Chapter 177: Snake Ghost Town · Unacceptable truth

The scream when I opened the door just now, and I took a picture with this thing, which is about half a second. With that scare, it is impossible to take a closer look at the thing. There is only a rough impression in my mind. . But now, under the stalemate, in the light of fire, the strange face was clearly printed in front of the third uncle.
At first glance, the three uncles only felt intimidating. He had n’t seen any dumplings, wet and dry, two heads without heads, serene and grim, he was born with big nerves, and no longer after fifteen Fear of these things, but this face is too evil.
The monster's face is bronze, the skin shrinks, the skin is cracked into scales, and both sides are peeled off. There are no pupils in both eyes. You just think that he is looking at you.
Uncle San wondered that this is not like dumplings. The dumplings are ugly, at least they must be like individuals. Why is this thing looking like a snake! Is this a monster?
And what surprised the third uncle most was that the more he looked at this face, there seemed to be a strange feeling in his heart, but what kind of feeling, he really couldn't say it, and his neck was constantly white sweating.
His hands became weaker and weaker, and the monster's expressionless face squeezed out a little more. The third uncle knew he couldn't think about it anymore, and now he threw the fold of the fire on that face, and the fire started.
The wine that Uncle San likes is a kind of green "burning knife". The people in Shanghai seem to be called mung bean shochu. The third uncle drinks is made by the countrymen. That is all base wine, and the degree is very high. He still likes to drink this wine, but for his age, this wine is already like a chronic poison.
The strange face was submerged in the flame, and I could no longer see clearly. The things on all sides began to whip up white smoke, the skin and flesh began to melt, and an extremely unpleasant smell came to the nose.
Most of the funerary items in the coffin were covered with moist and rotten silk, and now they squeaked and burned without being ignited.
The third uncle tried to hold his breath. After the fire burned for about six or seven minutes, the alcohol was burnt out. The third uncle found that this trick had worked. The power from the top to the top slowly disappeared. As the fire became smaller and smaller, the face also corroded and exposed. The burnt black skull inside.
The third man's defense has changed, and he still hasn't relaxed the strength under his feet. One hand still supports, and the other hand pulls out the machete around his waist to fiddle with the skull.
Fiddled twice, and found that there was no reaction. The third uncle cut the neck twice and cut off the neck bone. Then he was relieved to make sure that it was really hanging.
Relaxed as soon as he lost his strength, and the strength of both hands quickly disappeared. As soon as his feet were soft, he sat down in the coffin and gasped.
But the matter is not over yet, the third uncle rested for a moment, thinking about the secret room under the sarcophagus. The heart said that this place can't stay for a long time, the whole burial chamber has been filled with smoke, and the air is already not much, this is not enough, it is necessary to seize the time to see what is below, if there is nothing good, we will quickly fight the robberies Go out.
He picked up the flashlight on one side, bit it in his mouth, and pulled up the dark door slab with the sarcophagus lower again.
The headless blood dumplings lay flat under the stone slab. It was a burly male wet corpse. The clothing had also rotted away, leaving only a lot of cloth sticking to the body, showing a bronze rust color. The scary thing is that there are many skin folds similar to the eyes.
The third uncle pressed his chest, feeling hard as iron, fortunately, if he couldn't eat it just now, it would have been a nine-death life.
At this time, a very cold scene suddenly made Sanshulen stunned, and an extreme chill suddenly rushed into the head from the sole of his feet.
He suddenly discovered that this blood dumpling, he shrunk his right arm under the stone wrench, but there was only one piece left! The part below the elbow was missing.
The third uncle groaned, and his head suddenly became confused. He immediately leaned over and looked at the broken hand, and saw that the flesh was like cotton wool, showing a burst shape, and the third uncle suddenly fell down all over. On the ground.
I thought the description of the third uncle was too cumbersome, but as soon as I heard that the blood dumplings had only one hand, I immediately understood why the third uncle had to be so detailed.
Like a cotton wool, a wound with a burst shape, which was formed by a short-range shot of the firearm, that is to say, the hand of the blood dumpling was interrupted by the gun.
These circumstances, plus the records in Grandpa's notes, and the expression of the third uncle, I have probably guessed the development of the matter, and suddenly I also felt a creepy chill spreading from my back.
But if things really developed in this way, the whole thing would be too incredible. It just turned into a plot in the novel of the gods. I really ca n’t believe it.
Sanshu touched his body and tried to find another cigarette, but apparently he was gone. I touched my pocket and found that there were half a bag. It was Yun Yan from the fat man when I was happy at the bar, and handed it to the third uncle.
The third uncle clicked again and took a hard breath before saying, "I only realized when I saw the blood dumpling, my old man, your grandfather, there might be some hidden feelings about what he wrote on the broken book, and I suddenly knew Well, why I asked him what happened at that time, he did n’t want to mention it.

