"Dammit, why isn't there even a weapon? It's fine to give them something to eat as well! " Zhang Shan was extremely disappointed as he scolded while looking around.

As we walked, we turned the suitcases around, hoping to find something useful. Zhang Shan walked to the row of gas barrels at the end of the wall, opened the lid of the gas barrel in front of him, and took a sniff.

"Gasoline!" He took the two remaining bottles of mineral water from the bag I was carrying and handed one to me, indicating that I should empty it and fill it with gasoline.

I asked him what he was going to do. This guy gave me four big words.

He poured two full bottles into the gas tank. He put the bottles in his jacket pocket one by one.

"What's that?" I had just straightened up when I noticed a large iron cabinet in the middle of the row of gas drums.

After pointing it out to Zhang Shan, we walked towards the iron chest. Our instincts told us that the things inside should be useful to us.

As we approached, we realized that there was a large brass lock on the door of the tin cabinet, which confirmed our thoughts. Zhang Shan ran over to the iron gate again and found a steel pipe, smashing the lock in two or three steps. I opened the door and looked inside. Inside were more than a dozen long submachine guns.

"Ha!" It's still seven or nine moves! " When Zhang Shan saw these guns, he acted like he saw his grandfather. He reached out and fished out a gun, and held it in his hand.

"You've used it?" I was stunned. If it was said that mountain people liked to play with wild chickens and wild rabbits, having a gun was very normal. Most of them would use hunting rifles and the like, but Zhang Shan could actually play so fluently with this kind of submachine gun.

"Hehe, in the early days, the army would often go to our village to practice on the mountain. Those warriors all had this on their backs, so after getting to know them well, I played with them every day. If it were any other gun, I would really be blind. " As Zhang Shan said that, he took out another box of bullets from the box at the bottom half of the cabinet.

I've never been in contact with a real gun since I was a kid. In my eyes, it's against the law for ordinary people to hold a gun." Furthermore, this place was obviously the national emergency storage, so it was a little inappropriate to do it so openly. But on second thought, he was already on the verge of death, so why would he care about such things? Whether he could survive or not was a problem. He would be a fool if he didn't use such a lethal weapon!

Looking at the submachine gun in this cabinet, I started to wonder if Zhang Shan would teach me how to use it.

"Da Da Da!" The crisp sound of gunfire beside me almost scared my heart out of my wits. Turning his head to look, Zhang Shan saw that Zhang Shan was holding onto a submachine gun. On a big wooden chest not far from him, there were a few bullet holes on it that looked like it was being twisted and smoking.

"Hahaha!" Awesome! After playing for so long, this is the first time I've fired live ammunition! " Zhang Shan laughed arrogantly as he held the spear, as if he had transformed into a different person.

"Why did you shoot so randomly? What if I accidentally hurt him? Furthermore, they are all national items and have been destroyed by you just like that! " I was so shocked by him that I couldn't help but scold him.

"How do you know if it will work or not if you don't try? In a while, come find the Corpse Supporting Spell. If you pull the trigger, it will not budge, and if you continue to complain, it will be too late! " Zhang Shan unceremoniously hung his submachine gun on his shoulder and went back to fill his magazine with bullets. I couldn't be bothered with him, and I couldn't resist reaching for a gun. After all, it was natural for men to like guns.

The gun was taken out, but my attention was not on it. Because I found that when the gun was removed, the interior wall of the cabinet that was previously blocked exposed. On the dark green metal surface, there were two white words: "I".

I pulled my head back and looked around. As far as I could see, there was nothing but a wooden box and a gas can. There was only one tin cabinet, so what was there to make up?

My intuition tells me that this number one is a little odd. So I took down all the guns hanging on this floor and saw four big white words painted on the inner wall of the metal cabinet.

"Channel 1 …"

I remember! The guillotine I'd taken when I first came down was Channel One, which was what the nurse in the illusion told me after the blue toad had knocked me out.

Taking a closer look, he realized that the interior of this metal cabinet was actually a door. On the door, there was a copper lock that was even bigger than the one outside. These guns were actually hung on the door inside.

There was a blue frog popping out of the tunnel for no reason, and then it sent me to forty years ago. It seemed that something ran out of the darkness and killed all the people in the hospital, and now there's another entrance here, and it's even in the cupboard.

It seemed like the guns outside were all prepared to enter the "tunnel no. 1". What exactly was this "Channel One" used for?

I immediately pulled Zhang Shan, who was still loading the bullets, over, wanting to hear his opinion.

"Secret exit?" As Zhang Shan held onto the spear, his brain stopped working. After looking at it for a long time, he suddenly shouted out these words. I told him what I hadn't had time to tell him before the guy started to think.

"According to what you said, this first passage is indeed not simple. There is one possibility for all these to happen. Back then, we had actually already dug our way to the bottom of the Profound Gate, turning this road into a path to the underworld. " Zhang Shan thought for a long time before coming to a conclusion.

"The Dao of the Underworld?" I heard the word, and though I didn't know what it meant, I felt a chill run up my feet.

