Tang Xiaogu stood up in a daze, tilted his head and thought for a while, then suddenly burst into tears: "Auntie...has become...a monster, auntie has become a monster..."
Li Kang, Liang Wei, and Gu Qingcheng popped out of the tent at the same time. The four of us surrounded Tang Xiaogu and listened to her repeating the sentence "Auntie turned into a monster" over and over again until she repeated it more than a dozen times. Liang Wei
He shouted suddenly: "Enough - enough! If you cry again, I will break your neck. I'm so annoyed!"
Tang Xiaogu was startled, screamed "Ah" and threw herself into Li Kang's arms.
"It's just a joke." Gu Qingcheng winked at me.
How could a person turn into a monster? I tried to understand Tang Xiaogu's words with a child's way of thinking, but I had no clue. I could only force a smile: "Maybe I scared her by asking, and gave everyone a false alarm."
Gu Qingcheng smiled: "How can you trust a child's words?"
She was holding the walkie-talkie in her left hand, and her right hand was in her trouser pocket, probably holding the revolver.
A gust of north wind swept over the ground, lifting her long hair and clothes, and they suddenly flew like mist, forming the most beautiful scenery in this desolate desert. I believe that any ordinary person will have many beautiful things in his heart when he sees her.
Wishes. Philosophers say that a beautiful girl will enrich a man, but a girl with deep connotation, beautiful appearance and wisdom can enrich a group of men extensively.
There is no doubt that Gu Qingcheng's connotation is thousands of times more valuable than her appearance.
Li Kang put his arms around Tang Xiaogu's shoulders and asked in a low voice: "Can I take her back to the tent? Miss Feiyue asked me to take care of her so that nothing goes wrong." He only looked at me, turning a blind eye to Gu Qingcheng's grace.
I nodded, and he dragged Tang Xiaogu's wrist back to his tent.
Liang Wei sighed angrily: "Feng, this little girl is very weird. According to my opinion, if a man keeps cutting off, he will leave trouble in the future. Why not leave it to me, a gun can solve the problem, so as not to feel uneasy! Gu
Miss, what do you think?"
Just as Fei Ying was fascinated by Gu Qingcheng, he was more or less bewitched by her flying long hair.
Gu Qingcheng shook his head indifferently: "If bullets can solve the problem, what else do we need the human brain for? It would be better to train everyone into murder weapons."
Liang Wei was splashed with cold water by his pocket, and he backed away with a smile: "Yes, yes, I was just talking casually. You two will chat slowly, and I will go back to the tent to sleep."
Gu Qingcheng's gentle and patient attitude only worked for me. When I changed the person I was talking to, my tone was immediately different. This made me feel briefly happy.
In the blink of an eye, Gu Qingcheng and I were the only two people left in the open space.
"Feng, as we expected, Uncle Wei and the others have encountered the first hurdle and cannot break through." She raised the walkie-talkie, and the expression on her face was not one of frustration, but more high morale.
"Really? Are they in a pentagonal space? That is the middle part of the five-pointed star. If there is no suitable countermeasure, I think we should call them back, and we must not rush into it."
It is easier to understand by looking at the graphic distribution on the manuscript. Those countless star patterns connected by straight lines are actually equivalent to the plan view of the tunnel structure. If the number of stars is endless, it means that the maze set up by the ancients is also boundless.
, it will never be possible to walk through.
Gu Qingcheng smiled again: "I have given the order. They are evacuating in an orderly manner, and wireless cameras have been left on the pillars with wide viewing angles. Soon we will be able to capture the real situation in the cave in real time."
Her arrangement is impeccable, but how to pass the five-pointed star formation? I'm afraid I have to rely on Xiaoyan, who is good at solving puzzles.
I took out my phone and pressed Xiaoyan's number. Gu Qingcheng nodded empathetically: "I'm going to study the book. When Uncle Wei and the others come back, we'll discuss what they find."
The phone has been ringing for a long time and no one has answered it. This has never happened before. Even if Xiaoyan was sleeping, she should have been awakened by the ringing.
In desperation, I could only dial Xiao Kereng's number: "Xiao Xiao, what happened to Xiaoyan? Why didn't you answer my call?"
