Ruyizhai

The movie projection stopped suddenly.The night deepened.Wu Xingchen was still sitting on the ground with 677 in his arms. The investigator came over, knelt down, stretched out two fingers and poked them into 677's cheeks. There was some blood on his fingers. He used these two fingertips to stain his face. The red fingers drew an eye on 677's forehead.The pupils of the eyes are flaming.Then he reached out to 677's eye socket.

Wu Xingchen stretched out his hand to stop him, the investigator drew his gun at him, Wu Xingchen turned his face away, and his hand slipped to the ground.The fire was still burning, the firewood was still crackling, the heat was surging in the pit, and the oxygen was being consumed continuously during the burning, Wu Xingchen took a quick breath.After a long time, he glanced at the investigator. He was still squatting, putting an eyeball into his mouth, caught Wu Xingchen's eyes, and raised the corner of his mouth to smile.Wu Xingchen stopped looking at him, lowered his head and wiped 677's face indiscriminately, 677's entire face was covered with blood.

The investigator smacked his lips, pulled Wu Xingchen away, and motioned him to climb up the ladder.He also signaled Ruyizhai to put out the fire.Ruyizhai put out the fire, Wu Xingchen climbed up the ladder, his left hand still hurts, he can only rely on his right hand, he can only climb up very slowly, and climbed to the ground, because the fire is extinguished, and the injury is affected Wu Xingchen's eyesight and hearing were not as good as before, and he couldn't see clearly what was going on on the ladder. He only heard two breathing sounds, one was a little urgent, and the other was slow. Later, it should be from Ruyi Zhai.

Wu Xingchen hurriedly grabbed a handful of sand in his hand, lay down beside the pit and waited.A pair of hands appeared, with protruding knuckles and blood on the fingertips of the right hand. It was the investigator's hand, followed by the investigator's shoulders, forehead, eyes...

Wu Xingchen threw the sand in his hand at the investigator's eyes, and the investigator gasped. Wu Xingchen crawled over and punched him in the face. He shouted, "Pull him down! Take his gun!!"

The investigator was holding onto the ladder tightly with one hand, while the other hand kept scratching in the air. He caught Wu Xingchen's right hand and pulled his bracelet off forcefully. Wu Xingchen punched him twice again and bowed his head , bit the investigator's wrist, the investigator yelled, let go of him, still clutching the ladder tightly with one hand, and slapped Wu Xingchen's face with the other, scratching and scratching, Wu Xingchen pushed Pushing his head, he bit his left hand again.

boom.

Someone fired a shot.

The investigator's hand brushed away from Wu Xingchen's face.

"Ruyizhai??" Wu Xingchen lay on the edge of the pit and leaned over to look down. He couldn't see the investigator or Ruyizhai, only the dark pit was looking at him.

"Ruyizhai!" Wu Xingchen yelled again, at this moment he heard the sound of a heavy object falling to the ground, accompanied by what seemed to be a muffled groan.

Immediately afterwards, a revolver drew a parabola in front of his eyes and fell to his hand. Wu Xingchen quickly grabbed the gun and pointed it at the pit.A pair of snow-white hands grasped the edge of the pit.Wu Xingchen was overjoyed and hurried to hold that hand.He pulled Ruyi Zhai up.Wu Xingchen pulled Ruyizhai and said, "Let's go!"

Ruyizhai pushed him away, took the gun in his hand, got up and patted his clothes, and shouted into the pit: "Keep digging down."

Wu Xingchen struggled to stand up, unable to believe his ears: "What are you talking about?? What do you want to do!"

Ruyizhai shouted again: "Helmet, shovel, whatever you use, keep digging down."

After a while, the sound of a shovel shoveling soil came from the pit, very soft, very soft.Wu Xingchen almost thought it was his own auditory hallucination.These days he has heard too many shovels and shovels, they seem to never leave, they don't seem to want to leave him a moment of silence.

Ruyizhai nodded, as if satisfied with the sound, walked to the pile of extinguished bonfires on the ground, moved the firewood to the edge of the pit, took out a box of matches from his sleeve, and lit the fire.He sat by the fire and stared at the pit.

Wu Xingchen said: "If you don't leave now, when will you leave?? He... What if he calls someone? His terminal may have the function of calling for help!"

Ruyizhai said: "Don't worry, all war camps are treated equally. The terminal is not equipped with this function, and the terminal's positioning function can only be checked by the technicians of the headquarters. Unless someone engages in technical warfare, but people here prefer real knives. A real fight."

Ruyi Zhai asked him: "Besides, where are you going?"

"Of course it is to leave this camp!" Wu Xingchen pointed behind him, one corpse was decomposing not far from him, and the other was decomposing in the prison. He could smell the stench, which wafted out of the prison.

Ruyizhai said: "Leaving this camp, there is another camp. If there is a tunnel, maybe we can find a way to leave the war camp."

