The years when I was Captain Jin

Chapter 266 Death Diary
Wang Yuanchao asked the fat man: "Have you heard of the disappearance of thousands of people in Henan in the 60s?"

"Fuck, ten thousand people are missing?" The fat man's eyes almost popped out: "Brother Yuanchao, I don't study much for the fat man, so don't scare me. So many people disappeared together, why have I never seen it on the news?" .”

I also looked at Wang Yuanchao with a look of surprise.

Wang Yuanchao explained: "This matter has been blocked for a long time, and only those who have served in the army know about it. The reason why I know is that the old squad leader told me. At that time, China and the Soviet Union fell out, and the Soviet Union had hundreds of troops on the border. and showed nuclear weapons, trying to make China soft. But how could the young China succumb to the Soviet Union’s power? At the time of life and death, the country could only urgently mobilize troops to excavate mountains in several places and build missile bases to fight against the Soviet Union. Confrontation! I guess the pit in front of me is one of the unfinished missile bases."

"It is very difficult to build a missile base! It is necessary to select poor mountains that the enemy did not expect, and to hollow out the entire mountain. At that time, our technology was not good enough. To dig mountains, we had to rely on a large number of migrant workers Take your life to fill it up, this kind of thing can't be said, so there is the so-called disappearance of thousands of people..."

"Anyway, for the sake of the country, this little sacrifice is worth it." Speaking of this, Wang Yuanchao sighed faintly.

Although Wang Yuanchao spoke very briefly, Fatty and I still understood what was going on.

"I'll go. No wonder the fat man always feels that something is wrong. Why does this place look like an underground fortress? It turned out to be a missile base! Now that we have broken into a national forbidden area, will we be arrested later?" The fat man's face was pale. asked.

I patted the fat man on the shoulder and said, "Don't worry! You can see that the engineering room is full of dust, and nothing is seen in the missile silo. It is obviously an abandoned base."

After I finished speaking, I squatted down and curiously checked the corpses covered in white cloth.

I find it strange that according to the glorious tradition of the People's Liberation Army, even if something terrible happens, the corpses of the sacrificed comrades will be taken away. Why are there so many corpses left here?

There is also a good missile base, and all the equipment and equipment have been moved in. Why not dig halfway?
I asked Wang Yuanchao my questions.

Wang Yuanchao nodded and said: "That's right, those who have been on the battlefield have a life-long friendship, and they will not leave the corpses of brothers alone. When I fought against Vietnam, I lost so badly when I retreated. But still in order to save the body of the company commander, they all attached bayonets and fought against the fucking Vietnamese! Don’t abandon, don’t give up, this is the fine tradition of our army.”

"Something must have happened when this missile base was built! That's why the remains of these soldiers were not taken away in time." Wang Yuanchao frowned.

For some reason, somewhere, I always have an ominous premonition.

I think the deaths of these PLA soldiers are probably related to the mountain gods mentioned by the lazy man!

So now the first thing to figure out is how did these PLA soldiers die?I took out a pair of gloves from my backpack and put them on, then carefully inspected the skeleton in front of me.

This skeleton had already been air-dried for a long time, exuding a musty smell. There were spiders weaving webs on the white skeleton, and the grass-green armor on the body was torn to pieces, which looked extremely tragic.

I found that the mouth of the deceased was huge, and his hands were curled into claws, as if he had suffered great pain before he died.

When my eyes continued to move down, I found that the trouser pocket of the deceased was bulging, as if something had been stuffed.So I quickly touched it with my hand, but I didn't expect to take out a diary.

The diary is very thick, with a bright red image of *** printed on the cover. Due to time, the paper has turned yellow and moldy, and it is wet when I hold it in my hands.I didn't dare to look through it, for fear that if I was not careful, this thing would fall apart.

"Fatty come over and help!" I yelled at Fatty.

Fatty has been in Panjiayuan for a long time, and he is very good at dealing with ancient books. I need his help.

"Okay." The fat man was obviously also very interested in this diary, so he ran over eagerly, shaking off the dust on the diary like an old lady embroidering.

And I spit on my hand and opened the first page of this mysterious diary!
The first page contained a single line with a simple date: Spring [-].

