Chapter 395

The earth fell into darkness, and the stars in the sky also hid. In this quiet night, two dark figures fumbled and jumped out of a dry canal two kilometers away from the small factory.

"See who they are?" A low baritone spoke, not very loud, even in this fart can spread, far away in the quiet night, only his companions can hear.

"It's the army. They drive military vehicles. They drive machine guns. The people on the vehicles are the people's Liberation Army. There are many military helmets and rifles."

The man's companion spoke with a strange husky voice, like the voice of a little boy in the voice changing period. Obviously, this man is not old.

"Taro, do you see how many of them?"

Earlier, the man asked again.

"No... I don't know... I've been lying here all the time. I didn't dare to move. I can't see clearly from too far away. There are more than ten of their military vehicles. I think there are a hundred and eighty people anyway."

Hearing Taro's reply, the man was silent for a while and said, "strange... What's the army doing here, The army of 180 people is similar to the previous regiment. Is there anything here? I've lived here for more than 30 years and haven't heard of it. "

"Uncle Yun, you see they pass by from time to time. They just stay here temporarily?"

Taro said the most realistic reason. Uncle Yun hesitated and finally shook his head.

"Didn't you say those military vehicles were over your head? They have guns, heavy machine guns, and cannons with those two pipes. They can't stay overnight anywhere, and they have to stay here for the night. I think there must be something wrong

The man took it for granted and said that the more he thought what he said was reasonable, the louder his voice began to rise.

"Uncle Yun, keep your voice down. Don't let them hear you."

Taro warned uncle Yun and looked at the small factory two kilometers away. He did not expect that even if he sang loudly, his voice might not reach two thousand meters away.

With Taro's warning, uncle Yun also lowered his voice, just muttering.

"Even if there are things here, it has nothing to do with us. They have guns and guns. We are not dead when we go up. Besides, even if the things are under our eyes, they say that they belong to the country. We can only stare. Don't forget, last time

"Stop talking. Let's go back and ask the secretary. He is a college student, I know more than us. Everything next door belongs to the state. Even our ancestral tombs belong to the state. If we dig them, they say it's archaeology. I'll fuck you. "

The two black silvers went down to the canal again. They groped along the canal quickly. In the night when they couldn't see their fingers, his speed was the same as that of lighting up with a flashlight. With the running of the two figures, they were farther and farther away from the small factory until they climbed out of the canal half an hour later.

"Touch... Touch... Touch... Touch... Touch..."

In front of a small mound, a figure knocks a metal pipe which is naked outside the soil layer. The metal muffled sound with a special rhythm spreads far away in the silent night. After three cycles, the knocking stops.

Then, a hole similar to the water tank was exposed silently. Two men with kerosene lamps came out of the hole. They carefully observed the movement around them, and then led the two people who went out to investigate into the hole.

It's dark and deep in the cave. Under the weak light, on the soil walls on both sides of the cave, there are some small soil lumps. As people walk by, they can see the small wind and the falling of cables. The steel bars or wooden beams of different thickness are on both sides of the tunnel. At that time, they are the load-bearing beams to prevent the cave from collapsing.

Four people walked silently in the narrow tunnel, in addition to the strong smell of soil, they could not smell any other flavor, and the air was also very turbid. From time to time, they could see bamboo tubes buried in the soil above their heads. The other end of these bamboo tubes was exposed in the hidden place, which was the vent.

The tunnel was not long, and soon they came down to a wide hall, which was quite different from the simple tunnel. The ground and walls were all paved with blue bricks, and there were some ancient murals with mottled colors on the walls. Although they could not see the scenery of any figures, they could see it from the wearing of high crown, wide sleeves, long robes and jade belts, The paintings here are all figures from hundreds of years ago or even thousands of years ago.

This is an ancient tomb. The burial utensils in the tomb have been lost for a long time. In the middle of the tomb, there is a huge coffin. The coffins in the coffin have been removed. Pieces of uneven wood are laid on the huge stone coffin, which is full of various scattered sundries.

There used to be dead people living in the tomb, but now there are living people. Under the illumination of the kerosene lamp hanging on the wall, hundreds of shabby shops are laid on the corner of the wall. Most people sleep in their own quilts. Some of the more alert people look up at the four men who just came in. When they see that they are acquaintances, they go back to sleep again.The four men did not stop in the hall. They carefully stepped over the disordered bunks on the ground, over the sleeping men and women, and entered a corridor also made of green bricks.

The corridor is not long. It's more than 20 meters long. There are two stone gates on the corridor. They stop in front of a stone gate. The two people who lead the way nod to the two people who are investigating. They turn back to the hall with oil lamps.

The stone door is open, and inside it is also illuminated by kerosene lamps. The weak light comes out from inside and shines on the two people outside the door, illuminating their appearance clearly. There is a big age gap between them.

A man in his thirties, with wrinkled face, slightly pointed forehead, turbid eyes, two rows of yellow teeth in his slightly open mouth, and some black spots on it, can be seen from the long history of nicotine. This man should be an old smoker.

The other one is a little taller than the old smoker, and his body is very thin. Compared with the old smoker, the old smoker wants to change him. Although his face is covered with various mud stains, you can still see his face is immature. At this time, he is very nervous. It seems that there is a prehistoric beast lurking in the stone gate.

The two men looked at each other, swallowed a mouthful of saliva at the same time, looked at the gate, took a deep breath, hardened their heads and walked in with heavy steps.

As soon as you enter the door, it's like going to two worlds. On the outside, there is an ancient tomb, and on the inside, there is a ghost world. This room used to be the burial room of the tomb owner's wife and concubine. Originally, the mural decoration inside was no different from that outside. Now, all these murals are gone, and a thick layer of lime powder will cover the whole wall.

It's nothing, but after the walls are plastered with lime, they are covered with ornaments, which are the least valuable things in the last world, zombies