sjar Chapter 233: The pits and valleys are full of human bones
Chapter 233: The pits and valleys are full of human bones
Chunyu seemed to realize something, opened her eyes and looked at Jianghe, then she thought for a while and lifted the quilt.
Jiang He seemed to hear Chunyu say to him, given our relationship, what's the big deal if we do it for a while.
Jiang He was startled, and quickly reached out to cover her with the quilt again, and shouted in a deep voice: "It has nothing to do with you, go to sleep quickly."
"Oh, then I'm going to sleep. You can do whatever you want. Don't worry about me!"
Chunyu said this, then lay down on his back and fell asleep again.
Old Jin blew the hot blood from his nose and said with a smile, "This girl is really an honest person!"
"Yes, it's not an ordinary real name!" Jiang He said with a wry smile.
This old ginseng, combined with pheasant soup, was extremely effective. It kept several men awake all night, and their nosebleeds only stopped in the second half of the night.
It was dawn, and the people who had not slept all night were still full of energy.
Lao Jin sighed, "We should keep this old ginseng. When we come back, we can chew it whenever we feel tired. It can save our lives at the critical moment."
"It's okay, let's dig more!" Jiang He said with a smile.
Old Jin laughed and scolded, "Do you think Changbai Mountain is right next to your kang? You can't just pick up this kind of old ginseng. Many old men have spent their whole lives in the mountains and haven't dug up a single eighth-grade leaf old ginseng."
As I was talking, I saw Chunyu standing not far away, with his butt sticking out, panting and making some noises, not knowing what he was doing.
Then, Chunyu turned around, holding something and shouted, "Brother, look, isn't this the same thing we ate yesterday?"
In an instant, the river formed a V-shape with branches and forks.
Lao Jin took a closer look and exclaimed, "Why is it another old ginseng with eight-grade leaves? Oh my god, how could you just pluck it out like that?"
Lao Jin cried out in pain and went over to take it.
Chunyu pulled back, stared and shouted, "Mine!"
"Ah, yes, yes, yours, yours!"
"I'm saving this for my brother. If I eat this and then go to sleep with a woman, I'll be fucked all night long!"
"Of course I can!" Old Jin nodded repeatedly and coaxed Chunyu, "Good boy, Chunyu, give me the ginseng, otherwise it will all become pulpy and useless to your brother!"
When Chunyu heard this, he quickly handed it to Lao Jin.
Lao Jin took the old ginseng with all its beards broken off, leaving only two bare stems. He felt so distressed that he kept crying out in pain while dealing with it.
Then he wrapped it with a piece of moss, rolled it up with a piece of birch bark, and gave it to Jiang He.
"That's fine. It can be stored for five, seven, or eight days. If it's intact and undamaged, a pack like this will keep it fresh for half a month."
Chunyu was standing beside him, smiling, as if waiting for praise.
Jiang He felt sad when he thought that the ginseng worth thousands of dollars was ruined, but looking at Chunyu's little appearance, he couldn't help but touch her head.
"My spring rains are so strong that digging old ginseng is as easy as digging dandelions."
"Yeah, yeah, I didn't think there were that many of these things. They're everywhere!"
Old Jin smiled bitterly and said, "Indeed, I appreciate your kind words, Chunyu. Next time you see this thing, call me Master Jin and I'll go dig it up and then make you something delicious when I get home."
Chunyu was not excited at all. Instead, he seemed to be hesitant to speak and glanced at the two Xiaojins.
Jiang He quickly covered her mouth and asked, "Who the hell did you learn this from? You're always thinking about other people's wives."
Besides, they have slept in the same bed for two nights. You are a woman, so don’t go too far.
Jiang He urged them to set off quickly, and the group once again began to walk arduously in the mountains.
Cheng Feiyu is the most useless one. He is a second-generation rich man and has never been to the mountains. It is already very awesome that he can stay all the way for two or three days.
Gradually, he fell behind. Seeing the people in front of him getting farther and farther away, he suddenly became anxious and hurried to catch up.
A fox suddenly jumped out from the grass.
Cheng Feiyu was startled and quickly raised his gun, but when he saw that the fox was holding a bone stick in its mouth with a skull on the stick, he was so scared that he screamed and ran after Jiang He and the others.
As a result, he stepped on empty air at the edge of the ditch, and the soil under his feet suddenly sank.
Cheng Feiyu tilted and fell down.