In the background of her voice, there was the rumbling noise of impact drills and chainsaws. She must be at a huge renovation site. The reconstruction work of Xunfu Garden was all on her shoulders, so she must be very busy.
Xiao Kereng's voice was a little hoarse: "He is with Xinzi, maybe the phone is not on him. Don't worry, I have given Xinzi a death order. As long as Xiaoyan behaves abnormally, I will disarm him and kidnap him to see me."
, in short, we will not let him carry out any dangerous actions."
Thousands of miles away, I could only temporarily leave all the problems in Hokkaido to Xiao Kereng, and even Xiao Lai stayed with her as her bodyguard and assistant.
"Ask Xiaoyan to call me back. I need his help with something very difficult." I can only say this much, lest Xiao Kereng worry that her body will not be able to bear the attack from both internal and external troubles. Everyone
There is a limit to the amount of pressure you can bear. Excessive burden will only lead to your own collapse.
Xiao Kereng agreed and then reminded me: "Mr. Feng, Sister Su Lun has said more than once before that if anything happens to her, the operational command will be automatically transferred to Sister Yan Xun. If you need any information, you can also call
Give it to her, after all, the coverage of American military intelligence is so extensive that no country can match it, are you right?"
She has always been very polite to me, even though we have been through so many battles together.
"Mr. Feng, the tycoon and Ms. Guan have canceled their Japanese film contract and flew back to Hong Kong Island. Before leaving, she repeatedly told you not to distract you. Anyway, the curse of the fanged demon has disappeared, and she will take good care of herself.
, we will contact you after you finish handling Sister Su Lun’s matter."
Mentioning Guan Baoling, Xiao Kereng's tone suddenly added sadness: "Actually, Miss Guan is a very good girl. I used to have inappropriate prejudice against her, and I am really ashamed. If there is an opportunity to meet her in the future, please do it."
Convey my apology."
After going through those things, Xiao Kereng has become more mature and rational. He does not follow others' opinions or neglect personal interests for public purposes, and can always treat all problems fairly and peacefully.
As for my personal relationship with Guan Baoling, at this moment, it does need a period of "cold treatment" so that I can devote all my energy to the search for Su Lun.
Five minutes after the call was disconnected, the phone rang. It was an extremely unfamiliar number from Chile.
After I answered the phone, what I heard was the grievance and sobbing voice of the red kid: "Mr. Feng, I just received a notification from Xiaoyan. He cursed me overwhelmingly, blaming me for not providing help to you in time. I really died unjustly."
Yes, I've done everything you asked me to do, why am I so unlucky and still have to be scolded by the boss?"
For young hackers who cry and laugh all the time, I can only choose to "don't be surprised". After he has cried enough, I speak: "Now, I have encountered a difficult problem and need your help to solve the maze, and I need you to come.
Can we come on site?"
Telephones, faxes, emails and other means of transmission are not only cumbersome but often result in unclear words, which is really inconvenient. Moreover, I have been worried that the strong magnetic field in the mountains will strike again, and then our signal transmission will be cut off, and everything will be blocked.
Can't do it.
Therefore, I need a master hacker by my side, available anytime, anywhere.
The red kid screamed strangely: "What? You want me to join your expedition team? It's too difficult! If you don't go, I won't go!"
I remain silent. Whether any deal can be concluded only depends on whether the bargaining chips proposed by both parties are equal. As long as you are willing to sit down and talk, there will be no "absolutely no" thing.
"Mr. Feng, I am a hacker, not a coolie. If you want me to work in the mountains, there is no way. I advise you to give up this idea as soon as possible."
In some ways, hackers are like snails carrying a big house on their backs. They just want to put themselves in a hard shell, only move their hands and mouth, and never show their faces. This is not only based on high self-esteem and pride, but also comes from
The shadow of inferiority deep in their hearts. They like to strengthen themselves into supermen on the Internet, but in real life, most of them are like Xiaoyan. Even small things such as turning on the fire and cooking are regarded as daunting, and they rely on instant noodles and sausages every day.
Full stomach.
Understanding and communication are very important between strangers. As long as I know what the little red devil wants, I can definitely ask him to help.
I smiled relaxedly into the phone: "Brother, you can make some conditions for me. Spring is coming soon. It will definitely be good for your health to go out into the wild and enjoy some sunshine."
