Who is my upstairs

Chapter 138
Xu Gang came all the way with a flashlight, and saw Yang Xiaofan and Li Shaohuang embracing each other, yelling loudly that the rope that was going up was broken.

Yang Xiaofan's heart turned cold, the rope to go up was indeed cut, and the lower part is tens of meters from the ground, and it is another almost closed space.

Moreover, the mobile phone here has no signal, and there is no way to communicate with the outside world.

Are the three of them going to be trapped to death here?

"When the flare was thrown down, I saw an underground river opposite the altar, should we try to cross the underground river?" Yang Xiaofan suggested.

"Underground river? The location we are in is so deep, are you sure there is an underground river? The location of the groundwater in the city should be relatively shallow, and even if we want to swim out of the underground water, we don't have diving equipment, and we will be forced to go down." Drowning." Li Shaohuang slowly got up, and illuminated the road ahead with his flashlight.

Just in front of the bronze tree, there is a step down to the altar.

"When the flare was thrown down, I also took a look. There is indeed a river. Didn't you hear the sound of water just now? It's a pity that there is no diving equipment. If you want to go out, you have to find other ways." Xu Gang has already felt at this moment. When I was hungry, I was already thinking about the compressed biscuits in my backpack.

But he didn't know when he would be able to go out, so he could only swallow his saliva and endure it.

There are about seven or eight steps to go down. When everyone went down the steps, they felt that the ground they were stepping on was very soft.

This is suddenly finer than sand, in the form of a black powder, and feels a little wet.

When it rubs against the sole of the shoe, it will make a sound of "crack, crack—" and it will sink a few centimeters with every step. At this moment, Xu Gang actually yelled, "Huangzi, Huangzi fucking, come and help me!" Me, something grabbed my foot."

Hearing Xu Gang's voice, Li Shaohuang, who was walking in the middle and at the front, immediately turned his head. When the flashlight shone on Xu Gang's body, he saw a human hand holding Xu Gang's foot firmly.

"Is it a ghost grabbing a foot?"

Yang Xiaofan and Li Shaohuang worked hard together to help Xu Gang pull out the foot, but it seems that the thing is not as easy as a simple ghost grabbing the foot.

I saw a head with green hair suddenly drilled out of the soil. The owner of the head held onto Xu Gang's ankle with one hand, supported the ground with the other hand, and pulled himself out.

This person was wearing a uniform worn by police officers from the city, black leather shoes on his feet, and a high imitation Swiss watch on his wrist.

There was an obvious gunshot wound on his forehead. When he opened his mouth, the stench of corpses wafted through the air.

"It's the green-haired zongzi, oh my god, it's going to bite me..." Xu Gang screamed in fright.

Yang Xiaofan was also extremely nervous, it was the first time she kept such a close distance with the dead zombie, "Didn't you use a gun? Please let it eat the gun, otherwise we will all be bitten to death by it."

Hearing Yang Xiaofan's reminder, Xu Gang took out the Browning from his pocket, and shot a few times at the zombie's wrist.

You must know that at such a short distance and in such a short time, there is a certain setback force when shooting, and it is easy to miss the shot.

The shot Xu fired just as soon as he reacted, just pierced the zombie's wrist, and the bullet disappeared into the black soil.

The zombie's fingers grabbing Xu Gang's ankle loosened, Xu Gang took advantage of the gap and immediately pulled out his foot, pulling Yang Xiaofan and Li Shaohuang to escape all the way, with the rushing water ahead.

I thought the zombie would catch up, but it stopped at the edge of the black soil, and then slowly returned to the center of the black soil, bouncing back and forth on it.

"Hey, look, this kid can jump up and down, it's quite funny..." Xu Gang stood on the concrete floor by the river, pointed at the zombie, and was amused.

Li Shaohuang looked serious, "You really healed the scar and forgot the pain, why didn't you smile when it grabbed you just now. I wonder if this zombie is the corpse of the police officer who came down from above. Look, it has a gunshot wound on its forehead."

Yang Xiaofan took the flashlight and turned it on, just in time to find the side face of the green-haired zombie, there was a bloody hole in its head, the size just matched the size of a small pistol bullet.

"Could it be that the police officers who came down were not killed by other things, but were shot to death by the blind man! But why did the blind man bury them in this black soil?"

Watching the police officers turned into zombies jumping and jumping on the black ground, Yang Xiaofan's heart was particularly heavy, and he didn't find it interesting at all.

Another fresh life that was murdered...

"I think this is why there are so many corpses here, but there is no corpse gas. The corpses should be buried in this black soil before being discarded on the altar. This kind of soil is only found in our country. A part of the place is produced, called yin soil, which can keep the corpse dry. The corpse will be buried in it for a period of time, and the water will be absorbed slowly, and it will not rot easily if it is still on the altar. In ancient times Some emperors used this kind of yin soil to knead ordinary daily necessities, and even the palace of Qionglou, which was fired into pottery and buried with themselves. It is said that these things can be brought into the underworld. Therefore, many tombs are used to make outer coffins. It’s also this kind of yin house made of shady earth.”

Li Shaohuang was with his grandfather when he was a child, and he heard many rumors about this, so he was well-informed.

Yang Xiaofan used to always hear the words "coffin, coffin and coffin" pronounced together, and he always thought it was a thing, just a coffin for burial.

In fact, this is related to the customs of various places. In Yang Xiaofan's hometown, burials are popular, and the coffins are dug directly.

Some princes and aristocrats with tombs are happy to combine the coffin and inner chamber.

The coffins used to enshrine the corpses are called coffins, usually made of jade, pottery, colored glaze popular in the Song Dynasty, wooden coffins commonly used, and sarcophagi popular before the Han Dynasty.

As for the inner and outer coffins of the coffin, it is generally popular to burn clay to make a yin house, most of which are painted pottery, and then put the coffin into it.

Of course, there are also various types of coffins, such as yin houses carved from ivory and yin houses carved from white jade.Some are like Russian dolls, the big coffin nests the small coffin with no substantial difference in shape.

"Hey, if the river can't go out, how will the big rice dumplings get over there?" Xu Gang lit a cigarette depressedly, took a sip, and squatted by the river staring at a huge steel cable.

Xu Gang was looking at this thing, and Li Shaohuang couldn't help being curious. One end of the steel cable was embedded in the concrete floor, and the other end was stuck in the running water, and it didn't seem to have any effect.

The three of them placed the strong searchlights in their backpacks on the ground, just enough to illuminate a small half of the river bank, and saw two steel cables like this on the river bank.

Xu Gang and Li Shaohuang were alone, trying to pull up the steel cable in the water to have a look, but they couldn't pull up the things below even after exhausting their strength.

(End of this chapter)