Chapter 48 Forty-seven, the end of the warehouse

I didn't know what the slogan said. It might be something like safe production, and I didn't pay much attention to it at the time.What surprised me was that the warehouse was over, and it didn't seem to be as big as I thought. More importantly, if the warehouse ends here, where are the old cats?There is no place to go any further.A warehouse of this size is not enough for people to search for ten hours without returning. The concrete wall is quite long, and there are no materials piled up against the wall. We walked along the wall until we reached the end, but we still found nothing and there were no traces. These people seemed to have disappeared out of thin air.

Ma Zaihai was a little bit guilty, Wang Sichuan didn't believe in evil, so he went back again and said that it was impossible, people are alive, and they can really do magic tricks to make them disappear. I knew there must be something strange about it. At this time, I saw the supplies covered by the tarpaulins, and I wondered if there were other exits under the tarpaulins? So I went back the same way and noticed if there were any traces of the materials on the side. Sure enough, I found that all the material fixing nets on the side of the wall had been uncovered, and the fixing rivets on the side were all loose. Obviously, someone had searched for it like we did.We began to turn over one by one, and suddenly the horse let out a cry in the sea. On the concrete floor under one of the tarpaulins, there was an iron gate, which was somewhat similar to the one we had seen in the cave. But it's much smaller, it's not welded up, and it has a faded weird graphic on it.

Wang Sichuan wanted to open the door, but was stopped by Ma Zaihai, who said to us: "Wang Gong, Wu Gong, I'm here. This is a sign of high voltage danger. There may be a cable layer below, and the lines here may all run below. " Saying let us retreat, he wrapped his hands with the tarpaulin on the side, and turned the iron door up with the strength of breastfeeding. The iron gate was half a meter thick, and he couldn't bear it when he lifted half of it. The two of us immediately went up to help to push the iron gate so that it wouldn't fall down, and the other half was fine.I looked inside with the flashlight, and found that what Ma Zaihai said was right. The bottom was full of cables thick as bowls, and the temperature was very low. The cables were all wrapped in ice shells. I could see that the ice on the wire ladder on one side had been covered by people. smashed.

Ma Zaihai said, "They really went down?" I asked him, "Where can this place go?" He said: "In all places, the cable pit is used to lay cables. It will be connected to all places that use electricity, which is convenient for maintenance. It is generally used in fixed fortifications, and temporary fortifications are hung on the tunnel. A grenade The power was completely cut off. But here is different, this tunnel obviously has hidden needs, and when the devil built the dam, it was obviously expected that it would be used for more than 20 years." I nodded. The Japanese did not expect the Soviets to be so aggressive, let alone the atomic bomb. Without these two aspects, they would indeed be able to resist for at least another ten years.

Then the old cats are right to go down from here.Wang Sichuan yelled inside several times, but there was only an echo.I suddenly understood: "Could they have lost their way in these cableways?" Ma Zaihai can't say it well, generally not, because the structure inside is not too complicated, and the signs will be clearer.Wang Sichuan climbed down and said that he would know it by looking at it. We went down one after another. In order to avoid getting lost, we used a geological hammer to knock off the ice on the wall as a mark, and then touched in one direction.It's extremely difficult to walk here. Although you won't meet your heads, your feet are full of cables, which is terribly slippery.What's more terrible is that the temperature below is ridiculously low, and there are gusts of wind.

Obviously, this place is connected to the ice cellar, and there is an exhaust fan to send cold air here. We wrapped our coats tightly, and we were still shivering uncontrollably. The wind almost penetrated into my collar.Wang Sichuan asked, what is the ice cellar for?Why does this kind of ventilation channel seem to be a cooling device?Ma Zaihai said it was possible, but he was just a soldier, and these were all things for technical soldiers, he didn't understand, he only cared about dismantling and building. Wang Sichuan said to himself: "What can use such an awesome cooling device?" At this moment, we suddenly heard a muffled bang behind us, as if the iron door that came down was closed.Wang Sichuan and I looked at each other, thinking that it was terrible, and immediately ran back, scrambling to get up, and returned to the place where we came down, only to find that the iron gate was closed.Wang Sichuan climbed up and pushed hard, but the iron gate didn't budge. He looked at me with horror and anger on his face, and immediately cursed.

