Daomu Biji

"What's the reason?" Under the warmth of the campfire, my fatigue gradually eased, and the pain on my body hit, and the whole person didn't hurt. However, I didn't care about those discomforts, and focused on the third uncle by the campfire. Body.

The uncle of the fire was gloomy. He spit out another cigarette before continuing: "Can you believe me?"

He looked at me, and I was also dumb. Obviously, I could n’t believe it. In the hospital, I vowed to believe him absolutely, but I spoke, but the third uncle did not tell the truth. The game between us seems to have entered a In an endless loop, in this case, any explanation by the third uncle is futile.

He smiled hoarsely and said, "If I want to lie to you, that is why I have to lie to you. It will inevitably lie to the last moment. I expect you to believe that I will not believe it, Instead of wasting my energy, wait for us to find her. Ask yourself. "

I sighed abruptly, and suddenly felt that there was a great distance from the uncle who was so close in front of me. I couldn't help but say, "Uncle, I really don't want this, and I want to go back to our past, you say I ’m not going to talk about the second time, but now that I really ca n’t see you through, ca n’t we just talk about it again? You will let your big nephew. ”

The third uncle looked at me and lit a flue: "Great nephew, this is the last time. I promise, I'm too tired. This time, this is really the last time."

The two of us looked at each other with a wry smile, and the two were speechless. I was very uncomfortable in my heart. I don't know what it was like. I always felt an insolvable dead knot blocked in my heart, and it was not a twine, but a dead knot of steel.

After being quiet for a while, the third uncle said to me again: "Actually, I told you many times, the water in this matter is too deep, and there are too many secrets involved. I myself don't know what is going on. One thing, so your third uncle, I actually understand your feelings quite well. "

My heart says you understand a fart, even if you know less, you must know more than I know. The two of us are in a completely different position in this matter. You are at the center of the matter, and I What I say now is just to look outside, I can't even find the door inside.

But it ’s useless. Even so, I ’ve reached this point. I looked at the dark water pool outside. I do n’t want to think about these things anymore. I ’ve followed him anyway, unless he killed me. Otherwise, I must follow him to the end.

After drinking a few sips of chili tea to get wet, my sprained area began to attack. While rubbing, I changed the subject and said, "By the third uncle, what is the videotape sent by Aunt Wen Jin to you?"

Sanshu stood up, let me get out, took out his laptop from his luggage. "I can't describe it, you can see for yourself."

I naturally wanted to see it, but I did n’t think that Sanshu would be so active. He put the laptop on his backpack and opened it. It turned out that he transferred the contents of the video tape to the disk.

"I asked a guy to turn the videotape into a file. It cost three hundred dollars. I read it many times myself, and I ca n’t see anything at all. Do n’t hold too much hope." file. "It's almost dead, you will just watch it."

Jumped out of the player on the screen, I looked at the surrounding environment, and suddenly felt that this situation is a bit strange, where is this, I was still looking at the laptop, and the nature of the exploration in this era is different.

Sanshu apparently didn't want to watch it anymore. When the computer was given to me, he walked away. On the one side, it seemed that someone had discovered something, and he asked him to take a look. Black glasses came over and sat behind me, as if preparing to watch a movie.

This person made me very uncomfortable. I glanced at him. He didn't care at all. I looked at him and he looked at me.

I couldn't help it. I sighed who this is. I had to change my posture, click on the play, and start to watch the screen carefully.

After playing, it was dark, and then there was a very noisy sound from the speaker. I was very familiar and could not feel anything. After listening for a while, I could hear it. It turned out that it was the sound of water.

The screen is black, and even a little change in light and shadow can not be seen, but the sound of water in the speaker tells us that the content inside is being played, mixed with a few distant thunders, as you can imagine, this video is being shot At that time, it should be next to the turbulent water flow, or there is a small waterfall nearby. It may be that the lens cover is not open, or the awning is covered, and nothing is captured on the screen.

The sound of water has been continuous, far and near, it should be the camera in motion.

About five minutes later, I heard a sound other than the sound of water. It was the kind of footsteps of several people gasping and stepping on the rock pile. The sound of the footsteps was very messy and very slow. I heard that A few people stumbled around, but these sounds disappeared after only one appearance, and then the sound of water continued.

I was a little surprised. I received the first tape in Jilin, where Huo Ling combed her hair in the basement of the mysterious nursing home in Golmud.

The second tape was brought by Aning. Inside was a person who looked very similar to me, crawling in the lobby of the Golmud nursing home.

I thought that the third tape should at least be the content of the nursing home. However, nowadays, it looks like it was taken outdoors.

I immediately remembered that after the heavy rain when we came, there was a rushing stream in the bushes. Is this what we recorded here when Wenjin ’s team entered the canyon? This is important information.

Continue to listen, and then the sound of water, far and near, seems to be the camera began to move again.

Both of the tapes I watched before were like this, very boring, so I was in a hurry, and I was not anxious. What surprised me was that the black glasses on one side even looked relish.

After listening patiently for about 20 minutes, the sound of water gradually eased down. From the noisy pound, it gradually became the kind of water sound that was heard in the house far away, and the sound of several people breathing again Appeared, this time it was much clearer, and there was also a sound of singing. I felt that several people had found a place away from the water. This place is still a relatively closed space.

Then, we heard the voice of the first person in the video. It was the voice of a woman. She seemed exhausted and gasped: "Where is this? Are we out?"

No one answered her. Surrounded by a panting sound and the sound of things falling into place, the screen was always black, and it was inevitably depressed. However, listening to the sound and not fast forward, I had to endure concentration.

After the woman talked for a long time, the equipment was put on the ground and coughed, and the sound of sighing. It took a long time for another man to speak, not to answer him, but to ask another person: "Is there smoke?"

This sound is very far away, similar to the background sound. If you don't listen carefully, you can't understand it. What impressed me is that this person's voice has the accent of southern Fujian.

No one answered him, we didn't know if he was going to smoke, but then we heard a loud metal landing, and then the man begging for smoke scolded: Be careful.

After, there was silence, as if the camera moved outside, or the person holding the camera returned to the turbulent water, and the sound of the water rose again, but within a few minutes, it recovered again. The voice who just discussed smoke said: "Where are we going anyway?"

No one answered him, everything was the same, the progress bar jumped back little by little, the screen was always black.

I watched patiently, the time passed by one minute and one second, slowly, even I myself became impatient. Just when I couldn't help but want to pull the progress bar back a bit, the black glasses on one side held my hand.

I was strange in my heart. What did he say? Suddenly, a more coherent word came out of the speaker. That was what a person with a very strong northwest accent said. He seemed to be taken aback, shouting: Listen, there is a voice, Those things are coming again!

Then there was a commotion, and then there was the southern Fujian accent who whispered: Don't make a sound at all!

These people seemed to be well-trained. As soon as the accent fell, there was a sudden silence in the entire speaker. All the voices instantly disappeared into the sound of the water in the background. As soon as it became quiet, I heard the sound of the water. The sound, just mixed with the sound of water, is not clear at all.

My nerves tightened at once, and I hurried to the edge of the speaker. I just felt that I had heard that strange sound.

Sure enough, the sound moved from far to near, the more I felt more familiar, listening to listening, my body trembling involuntarily. A creep that made me blow out burst out of my pores.

I remembered what this sound was.

This is the sound of a horn that sounds deep in the underground canyon before the stout oil bottle enters the giant bronze gate.

End of "Tomb Robbery Notes: Snake Ghost Town"