Vol 2 Chapter 14: Hong Jian

Fatty Yingzi also saw that although they were wearing masks on their faces, they were all cold sweat exposed on their foreheads, and there was a layer of white hair sweat all over my body. I regretted the rendering of ghost blow lamps before terror.
I looked at the coffin behind me, and the cover was nailed back by us. There was no movement at all. Is there really a ghost in this world?
Yingzi, who stood beside me, was most afraid of dead bodies and ghosts. When he reached out, he would pull off his mask. I quickly held her hand and said, "Can't take off the mask, what do you want to do?"
Yingzi wanted to whistle to greet the hounds, and I patted her on the shoulder and said, "Don't be afraid, it won't be that time, let alone dogs can't bite ghosts."
The fat man walked over and looked at the candles on the ground, then turned to me and asked, "Lao Hu, how much are the candles you bought?"
I bought the candles in Beijing. What was the price? I did n’t really care much when I bought things. Maybe it was a dime.
The fat man complained: "Won't you buy one for five cents? How can you buy a bargain for such an important thing!"
I scratched my head and said, "Then the next time I buy imported, which one is expensive in the US, Japan and Germany, but now the candles are gone, don't let the light shine afterwards, do we put the things back intact? ? "
It took so many things to get all these things, and now I have to put them all back. I and the fat man are not very willing. That wo n’t be Tangyuan, it ’s not Tangyuan—is the whole Yibai Wan (playing)?
The fat man was very stingy, thinking that even if a ghost came out, he shoveled him to find his teeth all over the ground. The fat man collected all these things today, and wanted to put it back, unless a ghost came out to practice the fat man. There are no doors.
Yingzi thinks it's better to put all the things back. We won't be able to cast the devil and catch the ghost. In the event of a ghost, we have one of them, and no one wants to go out of the tomb alive.
I did n’t speak, the two of them quarreled first, and finally they both agreed to my eclectic way of re-igniting the candle, just put a few pieces of porcelain back to see if the candle is still extinguished, if it is extinguished, we will Put another piece back, if it really doesn't work, we will just take those two pieces of jade and leave all the other porcelain. Perhaps the candle was extinguished just now, because the mountain breeze outside the tomb blew in and blown it out. If you don't take something out, let's not be sorry for our hard work, but you can't hold your face.
The fat man patted his thigh: "Yes, I think it's like that, I'll put a small piece of porcelain back first, you go and put the candle on, Huo, if it goes out again, we'll just be invisible . "
I might be the first to invent such a thing as bargaining with the tomb master. If the former Mojin School Lieutenants knew underground, they would have to crawl out of the tomb to pinch me. I am really ashamed of the grandfather. But now that it is reform and opening up, we should all follow the trend of history, and we should not stick to the traditional rigid rules. The economy must be invigorated, and the thinking must be invigorated. If the thinking is not invigorated, how can the economy be invigorated?
While finding reasons for myself, I took out the matches and lit the candles in the corner. At this time, the fat man had placed a three-color water bottle on the coffin. He tried to save time and was too lazy to remove the lid of the coffin and put it directly. When we got to the coffin, we walked back and said to me: "This time, it's okay. Isn't the candle not extinguished? Should we play the sixth act of" Shajiabang "?"
Suddenly I found some unusual situations. After being nervous, I didn't respond when I heard the fat man. I asked, "What the is the sixth act?"
The fat man gave me a brain ad: "What do you think? Act 6 of" Shajiabang "-Retreat!"
I didn't care about what he said, and made a silent gesture to him, pointed to the candle on the ground and whispered: "The flame of this candle ... how is his mother's green?"
The flame was glowing green and green, and the green fire light turned people's faces blue, and the fat man and the English son also came to see it. When they saw this situation, they looked at each other and couldn't make a sound. The green flame of the candle flickered twice, extinguished without any external force.
