Chapter 127 – Very Suddenly
Shirley Yang whispered to Fatty and me, “These floating corpses seem to be gathering in a certain area, and they don’t look like they are rushing towards us ……”.
Fatty saw the “dead floats” surrounded by the water, his heart was anxious, pulled the gun of the “Chicago typewriter” open, said with a fierce face: “I think it’s a bunch of them, and they’re going to deal with us together, strike first and suffer later. The first to strike is the strongest, and the second to strike is the worst, Old Hu, what are you waiting for? Do it.”
I used my hand to press the fat man’s shoulder, pressed him to the back of the stone, not let him act recklessly, three people lurking behind the rock to watch those floating corpses of the movements of the cave, this time the whole cave of the majority of the cave, are those who emit a strange light of the floating corpses reflected bright, deep bottomless layers of groundwater, I do not know how many floating female corpses, I was a little panicked in my mind, beforehand, only thought of the cave may be some strange “dead drift”, there is a U.S. type sub-machine gun in hand, also can deal with, but never expected, here in the water there are thousands of “dead drift”, even if we have more than ten times the ammo, afraid that can not be dealt with, looking at the water surface of the uncountable female Looking at the countless female floating corpses on the water, the veins on my head all jumped up.
Now the only lucky is those “dead drift”, and the river logs are almost, one by one, ignorant and unaware, slowly to the cave in the middle of the deep water to gather, we uphold the breath, even the atmosphere does not dare to come out, really can not think of this many female corpses is where to come from, if it is said to be thousands of years ago the ancient corpse, how to be preserved in the water so Intact, not rotting at all, look at the hazy translucent plump body, and the living is not too much, the body issued by the cold green light, and what is the reason? I couldn’t figure it out, so I had to suppress my inner frenzy and hide behind the dark shadows of the rocks, watching with wide eyes.
I collected my mind, which slowly see some clues, a large piece of “dead drift”, may be from the depths of the water floating up, gradually gathered not far from our position, because there are too many, making the light is also much brighter than the surrounding area, the cold light blinding, in turn, do not see too real.
And in the “dead drift” where the most concentrated, there is a large group of red gas floating over the water, the bottom part of the water connected to the surface of the water, obscuring the ghostly green light, a group after a group of “dead drift”, aiming at the red cloud, scrambling to be the first to drill into it. The red cloud of smoke was a big mass of red smoke, bright and colorful.
A large mass of red smoke, bright as if colorful red paint, some of what can not be seen inside, but which seems to be a bottomless hole, a large number of floating corpses were sucked in, not the slightest sign of filling.
Red clouds, probably is the fossil altar “mill painting” recorded in the poisonous gas, may be subject to moisture erosion, “mill painting” color has changed, so at first we thought that the poisonous fog from the hole is black, now it seems to be so bright, the world’s poisonous substances, the color of the poisonous substance, the color of the poisonous substance, the color of the poisonous substance, the color of the poisonous substance, the color of the poisonous substance, the color of the poisonous substance, the color of the poisonous substance. Poison in the world, the color of its colorful degree of toxicity is often proportional to the more bright red and green, colorful things the more violent toxicity, this red mist I do not know how powerful toxicity is, it is not scattered, if not we have worn a gas mask ahead of time, in such close proximity, it is inevitable that the fog will be inhaled into the seven orifices, poisoned to death, it’s strange that so much “dead float! “, crowded into a pot of porridge in the water, but only a very weak sound of running water, in addition to the rest of the sound, all of this, all in a silent situation.
Shirley Yang said in my ear: “There seems to be something in the poisonous fog, probably the original form of the mountain god, these floating corpses in the water for some reason, and is attracted by this poisonous fog, keep drifting into it, once inside seems to be eaten.”
I said to Shirley Yang: “Fuck his ancestors, this can be really evil, no matter what kind of god that mountain god is, according to his so eat method, so many years, how many female corpses have to be enough for it to eat, these corpses and what kind of people?”
Fatty lying on the ground, made a shrug of the shoulders and said: “God knows, ghosts know, but those floating corpses seem to be really not wearing clothes, here is a little far away, see blurred, we do not prevent some closer to see clearly, but then calculate how to deal with.”
Shirley Yang even waved his hand down, let us put the voice of the talk a little lower, pointing to the west whispered: “These are not important, the only plan today, is just while the mountain god eat female corpse of the moment, we sneak from the edge, we can not alarm those …… things, otherwise we are Absolutely unfavorable.”
Now there is only so to do, on that mountain god master is actually old zombie, or what the mountain essence of the water monster, I am not interested in, it is best to go around, in the case of God unknowingly from the gourd mouth out, after all, our goal is to “dedication to the tomb of the king” in the “dust beads”, rather than specializing in the “dust beads”, and not to come to the “dust beads”. After all, our goal is to get the “雮尘珠” in the “Tomb of King Xian”, not to make trouble with the mountain god in the gourd cave.
We separated the guns, each took a long gun, close to the wall of the gourd hole, and do not dare to open the tactical spotlight on the mountaineering helmet lighting, so shrinking in the shadow of the wolf’s teeth like translucent rock, like the movie slow motion, slowly moving forward, this section of the cave there are many small and large debris, if the action is a little big, will produce a ringing, the three can not help but be more than twelve minutes careful, we know that Nie Fei sneaking, the “Ghost Pearl”, not specifically come to and the mountain god in the old man. We all know the iron law of Nie Fei sneaking, never be in a hurry, but the body carries too much equipment and instruments, thinking not to make a commotion, the result is still a mistake.
