I was a little speechless. This old Taoist was so fluent in the vernacular that I had already positioned him in my mind as a charlatan who cheated people out of food and drink.
The diameter of the vent is only about one meter, and there is a row of steel bars on the inner wall. People can just climb on it. It may be used as an emergency escape exit.
Fei Bai took the lead and went in first, followed closely by me, and Lao Dao followed at the back.
I thought it was because of the long time that the steel bars were covered with rust, and it hurt when I grabbed them with my palms. Fortunately, the steel bars were relatively thick and did not break due to rust.
Fei Bai and I are both experienced veterans. It was probably the first time for the veteran to come to such a place. In addition, he was old and very slow. I began to worry vaguely about whether the veteran's body could withstand the danger below.
It took me half an hour to get to the bottom of the 20-meter height because of my experience. When I got down, Fei Bai was observing the surrounding environment with a flashlight.
"Will that thing be here?" I asked Fei Bai.
"I don't know, maybe he's there, maybe he's not here," Feibai replied.
"Oh." I nodded, which was like saying it in vain.
"This air-raid shelter is very strange, like a maze." Fei Bai took a flashlight and looked around, and found that there were two passages here.
This was built by the Japanese army. Only one road is right. The other roads are all equipped with traps. If you take the wrong road, you may not be able to get out." The old Taoist suddenly said next to him. This guy came down after a lot of effort. His Taoist robes were all covered with blood.
Rusty, in a state of embarrassment, the old man said while moving his waist.
"My master was captured by the Japanese before, and he built air-raid shelters for the Japanese. The air-raid shelters built by the Japanese were very complicated. People who didn't understand that entering would be dead."
"From what you're saying, do you know how to get there?" The old Taoist's words made me interested.
"Of course, I heard Master say that the Japanese air-raid shelters all have one thing in common, that is, go right when you meet the road!" said the old man with a proud look on his face.
I looked at the two roads, closed my eyes and recalled the position on the ground. The road on my left was leading to the bottom of the lake in the park. The soil at the bottom of the lake is soft, and there may be underground rivers, which is not suitable for building buildings, so the old road
What he said should be correct. I breathed a sigh of relief. It seemed that bringing the veteran in had some effect.
Feibai's flashlight illuminated the passage on the right side, and the light was instantly swallowed up by darkness. This road should be very deep, and there should be nothing wrong with going here.
"Let's go." I waved to the two of them.
The passages are all solidly poured with cement, and no cracks have been found. The quality of this kind of project should be considered advanced at the time. It is difficult for many engineering projects today to reach this level. The ground is very slippery, which may be caused by seepage from the soil.
There was moisture and the passage was very long. Fei Bai and Lao Dao, I walked for a long time and still couldn’t see the end.
"Do you have a map of this place?" I asked the old man. Walking like this is really annoying.
"How can I have that thing?" The old man rolled his eyes at me.
We walked through this passage for a full hour before we walked out. But as soon as we walked out of the exit, we found three passages in front of us. We continued walking to the right. Any maze is made of two straight lines folded, so if you don't know the way out,
In this case, you can definitely get out of the maze by walking in one direction. Of course, this is a theoretical method. If there are traps in certain places, that is another matter. Now we only have this method.
This passage was exactly the same as before. There was nothing. We kept walking like this. When we walked out of the exit, we found that there were four more intersections. The veteran couldn't sit still.
"If we keep walking like this, won't there be a hornet's nest ahead?" said the old Taoist, sitting on the ground. Such endless walking is a bit too much for me, not to mention the old Taoist.
"This is a maze! It's designed to trap people to death." Fei Bai said solemnly, his face livid.
"How can the Japanese build such a thing?" I also wondered.
Fei Bai touched the wall with his hand, rubbed it vigorously, and then smelled it on his nose.
"Did you find anything?" I asked.
Fei Bai closed his eyes, as if feeling the smell of the wall, then slowly opened his eyes and spoke.
"No."
"..."
"However, this wall seems to be newly built." Fei Bai said lightly.