I was almost stunned, and immediately understood what was going on-someone outside closed the door and locked it. Enemy agents!There really are enemy agents, we have been plotted against! I suddenly wanted to slap myself, why the hell was I so careless, just now I didn't think about why the iron door was covered under the tarpaulin, obviously someone didn't want us to find out. People always get confused. I always thought I was a smart person. I didn’t know what happened that day. Maybe it was because when I found the iron gate, the tarpaulin had been opened by the horse. I didn't think about certain aspects, it seems that there are too many things in my mind.

Ma Zaihai followed, Wang Sichuan took his gun and wanted to shoot upwards, Ma Zaihai and I immediately snatched the gun back.The iron door is half a meter thick, probably the same as the door seen in the cave before, and the middle is full of explosion-proof materials. Not to mention guns, even grenades are useless.Moreover, the door is covered with iron sheets, and the bullets may bounce back directly. The three of us must pass through gourds at such a short distance. Pushed hard on the net two more times, and yelled twice, and I knew what happened to Lao Mao and the others.They were also plotted against. Since it can be explosion-proof here, the sound insulation must be very good. It is impossible for anyone to hear us if our throats are broken here.

Wang Sichuan didn't believe in evil, so he climbed up the wire ladder, bumped him twice with his shoulder, and almost twisted his waist.The door itself is too heavy, and this kind of collision will basically not cause any damage to the latch. Wang Sichuan climbed down and cursed a series of Mongolian words.A gust of wind blew, and I shivered. The situation took a turn for the worse. It seemed that I had to find a way out quickly, or I would freeze to death here.At this moment, I couldn't help worrying, Lao Mao and the others had been trapped for at least ten hours, wondering if they had found a way out.

Another gust of wind blew, and I couldn't breathe, and my nose was stuffed.The three of us knew we had no choice, so we immediately walked to the leeward side, while Wang Sichuan started yelling at Lao Mao and Lao Tang. Let me first think about how to call the place we walked. This should be called the cable canal. Now there are many in the city, often with water, and the communication cables go underground. Every hub diverts the water. There is a deep well with a cover on the wellhead. access to the ground.We just came down from one of the wells and walked into the channel. There was no diversion hub in the first section, so we went all the way forward, thinking whether we should go in the opposite direction and face the wind, so that we might be able to move out of the ice cellar, but thinking about it is really unbearable, the temperature here is more tolerable than the ice cellar.If it is close to the ice cellar, and the temperature drops and the wind is getting stronger, something will happen. No one would choose this route.

It is the instinct of the body to avoid the cold and seek warmth, which cannot be defied.Thinking about it now, people at that time were actually in good health. Even someone like me persisted in such a harsh environment. After walking for about half an hour in the ice ditch, we encountered the first hub.Wang Sichuan climbed up and pushed against the iron gate a few times, but it didn't move, and it was also locked. Ma Zaihai said: "Under normal circumstances, we are afraid that this place will be used by the enemy during a war, so all the openings are required to be locked." Wang Sichuan scolded: "What if everything is locked?" I patted him and said: "Don't worry, there is no unparalleled road." When I said this, I actually had no idea.We found a direction, put a few marks on it, and moved on.I pray that whether it is Tathagata or Changshengtian, I will bless any Japanese who is confused and has half of the iron gates unlocked. To make a long story short, this cable channel is actually not complicated, but its length is extremely long. It seems that all the wiring of the entire dam is indeed run here.We had to walk for at least half an hour each time we found a well.After walking for three hours, only four iron gates were found, each locked more firmly than the other.The ditch in front of him was pitch black, and he didn't know where it led. Our eyebrows were frozen, our hair was covered in icicles, our hands and feet were numb, and we realized that the situation was much worse than we thought.This is not a joke, if we squat here for more than ten hours, we will all suffer from hypothermia.The iron rod in Wang Sichuan's hand stuck to his hand without paying attention, and a layer of skin was torn off as soon as he changed hands. The old cats and the others must be in the same situation as us. I hope they have found a way out, otherwise they may be in dire straits. There are not too many ways to think about here, one side is the concrete back wall, not to mention drilling holes, it is difficult to make a mark, we have to keep going. After walking for a few more hours, I finally had a turning point. I saw several round holes in the concrete wall on one side, half the height of a person.No cables lead into it. "Air vent." Ma Zaikai said.We looked in and there was a light at the end.