Ruyizhai

Wu Xingchen and Ruyizhai walked out of the tent and went to the prison. Someone had lit a bonfire in front of the prison. The fire was very strong, the firewood was crackling, and sparks were flying.The fire illuminated everyone in the prison, and every shadow left no gap for the darkness to take advantage of.

Wu Xingchen took a look, counted, and asked, "There are four people inside, right?"

Ruyizhai said, "Let's call out one by one and ask."

Wu Xingchen nodded, but didn't move. Ruyizhai patted him: "What are you standing there for, open the door?"

Wu Xingchen was rather surprised: "This is Bai Fang's prison, if you want to open it, you will open it, right?"

Ru Yizhai glanced at his trouser waist: "Don't you have a gun?"

Wu Xingchen touched the butt of the gun, and looked at Ruyizhai strangely: "Aren't you Bai Fang's investigator? Your bracelet should..."

Ruyizhai stretched out her arm towards him, shaking her wrist.There was no bracelet on his wrist, as always.Wu Xingchen was even more strange, speculating and said: "If I am in this situation, the bracelet is on 145, and 677 told me, it is possible, but you are an investigator sent by the headquarters, it is impossible not to... "

Ruyizhai became impatient, rolled his eyes, pulled the revolver on Wu Xingchen's waist, and fired two shots at the prison door lock.The bullet ricocheted off the side of 677's feet, and he jumped sideways.Ruyizhai knocked on the door lock with the butt of the gun again, knocked twice, frowned in pain, switched to holding the gun with his left hand, and shook his red right hand, with a displeased expression on his face.The lock on the prison door was intact.Wu Xingchen thought for a while, opened Ruyi Zhai, and said, "Wait a minute."

After saying that, he ran into the single-person tent, removed the second lieutenant's bracelet, took it to the prison door lock and scanned it, the door lock was turned on, and a line of words appeared in the air: The information on the bracelet is wrong, enter the manual operation process .

A digital password input keyboard appeared in front of Wu Wu Xingchen.Ruyizhai leaned over to have a look, and asked in a low voice, "How many chances?"

Wu Xingchen shook his head and said, "I don't know." He lost a series of numbers, 303006081045.

Password is correct.

Ruyizhai laughed, and arched Wu Xingchen: "It's pretty good, soldier 465."

Wu Xingchen felt embarrassed, lowered his eyes, and said in a low voice: "This is the date and time when the second lieutenant mentioned in the diary and his long-term partner, that is, the woman in his portrait, met for the first time."

He also said: "You can still call my name..."

No one answered his words, he saw that Ruyizhai opened the prison door, stepped in with one foot, pointed a gun at the four people inside, and raised his chin at a green-eyed man, motioning him to go first. Come out and say: "It's best for the others not to move around."

The four people in the prison looked at each other, and almost at the same time they turned their eyes on Ruyizhai. Wu Xingchen was startled for no reason, the secret path was not good, and he rushed in to grab Ruyizhai. A black shadow flashed past, and Wu Xingchen shouted: "Be careful!"

He flew up to Ruyizhai and protected him.

boom.

With a gunshot, Wu Xingchen felt a pain in his left shoulder, but he still stood in front of Ruyizhai.The gun in Ruyizhai's hand disappeared, and he sat on the ground. He grabbed Wu Xingchen's collar and looked behind him.Wu Xingchen grabbed his arm and said, "Hurry up!"

[Narrator: He is a devil, and I am obsessed with him. He is a high-ranking officer of the enemy, and I will catch him without a fight.I think I would give my life for him. ]

Ruyizhai broke away from Wu Xingchen's hand, pushed him away, and locked his eyes behind him.

Bang bang, bang bang.

Four gunshots were fired in succession, and Wu Xingchen also looked behind him. Two of the four people in the prison fell down. One man was holding a revolver, the muzzle of the gun was still smoking, and the other - a man with black eyes walked towards him. Pulling him away from Ruyizhai, the man bent down, grabbed Ruyizhai's long hair, wrapped it around his hands several times, and pulled it so tightly that Ruyizhai had to look up at him.The black-eyed man asked him, "Who the hell are you?"

Wu Xingchen hurriedly crawled to Ruyizhai, shouting: "Don't mess around, he...he is a high-ranking officer, he can be a hostage to threaten Bai Fang! You can exchange prisoners!"

The black-eyed man kicked him away, squinted at him, and spat: "Why don't you say that it can be used as rations? Can it be used for food?"

Ruyi Zhai said: "I am Bai Fang's investigator."

