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"Seeing us, he let out a roar, jumped up and rushed at us! We were so scared that we had to shoot desperately until we ran out of bullets in the gun, but we couldn't stop it... When he was killed, he still bit one of our soldiers by the neck... At that moment, his angry eyes suddenly reminded me of something..." The old man hung his head in pain. "It's to avenge... To avenge us cruel humans..."

S looks calm and has been listening silently. He once lived alone in the forest for three years. He knew about wolves. They were as ferocious as any beast.

"When we were busy cleaning up the mess, no one thought that the poisonous gas in the laboratory leaked... We were all poisoned."

The old man looked up and sighed, "it's Retribution... It's really retribution."

S came to him, looked down at him and asked, "Why are you all right?"

The old man smiled bitterly, "you mean nothing. Is it that I can communicate with you like this, rather than eat you?"

S nodded, "HMM."

He looked at the tombs again. "I'd rather be like them and turn into monsters completely. There's no pain and no need to guard the base that has become a ghost city alone."

S thought about it and asked, "who was that person you just said?"

The old man replied, "A military doctor, a military doctor of World War II, was sent here after returning home... He was a freak in our eyes at that time. He was always excluded because he publicly opposed to experimenting with these living bodies. I was the only one who had some friendship with him. Once, he was drunk and cried to me, saying that he didn't want to study poison gas, and he didn't want to hurt innocent people In the war years, who would listen to such nonsense? "

"That would be the first time he found the gas leak, so he could take protective measures at the first time. After the incident, he contacted the leader, but as a result, he waited for a plane to pick him up. Because they needed a witness of the incident... And our soldiers infected with the gas could only stand where they were and watch him leave... Before leaving , he slipped me an injection. It was only the result of his preliminary experiment. I don't know if it was useful for the poison gas. He told me that he would come back! Even if the government didn't want us, he would come back with a way to save us! "

"Maybe the antidote worked. I'm the only soldier who didn't mutate into a monster, but like now, people are neither human nor ghost. And as soon as he left... It's decades..." the old man's eyes, dry with tears, looked at a grave in front of him and continued, "We waited for a long time and gradually lost confidence. Until then, we understood that we were abandoned. The only relief was to hope that God could take us away as soon as possible... In order to prove that we were still alive, we maintained our previous habits, stood guard, hunted and repeated the same thing every day. Later, the soldiers began to change From body to temperament, they grow taller, their hands and feet grow bigger, their body hair falls off, and their skin turns gray and black... Their physical strength begins to become amazing. If they catch their prey, they will tear it apart and eat it alive! I am very afraid, because I know that it is not all the consequences of poison gas. I think of all kinds of legends about slaughtering wolf mountain. Finally, I only We can simply think that we are sinful and cursed by the dead creatures. Thinking so can be calm. "

S frowned tightly. He had seen the power of those monsters. Such variation was really terrible. "They should not recognize talents. Why didn't they hurt you?"

"Because I also have the smell of 'same kind', which enables me to live safely among them."

His eyes fell on the old man's neck. The ringworm like bark was enough to show that he had lived in the same pain in recent decades.

"From the day they became monsters, I realized that we could never go out, and I was the only one here who knew this fact. Therefore, I would personally prepare a grave for my comrades in arms to prove that they had lived..."

Speaking of this, the old man looked up at s, "actually, I want to thank you."

S raised his eyebrows, "thank us?"

The old man smiled. "Yes, you let us understand."

S was silent and didn't speak.

"Before entering the mountain, we joked that if we could build the tomb in such a mysterious and quiet place after death, we would not be disturbed. Now, our dream has come true... We have made it more terrible. No one should dare to come in again." The old man spoke for a long time, exhaled a long breath, stood up, sorted out his old military uniform, turned back and entered the gate, turned out a military cap and put it on his head.

When he came out, he looked at s and smiled, "you're from the seventh inning. You should be able to find my old friend. Please tell him that I may not be able to wait for him, because I'm going to see my comrades in arms." he handed him a broken diary, "here, I'll tell you how to get out." With that, he walked slowly to the tombs, came to the only one that was not buried by the loess, and labored to lie in.

S looked down at the diary and immediately followed, "you..."

"As the price of taking you out of here, can you do me a favor?" the old man lay down calmly and relaxed, "I'm too tired and want to rest..."

S stood beside, his eyebrows tightened, looked at his serene appearance, bit his teeth, squatted down and pushed down the Loess next to him

Suddenly, the old man's hand on his body fell down

S was stunned and turned to look at him. There was a faint smile on the old man's face from beginning to end. He was relieved and walked so peacefully.

He narrowed his eyes, took a deep breath and finished the last grave with his own hands.

He stood up and looked at the nearly 300 seats around him. He could even see how an old figure was excavated one by one

They are all victims.

Inexplicably, he was full of disgust at the originator of all this.

When he opened the diary left by the old man, s found that the first page of the diary was a hand-painted map