Grandpa's words on his notes at that time, no matter how we asked, he was a sentence saying that this is not a story that children can listen to. We didn't know why at the time, and now we finally know, but the truth is so horrifying.
The third uncle looked at me and said, "Great nephew, you are so clever, believe me not to say, you also know what is going on."
I dare not nod, because what I think is so incredible.
From the grandpa's notes, it can be known that before Grandpa pulled the broken hand of the Warring States silk script from the burrow, a series of box guns sounded in the ancient tomb, that is to say, the uncle in the ancient tomb may be because The shuttle box gun interrupted his right hand.
And the blood dumplings in the dark room of the tomb had no right hand, and the wound showed a batt-like burst, then the conclusion is likely to be only one: the blood dumplings are not ancient corpses, but my uncle's corpse!
According to my inference, the course of things may be like this:
When they descended into the burrow at that time, they must have found the secret room under the coffin like the third uncle. With the character of the uncle in the notes, he must be the one who is fighting for the vanguard. He must be the first to grab the others. The first one Down to the secret room under the coffin.
In the secret room, the uncle discovered the volume of the Warring States silk script. When he took out the silk script and was about to exit the secret chamber, what a terrible accident happened suddenly.
When something goes wrong, Uncle should have room to deal with, so he can still get his hands out of the secret room, but when he comes up with it, he may be too late, have no choice but to himself, or Grandpa, shot and interrupted his hand.
Broken his hand and was dragged out of the tomb by the grandfather outside the tomb, and the uncle stayed in the secret room. In the end, it turned into such a terrible monster.
The grandpa and grandpa who tried to rescue their uncle outside were also implicated and died near the coffin.
However, the blood-red thing that finally chased out of the burial chamber, and what happened to the strange face-faced corpse later, it is not clear here. I think it may be that the blood-red thing is the uncle who has taken the trick but still has the consciousness, but Grandpa absolutely couldn't think of it at that time, and regarded him as a monster in the ancient tomb.
Of course, this is not the case, only the parties will know, and now such speculation, even if it makes sense, is only speculation.
I said my thoughts tentatively, and the third uncle looked at me with a complicated expression and nodded.
At this time I thought of a question, and I asked, "However, since Grandpa told us" This story is not for children to listen to ", it shows that he also knew that he shot at the time, probably his own brother, as he said He could n’t know about this matter. Did n’t Grandpa go back to this tomb afterwards? And the next thing was n’t recorded in the notes because the facts were too horrible?
Uncle San frowned and said,
I I have the same question, but this point can no longer be investigated. The old man is dead. We can never know what the real situation was then. "
I asked, "Then what's next? Did you go down into the secret room under the coffin?" The third uncle took another breath, almost one-fifth, and said, "If you were me , Ca n’t bear it?

I smiled bitterly in my heart, and said that if I were you, I would be scared to death when I opened the secret door, and where else would I have a chance to think about it. I shook my head and said, "How can I compare with you, your nephew, my courage? You don't know, you don't have to open the pot, let's talk about it, what is there in the secret room?" thing?"
The uncle sighed and said, "I will show you something first, and then I will tell you slowly." As he said, he pulled his backpack from the cupboard beside his bed and took a small one out of it. Ivory box.
I took a look at it. The box was the original enamel box of the Qing Dynasty. It was a rough box that had not been painted with enamel. It was very heavy. When I opened it, there was a black, ugly pebble in the box, just like it is on the construction site. The kind often seen in the yellow sand pile.
"What is this?" I wondered.
"This stone is what I took out of that secret room." Sanshudao said.
I ah, "Is this the thing?" He looked at the stone carefully again, and could not see any strangeness. When he wanted to get it by hand, the third uncle put the box back. "Don't move, this thing is a little dangerous," he said.
I returned the box to him, and weirdly said, "This seems to be just ordinary stone, so what is this thing in the weird secret room?"
The third uncle sighed again, as if they were older, they always like to sigh. He said: "Don't look at it inconspicuously. I almost died in order to get this thing."
After inferring the truth about the bleeding corpse, the third uncle was shocked and lost his mind. He sat on the ground for a long time before slowing down. He was in a mess in his heart, looking at the entrance of the secret room two feet away from him. Say in the dark, what is the mysterious power that can make a person look like that.
Like me, the third uncle is also a person who commits Tai Chi. I can't stand the torture of curiosity, but I am too timid and often suffer from the double torture of curiosity and fear. The third uncle was different. He just hesitated and decided to go down to the secret room to see what happened.
Think now, this is actually a very unwise thing. There are probably only people like Sanshu, who will make such decisions in that situation.
The reason why Grandpa refused to teach the third uncle too much is also because of his impulse to do things. Facts have proved that Grandpa is quite accurate in seeing people. Unfortunately, the experience of the elderly, the juniors often do not listen.
