"You can figure it out yourself." I thought for a while and stopped arguing with Jin Pingmei. He took the initiative and it was useless for me to argue.
Jin Pingmei took us on a road completely opposite to the one leading to the main project. The last time he came here, he walked a section of the way, but later found that we were going in the wrong direction. He was anxious to save people, so he immediately adjusted.
This should be an area outside the main project. There may be temporary buildings and other various facilities, but they have been completely destroyed and changed beyond recognition. When walking here, it feels like walking among the ruins of a bombed city.
All you can see are turned stones, some deformed metal shelves, and a bunch of old wires. Apart from these, there seems to be nothing else underground in the Xihai River.
"When the Xihai River Project is scrapped, people here will definitely take away everything they can." I advised Jin Pingmei: "Wandering around here, what else can you find except stones?"
"No matter how delicate the part is, there is no guarantee that it will be missed, right?" Jin Pingmei didn't seem impatient at all.
"This..." I was speechless, because my mind instantly remembered the Santaihezi I had been to before, and some strange things happened there, so I was deeply impressed. I never admitted that I
What I experienced was a hallucination or a dream, because the feeling was too real. I felt that when I was exploring, I had discovered a huge underground warehouse with a forgotten bomb inside.
I suddenly had an idea. Due to time constraints, I was unable to stay in Santaihezi for a long time. In fact, I have always wanted to take a closer look. With so many people from Jin Ping Mei in front of me, it is a good opportunity.
So I thought over and over again and finally told Jin Pingmei about Santaihezi. Jin Pingmei was indeed very interested. After asking for details, he immediately took us away from the underground project. He allocated his manpower and left some.
He took the other part and rushed towards Santaihezi.
It was still daytime when we arrived at Santaihezi, but because of the psychological shadow, we felt inexplicably cold as soon as we approached this place. When the accident happened, my mind was always a little fuzzy, but when I really stood here, I felt a little different.
Without any direction, we can only ask Xiaoning.
"It should be here."
After questioning and my own recollection, I took Jin Pingmei and the others to the middle of the undulating sand piles, and found the small hole that we had drilled into before. Jin Pingmei and I were smoking cigarettes and squatting next to watch the people below cleaning the entrance. Those people were very skilled.
The technology makes me very suspicious that they often dig holes in the ground.
This time, I felt that I was not looking in the wrong place, because after the entrance was cleared, you could see the ventilation shaft just a short walk away. It was the ventilation shaft that the national treasure and I passed through for the first time. It was impressive. We were fully prepared, so
There was no accident at the break in the ventilation shaft, so go down along the rope.
Everything in front of me felt familiar. I seemed to be summoned by an invisible force. I felt that I could walk to the half-closed iron door even with my eyes closed.
Invisibly, I became the guide, leading Jin Pingmei and the others to the pile of ruins, and then found the iron door behind the ruins. The corridor behind the door was still the original corridor, and many flashlights shone through it together, making it much clearer. I was like
A wanderer who had been away from home for many years was like returning to his hometown again. The familiarity from deep inside kept hitting my brain. I slowly walked to the ajar door on the side of the corridor and pushed it open.
The blood-stained iron frame bed still stayed in place, unchanged.
Once again, I couldn't describe my feelings. I won't mention whether I have been to this place before or not. But when I saw this blood-stained bed, a faint bitterness and bitterness emerged uncontrollably in my heart.
Sad and sad. What does this old iron frame bed carry? Why does it make me feel like this?
We had plenty of time, so we walked very slowly and carefully this time. After coming out of this room, I led them to the huge underground warehouse and found the huge bomb that was still hidden. Zhao Yingjun also wanted to
He stretched out his hand to measure the bomb, but it was thicker than him and could not be measured at all.
When I first saw the bomb in the underground warehouse, I probably wouldn’t have thought that much because I didn’t know anything. But it’s different now. I know some things more or less. Thinking about it again, I feel like
Understand the role of bombs.
There is no doubt that before the huge warehouse was abandoned, all the bombs might be stored in it, and Santaihezi is the closest material transfer station to the Xihaihe project. I am wondering if this will be the case:
There is a sufficient amount of bombs stored in Santaihezi, and the main underground project of Xihaihe River is constantly in progress. Once it reaches a certain stage, all the bombs in the warehouse will be transported there.
Next, so many bombs will be dropped in a fixed area. The only function of the bombs is to destroy and destroy. What are they meant to kill? It is definitely not to blow up those shadows. They are not worth using so many bombs.
I guessed that what the bomb was about to explode might be what they wanted to dig out.
"Is there no road behind?" Jin Pingmei interrupted my thoughts and looked around the warehouse.
"There is no road, this warehouse is the end."
"Probably not. Let's look for it again."
Jin Ping Mei is much more experienced than me. He assigned his manpower and began to search here carefully. All the locked room doors in the corridor were opened, and the rooms were almost all empty. There was nothing, but
In a certain room, we found a road leading to other places. The person who once stayed in this room should be a person of some status and status. He personally guarded this place and regarded the room as his own residence. It is estimated that without him
Without permission, no one can take this road to other places.
Santaihezi is better preserved than Xihaihe. At least when we walked along this road, we could still roughly distinguish the original appearance of the building. Corridors interspersed with each other, and traces of whitewashing could be seen everywhere on the walls. It is possible that
It was to cover up the original writing on the wall, and all the wires were cut. There must be a large generator set here, but all the wires were cut, and the power system was completely paralyzed.
This is an underground fortification with complete facilities. Although everything has been transported away, you can still see through the traces left behind that there are places where they should be, including kitchens, toilets and other places. Because the place is too large
It's big, and the corridors extend in all directions. People gather together, and the efficiency is very slow. Jin Pingmei separates people and looks for them together along several roads. Jin Pingmei, Xiaoning, and Zhao Yingjun and I form a team, probably to ensure my safety.
, we did not move around, but stayed in the room at the end of a corridor, waiting for news from other people.
"This seems to be a room where officials live." Zhao Yingjun looked at the room.
This is probably the best-preserved room we have ever seen. In addition to an iron frame bed, there is also a table in the room. It is a heavy log table and is very thick. There are hangers nailed to the wall and under the table.
Zhao Yingjun dug out an old-fashioned telephone that was covered in dust.
"It probably won't work anymore." Zhao Yingjun dusted off the phone and started to look through the drawers on the table. But when the person who lived here left, he took everything in the drawer with him, not even a piece of paper was left behind.
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If you want me to look, I have searched all the places in this room. I won’t find anything anymore, so I might as well sit down and rest for a while. But Jin Pingmei seems to be a person who pays great attention to details, but she is still dishonest. She is like a police dog around the room.
I pulled it back and forth, hoping to dig out something from the wall.
"What can you find out?" I looked at Jin Ping Mei and felt that he was a little nervous.
Xiaoning and Jin Pingmei were not on the same page, so they basically didn't talk and just leaned against the corner of the wall. I walked over to Xiaoning, sat side by side with him, and put my hand on his shoulder.
"Why is this problem of yours so annoying?" Xiaoning frowned and slapped my hand.
Jingle Bell……
A sudden clear ringing sound startled the four of us at the same time, and we looked at each other a few times like a reflex, trying to see who was making the sound.
But when the bell rang again, our eyes immediately focused on the table.