readx;? After Wang Haitao ran to the corridor, the alarm was already loud in the corridor, but fortunately, the aliens' movements didn't seem to be very flexible, and Wang Haitao quickly threw off the aliens who were chasing after him. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 Although the alarm was loud in the info hallway, he didn't know why no alien came out to intercept him. Wang Haitao ran out of more than 2,000 meters in one go, and the same round door appeared in the corridor again, this time he didn't dare to be reckless, and stopped twenty meters away from the round door. He took a closer look around the door and noticed a staircase going down ten meters in front of the door. In desperation, Wang Haitao walked to the stairs and walked down the stairs.

The staircase is long, and there is a narrow passage that allows only two people to walk side by side. Wang Haitao walked forward more than 300 meters along the passage, and after turning a corner, the same round gate appeared in front of him. Wang Haitao was looking for another way by the door, but this passage seemed to be the only one out of this round door. At this time, more than 100 meters behind him, there was a unique "chirping" sound of aliens.

Wang Haitao had no choice, and after getting ready, he gritted his teeth and approached the round door with the ring. The round door opened silently, and Wang Haitao was ready to deal with the alien attack, but the imaginary attack did not come. Inside the door was a large round room, with a dense array of instruments on the walls of the room. There is a platform in the middle, and behind the round gate is a bridge-shaped road that leads to the platform. The aliens chasing behind him were getting closer and closer, and Wang Haitao had no choice but to retreat to the bridge.

When he was about to reach the platform, the figure of the alien had already appeared at the door, and the alien shouted while firing at him with the weapon in his hand. After Wang Haitao retreated straight to the platform, he found that the platform was suspended on three sides, and there was only one road leading to the bridge-shaped passage to the door.

Wang Haitao squatted down, dodging the beams of light flying around, while thinking in his heart: "This is a dead death, Lao Tzu will be glorious here." In the dodge, I don't know what I touched, the platform "buzzed" and began to emit white light, which revolved around Wang Haitao. The white light turned faster and faster, and the white robe on Wang Haitao's body began to gradually disappear, and just when Wang Haitao didn't know what to do, Bai Liang suddenly became countless times stronger. In the bright light, Wang Haitao couldn't help but close his eyes, his mind was dizzy, and he only had time to scold: "I'm here, come again!" and lost consciousness again.

When Wang Haitao woke up again, it was dark all around. Wang Haitao lay on the ground, opened his eyes wide, looked at the raised hands, and could faintly see the shadow of a pair of hands in the dark.

"What kind of place is this? Am I still in an alien base?" Facing the darkness and silence, Wang Haitao asked this question in his heart. "Is there anyone? where is this?" Wang Haitao couldn't help but shout after sitting up. All around was an echo and no one answered. Based on the echo, Zhi Haitao judged from experience that he was in an empty room.

Even if there should be a door in the room, Wang Haitao's eyes could vaguely distinguish the items within a few meters after a period of adaptation, so he identified a direction and groped forward. After walking more than a hundred steps, about one hundred and fifty meters, a wall appeared in front of me. Wang Haitao touched it, and the tentacles were cold, as if they were made of metal. He then followed the wall to the left, and after walking thirty or so steps, a wall appeared on the left side. Just one person high on the wall, the good home is a switch, Wang Haitao touched the switch and found that it was a switch that was pushed up and down, and now the switch is in the lower position.

Wang Haitao pushed the switch upwards hard, and after a soft "click", there was a burst of electric current, and an electric light on the roof not far away lit up. Then, from front to back, the lights on the top were lit one after another. Wang Haitao closed his eyes by the sudden light, and when he opened his eyes again, everything in front of him made him open his mouth wide in surprise, and he couldn't close it for a long time.

With the light of the electric light, a huge warehouse appeared in front of Wang Haitao's eyes. The warehouse is ten meters high, the roof is arc-shaped, all the houses are cement structures, in front of me is a square of about 2,000 square meters, behind the square is a pile of goods almost to the roof. The piles were all covered with green canvas, and I wonder what would be under the canvas. In the distance, because the view is blocked, I don't know how deep it is.

Wang Haitao turned around and saw that there was a metal door behind him, but as far as his eyes could see, he didn't find anything like a switch. Wang Haitao used the light to carefully search the vicinity of the gate, but also did not find any switches. It's just that when searching, he found that there was a small closed door on the wall a few meters next to the door, Wang Haitao curiously pushed open the small door, and what entered his sight was a very small room. An old-fashioned camp bed, an iron cabinet, a wooden table, a wooden chair, and an iron long-legged washbasin stand with an enamel washbasin and a white towel on the shelf were all there was to the house.