Words began to appear on the second page, and my eyes changed, and I hurried to read.

"Today is a happy day, because the superior has assigned an important task to our 412 engineering company. Let us excavate Niuti Mountain and build the first missile base in Henan! Early in the morning, the soldiers of our company went up happily The trucks were loaded, and batches entered the mountain, scrambling to move the equipment, our goal is to complete the task ahead of schedule and win glory for the country.”

It's normal, so I quickly turned to the second page.

"The next day, we officially dug the tunnel. Although the weather was extremely hot, it didn't bother us. We chanted the goodness of socialism, and suddenly felt full of strength in our bodies."

Also normal.

I flipped through the diary faster and faster. On the third page, the fourth page, and when I was on the fifth page, something was wrong.

"On the fifth day, everything was as usual, but I always felt that something was staring at me from behind. I asked other comrades, and they also felt that their backs were cold..."

"On the tenth day, there was an accident in the front of the project. It is said that many brothers from the engineering company died. The company commander said it was a landslide. But I don't think so, because I saw that almost none of the brothers who were carried out were intact. Many people Legs and feet are gone, and one wounded man's entire lower body is gone, and the wound looks like it was torn apart by some kind of claw, it's terrible."

"No. 15 days, still dead. Every day, brothers are carried out from the construction site. Those with minor injuries were sent out of Niuti Mountain, and those with serious injuries gave up treatment. Some people said that there are monsters in this mountain, and we were all scared. The company commander said that those who died should be regarded as martyrs, and everyone's emotions eased."

"No. On the 16th day, a large number of field troops drove up the mountain to protect our safety. Our engineering tasks were inexplicably upgraded to combat tasks. It's strange."

"No. 20 days, oh my god, what is that? I don't want to stay here for a minute, who will help me, I'm not married yet, I don't want to die so soon..."

The diary came to an abrupt end here, and it was obvious that the unlucky PLA soldier encountered an accident before finishing writing.

I turned around and exchanged glances with Fatty Wang Yuanchao, both of them looked very bad.

It seems that we underestimated this place. If the things recorded in the diary are still alive, it is definitely not something we can deal with!
At this moment, the lazy man was already yelling in fear: "My God, it must be Grandpa Mountain God, it must be."

I was just trying to calm the lazy man down, but suddenly I felt a chill in my ankle.

Looking down, I don't know when a pale hand stretched out from the soil, like Sadako in a Japanese horror movie, and grabbed my ankle!
That hand was really too white, bloodless white, and the nails were extremely long, like blood-red hooks, one by one embedded in my flesh.

My head exploded immediately, and the hairs on my body stood on end. I couldn't take care of the diary anymore, and kicked my legs desperately, trying to get rid of that white hand.

But the strength of that white hand is really too great, not only can't break free, but also dragged me as an adult to run around!
I was so frightened that I almost lost my mind, I pulled out a pistol in the confusion, thinking in my heart, no matter what this white hand is, just shoot it first.

But before I had time to aim, I heard the iron door outside the basement being pushed open with a 'creak', and countless people poured in, and that hand retracted into the soil in fright.

After I hesitated, the pistol suddenly lost its grip and fell to the ground.

I anxiously wanted to pick up the gun, but was firmly pressed to the ground by a black suit rushing over.Immediately afterwards, the fat man and the lazy man were all thrown down by the black suits that rushed up one after another.

Wang Yuanchao picked up the AK47 in shock, pressed my black suit and immediately opened the safety of the pistol, then put it on my head, sneered: "Friend, you'd better put the gun down, otherwise I can't guarantee that I will It won't go off!"

Seeing that we were all captured, Wang Yuanchao had no choice but to throw away the AK47 and capture them without a fight.

Seeing that this group of familiar black suits were all brought by the long-legged sister Yu, I immediately wanted to slap myself hard.

Damn, why are we so stupid?They didn't disappear at all, but discovered our existence, and hid and waited.

At this time, an old man's voice came from the door, "Who am I? I didn't expect it to be you three dolls. What's the matter, we meet again."

It was the old blind man who spoke, and the long-legged sister Yu was standing behind him with a long backpack, surrounded by seven or eight burly men in black suits.

(End of this chapter)