"Newly built? That's nonsense." The old Taoist was the first to retort, and he couldn't understand the white brain.
Fei Bai looked at the old man and me indifferently, then stretched out his hand, revealing a small handful of gray stuff.
"Look, this thing is not concrete at all! It is the secretion of some kind of creature."
I carefully observed the thing in Fei Bai's hand. It was very hard. Although the color was similar to that of concrete, if I rubbed it hard with my hands, I found that there was no sand in it. The texture was very fine, and it had a special smell that was very pungent.
I looked on the wall and found that the entire wall was indeed covered with this material.
"Do the Japanese have such methods?" Lao Dao exclaimed, he still didn't understand the meaning.
"This wall is probably not built by man!" I explained to the old man.
"If you're not a human being, how can you be a ghost?" The old man curled his lips in disbelief.
"Could it be those bugs?" I asked Feibai worriedly. If that were the case, it would be really scary!
"I can't tell, there are no traces here. Let's walk further inside and see what we find!" Fei Bai frowned and replied.
The further we walked inside, the weirder the situation became. Just as I had guessed, each exit would have one more passage than the previous one. Apart from humans, I couldn't imagine anything else that could build such regular buildings.
No matter what, I kept walking. I would definitely find the exit in one direction. I made up my mind and kept walking forward. When we reached the ninth passage, the number of entrance passages in front began to decrease and became eight.
It should be seven, I guessed in my mind, and then continued walking forward until I came out, and sure enough, there were seven passages outside.
I stopped and said to Fei Bai and Lao Dao: "You can't get in this way. This is a circular maze. If we continue walking like this, we will definitely return to where we came in. There is only one way to get in!"
Because of the relationship between sight and length, people in the maze cannot detect changes in space. At first, we walked on the Internet, then we walked down, then walked back, and finally returned to the original point. In other words, this maze is not
On a plane, but three-dimensional!
The old Taoist has no culture and knows a lot about ghosts and monsters, but he is not very able to understand this kind of thing. But after all, he has been in the world and has experienced many things, so he is not so surprised by the results of my analysis. Fei Bai is also an expert in this field. Next
Having gained a lot of experience, I also know a lot of ancient strange and obscene techniques.
"Is there anything you can do?" the old Taoist asked.
Fei Bai looked like he was thinking.
"There are too many passages here, and you can't even find the exit without a map!" I shook my head, unable to think of any good ideas.
"Then what should we do, just go back like this?" The old Taoist seemed to be unwilling, looking at me with hopeful eyes.
"The building here is so mysterious, there must be a lot of treasures!" The old Taoist tried his best to seduce us both, fearing that Fei Bai and I would retreat.
To be honest, baby is very tempting to me. As the saying goes, people will die for money, and birds will die for food. I am a secular person, of course I am not exempt from vulgarity, but my body is full of bugs, and I will die at any time. Money is such a thing
It doesn't have that much appeal to me anymore.
I don’t know what kind of changes Fei Bai’s body has undergone since he came out of the sinkhole three years ago. He himself has never talked about it, so I can’t be sure of his thoughts. I stared at Fei Bai, trying to see his attitude, and came to
This is because Fei Bai discovered a clue about another me, but given the current situation, I have no good solution. Instead of wasting time here, I might as well go back and look for clues about this air raid shelter.
Fei Bai nodded and agreed with my idea. Although the old Taoist was unwilling to do so, we had no choice but to go in at this time.
We returned along the original route, and no one spoke along the way. Maybe we were in a depressed mood. The old man walking in front suddenly stopped.
"What's wrong?" I asked strangely from behind.
The old Taoist suddenly turned his head, his face looked ugly, and said: "There is no way!"
I took a few steps with my flashlight and found a wall in front of me. I felt dizzy while rewinding. After thinking about it carefully, I found that we had indeed gone the wrong way. I looked at the ground with my flashlight and found that there were still walls on the ground.
The footprints we came in before, because the ground here is a bit damp, so the muddy shoes can still leave muddy marks on them.