“Crash, crash!”
As Cheng Feiyu struggled, he heard dry thrashing sounds and bursts of stale, foul smells around him.
When Cheng Feiyu turned his head, he saw endless human skeletons around him.
"Ah, ah, ah, help, help, ah, ah!"
Cheng Feiyu was so frightened that he kicked and dug his hands, screaming and shouting, but he couldn't even shout for help.
Jiang He and the others heard the noise and quickly ran back.
"Oh my god!"
The men were all startled.
Cheng Feiyu was found in a pile of bones, so thick that no one knew how many there were.
Moreover, only a small area has collapsed, and we don’t know how large the area is.
Old Jin said with a dark face, "This is a mass grave! The Chinese and North Koreans who built the warehouse were all buried here to prevent the news from leaking out."
"What a stupid little devil!"
Jiang He looked at the densely packed skeletons, his teeth chattering. He wanted to save Cheng Feiyu, but his legs felt a little weak.
Even Brother Dajiang, who used to chop people at will in his previous life, was like a rookie in the face of a disaster of this magnitude.
"Save people first!"
Chunyu screamed, jumped into a pile of bones, and pulled Cheng Feiyu up.
Jiang He and the others also came to their senses and hurriedly pulled Cheng Feiyu up.
Cheng Feiyu was terrified, his face turned pale and his eyes were wide open. He seemed to be frightened out of his wits again.
What the hell, in this desolate mountain area, where can I find a door frame to knock on to wake him up?
Old Jin still had a trick and whispered to Jiang He twice.
Jiang He glanced at Cheng Feiyu, who looked so pitiful that he was a little hesitant to do anything to him.
"stand up!"
Chunyu grabbed Cheng Feiyu, swung his arm, and slapped him twice.
Cheng Feiyu was slapped in the face and fell to the ground. He covered his face and screamed in pain, blood still flowing from his mouth, and his teeth were almost broken.
The severe pain brought his soul back to life, and his eyes went black due to the pain.
Cheng Feiyu finally came to his senses, stood up and hugged Chunyu and cried loudly.
The spring rain patted his back and said, "They are just a bunch of rotten bones. What's there to be afraid of? Don't cry, don't cry!"
Chunyu said this and directly carried Cheng Feiyu on her back. After they left the mass grave, Cheng Feiyu finally felt a little relieved and hugged Chunyu even tighter.
Jiang He looked at Cheng Feiyu lying on Chunyu's back, looking drowsy and about to fall asleep, and he was so angry that his teeth were itching.
You are a grown man, but you are so scared, and you still have the nerve to let us Chunyu carry you on our backs. What the hell are you thinking?
After walking for a while, they stopped in front of a big river.
The surging river water hits a rocky mountain wall, turns a corner and roars past.
If you look closely, you can see traces of artificial diversion. Needless to say, the warehouse they are looking for is here.
Old Jin squinted his eyes and looked at the surrounding mountains, then pointed at the rocky cliff and said, "This is it. It should be built into the mountain!"
"Did the Japanese hollow out the mountain back then?"
Lao Jin said, "There's no need to hollow it out. The water must have washed out a cave in the mountain. All we need to do is dam the flow and repair it, and it will be usable. But looking at the mass grave, this project is going to be huge."
Jiang He thought that if they opened such a large warehouse, wouldn't they make a fortune?
However, the dense skeletons in the mass grave kept flashing in his mind.
Jiang He rubbed his face and said, "Fuck, I'm a scumbag. That's countless gold. In front of such a huge fortune, everything is fake. Only money is real."
Lao Jin and Jiang He looked at each other, and both of them had complicated expressions.
Jiang He looked down at his toes without saying a word.
Lao Jin said, "Let's go and look for it first. If we can find the entrance, we can go in first. I am old, but I still have some experience. You are young and strong, so you have to help me.
Xiao Liu and Xiao Cheng don't seem to have much experience living in the mountains, so let them guard the warehouse door. What do you think?"
Lao Jin is really sincere, what else can Jiang He say?
A few people dragged some dead wood and tied them together with ropes to make a big raft.
A group of people paddled the wooden raft and approached the stone cliff with difficulty.
The spring rain stretched out its axe to dig into the cracks in the rocks.
With a loud crash, a large piece of stone mixed with cement blocks fell down, revealing a hole more than two meters wide.
A smell of stale dust hit me in the face.