If I hadn't accidentally broken into the cave, the body of this Suizhou native named Li Bohua might have been discovered many years later. The two wine bottles on the ground showed that he had struggled with pain in his heart. He must have lost all hope before taking this step.
I was planning to leave, but I suddenly found a green leather notebook in the outer compartment of his backpack.
It didn't matter when I saw it, I was immediately attracted by the beauty diary he wrote during his lifetime.
Here's what he said.
"If anyone sees this, it means that I am no longer alive. I'm sorry for my parents and my sister. Don't tell them. Please contact Gao Bing for me. Thank you. His phone number is 1390331xxxxx."
The notebook mainly talks about one thing. He is a truck driver from Hubei. Two years ago, he lost all his money and took out a loan to buy a large truck. He went on a transportation trip with his two good brothers.
One is named Wang Yufei and the other is named Gao Bing.
One day, he and his brother Wang Yufei drove two carts of radishes to Ningbo. The road was closed due to weather. He stayed in a hotel named Huari at night. As a result, the two of them parked in the courtyard that night.
The truck is missing and stolen.
They called the police immediately, but the attitude of the police station was relatively cold, so they decided to find it themselves.
They watched the surveillance, visited, investigated, inquired, and made inquiries. After hard work, they rode bicycles almost all over Ningbo. When they were at the end of their rope, they finally found their truck in a second-hand car market in Ningbo.
At this moment, the truck had been spray-painted to completely change its color, and even the license plate had been changed, but the two of them insisted that it was their car.
As a result, both of them were beaten badly. Due to lack of evidence, the police station only asked the attacker to pay them 400 yuan in medical expenses.
They regretted that they should have slept in the car that night. Without the car, they would have lost their life. They did not dare to tell their families, so they went to find him again, and were beaten again.
Wang Yufei couldn't help but jumped into the Yongjiang River, leaving him completely despairing.
From between the lines, I read his state of mind at that time. He was a foreigner who did not know anyone, and had no way to go to heaven and no way to go to earth.
He wandered around to Chun'an, walked alone to this secluded and desolate cave, and after drinking two bottles of white wine, he kicked off his legs and hung himself without hesitation.
I can't fully explain it in just a few hundred words, but in essence, this is a true story about two honest people from the bottom of society who were forced to die. One jumped into a river and the other hanged himself.
After closing the book, I looked up at the body hanging on the stone and sighed.
I looked at him and said, "Hey, brother, you are really miserable. It's useless to say anything now. I just wish you would be reincarnated into a rich family in your next life and no longer have to suffer these hardships."
"There's another thing. If I can't fucking get out, I have to die here with you. If your three souls and seven souls are still here, then you can take me out. I promise to help you when I get out.
Make that call!”
As soon as I finished speaking, my flashlight suddenly flashed three or four times in succession, and then, a strange wind blew from nowhere and my back was very cold.
I thought to myself, where did the strange wind come from in this dark cave? Putting the notebook in my arms, I got up and walked in the direction of the wind.
I kept walking like this, and just when the flashlight ran out of power, I came out from another exit!
This exit and the entrance of Fangla Cave are completely in the south and north. It is about five o'clock in the morning.
The notebook in my arms is still there, proving that this is not an illusion! This is what really happened!
When I got off the mountain at around six o'clock, I immediately called the phone number written in the book and got through quickly.
"Hello, are you Gao Bing?"
"I am, who are you."
"This is probably what happened." I roughly described what happened.
There was silence on the other end, silence for a long time.
After a few minutes, the other person said, "I know, that's my good brother, I'll rush over right away."
I quickly said: "You'd better call someone else. It's difficult to walk in the cave and it's easy to get lost. If you need help, I can help you lead the way. Just call me at this number."
After I went back, I slept for a few hours. I was planning to talk to my boss about Fangla Cave, but suddenly I received a call from the senior soldier.
"Hello brother, I have arrived at Qiandao Lake, let's meet now."
"So fast? I thought it would take you two or three days no matter what."
"I drove here non-stop. Sorry, I'm near the station square."
"Okay, then I'll go over there."
"Who is Fengzi?" Douyazai asked curiously.
"Tell the boss that I have something to do and I have to go out. I'll be back later. I won't have lunch at noon. Don't wait for me."
I saw the other person at 12 noon. He was driving an old Jetta.
"Hello, Xiang Yunfeng."
"Gao Bing."
We shook hands and knew each other.
Gao Bing is from Suizhou, Hubei. He is about the same height as me. He has dark skin, a thin face, a short head, and a high nose bridge.
Because it was dinner time, we randomly found a place to eat. He took two bites and put down his chopsticks and said, "His family has been looking for him this past year, and the local police station also opened a missing case."
I wiped my mouth, pushed the notebook in front of him and said, "According to his last wish, he didn't want his family to know that he was dead. Just take a look."
He opened it and read it. After reading it, his eyes were red and he shed tears.
I said: "He must trust you very much, so he asked me to contact you. Although it is cruel not to tell the family, it can at least leave some room for imagination for the elderly in the family, don't you think?"
He took a deep breath and said: "You are right, just do it. Brother, please take me to the cave later so that I can help him collect his body."
I shook my head: "There are always people on the mountain during the day. It's best to wait until night. Death is a big deal after all. It's best if we handle this matter quietly."
After hearing this, he picked up the water glass and with a strong force, instantly crushed the water glass to pieces with a snap!
Damn it
I was so frightened when I saw it, this man has such strong hands.
He held the glass shard tightly in his hand, and blood dripped onto the tablecloth.
He said with red eyes and gritted his teeth: "I investigated his disappearance, but I didn't know that my brother had suffered such a great injustice. I will not let his death be in vain. I want those Ningbo people who bullied him to pay with their blood."
I nodded, I would do the same thing if it were me,
I said: "Brother Gao, Ningbo people are known for their ruthlessness. The Zhenhai Gang, which has been very popular recently, has its headquarters in Ningbo. You will probably suffer a loss if you go for revenge alone. You must find a way to avenge your revenge, but I suggest you come up with a plan. It’s a good idea to take a long-term view.”
He grinned. I didn't know why he smiled. Could it be that he was extremely sad and was happy?
He said: "My brother is just too honest and that's why he was bullied by those social scum until he died and dared not say a word. I am different. I will repay kindness and avenge. In the face of absolute strength, there is no use in large numbers." .”
After hearing this, I said: "So, brother, you have absolute strength? Have you ever studied martial arts?"
He shook his head: "I have only practiced Sanda for about ten years."
After dinner, he stayed at a nearby hotel. We made an appointment that I would call him in the evening and I would lead the way to the cave to help collect the bodies.
At nine o'clock in the evening, I arrived as scheduled. The moment I entered the room, I saw him wearing a white vest and lying on the ground doing push-ups.
I was stunned because what he was doing was not an ordinary push-up, but a one-hand, two-finger push-up.
Time after time, it was very stable. I didn't notice it during the day. At night, I saw that his body was full of muscles, especially his shoulders and back. It felt like the muscles were as hard as iron.
In comparison, I don't have any muscles, but I am a master of Qi training, so training muscles is useless.
Xie Qirong once said personally that even if you practice physical training to the extreme, you will still suffer against those who practice Qi at the same level.
The reason why I can only be considered a fourth-level master in the world is because I practiced late and missed the best opportunity. If I had practiced Qi since I was a child, I would definitely be a super-first-class master now.
He put on his coat, zipped it up and turned to me and said, "Come on, let's go up the mountain."
