flowers

"Damn it, I know it's not a good job." Maitreya curled his lips after hearing this, cursed his mother in a low voice, and shouted to the group of people: "Keep your hands and feet clean, and leave quickly, the good things are still there It's up front."

This combat center was built in all directions, and a lot of steel and cement were used to reinforce the surrounding area. I chose a fairly spacious tunnel to walk down. Maitreya stared at me with suspicion. I deliberately did not look at him, feeling that he had already I started to distrust me a little bit.

This tunnel is now quite large in size, with ditches built on both sides and very well ventilated. It must have been a main road at that time.

I didn't choose randomly. Whether Han Sheng or Wan Hongbing came down, I think their first instinct would be to go straight through and not waste time on those "capillary" holes.

I looked at my watch. It was almost dawn. I didn't know what happened to Tie Tie's reinforcements. He was most likely going to look for someone at the entrance of the hall. I thought no matter how bad those old men were, they wouldn't watch us being fucked. As long as the tie doesn't get caught by the hall's insider, they should have arrived at the inn by this time. I just need to delay a little longer and the reinforcements will arrive.

I looked back at Zhao Gu. I didn't know if he had really fainted this time or was covering it up. In my heart, I just hoped that Tie Tie would come over as soon as possible. Even if I could delay it any longer, Zhao Gu would not be able to survive.

I was just thinking about it when I heard Datou take a breath of air. I calmed down and looked over, and found a few of them looking at something around the wall. I walked over and saw a particularly gorgeous big flower. Open on the wall.

It looks beautiful at first glance, but a closer look makes me feel a little nauseous. This thing can't even be called a flower, but a fungus plant with no real body like moss. It bloomed from the center to the surroundings like a flower, layered with several colors. I squinted and even saw many things similar to meridians crawling out of the wall.

When it comes to plants, I think they are more like coral-like derivatives.

"What the fuck is this?" one guy exclaimed.

I stretched my neck and looked over. Where the vegetation and the ground were in contact, there were two things protruding from under the vegetation. They looked like... a pair of feet?

They looked at each other, and one guy boldly used a gun to pick out the thing. It seemed a bit difficult, and he pulled out a sticky thread that looked like heated cheese from underneath, revealing a pair of old yellow ones. Military boots.

The military boots were covered with densely packed white dots, large and small, like some kind of eggs. I had a slight trypophobia, and I got goosebumps just looking at them.

The big head pulled me back, and I wondered what this guy was doing. I looked at him sideways, and saw that he was raising his head with unconcealable fear in his eyes, and said, "Look, look up."

I wondered if Da Tou was such a timid person. I felt strange in my heart. I looked up and looked at it. Suddenly, cold sweat broke out from behind. I swallowed and looked at Da Tou in disbelief. His face looked ugly. No. Seeing me minding my own business, I said, "Yeah."

I was shocked. Datou was right, and I knew exactly what he saw.

Just on the upper edge of the "big flower", a shape similar to a human head with a side face is attached to the wall, tightly wrapped by vegetation. If you don't look carefully, you can't tell it at all. It's not even the pair of military boots. Wouldn't believe it.

But now it was obvious that it was a Japanese soldier, a living person, who was somehow wrapped up in this "big flower" and became nourishment.

No, I suddenly realized that I had overlooked an important point. This "flower" was so big that it exceeded the height of an ordinary person. How could the head and feet of a Japanese soldier be exposed? I frowned. Most likely, the big flower grew out from his abdomen and eventually became this ghostly appearance.

I figured this out at once, and immediately shouted: "Don't move, this one is alive."

Everyone was stunned by my shouting. I pointed to the head on the plant with a pale face, "Stand back, this thing is alive." Everyone took a step back subconsciously.

I told them my analysis, and everyone was still frightened. When they looked at the "big flower", their eyes were filled with fear. Some people suggested burning this thing on fire. I advised Maitreya to avoid causing trouble. This thing was unheard of, unseen, and unseen. Extraneous problems are necessary.

We left the place and tried to move forward. We were relieved when we saw that the thing had not changed.

The team met the first stone chamber in the tunnel. There was a wooden sign hanging at the door. The Japanese characters on it were already spelled out, but even if it wasn't spelled out, we probably wouldn't recognize it. Maitreya sent someone to check it out. It was a dormitory-like place with no danger, so the team went in to rest.

This should be the dormitory where Japanese soldiers rested. There were many wooden beds, and there was a sun flag on the wall. There were some pitch black things on the ground, which were so rotten that they could no longer be seen as they were.

Maitreya's people all carried cassette stoves and gas cans on their backs, and soon the aroma of the cans filled the stone room. They don't all eat together, but they eat separately, and some of them keep their guns close to them in case of emergencies.

Although the entire team is not a local master in the field, it still seems to have a lot of experience in surviving in the wild. The division of labor is very clear. Those who should be vigilant should be vigilant, and those who should be cooking can cook.

I took advantage of the guy who was guarding us to eat and pretended to drink water while quietly asking the boss: "How come you disappeared after entering the main room, and how did you get here?"

"Don't say it. I was wise and didn't want to capsize the boat in the gutter. We didn't even notice at the time that there was something fishy on the wall between the main room and the east room."

"Huh?" I looked at him in surprise.

"I didn't find anyone else when I went in, but the strange eyes on the painting were still there. I was blindfolded at the time. I thought you were joking with me across the way, so I went over to take a look. Unexpectedly, there was a sudden change on the wall. ..." Datou's voice became smaller and smaller, and finally he stopped talking.

"Tell me, what happened next?" I looked at him.

He was a little vague: "It's over when it's over."

"Damn it, what are you saying? How did you get here? Is there something on the wall?" I asked him.

He blushed and cursed: "Lgbd, I didn't even see what the other person was. Suddenly something touched me and I fainted."

"Really?" I don't believe it.

"Why are I lying to you? This is the first time I have encountered such an embarrassing thing." Datou cursed and whispered to me: "It should be a person."

"Didn't you faint?" I asked him.

"Although I passed out, I could vaguely feel that I was being dragged away." He glanced around with his little eyes, and said, "There are other entrances here, and ours may not be the same entrance. Come down."