"Old Zhang! What the hell are you talking about!" I heard Zhang Hou's words, and goosebumps immediately appeared. The panic in my heart was indescribable. I can accept that half of the face as anything, but it is
Personally, it made me feel an extreme chill. I couldn't help but take a few steps back, and at the same time, I yelled at Zhang Houhou loudly to embolden myself.
"Boss Wei! I mean to talk nonsense, are you scaring yourself?" Zhang Houhou squatted on the ground, with the same expression as me, very nervous. He pinched the dagger in his hand, stepped out with one leg, stretched out his hand far away, and used the dagger to strike the ground
He touched the exposed half of his face a few more times and said, "It must be a dead person!"
My panic was laced with deep confusion. This area was the scene of the person who fell from above. The place where the body was supposed to be left was nothing. Instead, there was such a thing embedded in the stone under the ground.
The dead people in it. How to understand this? It can be said that it completely subverts the scope of normal people's thinking and imagination.
Zhang Houhou and I simply can't figure out the answer to this phenomenon, and I think the most important thing at the moment is to confirm the identity of this corpse.
Zhang Houhou and I shivered for a long time, and finally plucked up the courage to lean towards that half of the face. To say it was half a face was actually a bit exaggerated, because what was exposed on the ground was only one eye and a piece of skin around it. Judging from these,
I couldn't accurately determine who this person was. I tried touching half of his face with a dagger. The skin was already stiff and the eye was wide open. But after touching it like this, I realized that Zhang Houhou was not right.
Wrong, it’s really a dead person.
"The blood has not dried, the body has no body spots, and it is not rotten..." Zhang Houhou made a brief analysis, which showed that the body had not been dead for a long time.
This analysis makes me feel cold again, because judging from this time period, it happens to be the time when Mustache's team is in danger and the rescue team goes down.
"Dig it out and see who it is!" I squeezed out a few words through my teeth and went to look for tools in my backpack. But I was not responsible for any work, so the backpack was filled with emergency items.
Medicines, food and water.
"With such a hard stone ground, it's probably impossible to dig it all out. Just dig out its entire face!" Zhang Houhou also started digging, and finally dug out a small piece of steel drill.
The two of us gathered around that half of the face and hit the steel drill with small pieces of stone. Sparks and fine stone chips flew everywhere. In the process of knocking, I felt more and more incredible that the ground was really
It's so hard that you can only knock off some gravel when you knock it. How did such a corpse get embedded in it?
I don’t know if it’s a psychological effect, but after having sex with Zhang Houhou for a long time, I felt like I was sweating profusely. The stones around that half of the face were being knocked open bit by bit, becoming clearer and clearer. When basically all of its facial features were exposed
At that moment, the stone in Zhang Houhou's hand fell to the ground with a clatter. Immediately afterwards, he shouted in a low voice: "Dong Qian!"
When Zhang Hou called out this name, I vaguely felt that the body was somewhat familiar. He was a member of the team that followed Mustache, and he was also one of Lei Yingxiong's men.
Dang clang......
The steel drill in my hand also fell to the ground, what the hell is going on! I could predict that if Mustache's team was in danger in such a harsh environment, people would definitely die, but I didn't expect that people would die.
He actually died here, on the stone ground. How did he get in? Did he get in before he died? Or after he died?
Then, my eyes once again observed the chaotic stones and bits and pieces of blood around me. This was really a man-eating pit, swallowing up everything.
My heart was beating wildly, because when I saw this man named Dong Qian, I couldn't help but think, where is the mustache? Where is the monk? Where are the others? They... they are also embedded
Under a rock?
"Look! Keep looking!" I picked up the steel drill and searched for the blood stains nearby, especially the blood stains with larger coverage. I looked through them all. But when I wiped away the blood stains, what was revealed was a hard
There are no more discoveries like Dong Qian's on the ground.
"Boss Wei, there is really nothing we can do..." Zhang Houhou looked at me helplessly. No matter how smart a person is, there is no way or countermeasure at this moment.
I thought about it, squatted down in front of a pool of wiped blood, and then used a steel drill to hit the ground. Zhang Houhou wiped his sweat and ran over to help. Soon, we discovered that the ground was still very wet.
It is hard, but it seems to be just a very thin layer of stone skin. After using a steel drill for a while, a piece of clothes will be exposed under the stone skin.
"This is also a corpse! A corpse embedded in the ground!" Zhang Houhou held the stone in his hand and was recalling something. Within five seconds, he said: "It's Sun Xiao! He entered the cave wearing such clothes.
!I remember!"
