Chapter 111 Typewriter
What appeared under the helmet was a pair of golden giant eyes, these eyes emitted two cold and icy Ling Li golden light, it seemed that the tactical spotlight on my mountaineering helmet, even if the aperture was adjusted to the most concentrated degree, it was not as piercing as these two gazes.
That like electricity general gaze and I met for a moment, my heart is appalled, these eyes really let a person’s three souls flying in the sky, seven souls rolling on the ground, but by no means American pilots into zombies.
In this instant, time seems to suddenly slow down, the light flickers in the darkness, although I did not see what creature’s eyes, but I see that this is a rare huge raptor, it curved hook-like mouth holding half of a green tree lizard, there are still under the feet of the other half of the bloody, probably it is from the other end of the cabin of the broken hole to fly in, hiding inside to enjoy its meal, but I disturbed, the strange knocking signal, should be it is pecking tree lizard issued.
Before I came back to my senses to take a closer look, the owner of the pair of golden giant eyes, from the cabin of the air rushed out, pounced directly on my face, Shirley Yang in the side, although also did not see clearly what is going on, suddenly saw a black thing rushed out from the cabin, sensed that I was too late to avoid, and hastily pushed me hard in the same situation.
I also reacted to this moment, borrowed the force of this push to leap backward, but I could not imagine that I did not see the foot, stepped in the air, and fell straight down from the tree, was previously preset safety rope hanging in the waist of the tree.
A large mass of brown cloth like things, wrapped in two golden light, like a gust of wind from my head swept through, that huge raptor pounced on the air, spread wings, noiselessly flew into the night.
I saw that big bird flew away, a heart only to land again, with a mountaineering pick hanging on the old banyan tree vines, climbed back to the canopy, Shirley Yang reached out to pull me up, said to me: “God bless, fortunately you did not have any accidents, you have to see what is the ferocious bird? It’s so huge and really rare.”
I climbed back to the canopy gasping for breath, said to Shirley Yang: “did not see clearly, just look at the eyes like an eagle owl, this kind of forest to the night is still active, belongs to this kind of eagle owl powerful, sharp beak and claws, I’ve seen in the Northeast, a claw down, can be black blind man’s skin off a large piece of skin, if I am it pounced on, it should be glorious. ”
Shirley Yang said, “So it’s that kind of large owl, they like to set up their nests on the cliffs, how did it come to this cabin, are you sure you’re not hurt?”
I said to Shirley Yang: “Really not hurt, not even touch a single hair, I do not want to take a shot again, there may be a big hole behind the cabin, we did not see, the eagle owl may be from there to go in to catch the small tree lizards to eat, mice, rabbits, hedgehogs, snakes, no it does not eat this night to eat dozens of them to be enough, we heard those knocking signals, is the The knocking signals we hear are the rattles made by the eagle owls pecking at the tree lizards, but you are so smart that you complicate a simple problem by saying that it’s some kind of Morse communication code, causing us to suffer a lot of scares.”
Shirley Yang said to me, “At that time, it really seems to be the signal sound of the secret code ……OK, even if it is my mistake, you don’t be unreasonable, wait for me to go to the cabin again to see what else.”
I know to Shirley Yang’s character, since here, saw the wreckage of the U.S. Air Force planes, must be inside to turn a clean, the remains of the pilots killed properly buried, and then take her that Bible read on a pass, only to be willing to give up, stop can not stop her, I am positive about this, after all, these big old U.S. is the Second World War to help fight Japan, although strategically there are certainly their U.S. Self-interest purposes, but no matter how it is also considered to be sacrificed in the territory of China, bury their remains, go back and then notify their government, so it is a matter of course.
Fatty was listening to the mess up there from the tree, and couldn’t help but open his voice again and ask loudly, “Did you guys find anything of value? Do you want me to go up and help?” Saying this, and not waiting for me to agree, he rolled up his sleeves and climbed up with his rifle on his back.
I asked Fatty with a face full of amazement, “Aren’t you fucking afraid of heights? Why do you suddenly dare to climb a tree again? Isn’t there something wrong with you?”
The fat man said: “Bullshit syndrome, at night in the dark can not see the heights, and then pick up the foreign fall of the hook how can I be missing, where is the plane?”
I said to the fat man: “You’d better be careful, you’re clumsy with a bear like, in such a high tree is not a joke, there is something beforehand with a safety belt to fix it again, and you away from me, you’re so heavy and then break the tree branches, just now I almost fell down.”