Wu Xingchen anxiously looked at the man with green eyes, then at the man with black eyes, and spoke quickly: "Everyone is from the black side, right? What is your mission? My mission is to assassinate the commander-in-chief of the white side! I A high-ranking official is needed to approach him! Save his life and help your comrades complete a mission! For the sake of the same faction!"

The black-eyed man looked at him, then at the green-eyed man, and the two burst out laughing at the same time.Wu Xingchen said again: "If you are starving, in the car...in the car..." He pointed to the outside of the camp, "The car is parked 600 meters away from here, and it is full of food! I will take you there !"

The green-eyed man was still laughing, and walked to Wu Xingchen's side while laughing.The green-eyed man kicked Wu Xingchen's left shoulder, causing Wu Xingchen to collapse on the ground, panting in pain.

[gasp]

The green-eyed man looked at Wu Xingchen, stepped on his shoulder, and said, "Bai Fang's investigator arrived three days ago. In order to investigate the case, he concealed his identity and joined the No. 23 Battalion as an ordinary soldier. He witnessed the so-called The mysterious incident of the dead crawling out of the grave, the panic in the camp, and everyone getting ready to flee, isn't it ironic, you know what irony means, right? Is this word still instilled in modern society? Well...doubtful... ..." Green eyes rolled their eyes, and continued, "Soldiers who kill people are afraid of ghosts. But it is also reasonable, after all, ghosts can't kill, after all, they are against people." Chen's neck, "to the blood vessels," the bullet hole kept going down, and the bullet hole pointed at Wu Xingchen's left chest, "I know the position of the heart very well, and I don't know anything about ghosts. Fear of the unknown is also a sign of returning to the ancestors, you know? "

Wu Xingchen didn't say a word, just wheezed, the pain spread from his shoulder to his whole arm.He glanced at Ruyizhai, then at the gun in the green-eyed hand.

[Narrator: This green-eyed man is physically stronger and presumably more experienced in combat than I am. Can I take the pistol from him?What are my odds? ]

After hearing what 677 said, Wu Xingchen lay on the ground panting heavily.Black Eyes laughed not far away, Green Eyes straightened up, and sneered: "Some people left, and some took the initiative to put themselves in jail to avoid the so-called White Ghost."

"The investigator thought, this portable prison is very close to the earth pit dug out temporarily to bury the corpses, and those people were dug out of the earth pit inexplicably, so why don't they go into the prison to monitor the earth pit? ? Maybe something will be discovered.”

Heiyan heard this, whistled, and said: "I thought you were not simple, so you are an investigator!"

Wu Xingchen said: "You are all from Bai Fang? One is an investigator, and the other is to hide from Bai Fang?" He looked at the two fallen people in the prison: "Then they..."

"Oh, they have already decided to defect to White Fang," said the investigator.

"Then you still killed them?" Wu Xingchen struggled to sit up, but was kicked to the ground by the investigator again.

The investigator said: "It is because of people like them that the war will never end." He gestured to the black eyes: "Go and look under the second lieutenant's bed, the shovel must be there."

"What about him?" Black eyes pointed at Ruyi Zhai."He will not resist," the investigator said.

Black Eyes looked at 677 again, and the investigator said: "Compared to resisting, this recorder wants to complete his mystical masterpiece, and here also needs a recorder to record the investigation."

677 saluted the investigator, Wu Xingchen sighed helplessly, the investigator looked at him with a smile, and said, "As for you, you are full of benevolence, morality, and dedication, so you are fragile and timid, vulnerable to a single blow. It's just one arm that can't be used, but it can still come in handy."

Wu Xingchen asked: "The investigation is still going on?"

The investigator said: "Of course the investigation is still going on."

Black Eye walked away, and the investigator said, "Bring two more helmets."

Black Eyes asked, "Why?"

The investigator pointed to Ruyizhai and Wu Xingchen: "Let them dig together."

The black eyes responded with a grin.The investigator dragged Wu Xingchen by the collar to the edge of the prison, made him sit against the railing, and kicked his right hand: "Is this hand still strong?"

Wu Xingchen nodded, and the investigator also nodded, smiling: "The physical condition of the new human is too superior, maybe this is the whole meaning of being a new human."

Ruyizhai asked, "What do you want to dig?"

The investigator didn't answer, but just looked at 677 and said, "You record carefully."

Wu Xingchen's left shoulder hurt even more, he could only turn a small angle and wink with 677 non-stop from the corner of his eye.