After a short break, the third uncle began to prepare. He first packed up the bones of his ancestors, took off his coat, and after tearing apart, packed up the two bones outside the coffin, wrapped it in his clothes, and then wore gloves and wrapped the armpits of the blood corpses with the straps. He pulled out the coffin, put it to the side respectfully, put the cut head back again, faced the three corpses, tapped three sturdy loud heads, and said, "The three provinces of Wu Xiaoshan, the descendants of the unscrupulous, are dumb, offend first. Please forgive me for the human remains. "
Finished knocking, he put the machete back into his waist, took out the detonator and inserted it into his belt again, and looked all over his body to make sure that there was nothing flawed.
He calmed down, came to the edge of the coffin, raised the door again, and carefully looked inside.
Under the dark door, it turned out that a dark road was inclined downward, but, unexpectedly, the dark road was very short, so short that it seemed to creep into it.
The length and width of the underpass is the same as that of the coffin. Just now this "blood dumpling" was lying inside the underpass, but also because of the narrowness of the place below, then the "blood dumpling" is a natural power, and it can't help. With the power of the third uncle, how can he be suppressed?
The first uncle hit a slasher and threw it in. The firelight rolled all the way, fell straight into the depths of the dark road, and finally stopped, turned into a small light source, illuminating a rough.
Then he touched the machete in his waist, said the ancestral blessing, took a deep breath, carefully retracted his body, and slowly got into the underpass.
There was an unspeakable stench in the dark road. The three uncles lay down and had to hold their breath and moved inside. After all the body entered, the dark door above their feet and the dark door automatically turned down again.
Was suddenly quiet all around, except for the crackling sound of the torch in front. The third uncle was a little inexplicably nervous, and his body was all covered with white hair sweat. He barely calmed down, took out the flashlight, and shone brightly to the front.
The light of the flashlight is much stronger than that of the firebreaker, and it shines far away at once. He saw that the secret road was made of black slabs of blocks, about three meters in length, connected one by one, all the way through To the depths. The entire secret passage is very refreshing, and the black slate around it is also trimmed very smoothly, without any decoration. At a glance, it looks like the ventilation duct of the old-style central air conditioner.
The size and color of the front flames are normal, the air in the secret passage should be connected to the outside, and there should be no problem in breathing.
The three uncles settled down, biting the flashlight, and began to crawl deep into the secret road.
I have also experienced crawling in narrow and dense passages. I know that it is not easy. Although my physique is much better than mine, I only climbed a few steps and felt shortness of breath. In addition, he also has to watch out from time to time. It will be even harder.
After climbing for about ten minutes, there was a turn in front, and the third uncle turned over. He thought that the back was still the same secret road, but after he turned around, he found that in front of him, a black stone wall with a carved relief appeared. .
The first uncle was stunned for a long time before realizing that the secret road had come to an end.
How is this going? He fainted, and thought that there should be an exit at the end of the secret passage, and then there would be a secret room, and all the secrets should be in this secret room.
However, there is nothing now, the secret passage only extends a little bit, and a black stone wall blocks the way.
Did Uncle touched some organs when he came in that year, and closed the secret road.
Uncle San knocked on the stone wall, and found that the back of the stone wall seemed to be solid, and then checked the surrounding junction, and found that the stone wall was sealed here, that is to say, it is not an institution, it should have been here It was the end of the secret road, when the uncle came in, he should have climbed here.
It is strange, if this is the end of the secret passage, then this is definitely the place where the uncle stolen the silk book, but there is nothing here. Where was the silk book of the Warring States Period? Is it left on the ground?
The third uncle turned a circle, looked around the end of the secret road, and looked again at the stone wall blocking the way.
At this time, the relief on the stone wall caught his attention.
It was a deity with a human face and a bird body. The bird body was like a night owl, and the human face was very weird and carved with exaggeration. Is female.
(I heard it here, "Ah".)
The third uncle noticed that there was a slight depression in the mouth of the relief. He drew a bit and found that the silk script at that time might be rolled into a roll and placed in the mouth of the relief.
However, the embossed mouth is solid, that is to say, after taking out the silk script, no organ will be triggered.
He looked up again at the other parts of the relief face, nose, ears, eyes, and finally, his eyes met with the relief eyes.
Relief face bird body, has four eyes, and also sculpted round pupils, but strangely, the pupils of the upper two eyes are protruding outward, while the pupils of the lower two eyes are sunken inward. That is to say, the intaglio and yang engraving in the relief carving method were used separately.
This is something that Uncle San has never encountered. Do n’t say it ’s him. Even me, I know that it ’s absolutely impossible. All the reliefs are either gravure or yang. Come.
The third uncle approached to see it by himself in the past, and could not help but say "ah". He found that the stone in the pupil part of the original relief was not integral with the relief, but a black ugly pebble was embedded in it. Curiously, the pebbles of the two upper eyes were still embedded in it, while the two in the lower eyes They were dug away, leaving only two spherical dimples.
San Shu looked at those two eyes, his heart gradually became clear, and a bold speculation appeared in his heart.