I was unlucky, and I was really unlucky. I ran into the big dumplings for the first time I touched the gold. I pulled up the arms of the fat man Yingzi one by one and ran towards the burrow. This is a funerary object for Jin Guo ’s Fangou.
Eyes are about to reach the hole, and a strong wind is blowing behind him. If you do n’t dodge, you will definitely be hit straight. The three of us hurriedly bowed our heads on the ground. First, with a cry, the fat man put on the coffin cover The water bottle on the bottle flew over our head, crashed into countless powder on the edge of the burrow, and was followed by a "bang" loud noise. The re-nailed coffin lid snapped into the robber Cave tomb wall.
The tomb wall is a rammed earth layer prepared with the secret recipe of the Northern Song Dynasty. It is as hard as a rock, but the coffin plate is also very heavy, thrown out by an unimaginable tremendous force, and flatly embedded in the tomb wall. The exit is blocked. It takes some effort to dig through the coffin with an engineer shovel, not a momentary work.
How hard is it to shoot the coffin board into the tomb wall, if it is a bit slower, and is hit on the head, is there a life? Although the fat man is bold, he is also terrified at the moment: "Lao Hu, please go and discuss with him. Let us keep a few more things for him. Turning over and doing things is not good for anyone ... Expensive. "
The first time I was out of the division, there was no open flame in my heart, and I had an old problem, and became impulsive. I turned around to block Yingzi behind, and in one hand I felt the black donkey hoof in my arms, and I carried the engineer shovel in one hand. The fat man said: "Discuss a fart, the door is blocked for us, and it is clear that we want to stay and be buried. Today I will take care of the old man Yuyu Gu. Go! Fight with this dead ghost. "
At this time, the uncovered coffin in the main room had been erected completely. The ancient corpse inside the original purple sauce skin, I don't know when, it actually grew a thick layer of red hair ...
I also took a breath of air when I saw it. I just pulled away and tried to halve my energy. In the past, I heard that zombies will grow white hair and black hair, which is called white fierce black fierce. The corpse has green hair, but what is this red hair?
Is this the legendary "Hong Qian"? This is a fierce beast living on the grasslands of Outer Mongolia. It is as hard as iron and likes to dig holes underground. It is rare in the contemporary era, but I have heard some rumors. Is this old tomb under its old nest?
This time I was too careless. I would have looked at such a small tomb and avoided the above organs. I did not expect to encounter "red-haired dumplings" inside. Our shotguns were not brought in, and the excavated burrows were tightly blocked. There was no way to greet the big dogs to come down to help. The hounds and shotguns are our defenses against the Great Wall in the forest, but now we can only rely on The German engineer shovel and the black donkey hoof fight against it.
I saw that the red hair even had red hair on his face, and he could not distinguish his face. The fire was like a red great ape monkey, his arms fluttered, and he jumped out of the coffin. It was two meters in one jump. How far, silently, like the wind, just jumped in front of us in just two or two strokes, stretched out ten steel thorn like claws and swooped over.
Wan Wan couldn't think of Hong Qian's movements so fast. At this moment, he had a long shot, and he didn't have much time to think. There was no room for controversy in the fighting room. I and the fat man had the same idea. No matter what it was, I flattened it and said it again. The two shouted and lifted the engineers to shovel their heads and smashed them into Hongjian.
Hong Qian moved very fast, his arms swept, and we only felt a huge force in our hands. The tiger's mouth was numb and could no longer be pinched. The engineer's shovel was blown up into the air like a two leaves of wind, and Dangdang was inserted into the tomb. Although the top of the glazed roof is dark, it can be concluded only by listening to the sound. With such a large impact, the top of the Tianbao dragon fire glazed roof will collapse at any time.
The Fire Dragon Oil in the Western Regions is not a trivial matter. Once it is poured, the tomb will be burned in the tomb. This tomb is ruined. If you want to escape, you must solve the battle in a short time, but it is not easy to talk with bare hands.
Everyone lost their equipment, and now they can only manage to avoid the red rush and run to the back room where the armor horse bones are placed.