This is another member of Mustache's team, but like Dong Qian before him, he is already dead, dead under the ground.
"What a fucking ghost!"
Zhang Houhou and I then searched down again. In the area where the team might have fallen, we smashed open four or five areas with large bloodstains on the ground. Without exception, there was a dead body under the stone skin.
That scene and feeling are indescribable. I am really tired from smashing, and my hands are sore. Deep in my panic and uneasiness, there is a trace of luck, because so far, no mustache has been found.
I have always believed that as long as his body cannot be found, he must be alive, but he can be found somewhere else.
"Boss Wei, I think the most important thing now is to find a way to contact Lei Ye and the others. It will be safer for us to continue searching after we meet up with the brigade." Zhang Houhou advised me cautiously.
"Do you know who has the upper hand now?" I glanced at Zhang Houhou: "If Mr. Lei has been beaten down by now, will we attract other people if we communicate blindly?"
"This, this..." Zhang Houhou was speechless and reluctantly laughed: "You must have confidence in Master Lei!"
"Don't blindly hold on to so much confidence." I don't want to explain anything to Zhang Houhou. Even his mustache is stuck here. Life or death is unknown. How much advantage can Lei Yingxiong have? I gently shook my hand and looked away from the eyes.
He moved away from the cracked stone skin and listened carefully to hear what was going on above.
But within a few minutes, I suddenly discovered a problem and quickly grabbed Zhang Houhou: "Old Zhang! Can you recall, have we not heard any movement from above since we fell here?"
"What do you mean? What's the noise?" Zhang Houhou was stunned when he was suddenly asked, but he was very smart and understood what I meant immediately, and then patted his head: "Boss Wei, I didn't hear that, I really didn't hear that.
!”
From the ground to us, the entire collapse pit is not closed, and the distance is not particularly far. When we fell down, the battle above was fierce, which was equivalent to several parties fighting together. From our position,
There is no reason why we can't hear any sound. Just after we fell, Zhang Houhou and I were all attracted by the corpse embedded in the ground. Now we were thinking about contacting the people above, and we suddenly realized that from the beginning to the end,
In the end, the two of us didn't hear any sound.
Moreover, I came to a puzzling and somewhat terrifying conclusion. Logically speaking, the struggle between the above groups cannot stop, and the fact that we can't hear any sound can only mean that the sound has been isolated.
But this analysis is also very unreliable, because from the collapse to here, there is a very wide gap in the middle. Two living people, Zhang Houhou and I, could fall down. Why is there any reason for the sound waves to be isolated?
When we thought of this, Zhang Houhou and I started to look up. We didn't dare to shine the light directly on it before, but now we feel really weak and feel a little unbearable. I still want to persist, but Zhang
The monkey really couldn't calm down anymore. He tried his best to persuade me and shined a flashlight on it.
"Wei...Boss Wei..." Zhang Houhou's hand holding the flashlight trembled back and forth a few times, then he turned to look at me: "You...look, isn't it?
.....Have you really seen a ghost..."
I looked at the light beam of the flashlight for a few times, and my scalp started to feel numb. The position that Zhang Monkey was looking at was the very wide and long gap between the collapse pit and here. It was through this big gap that we fell.
When we came down, the gap was about five meters away from us, but when the flashlight beam hit the gap, the light was strangely blocked!
In other words, the beam of flashlight light cannot penetrate that gap, as if what we are shining on is a ceiling.
"Damn it!" Zhang Houhou's hands were still trembling back and forth. Under such circumstances, even he couldn't help but curse frequently: "Finally I know why there was no news from the two rescue teams before and after they came down!
It’s not that they don’t want to report the news! It’s just that they can’t report it!”
"Why is this happening? So many living people can come down, but the light can't shine through? Lao Zhang, what on earth is going on!"
"Boss Wei, I'm from a local background, and I'm not from the Chinese Academy of Sciences. Only the devil knows what's going on." Zhang Houhou pulled out a gun with his other hand, raised it high, pointed at the place where the light was blocked, and said, "Take a shot.
Try it!"
I had no intention of stopping Zhang Houhou for the time being, and subconsciously hid aside. Zhang Houhou immediately pulled the trigger, and the gunshot sounded extremely clear and real here. But at the same time as the gunshot sounded, we saw that the light was blocked.
There, the bullet's warhead collided violently with something, producing a ball of sparks, followed by the sound of a stray bullet after the warhead collided with a hard object.
Zhang Houhou stood blankly for two minutes with his gun raised, and then looked back at me. Both of us began to be confused. Not even light or bullets could pass through that hollow gap.