We are carrying a gun, I and fat man carrying a “Chicago typewriter”, Shirley Yang with a “Jian Wei”, I do not know whose gun butt. I don’t know whose butt it was, but it knocked down a rock.
That stone is actually not big, but fell straight into the water, issued a “thud” sound, in the quiet cave, this tiny stone fast falling water sound, seems to be the dome-shaped cave wall amplified ten times, the water on the surface of the countless floating corpses driven by the sound of the water, followed by a stop, as if those female corpses are alarmed by us, are staring at us to see.
I was in a state of shock, thinking, “It’s over.” But there is still a hint of luck, and Fatty Shirley Yang crawling in place, do not dare to move, only hope that the red poisonous fog in the “mountain god” did not notice, not dare to look over there on a glance.
I climbed on the ground, cursing in my heart, but bitter life can not rely on the government, a little back can not blame society, now complaining about bad luck is also useless.
Fatty stretched his ears to listen to the movement over there, but always a dead silence, the heart of suspicion, I made a gesture to me, I do not see too clear in the darkness of his movements, but we have been together for many years, each other’s mind is very clear, I know that he probably wants to ask me: “that red mist inside is not the old zombie into the essence of the zombie?”
I gently shook my hand, signaling the fat man to stop moving, now do not make any noise, regardless of whether that side of the zombie in the zombie poison, pissed it off enough for us to eat and go, hand pinch the sweat, just want to be able to get through the present this pass.
In fact, my heart is also full of doubts, ask yourself to learn the secret art of feng shui, attainments are extraordinary, look at the terrain here, really like a gourd in general, want that “gourd hole”, “sleep cattle land”, “Taiji Halo “(also known as the Dragon Halo), are feng shui in the immortal point, this cave is shaped like a gourd, although odd, but since the ancient Qingwu practitioners have said: if the real dragon really live, regardless of the end of the strict and interjection, a high mountain and the flat land, the true eyes of the immortals but the standard cuttings, although the shape of the strange situation, but the real treasure land.
Such a place, how can there be zombies, if that wrapped in the poisonous fog is not a zombie, how can after thousands of years still exist here? If not a thousand years of zombies into the essence, and where there is such a fierce and vicious corpse poison, not to mention look at those “dead drift” look, is not produced by the corpse change is strange, I heard that the zombie can sniff the birth of the popularity of the people, I do not know that we wore a gas mask tube whether it works.
The most difficult to understand or those who appear from the bottom of the water countless female corpses, how we just entered the hole, they came out, before peeping in the hole, but did not see the difference, his mother’s egg, it seems that these guys have studied the “mine warfare” tactics, do not see the ghosts do not hang strings ah.
I was thinking, I did not pay too much attention to the water near the movement, suddenly felt on the arm was Shirley Yang pinched a hand, immediately came back to God, only to hear the water’s edge of the gravel clattering into a piece, like a lot of people stepping in the river, the hole was those “dead drift” reflecting the light, but also become flickering, it seems that the waters in the It seemed that something in the water had moved over.
I know that what should come will come, just sooner or later, it seems that the other side has sensed our presence, I decided to take the rear, gently turn the body, changed to face up, in the hands of the “Chicago Typewriter” bullets have been loaded on the top of the barrel, quietly waiting for the thing that will soon be revealed from the mountain behind the rock, ready to use a storm of bullets to give it a welcome. The fat man and Shirley Yang beside me were also ready to meet the attack without making any noise.
Thick gas mask, due to the suction-payment filtration system, resulting in listening to their own breathing is very heavy inside, outside the sound is not easy to hear, only to hear the sound of that fine gradually approaching, until close at hand, can already see the appearance of some subtle red mist in front of me, only to hear out of the back of the rocks issued a burst of iron armor clanging sound, only to hear the sound, know the visitor is not a small body size, why will Why is there this sound of iron armor? Is it an ancient army? I gripped my submachine gun a little tighter.
Fatty can no longer calm down, suddenly jumped up from the ground, raised the submachine gun, a series of M1A1 bullets dragged light out, typewriter-like shooting sound resounded throughout the cave, I saw the fat man in advance, no hesitation, also rolled over and up, did not see clearly exactly what is actually over there, keyed the trigger on the translucent rock hiding behind a sweep, first suppressed the other side with firepower before saying that, the bullets fired into the red poisonous mist, the red poisonous mist, the red poisonous mist, the red poisonous mist, the red poisonous mist, the red poisonous mist and the red poisonous mist. Bullets into the red poisonous fog, issued a sound of miso, Dang Dang ricochet, as if hitting the armor plate, the nearby water “dead drift” seems to be frightened, exploded like a pot in the water scurrying, the body emitted more and more intense glare, coupled with the “Chicago typewriter” shooting muzzle spray. “Chicago typewriter” when shooting the muzzle of the fire, the whole gourd-shaped cave in the light and dark, as if there are countless fluorescent insects in the darkness of the rapid fluttering.
Is this bright and dark flickering at the same time, in front of the red fog suddenly faded and dissipated, empty, I can not help but be very strange, the bullets have hit where to go, suddenly heard a low side of the gasping sound, a wearing a gold mask of the strange face is at us to spit out a large group of bright red fog.