Wu Xingchen said: "How can there be authentic Taoism! How can there be primitive people!"

Ruyizhai said: "If you want to leave, you can go alone."

Wu Xingchen said: "Are you crazy too??"

Ruyizhai looked at him, smiled, and pouted his chin behind Wu Xingchen. Wu Xingchen followed his eyes and saw a finger on the sand.Wu Xingchen wiped his mouth and smelled a rusty smell.He suddenly became weak and almost collapsed on the ground. He gasped and said, "I'm not crazy...I'm here to save you...to escape..."

Ruyizhai didn't speak, stared at the pit, and suddenly let out a "click".The sound seemed to come from the depths of his throat, as if it came from the depths of his body, like the mournful cry of a bird when it lost its companion, as if the bird was calling for its companion.

Wu Xingchen was startled: "It's such a voice..."

"Full!!" the investigator shouted from below.Ruyizhai took a look, found a rope tied to a stone, pulled it, but it couldn't be pulled, and called Wu Xingchen to help.Wu Xingchen barely stood up, walked over, pulled the rope, and pulled up an iron bucket of mud.He poured the mud on the edge of the stone, and only then did he see that what was black on the edge of the stone was not the veil that night had cast over the plain, but mud—the mud that had built a high wall.He could not see the plain anymore, he was surrounded by this wall.Inside the wall is a deep pit, a prison, two corpses, a bonfire, Ruyizhai, and him.

Wu Xingchen touched the earth wall and walked around, but there was no exit. He knocked on the wall, and the earth was rammed so hard that it was almost hard.

Wu Xingchen walked to the side of the fire, the pit, and Ruyizhai.He sat down and stared at the pit quietly.He could still taste the rust in his mouth, and his stomach rumbled.Wu Xingchen covered his stomach, lowered his head, and covered his face.

Later, he fell asleep, and when he woke up it was already daytime, Ruyizhai was still looking at the pit beside him, Wu Xingchen looked into the pit, the investigator took off his coat, and was shoveling the soil with a shovel .Wu Xingchen's legs and feet were numb from sleep, and it took him a while to stand up.He looked around, found a half bottle of water, and found some maggots from the body in the prison.

Wu Xingchen took a sip of water, walked back, and tapped Ruyizhai with a water bottle.Ruyizhai shook his head, Wu Xingchen pulled off his vest, soaked some water, wiped the wound on his shoulder, and said, "The bullet passed through."

No one answered his words.

It was dark again.The day becomes dark easily, the night becomes very long, the day passes in a blink of an eye, and sleep passes, but the night... the night is getting longer and longer, and the night is getting deeper—like that pit, it is getting more and more like A black eye socket, the investigator is just a pupil that appears and disappears in the eye.

Ruyizhai transported the matches and a few pieces of firewood in an iron bucket, and the investigator also lit a fire in the pit.Ruyizhai put away the ladder, and he also asked the investigator to take off his clothes, and brought up everything on his body in an iron drum. Apart from the military uniform on his body, he also had a portrait of a woman—that was the woman in the second lieutenant’s pocket A portrait, a dagger, and three revolver bullets.The inspector was shoveling dirt naked in the pit.

He became the flaming pupil of an eye.

He will drink 677's blood and eat his flesh.He sometimes takes a break.Once, when he was resting, he squatted next to 677 and made a squeaking sound, Ruyi Zhai was amused by him, and another time, he muttered to himself in front of a wall, because the pit was too deep, Wu Xingchen couldn't He couldn't hear what he was saying, and then he ran to another wall and fainted, and fell down. Wu Xingchen looked down on his stomach, and Ruyizhai said, "He's acting."

"acting?"

I saw the investigator get up with a grunt, and walk around in front of the third wall like a monkey, scratching his ears and cheeks, looking around.

Ruyi Zhai laughed.Wu Xingchen couldn't help but also laughed.This monkey in the pit is hilarious.

Ruyizhai doesn't need to drink or eat, and doesn't need to sleep. Whenever Wu Xingchen falls asleep, he wakes up, and when he wakes up, his eyes are still open.He just looked at the pit, as if he didn't want to miss a second of what happened in the pit.

What's going on in the pit?What happens in the dirt pit?

What is this black eye looking at?

Wu Xingchen looked at the pit.Gradually, he just looked at the pit, neither eating nor drinking, nor closing his eyes.

Once again.Did it happen on the first few days they climbed up the pit?Wu Xingchen couldn't remember clearly, his bracelet fell into the pit, maybe it was eaten by the investigator.He remembered one night when he saw the investigator grab a pile of dirt and stuff it into his mouth, and he chewed it, making loud noises.He shouldn't be able to hear such a loud sound. The investigator is already 60 meters away from him, or 70 meters away?

He shouldn't be able to hear anything.

Wu Xingchen vaguely heard the investigator ask him: "Soldier, can't you fall asleep again? Do you want to hear a bedtime story?"

