was almost dawning outside, and we had an eyebrow about the route out of despair, although it was a real headache to go back, but it was better than being frightened every moment in this haunted research institute, and we returned to our hearts like arrows, and followed the map candles, and according to the instructions on the escape route, we were tantamount to a turning back.

But before I could go far, I found that Ding Sitian kept coughing, and her face was not right, I thought it was too dark to see the mistake, but let her stop and take a closer look, she looked haggard, the corners of her eyes and eyebrows were covered with a layer of obvious green gas, touched her forehead, slightly hot, although the temperature was not high, but it seemed that her complexion was not lightly ill.

I had long been worried about whether there would be any viruses and bacteria in this sewer crematorium, and I couldn't help but be afraid of her when I saw this: "Black Death? Plague? But it's not like being infected with an infectious disease in this secret research institute, so everyone has a share, so why don't I and the fat old sheepskin feel anything abnormal? ”

The old sheepskin and the fat man also stopped to look at her when they heard the movement, the old sheepskin was familiar with medicinal herbs, and he was half a barefoot doctor, he looked at Ding Sitian's tongue, touched the pulse again, and exclaimed: "I'm afraid it's poisonous............

Ding Sitian is very strong, when she was working at the Zhiqing Point, she gritted her teeth and resisted with a little illness and disaster, and she didn't want others to pity and take care of her, she wanted to insist until she left here with us, but at this time she also knew that she couldn't hide it: "When I escaped from the incineration room, I was forced by the poisonous gas of the brocade scale oyster, and I began to feel a little suffocated and sad in my chest, because I saw that everyone was okay at the time, so I didn't care, and I didn't feel anything in the Russian room, but now this feeling is getting heavier and heavier, and I feel cold all over my body, I'm afraid I've been poisoned by oysters. ”

At that time, we were trapped in the incineration room, although we successfully escaped before inhaling the deadly poisonous fog, but the oyster poison was extremely violent, at that time in the basement everyone couldn't help but feel dizzy and nauseous, I am afraid that they all more or less inhaled some oyster poison, the brocade scale oyster is abnormal yin, its poison is also yin poison, the man is strong yang and does not feel anything, but under the same conditions, the woman is more sensitive to oyster poison, only inhaled some subtle oyster poison, it is enough to make Ding Sitian unbearable, After a period of incubation, the seizures finally began.

It is said that the woman was poisoned by the brocade scale oyster, the mouth and eyes were blue, and accompanied by the symptoms of continuous low-grade fever, the eyes produced visual hallucinations can see colorful colors, if there is no drug treatment and detoxification, within about 24 hours, it will produce dizziness, dyspnea, numbness of the whole body, coma, unconscious, and finally will die due to paralysis of the respiratory system and muscle paralysis.

The old sheepskin said anxiously: "This is hopeless, it is difficult to find this kind of detoxifying herb on the grassland, let's go back to the pastoral area and then go to the hospital in Qili, let alone nearly two days, then this baby is not going to send his life?" The fat man was also anxious and said to me, "Lao Hu, do you have an idea?" Hurry up and think of a way for Si Tian, we can't let her die like this. ”