[Narrator: I tried to use my eyes to persuade my comrades to subdue this investigator together. Right now there are three of us, and he is alone. Although he has a gun in his hand, I believe we can subdue him. ]

Wu Xingchen broke out in a cold sweat.Ruyizhai laughed out loud: "Don't count me in, I'm afraid of death, so I surrender."

He waved his white sleeves.

The investigator also laughed and said nothing.Wu Xingchen grumbled and complained: "Don't give me some psychological scenes that don't represent my thoughts at all!"

[Narrator: I'm angry and trying to hide what I really think with lies.This series of moves is unprecedented, and this series feels unprecedented.My left shoulder is still bleeding and if left untreated I will be dead in half an hour.My body temperature is gradually dropping, but I feel a rush of blood.I feel alive.In the most recent moment of death, I feel life. ]

Wu Xingchen cursed: "Enough!"

At this time, Black Eyes returned with a shovel and two helmets.He gave the helmet to the investigator, who said, "Let's go."

Black Eyes resisted the shovel and searched around the prison, and a shovel shoveled into a ground with obvious signs of burial.

The investigator threw the two helmets to Ruyizhai and Wu Xingchen respectively, and Ruyizhai picked up the helmet without saying a word and went to help Heiyan dig the soil.Wu Xingchen asked the investigator: "Can I bandage my wound? After bandaging, the work efficiency will increase."

The investigator nodded in agreement, picked out a burning firewood from the bonfire, walked up to Wu Xingchen, pulled off his coat, and sealed his wound with fire.

[gasp]

Wu Xingchen's forehead was covered with sweat, his left hand limply leaned against his side, the smell of burnt flesh made him cough.The investigator grabbed him and pushed him to the black eye.Heiyan and Ruyizhai had already dug a shallow pit, and Heiyan was sweating profusely. When he saw the investigator, he muttered, "Damn it, is there really a tunnel down there that can lead to the outside?"

The investigator said, "Didn't you also see that primitive man who came out of the pit at night?"

Wu Xingchen sat on the ground: "Primitive?"

[Narrator: I suspect I misheard, Primitive Man, is he referring to the Old Man, didn't all the Old Man leave Earth during the Evacuation? ]

The investigator said: "A long time ago, the Aztecs, the ancestors of the Mexicans, held a blood sacrifice every year. The highlight of the blood sacrifice was a martial arts duel. On one side, their victorious warriors will receive the supreme reward of being sacrificed to the gods."

The red flames reflected on the investigator's face, and his face showed a metallic texture.His eyes are still so green, so clear, like two cold jade.

Wu Xingchen grabbed the helmet and said, "Whoever wins will die? Doesn't victory mean survival? The victory of genetic modification, the victory of adaptability..."

The investigator said: "Only victors are qualified to approach God. Who wants to drink the blood of the loser? Who wants to take in the soul of the loser?

"A long time later, the Aztec civilization was still spreading secretly in the American continent. A group of Aztecs who avoided all man-made disasters and all natural disasters because they lived in seclusion all year round became ghosts that haunted the night.

"People are digging graves over their heads, throwing dead bodies, throwing discarded objects into their lives on their own initiative. They don't need these dead bodies, they don't need that garbage, and they give it back to people."

The investigator tapped the back of Wu Xingchen's hand with the barrel of a gun: "After listening to the story, can we start working?"

Wu Xingchen looked at the pit: "Now, are they right under us?"

The investigator shrugged his shoulders: "Can't you find out if you dig around?"

Wu Xingchen took one last look at the investigator.The moon came out, a gap was missing, but the moonlight was still bright, and the moon fell behind the inquisitor.The Inquisitor's green eyes darkened and seemed to burn in their sockets.He opened his mouth and made a click, click sound.

"Alternatively, they could be summoned, as the second lieutenant did," he said.

[sound like bird chirping]

Wu Xingchen turned around, the black-eyed man and Ruyizhai were still digging the hole, the black-eyed man was working hard, Ruyizhai worked harder than him, he knelt on the ground and kept digging the soil with his helmet, without complaint, concentrating, It seems that any story will not surprise him, and it seems that no one else can attract his attention except the primitive people in the underground.

Wu Xingchen's left shoulder throbbed, and he grabbed the helmet and started digging.

[Narrator: I smell the blood of the wound, as if only I could smell it, as if I was the only one who knew I was hurt.The moon came out, there was a gap, and the full moon night passed, so the waning moon is a natural phenomenon, but when I saw the waning moon, I suddenly became angry and sad.Why does the moon wax and wane, and why is he indifferent to my efforts? ]

Wu Xingchen dug out a helmet of dirt with all his might.