The Longevity Project

Chapter 304: Rustling (1)

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After a certain distance, the escalators that the Japanese built worked. It can be seen that they didn't dig vertically down then. They don't seem to be sure which direction they are going to dig in. They often change the direction suddenly.

After going straight for a certain distance, the hoistway in front of me suddenly became clear. It was no longer a narrow passage for one person to pass through, but a concrete tunnel.

The ten people stopped and checked in the tunnel. The tunnel behind them was closed. The tunnel in front of them turned a corner and couldn't see what was there. I lowered my head and shook off the gray on my head, "This should be the location of the suspected Japanese base in the ground composition, right?"

Zhao Feng said: "Yes, two sections of tunnels, after which is their base."

"It's pretty big." Li Yuan joined together.

The tunnel was dug neatly, not as rough as a shaft. The roof and the surroundings were covered with cement, and there were no cracks in the past so many years.

Turning around that corner, at the end of the tunnel was a big iron door, a very heavy one, but the door was open, and a burst of cold air floated out of it, and a fat black man walked in front, shivering:" This cool air is too cold, right

Zhao Feng kicked the fat black man and told him not to owe him: "You go and have a look first."

Reluctantly, the black fat man pulled another tall and thin man and walked forward with a flashlight. The iron gate was estimated to be several hundred kilograms, but fortunately, it was not locked and opened a seam for one person to pass through. The two insiders pushed open the left half of the door together, and a blast of air flowed slowly from the inside, and the dust gradually fell after rising.

The flashlight shone inside, and it was another tunnel. The difference was that there were several doors on both sides of the tunnel, and the end also turned left and right.

We walked over. The Japanese should have gone in a hurry back then. All the iron doors were not closed tightly. We looked in one by one, all of which were material reserves. I also found the wires and lines, but the electricity was long gone.

"This is weird." I wondered: "Why do they spend manpower and material resources to build such a large base in such a deep underground?"

Everyone shook their heads and said with one eye: "There must be their intention. After all, they want to build such a large-scale underground base, and there are still several places. The manpower and material resources are more expensive than those on the ground, let alone in the primeval forest. inside."

"Just look at it." Li Yuanyi took a dagger and cut open a piece of tarpaulin, revealing the blackened wooden boxes underneath. These boxes are estimated to be several hundred, all placed in one of the tunnels, wrapped in tarpaulin.

"Pry open and have a look." Li Yuan joined together.

The black fat man was very good at winking, and he immediately climbed up and removed the black box on it. The lid of the box was nailed to death, and there was a number. Next to the number was spray anti-counterfeiting paint.

I became more and more curious about what was inside, so mysterious.

Without any tools to take advantage of, Fat Black took the engineer's shovel to pry it for a long time before opening it. Li Yuan said, "You can't do business with box prying."

Nei Hei Fatty laughed: "Captain Li, what you said, we are a serious person, who is a serious person who can pry boxes."

"Hurry up." Zhao Feng kicked his ass again.

"Yeah." The box opened with the harsh sound of wood breaking. What's inside...

Everyone leaned forward and moved their flashlights. The contents inside were very strange.

Inside the box were a lot of grease-like objects, of different sizes, and yellow-green in color. After the box was opened, a faint fishy smell permeated.

The surface of these greasy lumps is not flat, but pits and pits, and there are vaguely many holes that seem to be moth-eaten.

"What's the matter?" The fat black man took the engineer shovel and went in and picked it up, and the lumps broke apart, and there was a mixture of yellow and green grease inside, mixed with many white particles.

"What's this, Dr. Chen?" Zhao Feng asked Chen Qiyong.

Chen Qiyong took off his glasses, took out his handkerchief and wiped the lenses, and then leaned in to take a closer look: "It does look like fat, but the texture is harder. It can be confirmed that it is a living body tissue."

He squatted down and looked at the contents of the box carefully. "The white particles are worm eggs."

As soon as I heard about the eggs, I felt uncomfortable, but seeing other people didn’t seem to care too much, Li Yuan said, "Open a few more mouthfuls."

Fatty Hei and Zhao Feng moved down a few more boxes and made them in the same way. They opened them all. Not all the contents were grease, but meat, bones, and hair.

I murmured: "What a corpse scene."

"Also see what corpse was divided into, Dr. Chen, take a look?" Zhao Feng said.

"I can't see it." Chen Qiyong shook his head and said: "These pieces of meat weren't rotted, but were mummified, and depending on the shape and size, you can't see the original appearance at all."

"Dr. Chen, what else you can't make yet?" The fat black man owed. This time Zhao Feng didn't kick him, but followed: "Dr. Chen, take a closer look, you are the group of people with the highest education."

Chen Qiyong was not angry. He really took a closer look: "The tissues of these pieces of meat are all the same, and it is impossible to see which part of the organism they originally belonged to. There are two possibilities. One is that they are all from different individuals. The same part of the dinosaur was taken down and collected in this box, so the organization structure looks like, but it can’t be put together. The other may be taken off from a huge individual, just like we cut from the tail of a dinosaur A few pieces of tissue are insignificant for the body parts of this huge individual, and there is no distinguishing feature."

Except for the mummified meat, the bones are even more conspicuous. There is only one huge bone in each box, and the marks of cutting around are quite obvious, and it is impossible to see what part the bone originally belonged to.

"Could it be..." I looked down at the box of hair, saying that the hair was actually similar to wool, and it was messy black and yellow: "The Japanese have found a peek?"

Li Yuan nodded: "They have been looking for so many years in Longshan, and they have built such a huge underground fortification. If they still get nothing, they really can't justify it. They just don't know. What are you doing here."

"That's right." I stood up: "The doubt is that since you have reached this point, why not transport it to the ground, but store it here."

It's hardly possible that Japan was defeated before it could be shipped out.

Chen Qiyong suddenly said, "Don't talk yet."

"What's wrong?" I asked.

He frowned, tilted his head and listened. When I saw his expression, I became nervous. His action reminded me of the rustling sound that night when I was dictating to Shui.

Chen Qiyong said: "Have you heard a rustling sound?" (End of this chapter)