Grave Robber: I can see the attributes of antiques.
27 The ghost of a child

Marshal Ni

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In the end, it was Gu Cheng who suggested to find some equipment first.

Two submachine guns were still a little too few.

Prepare more weapons so that you don't have to panic in case of an emergency.

"Old Hu, I understand your curiosity. I also want to know what the cherry blossom people are doing here.”

"But we have to ensure our safety first.”

Hu Bayi was helpless.

He could only follow everyone to the arsenal.

When they saw the ammunition depot that was as big as several football fields and the mountain of wooden boxes and supplies, the four of them were dumbfounded.

"Heavens! How evil were the cherry blossom people to hide so many firearms?!”

Fatty Wang's face was filled with shock and indignation.

"Why are there so many things here? Those boxes were piled up so high that one couldn't see the end!!”Yingzi couldn't help but say.

Gu Cheng looked at the boxes." These are all stored here by the Cherry Blossom people, hoping to make a comeback one day."”

"They must be dreaming!"

Fatty Wang cursed," If the Cherry Blossom people dare to come again, we'll learn from America and throw two mushroom bullets at them. Let them know what it means to be exterminated!"!”

Hu Bayi walked over and looked at the weapons placed everywhere. His eyes shone with a golden light.

"The Cherry Blossom Tribe has a complete set of equipment here.”

"Look, this is the Type 92 Infantry Cannon!”

"This is a Type 92 7.7 caliber heavy machine gun!”

Hu Bayi introduced the weapons on the ground to everyone as if he was talking about his family's treasures.

Soon, everyone dispersed and looked for suitable equipment.

At this moment, he felt like he was looking for a treasure.

Gu Cheng went around in circles and opened more than ten wooden boxes in a row. They were all filled with all kinds of spears or military supplies.

Until he found a pile of wooden boxes.

After opening it, he saw that it was filled with short guns wrapped in oil paper.

He curiously took out one and tore open the oil paper. Inside was a brand new pistol with gun oil.

"Eh? Why does this pistol look like a modern automatic pistol?”

"During the Anti-Japanese War, weren't there all those shell guns, box cannons, and Mauser pistols?”

He opened the box next to him and found that it was filled with this kind of pistol.

He looked around and found a special magazine and bullets.

With two new pistols in his hands, he found Hu Bayi and the others.

In the end, they also found a submachine gun with a very short barrel.

According to Hu Bayi, this was called the Hundred-type submachine gun. It was produced in small quantities and had a fast firing rate. Its performance and safety were guaranteed. Even if there was a malfunction, it would only jam and not go off. It was also a rare item among the cherry blossom people back then.

"Old Hu, look at this pistol.”

Gu Cheng handed him the pistol.

Hu Bayi's eyes lit up when he saw it, and he quickly took it.

"This is the Browning 1911A1, made in America. It was the best and most popular semi-automatic pistol during World War II. It has unparalleled absolute lethality, as well as precise and rapid single-action shooting mode.”

"Even in the 1990s, it was still widely used in countries around the world, especially the special forces of various countries, calling it the best tactical pistol.”

Hu Bayi played with it lovingly.

Suddenly, he looked up at Gu Cheng.

"Where did you find it? Any more?"

Gu Cheng nodded." There are plenty. There are more than ten boxes over there, including ammunition and magazines."”

Hu Bayi quickly ran over.

Fatty Wang and Yingzi followed.

Hu Bayi and Fatty Wang were both gun lovers. With such a good pistol, they naturally wanted to collect a few.

As for Yingzi, her heart was itching after hearing Hu Bayi say that she was good.

Gu Cheng put two Browning guns in his belt and hung a Type 100 submachine gun around his neck.

He also loaded some bullets and grenades.

Soon, Hu Bayi and the others returned with smiles on their faces.

Gu Cheng saw that their hands were empty."You didn't take it?"

"How could it be? It's in Fatty's backpack.”

"However, this pistol only has a capacity of 7 rounds. It's too little. When we fight that little bastard later, this Type 100 submachine gun is better.”

Hu Bayi laughed.

Gu Cheng nodded.

Then, at his suggestion, everyone brought some grenades.

Suddenly, Yingzi screamed.

" What's wrong?!"

The three of them looked at her.

Yingzi pointed into the distance and said in horror,""A child ran over there just now.”

A child?

Hu Bayi and Fatty Wang looked at each other.

"Yingzi, are you seeing things? This was a military base that had been closed for decades. There was not even a ghost in sight. How could there be a child here?!”

Fatty Wang comforted her.

Gu Cheng knew that Yingzi was not mistaken.

What she saw should be the ghosts of the two children in the gas chamber.

It seemed that they had still appeared.

Gu Cheng thought for a moment and said,"We should be careful. This place is very strange. There might be something unclean here."”

"Little Master Gu, you can't joke like this. Where did this ghost come from?”

Fatty Wang's face turned pale.

Seeing him like this, Gu Cheng chuckled and said,"Brother Fatty, believe me, the world is big and full of wonders. Just because you haven't seen it doesn't mean it's not there.”

"Before you saw that little bastard, have you ever seen a snake this big?"”

Fatty Wang felt even more guilty.

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