When Wang Haitao's eyes saw a piece of clothing hanging on the wall, his eyes could no longer leave it. It was a PLA uniform from the 70s and 80s. Although a layer of dust fell on the military uniform, it was still obvious at a glance that it was a PLA army uniform. Wang Haitao is so familiar with it, his father has been wearing such a military uniform all day since he had a memory, and it can be said that this military uniform runs through his entire childhood memory. Wang Haitao did not hesitate to take off the military uniform and put it on his own red barley. After putting on a military uniform, an armed belt of artificial leather, and a liberation shoe found under the bed, Wang Haitao suddenly became a PLA soldier in the early 80s.

At this time, Wang Haitao was convinced that he had left the alien base, and he was in a hurry to leave. His eyes fell on the table, which was empty except a notebook, a bottle of dried ink, and a fountain pen dipped in water. Open the book.,The book is blank.。 His eyes turned to the three drawers on the table, only the middle one had an old-fashioned iron lock, and the other two were unlocked.

Wang Haitao sat down on the chair and first opened the drawer on the left, which contained a blank letterhead, and the letterhead was the words "Chinese Southwest Military Region of the People's Liberation Army." There were also a few blank books with "Workbook" on the cover, a few bottles of unopened ink, an old-fashioned fountain pen, two old-fashioned ballpoint pens, and a box of paper-shaped needles. Then he opened the drawer on the right, and in the drawer were several books: one was the "Warehouse Management Manual", the other was "Chairman Mao's Quotations", the other was "The Principle of Ballistics", and nothing else.

The lock on the middle drawer was nothing to Wang Haitao, and after he picked up a clip, he opened it in a few clicks. Pulling open the drawer, the top of the drawer was a "May Fourth" pistol. Wang Haitao was pleasantly surprised, picked up the pistol and skillfully checked it. The pistol is well maintained, there is no wear and tear on the parts, and the eight rounds in the clip are fully equipped and ready to fire. He put aside the pistol and continued to search the drawer. Under the pistol was an account book, Wang Haitao opened the account book, and the words "warehousing records" came into view.

The first page of the account book, dated June 10, 1979, reads: "Three truckloads of ordnance were put into storage, counting: 200 '56' semi-automatic rifles, 300 '56' submachine guns, 200,000 rounds of ammunition, and 60 boxes of '67' wooden-handled grenades, totaling 6,000 pieces." "Is this an arms depot? How many guns and medicines should there be in an arms depot of this size, but why doesn't there be a single person in such a large arms depot, only supplies, and all old-fashioned firearms?"

With these questions, Wang Haitao patiently turned to the last page, dated December 5, 1979, and remembered: "Two trucks of guns and ammunition out of the warehouse. Count: 200 '56' submachine guns, 50 '56' light machine guns, 100,000 rounds of ammunition." After closing the account book, Wang Haitao continued to look down, and there was a "Work Manual" at the bottom, and when he opened it, he found that it was a diary. Wang Haitao was like a treasure, and after reading this diary carefully, he understood some things, but there were still some things that he still didn't understand.

This is a diary written by an instructor of the logistics unit of the 42nd Army of the Chinese People's Liberation Army named Zhang Yuanchao. Through his diary, Wang Haitao learned that this warehouse was built in the 50s in response to the call of the Party Central Committee to "dig deep holes and accumulate grain" by the engineering troops after hollowing out the belly of a mountain. Because in 1979, the "self-defense and counterattack war against Vietnam" began, it was reused as a military warehouse of the 42nd Army, and a large amount of materials and munitions in it were prepared for the follow-up battles after the victory of the counterattack. The diary wrote down the daily battle reports from the front, the ideological fluctuations of the soldiers in the company, and a large number of ideological reports and oaths of loyalty to the party that were unique to soldiers in this era.

After reading the diary, Wang Haitao realized that the arms warehouse he was in now should be in Guangxi Province, along the Sino-Vietnamese border. It's just that why such a large-scale arsenal was suddenly abandoned, and where did the soldiers of a company guarding here go, Wang Haitao did not find the answer from the diary. After Wang Haitao opened it on the table, he was pleasantly surprised to find that there were two drawings, one was the floor plan of the entire warehouse, and the other was a military map of Guangxi Province in one of the 50,000 thousandths.

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