"A long time ago, in order to avoid the Spanish invaders, a king of the Aztecs moved his entire kingdom underground. He built castles underground with gold, decorated tunnels with pearls, decorated rivers with emeralds, and The ceiling is inlaid with topaz, and the king and his people are multiplying and living underground. Hundreds of years have passed, thousands of years have passed, and they are still living happily underground. They don’t know the war on the ground, they don’t know Knowing that humans created robots, humans enslaved robots and their compatriots, robots rebelled against humans, humans rebelled against humans, and then humans and robots continued to fight for resources, until the resources were exhausted, no longer suitable for human life, and unable to meet the needs of robots, They left. The Aztecs didn't know anything about it. They only knew that they didn't need what they didn't need. They only knew that when some of their people died, their souls left the underworld and came to the ground , they must bring these souls back.

"Once upon a time, in the night, they poisoned the descendants of the Aztecs and took their souls. All Aztec souls reside in the eyes. But the rotten, fallen flesh is They don't need it."

Wu Xingchen listened and looked at the pit.The fire in the pit was flickering, and the bonfire seemed to be burning right in front of his eyes, and the Inquisitor seemed to be sitting right in front of him.He told him stories across the campfire.

The investigator asked him again: "Soldier, you can't sleep again? Would you like to hear a bedtime story?"

The investigator told the story again: "A long time ago, the Aztecs dug gold underground. They worked and suffered all day long. All the gold they dug out was used to honor the king. The king enslaved them and whipped them. One day, a miner Unbearable, they killed the king and blew up the mine's exit to the ground. Some miners were trapped underground. They were thirsty and hungry. They drank the blood and ate the flesh of their compatriots. The monsters in the tunnel, their eyes are useless, they eat their own eyes, the language is useless, they don’t need emotional communication, the female tunnel monsters don’t need to speak at all, the male tunnel monsters can only It makes a clicking sound, which is a courtship call.

"After a long, long time, the female tunnel monsters came to the earth at night and mate with humans. Their seals were full of venom, because their ancestors survived by eating human flesh, and the toxins in the human body remained in them. Humans died, their corpses were thrown into the ground, and the male tunnel monsters were jealous that humans had a chance to mate, dug up their corpses, and sent them back to the ground.”

The investigator asked, "Soldier... what other bedtime story do you want to hear?"

"Would you like the lieutenant's story? The story of him being a madman, or the story of him going mad?"

"Soldier, there are only stories here."

There is fire in the eyes of the Inquisitor, eyes like fire.

Wu Xingchen thought that he had probably gone completely insane.

He was short of water and food, and his eyes couldn't help looking for the half of his finger on the sand several times.He couldn't find it.

Or was that amputated finger already eaten by him?

The earth wall is getting higher and higher, who built it?Ruyi Zhai?His hands are clean.

Is it himself?His hands were dirty, with mud under his fingernails.

He built a tall and thick wall.His field of vision narrowed again and again, and he felt that he was getting closer and closer to the prison.The corpses in the prison are not so smelly, and there is not a single maggot on the corpse.The corpse also had a pair of shoes, leather.The tongue is missing.

Wu Xingchen smacked his lips, his mouth smelled of leather products.

The investigator asked him, "Soldier, what other bedtime story do you want to hear?"

Wu Xingchen shook his head.The investigator nodded.

At night, the Inquisitor danced in the pit.First he imitated a baboon, then a bird, and then a tengu, raising his head to eat the moon.Ruyizhai smiled and clapped his hands, the investigator's shadow crawled out of the pit and dangled on the earth wall.

What about the moon, where did the moon go?

Haven't seen it for a long time.

Is the wall already piled up to the top?Wu Xingchen looked at his hands, he lowered his head and licked the mud on his fingers.

Click, click.

It wasn't Ruyi Zhai imitating birdsong, Wu Xingchen looking into the pit, or the investigator's mournful cry.

Click, click.

It was the sound of the Inquisitor's bones. He was so thin and skinny that he began to gnaw his own flesh and drink his own blood.

The investigator fell.

Crack la la la.His bones seemed to be shattered.

Wu Xingchen asked Ruyi Zhai: "What should we do now?"

The investigator in the pit is like a white full stop.

Ruyi Zhai said: "Pull out his eyes and draw a flame-like eye on his head."

Yes, that’s the way to do it, so that the Aztecs or monsters in the tunnel will come to collect his body and reveal their secrets leading to the ground.They just have to wait, they have to stay by the pit and wait.

Wu Xingchen put down the ladder and went down to the pit. The investigator remained motionless. Wu Xingchen kicked away the shovel and helmet in his hand. He dug out the investigator's eyes and drew an eye on his forehead with blood. .He returned to the ground with the investigator's two eyeballs in his mouth.

He and Ruyizhai sat by the pit and waited quietly.