There was no light in the tomb, and it was all illuminated by a flashlight. This one could not see the feet clearly when running. Just a few steps away from the door of the back room, the fat man accidentally stepped on the pot near the wall, oops fell to the ground .
That Hong Jian has been rushing up like a shadow, making a strange cry like a night owl crying towards the fat man. The shrill voice echoed in the narrow burial chamber. The unspeakable horror was terribly disturbing, and a layer of goose bumps appeared on his body.
I have vowed more than once, and never let any of my comrades die in front of me. At this moment, seeing the fat man's life is only between breathing, where else can manage any danger, flying a foot, kicking in the red Chest, this leg is like a steel plate, so painful I sucked in the cool air, and my leg bones were hanging and not folded.
When Hongqi was attacked, he dropped the fat man, and immediately protruded the claws into my head. I threw the flashlight in my hand towards Hongqi, and a forward roll rolled over his armpit, avoiding its benefits. claw. At this time, I was in a dead corner. The corner of the wall and the red back facing me formed a triangle that blocked me in the middle. If I were given the opportunity to turn it around and pounce on me, it would be hard to resist.
Desperate for the number of times I have done it in my life, the more I face the desperate situation, the more I need to be calm. This "red-haired dumplings" is tangible and qualitative, it is nothing but brute force, invulnerability, a beast, not a ghost, I'm afraid it's a ball. I didn't even think about it now. I jumped on my back and jumped on my back. All the smell in my nose was smelly. Thanks to wearing a mask, I was stunned by it first.
Without the dark things of the flashlight, I ca n’t see anything. The red limbs are stiff and I ca n’t catch me with my backhand. I just keep shaking my body and trying to get rid of me.
I firmly hugged Hongqi's neck in one hand, and the other hand grabbed the black donkey's hoof and stuffed it into his mouth. I pressed it on his face for a long time, and I didn't find where his mouth was. It was dizzy, and Venus flickered in front of her, and the dark path was not good. After two more flicks, I fell first.
Suddenly the light flashed in front of me in the darkness. I thought it was my eyes. I looked at it. It turned out that the fat man and the English son had flashlights in their mouths, and they carried a big mace taken from the back room. Come here, they want to be tough, I hurriedly jumped from Hong Qian's back.
The mace weighed several tens of pounds. It was a super heavy individual weapon in the cold weapon era. When we first entered the tomb, we saw it in the back room and some other weapons, armor, and horse bones piled on the ground. It is estimated that it was used by the tomb owner during his lifetime.
Although these weapons have grown blue-green bronze flowers, the mace does not rely on sharp sharp edges to hurt the enemy, but simply uses enough weight to smash the opponent. The fat man Yingzi was on the left and right sides, using four hands to lift the mace stick, using the mace stick as a bell hammer in the temple, striking the red chest, and the dozens of pounds of big mace sticks. Coupled with the two's run-up, the impact is really not small, the tom knocked Hong Qi to the ground.
The two were so hard that they were so tired that they gasped for breath, and I seemed to hear both of them violently beating.
I praised next to him: "Good thing, I didn't expect the two of you to have such great strength, go back and give you credit ..."
As soon as the voice fell, the red body seemed to be spring-loaded and bounced from the ground again. I yelled and said: "I fuck, it's really steamy, it won't cook well, fat, give it again. Come fiercely, this time aiming at the head. "
The fat man also started to soar, this time he did not use Yingzi's helper, he carried out his brute force to raise the mace and slammed the red jade alone. Unexpectedly, he failed to succeed this time. He crashed into the back room, and the fat man was lifted up to squat, his hands were cracked, all blood was on, and he cried out in pain.
I thought about it, the engineer shovel was inserted into the ceiling, if you want to open the tomb door blocked by the coffin lid, you can just hit the mace, go to the back room to get the mace back, and draw the red jade, Breaking the coffin board and rushing out, there is a lot of space outside, and there are shotguns and dogs, no matter how toss, how to stay open in this narrow tomb.