After I instructed Fatty, I looked back to see that Shirley Yang had already gone up to the top of the broken hole in the cabin and was preparing to go down, I hurriedly went over with the intention of going down to look for the pilot’s body for her, but I realized that the space in that broken hole was limited and only she could barely get in.
Shirley Yang in order to be able to drill into the cabin, the body of the portable bag and extra things are removed, including and her inseparable that “golden steel umbrella”, are handed over to me, and then with the “wolf’s-eye” flashlight carefully illuminated the depths of the cabin, to determine that there is no animal, and then use both hands to support the body. There is no animal, then use both hands to support the gap, down to the wreckage of the cabin inside.
Fatty and I watched from the outside, and I asked her: “Are there any American bones in there? If there is, you can bolt a rope to it and we’ll rip him up.”
I only heard Shirley Yang reply from inside, “No, the nose of the plane was flattened, there are no corpses inside the cockpit, there are only two flight helmets, maybe the crew members all parachuted out before the plane crashed.”
I said to Shirley Yang, “If not you should hurry up, I feel that these two old trees are trembling, I am afraid that they can’t bear this much weight, and may fall down at any time.”
Shirley Yang did not immediately answer, only to see her in the cabin to turn over this mess of things, after a while to say: “I think this has a few boxes are loaded with weapons and ammunition, I see there is no use …… We are very lucky, there is a small part of the still very intact, and I can not imagine that after more than four decades ……”
Fatty and I heard that there are arms, are very excited, not yet into the “Valley of the Bugs” on the encounter with so many beasts, only hate into the mountains before not get more sharp weapons, the kind of steel ball air guns, in the forest is really not much use, can not form a sustained firepower of the gun can be used to put a person alive in a hurry to death, that the transporter cabin of the U.S. equipment! Although they are all old-fashioned, it’s a hundred times better than going into the mountains with a birdshot.
I just wanted to ask what kind of guns are there? But suddenly felt behind me is not right, this forest from top to bottom, never felt the wind, this time there is a hint of cloudy wind swept through, that wind, although noiseless, after all, was still found by me, I out of instinct and immediately pressed the “Golden Steel Umbrella” umbrella handle of the taut springs, the “Golden Steel Umbrella” backward propped open. “Propped backward to open, cover the gap behind.
This “Golden Steel Umbrella” is hundreds of years ago, with hundreds of refined steel mixed with rare metals to build, even if you take a chainsaw cut on, but only slightly a white mark, in the hands of successive generations of officers, I do not know how much to withstand the tomb of the organs of the hidden weapons, it can be said that this is the officers wear down in the traditional instruments, the most practical value of the guy! .
I feel a gust of wind behind me, in a hurry to put “golden steel umbrella” support behind me, only to hear “miso chao chao chao chao” several sounds, like there are a few steel knives in the umbrella God scratched a bit, the opposite side of the fat man pointing at the back of me shouted: “”! Fuck, such a big night owl.” Raise the steam gun is going to aim to shoot.
I realized, just now that the claws of the eagle owl grabbed the “golden steel umbrella”, it came back to sneak attack, I can’t imagine that this animal is so worried, if not I reacted quickly, and “golden steel umbrella” protection, was it grabbed, inevitably skin cracked.
Fatty’s gun at the same time also sounded, I can’t imagine that the eagle owl body although big, in the air movement, but like a ghost in the forest as erratic, coupled with the darkness, the fat man this gun actually did not hit it.
Fatty seldom shoot and miss, can not help but get anxious, with his hands in the body scratching and pulling, screaming bad, forgot to bring on the body as a bullet steel ball, six-four type also did not bring on the body, had to invert the “Sword Wei”, as a burning stick held up, in case that the eagle owl temporarily flew into the darkness in the night and then kill a horseback shot.
We are using the tactical spotlight on the mountaineering helmet, dark clouds cover the moon, only our two columns of light sweeping down, how can the eagle owl can fly in the dark jungle at will, its range of attack is very wide, may come out from any angle.
At this time, I only saw two golden lights suddenly appear behind Fatty, a pair of huge golden eyes opened, I hurriedly yelled to Fatty, “Quickly get down, it’s behind you.”