"I told you before, Profound Gate is the place where the city meets Yin. To put it bluntly, it is the boundary between Yin and Yang. This passage is several tens of meters deep underground, and goes straight through the Profound Gate, leaving this place with no way to reach the sun. No one can say for sure what will happen inside. " After saying that, Zhang Shan reached out and pressed down on the iron door. Underground works are usually warm in the winter and cool in the summer, so the temperature is very stable. And this door, is actually made of ice, which means that the Yin Qi behind this door is extremely dense. "

When I heard that, I stretched out my hand to press on the metal door. Immediately, a bone-piercing cold sensation goes through my palm to my heart. I couldn't help but shiver. The temperature of this door is actually around zero degrees!

"In short, the Dao of the Underworld is not something mortals can walk on." Just as Zhang Shan came to this conclusion, he heard a 'bang!' sound from behind him. There was a loud noise, and we both looked back. Not good! The Corpse Supporting Spell finally broke through the door of the warehouse and rushed in. It stood on the wooden chest that the two of us moved into, smelling everything.

"Haha!" "You bastard, you came at the right time. I'll kill you today!" Zhang Shan said arrogantly as he held the gun in his hand. Corpse Supporting Spell followed the sound and instantly determined our position, jumping down from the chest and rushing towards us.

"Da Da Da …" Zhang Shan did not hold back, he shot all of the bullets out and pinned the majority of the bullets onto the Corpse Supporting Spell, causing it to fall onto the ground.

"Hmph, what Corpse Supporting Spell, once I see this thing, wouldn't I be able to do it …" Zhang Shan lifted the barrel of the gun. Before he could finish speaking those harsh words, he shut his mouth, because the monster had crawled up from the ground again.

The two of us panicked. Just what was this guy made of? Not even a gun!

"Keep fighting!" I immediately hid behind Zhang Shan.

"I ran out of bullets, so I just installed a shuttle!" Zhang Shan hurriedly pushed the bullets into the magazine while paying attention to the situation in front of him.

The Corpse Supporting Spell got closer and closer.

"F * ck!" What bullshit is this! " Seeing that this guy was only a dozen or so meters away from us, and in his panic, Zhang Shan had only stuffed a few bullets in, he steeled his heart and finally threw the gun away. Reaching into our pockets for a bottle of gas we'd just drunk, we unscrewed the cap and sprinkled it in an arc across the floor in front of us.

"Lighter!" As Zhang Shan did this, he extended his hands out to me without even turning his head around. I hastily took out a lighter from my pocket and handed it over to him. After receiving it, Zhang Shan immediately squatted down and lit up the gasoline on the ground.

Boom!" A wall of fire instantly ignited in front of us, surrounding Zhang Shan, me and the iron chest behind us.

The Corpse Supporting Spell seemed to be afraid of fire, and as the flames rose, it stood motionlessly outside the wall of fire, its pale eyes staring at us.

Zhang Shan did not slow down, picking up the steel pipe on the floor, and threw it towards the big copper lock. This lock is so big, even after Zhang Shan smashed it ten times, he still could not break it.

I saw an iron bar about two feet long in the corner of the tin cabinet and handed it to him. This thing was much easier to use than steel tubes. Zhang Shan put the metal bar at the gate and pressed it down hard, causing the copper lock to fall.

"Let's go!" Run inside! " Zhang Shan kicked the door open and was about to push my collar inside.

"What are you trying to do? "Can you take this road?" I stared at Zhang Shan, not knowing what he meant. He had just said that mortals could not walk on the paths of the underworld, and in the blink of an eye, I entered the fortress.

"Motherf * cker, why are you blabbering so much! If he didn't leave now, he was going to die! Now, even if it's the Yama King's hall, we'll still have to go through it! " Seeing that the fire was getting smaller and smaller, Zhang Shan immediately kicked me in. Before he entered, he didn't forget to grab a submachine gun and a box of bullets.

This fellow kicked me until I was like a dog eating shit. The cold ground that was plastered against my face made me shiver. Before he could straighten himself, he picked me up again and urged, "Run! The fire is going to be extinguished soon! "

We began a new run. There was no light in this "tunnel one", so he had to turn on the mine light. Fortunately, this bottle of gasoline did not last long. The two of us had already run a few hundred meters away, so we could still see the fire when we turned around.

Once away from the ground and walls, the passage no. 1 did not feel very cold. It was unknown where the wind came from, but it kept blowing into his ears.

As I ran, I realized that something was wrong. I felt something falling from my body. Lowering my head to take a look, I discovered that my sleeve had somehow rotted into a piece, falling down along with the movement. I swiped my left arm with my right hand. This time, not only my sleeve, but a large portion of my skin was also pulled off, revealing the muscles and bright red blood vessels underneath.

I was so scared that I quickly turned around and asked Zhang Shan for help. Turning his head to look, Zhang Shan is even more miserable than me, the clothes on his upper body is almost all gone, his skin also doesn't have a single piece, and his right chest is even rotten to the point of reaching his ribs. There was not a single strand of hair left on his scalp, and there was even an eyeball hanging outside, flailing about as he ran.