After pulling out the weeds in the corner, I found that the whole wall has been eroded badly as the sky grows. It is fortunate that the half of the leader’s face in the corner has survived, and it can also be recognized by me, except for our country’s to the leader. In addition to propaganda is indeed in place, it is a blessing in a blessing.
Then when I reached out and pulled out the weeds in the corner, even half of the leader's face was disintegrated. It is estimated that more information is difficult to find, but I still took a closer look along the ruins of the decayed wall, and it was basically difficult to find the traces left.
Except for that half of the face.
The Japanese factory will definitely not print the head of the leader. The only possibility is that after the founding of New China, the compatriots at that time had been here. This is indeed the case. The work notebook mentioned that Ning Hanqing led people into the canyon. Obviously, the remains of a Japanese factory on the wall of this gorge were also found.
One person unknowingly went around the base and counted a total of 13 factories. With the Japanese in only three years, it is difficult for the Japanese to complete such a huge project silently under the constraints of various conditions. There is only one possibility-after the Japanese, there are others who have taken over the Japanese baton here.
According to KGB intelligence, there were still Japanese remnants here in 1962, indicating that the National Government did not come here—most likely because the Secret Investigation Bureau at this time had lost its overall power. Then, after this, the only one who has the strength to take over the unfinished project is now the new China.
It was obviously Ning's history that mobilized this force. The secret investigation bureau, in another form of Nirvana rebirth. The laws of history seem to have not let go of this unprecedented country in Chinese history. This shows that certain human desires cannot be offset by seemingly beautiful beliefs. The Secret Tune Bureau is the infinitely expanding desire of the greatest power in every time and space for thousands of years.
Unsurprisingly, among the 13 factory ruins, the latter seven are obviously better preserved, which shows that the latter appeared much later. Obviously, this was built after the People's Republic of China.
After walking around for a while, I returned to the place of departure. The weeds were still there, and the face of the leader in the corner was out of shape, so I yelled to Fang Jindong.
no respond.
At this time, it had been a long time since Fang Jindong had entered.
"Fang Jindong—" I stood in front of the gate, shouting toward the black abyss in it. The echo opens up layer by layer. This was beyond my expectation. The factory was built quite big, and there is a certain echo, but obviously it shouldn't be so effective. It's like... there is another space hidden inside.
This reminds me of the fourth floor of the White House and Amo after they strayed into the canyon, and Amo said that they had entered a hidden space. It sounds very sci-fi, and in the end it does prove that Amos's speculation is nothing more than a babble. But... Is it really impossible to hide space
"Fang Jindong!" I shouted again, but still did not respond. If nothing else, my voice can reach any corner of the factory. So obviously there has been an accident now. Should I go in and take a look? If Fang Jindong really encountered any accident, even if he couldn't deal with the situation, would I count myself as a snare
However, maybe Fang Jindong needs someone to help now.
In fact, along the way, Fang Jindong left me a pretty good impression. He didn't express any maliciousness like his appearance at all. Instead, he was doing his best to release kindness, and even made people feel flattering. .
If I really just waited outside the factory today and left it alone, even if the Near East returned safely in the end, it would be difficult for me to face him in the future.
I gritted my teeth, looked at the broken knife in my hand, and chopped a handy branch from the side. It was dark inside and could be used for road exploration. If the knife was gone, it could also be used for self-defense.
The space inside the factory is very empty, and only the tiny light that penetrates through the gap from a great distance can be seen, trance, as if you are at a certain point in the dark cosmic space.
I don’t know if it’s because too many years have passed. The ground is not the imaginary ground in the water or the masonry ground, but the soft soil. There was no plant growing on it, so I tried to bend down and grab a handful. It was soggy that it seemed to leak out of my fingers. The touch is indistinguishable from ordinary thin mud, revealing a strange fishy smell, but it still has a muddy feeling.
The space inside is huge, and unexpectedly, nothing seems to be placed inside.
Looking at the appearance of these buildings, it is definitely a factory that was built here. Maybe it was because the contents were transported away, but it is absolutely impossible to have nothing left. But I walked all the way down, the branches in my hands were exploring the way, and occasionally waved, but... nothing appeared beside us.
This makes the darkness in front of me more like some kind of strange space in the universe. Except for the touch of the soft soil under the feet, only the ethereal light revealed from the cracks in the building. The distance is far away, which adds to the feeling of unreality.
I was just about to call Fang Jindong, not relying on sound waves, I am afraid it is really difficult to find him at the moment. But if you speak, what will be the consequences? Is it attracting something bad, triggering a strange switch, or causing unnecessary trouble for Fang Jindong. But I still yelled in a low voice, which actually emboldened myself.
Then the cat will kill the mouse.
I thought with a guilty conscience: Fang Jindongjindong, if I can't find you in 30 minutes, I will really leave. When the time comes, don't blame me.
After all, I have done it for the sake of my conscience, for the sake of our not so deep friendship and not so clear. Achieved the ultimate I can do.
While comforting and groping forward, the branch in my hand suddenly sank down. This should be a pit, but after the branch in my hand moved several directions, I knew the "pit" in front of me, absolutely More than just a pit can be pasted.
I held a wooden stick around and found that apart from mud and cracks, there seemed to be only this pit in the factory.
Obviously, if there is any important thing left, it can only be in the pit in front of me. Fang Jindong should also be inside.
I began to slowly test downward with a wooden stick. I found this "pit", which seemed to be in an inverted spiral shape, and each level of stairs was more than one meter away from the previous one. The previous echo should have come from this giant underground inverted spiral. I took a breath and accelerated my way down.
Whatever you will meet next is up to fate. (End of this chapter)