Fatty panicked in a lunge forward, but forgot that the body in the tree, “ow” a scream, from the old banyan tree fell, thanks to my previous let him hang the safety rope, did not fall to the rocks under the tree, but also like me just now, hanging in mid-air, but with his weight, it’s hard to say how long the tree trunk and the rope can hang him, the fat man was so shocked that the two feet stirring, the more he moved, the more he moved, the more he moved, the more he moved, the more he moved, the more he moved, the more he moved, the more he moved, the more he moved, the more he moved, the more he moved, the more he moved. The more he moved, the more the tree shook, the leaves and some shallow plants were shaken to the ground, the whole old banyan tree followed the sound, may fall at any time.
I have not yet had time to think of a way to pull the fat man up, lest it break the branches of the tree, suddenly a black eye, the light on the helmet was blocked by something, the ghostly carved owls like ghosts from the top of my head swooped down.
This time I could not open the “Golden Steel Umbrella” to block, because one hand still have to grasp the tree to maintain balance on the rattan, but also can not spare a hand to shoot, so I had to use the combined “Golden Steel Umbrella” to frame the sharp claws of the eagle owl from the mid-air down, I can not imagine that the eagle owl fierce and evil! Boundless, even with claws grasped my hands “Golden Steel Umbrella”, want to take, it is the strength of the strange big, I simply can not hold a hand, the whole person is fast by the eagle owl from the tree will be dragged up.
Just when the situation, suddenly a burst of sub-machine gun shooting sound came, the darkness appeared a string of bullets drag light, that the eagle owl was hit by bullets into a piece of rags, straight line from the air fell to the tree, no longer move, the night in the forest in the vicious hunter, this time into someone else’s prey.
It turned out to be Shirley Yang with a gun from the wreckage of the cabin drilled out, shot the eagle owl, the darkness can not see what weapon she is holding, I and the fat man hanging in mid-air, can not help but unanimously exclaimed: “good fierce firepower, what kind of gun is this?”
Shirley Yang patted the submachine gun in her hand and replied, “It’s a Thompson submachine gun, the American mafia prefers to call it a Chicago typewriter, this gun is just too heavy.”
Because this transport plane is to the troops to transport arms, inside the supplies are strictly sealed, coupled with the M1A1 this kind of gun is afraid of water, so and the bullet bag together with the complete set of plastic bags wrapped, the new gun with lubricating oil on top of it, the plane crashed and surprisingly there are still very few small portions of it, in the forest in such poor conditions saved, which is all to rely on the “Chalong Hill “After the forest, although the underground rivers, the sky is rarely rain, otherwise these decades, under a few heavy rain, submachine guns in the top of the tree encapsulated again tightly, those bullets but also do not want to use.
I can not care about looking at those American equipment at this time, rushed to let Shirley Yang help, hanging in the tree waist of the fat man from the tree to put down, this toss and turn, a full overnight has passed, and then almost half an hour, the sky should be bright, but the darkness before dawn is the darkest, this is a very appropriate here, at this time, the forest is dark enough to reach out and not see the five fingers.
In this boundless darkness, suddenly from the old banyan tree where we are coming from a series of clear “ticking” sound, this came to Shirley Yang and I was not psychologically prepared, just thought it was that the flat hair animal in the cabin to play a ghost, and now it has been resolved, how suddenly this signal sound again.
No, this is the sound we initially heard under the tree, now a comparison, obviously different from the sound of pecking issued by the eagle owl, only just did not notice, mistakenly thought it was the same kind of sound, and now in the tree, it is clearly heard that this string of sound comes from the section of the trunk of the tree below the cabin wreckage inside.
I not only cursed: “his grandmother, but what is the monster, this sound really evil.”
Shirley Yang let me quiet down and listen carefully, while listening to the side of the pressure code in the heart, calm look between the inadvertent flow of a shadow of fear: “This time you also hear it clearly, over and over again, there is only a section of the repeated Morse code signals, but this time the content of the signals has changed …… ”
I stretched my ears and listened for a long time, this time but not what three short and three long, more complex than the previous section of the signal, but can be heard, is repeated, I do not understand Morse code, at this time to see Shirley Yang so solemn, know that this time the situation is not trivial, but I do not know what is the content of this signal, so much so that it makes her so panicked.
Shirley Yang stared at the direction of the source of that sound slowly repeat: “da tic tic …… tic …… tic tic …… da tic tic tic ………… This is indeed a ghost signal, a death signal from an undead soul.”