I pulled up the fat man sitting on the ground, and three of them fled into the back room of the tomb. The back room was the matching room, which was lower than the main room. After I went down, I took a photo with the flashlight and saw the mace. He was thrown away by the huge force of Hong Qian and knocked a big hole into the tomb wall of the back room. Why is there a hole instead of a pit, is there still room behind this? I have heard that some ancient tombs have hidden tombs. Could this be a secret room? This time it really looked away.
The black hole in the cave wall that was hit by the mace on the tomb wall, the flashlight was not visible in the depths, it seemed that the space was huge and it was a long passage.
I was amazed at myself, that Hong Qian had fluttered into the back room with a gust of wind. The three of us dare to neglect, flipped the mace to push it out, and then rushed out of the back room to smash the coffin, how come this guy The power of it is far beyond imagination, its arms are lifted up, no less than a thousand strengths, although the three of us exhausted their strength, the mace was still blown out again, flipped in midair, and hit behind him again. Tomb wall.
The hole in the cracked wall was bigger, and there was no way to go at this time. We had to retreat into the back room of the tomb wall, and put up mace to prepare for the fight.
Hong Qian didn't catch up anymore, just circulated in the back room. I took a breath and took photos of the fat and Yingzi's faces with a flashlight. Except for the fat man's hand, they were not injured. Recalling the series of vicious battles in the tomb just a few minutes ago, it can really be said that there were two turns in the ghost gate.
Ying Zi suddenly said: "Look at this wall, there are still words? What is this written?"
We looked at the wall along the light of Yingzi's flashlight and saw a red road sign with a large line of words "Underground Menorah Fortress Underground Gnaku".
I and the fat man glanced at each other: "Kanto Army's secret fortress?" Unexpectedly, the underground passage of the devil's fortress and the back room of the ancient tomb were only separated by a wall, and then half a meter inward, the ancient tomb was dug long ago. If it weren't for Mace to be rammed against the tomb wall, no one would ever find this military fortress hidden deep underground.
Before it was time to take a closer look, the wall separating the back room of the ancient tomb and the fortress suddenly collapsed, and Hong Qian had jumped out of the broken wall of the tomb.
The fat man scolded: "I fuck, it's a dog skin plaster, and it's glued on!" After grabbing the mace, he wanted to rush over.
I hurriedly stopped him and said, "Don't die with it, find a way to run out and then find a way." The three ran in. The channel of the underground fortress is very wide, and the ground is cement. It can be used for armored vehicles, but the channel is long and wide, and it is unobstructed.
I want to throw the black donkey hoof out to stop it, and reach out and touch it on my body, and suddenly I feel a lot of glutinous rice in my pocket. Corpse gas can be used to extract poison, and it can now be used as a hidden weapon to smash it.
I only felt that the wind was blowing and the stench was smelling behind me. I grabbed a handful of glutinous rice from my pocket and spread it to Hongqi. After a pause, he jumped straight over.
At this point, we had reached the end of the passage of the underground fortress, and the large iron gate with the half-opened Gnaku (warehouse) was in front of us. I thought that those Kwantung troops withdrew very quickly. Without opening and closing, the bearings were almost rusty. The three of us ran into the warehouse, and each of us gritted our teeth. Even the strength of feeding milk was brought out, and finally the heavy iron door was closed before Hung-chi entered.
Hong Jian couldn't get in even if it was really a copper-headed iron arm, even the sound of its door knocking could not be heard inside. The warehouse doors of this military facility are all designed to prevent explosion shock waves, and two layers of quilts are added between the iron plates and steel plates to absorb the shock force. At that time, the Japanese devils blew the US Air Force into a startled bird, and even the underground fortress was constructed to resist large aviation bombs. No matter how powerful that monster is, it is not as powerful as the US high-explosive shells. We are temporarily safe here, but how to get out is still very nerve-wracking.