Chapter 13 12. Extra Strangers

We rested on a relatively large rock earlier, the rock on the side was only about five meters away from us, the water of the dark river flowed underneath, the fire of the bonfire shone through, except for the face, the figure of the man was very well illuminated clear. Several of us are here neatly, obviously this is not one of us, but what is this place, this is the middle of an underground river, the depth from the nearest ground is more than 400 meters, and the nearest village The ghost knows how many meters there are, how could there be other people here besides us. In an instant, my clothes were soaked in cold sweat, and I hurriedly turned around and took a few steps back.The deputy monitors were all very light sleepers, and got up when they heard someone calling, looked at our expressions, and then turned around to look at the place, all gasped, got up and went to grab the gun and load it.All five guns were aimed at the man at once.

The deputy squad leader also called out: "Who?" The other party didn't answer, just stood there stiffly, not even moving. We all swallowed, and Wang Sichuan was the most courageous, and called out at this time: "Pei Qing, flashlight, take a photo." Pei Qing immediately turned on the flashlight cautiously, and shone it along the man's feet.We were all taken aback by this photo, only to see that this person was wearing the same PLA military uniform as us, even the armed belt was the same, and when we looked up with the flashlight, we saw that his clothes were covered in blood and his face was covered by a hard hat. I can't see clearly, but it's obviously full of blood.

My complexion turned green, and I immediately thought of who this person was. It was as if I had been thrown into an ice hole for three or nine days, and my whole body was cold. At the same time, I heard Wang Sichuan swearing in Mongolian, and a soldier called out: "It's Zhongbeard! Zhongbeard is not dead!" He said that he wanted to put down his gun and run over. "Don't go there!" The deputy squad leader scolded, his eyes were bloodshot, "Look at him like that! See clearly!" We all understand the meaning of the deputy squad leader. If it is true that Zhong Huzi is not dead, he would have greeted us a long time ago, why would he stand there motionless, looking at us like a zombie, and has not responded until now.

The soldier didn't dare to go over, we were in a stalemate, and the vice squad leader had veins popping out of his forehead, obviously unable to handle the current situation. Pei Qing also picked up the gun, swallowed, and asked me, "What should I do?" I said in my heart, you ask me, who am I going to ask?If this man really had a bell beard, he would be finished. We saluted him this morning. His death should be very certain, but in this situation, it seems that it can only be him. Is there really such a thing as a corpse fraud? I thought about several ways in my mind, and suddenly I saw our foreign basin, so I picked it up and handed it to Pei Qing, saying, "Throw this over and see what happens."

Pei Qing said that he couldn't throw it accurately. Wang Sichuan is a Mongolian, and he has the skill of throwing "Blu". When he was still in the 723 General Camp, he had shot pheasants near the camp. I thought it was right, I looked for Wang Sichuan again, and I was taken aback when I saw him, the kid was gone, and when I looked again, I saw that he had climbed to the edge of the rock where the man on the opposite side was standing, and was about to pounce. go up. I opened my mouth to stop him, but it was too late. I saw this man with a hairy waist, jumping from the edge to the rock, and hugged him with a bear hug. We heard a cry, several people Immediately confused, the voice was not Wang Sichuan's, but a woman's cry.

Then Wang Sichuan used wrestling techniques, trying to push the man down directly, but unexpectedly the other party was unambiguous, turned around, and both of them fell down, rolling all the way down the rocks and falling into the water below. The deputy squad leader saw it, and quickly took off his gun, threw off his shirt, and rushed down to help. The water under the stone was still very deep. If he got stuck in the crevice of the stone and his head couldn't come up, it would only take a minute for a person to die.We also followed, first pulling Wang Sichuan out of the water, and then we dragged him up.

The man's hat had come off, his hair was short, and the blood on his face had been washed away. We knew it wasn't a bell beard, because the man was actually a woman. The clothes were soaked in water, and the curves of her body were exposed. Obvious. Wang Sichuan spat, shivering from the cold, quickly took off his clothes to warm himself, and asked me if the man was dead. I flipped her hair and checked her pulse. When I saw the woman's face, I was taken aback. I actually knew her. Pei Qing on the side also saw it, and exclaimed, "God, is it Yuan Xile?"