In fact, I have been worried about the situation on Xiaoyan's side. With his weird mind, I don't know what he will do with the submarine. If something happens underwater, I really feel sorry for Yanxun and Su.
Lun.
The red kid let out a strange laugh: "Conditions? Hehe, there is really something that must be done by you. If you promise me that thing, I will pack my bags and go into the mountains right away. How about that?" He suddenly became interested.
I calmly agreed: "Speak up and listen. Anyone who can quote a sky-high price must have the ability to reach the sky. I hope your quotation will be directly proportional to your ability."
The sound of "chi la chi la" turning over a book came from the receiver. After a while, he slowly announced four words: "The Boat of the Sun."
There is no doubt that the "Sky Boat" he spoke of refers to the ancient object excavated in front of the Pyramid of Khufu in Egypt, because there is nothing else in the world that deserves this term.
"The Pharaoh's ascension boat?" I asked back. Egypt is Tiena's world. With her huge ability to control the wind and rain, there is almost nothing she can't do. As long as the request made by the little red devil is related to Egypt, there is a way to do it.
think.
"Yes, it's that strange ship. My condition is that if I can help you complete this expedition, you must agree to go to that ship and stay alone for seventy-two hours. Can you do it?" The little red ghost is a smart man and knows
My relationship with Tina, the most senior figure in power in Egypt, led to such a condition.
I answered without hesitation: "Yes, as long as you don't blow up the boat or steal it, I guarantee that it will take seventy-two hours or more, absolutely no problem." That boat, as a national treasure of Egypt, lies there.
In the hall of the National Museum, there are many guards and the door is tightly guarded. It is impossible to steal it.
The red kid sighed three times in succession: "Seventy-two hours... is enough, or a person who has attained the Tao can just snap his fingers... I don't know if I am a destined person, but no matter what, Mr. Feng, I believe you say
If you do it, I will arrive at your camp within twenty-four hours and meet and talk."
The Chilean phone line he used is naturally the result of "broiler switching". When a super hacker cuts into the Internet, he can borrow any one of more than 6,000 servers around the world as an address relay. Now it is Chile, maybe again in a second.
When it emerges it will be in Africa, North America, and difficult for even the most experienced cyber police to track.
Since Xiaoyan designated him to contact me, he must not be too far away. I guess he is somewhere in Sichuan.
The magical legend about the "Sky Boat" has been spreading a lot since it was successfully excavated, but so far, apart from the hieroglyphs engraved on the boat, it seems that it has not revealed any particularly magical power. Red Little Ghost
What is the purpose of naming this condition? I unconsciously added another question mark in my mind.
When Uncle Wei led the people back to the camp, confusion was written all over his face. Everyone looked exhausted, especially Fei Ying and Fei Yue, who went straight into their tents and never showed up again.
I understand the dejected mood of this group of people. After two days of busy work, they were stuck in rows and rows of stone pillars, with no horizon at all, and no hope. Anyone else would be extremely depressed. So, I was not in a hurry.
Asking Uncle Wei for information, he returned to his tent and took out a large stack of white paper and placed it on the mattress. "Star-shaped path? Even if it is a maze that covers a vast area, there will always be entrances and exits. The original construction
How do you identify the direction?"
When I first entered the tunnel, I was extremely shocked when I saw the rows of stone pillars. But now that I have reached this point, I realize that the shock is far more than that. It is the fact that the builders were able to dig through the mountain in the endless darkness and finally achieved this.
A unique miracle in the world.
Compared with this, the Yunnan Stone Forest, which is the most popular in the world, and the miraculous underground caves have become nothing worth mentioning. If there are enough financial resources to develop this place into a tourism project, it will definitely become one of the great wonders of the world.
I drew dozens of five-pointed stars with connected points on white paper, imagining that they were covered under the entire mountain, and that all the five-pointed stars were filled with stone pillars of various diameters. The result was the most beautiful
The direct question is: What is the significance of their existence? Is it just to confuse the eyes and ears of latecomers, so as to raise doubts?
In the next step, if there is no more advanced way to identify the correct path, we can only take the stupidest one, which is also the one with the greatest workload, and explore one by one until we find the way out.
The workload of this method will drive people crazy, and it may not even be completed within a few months. In such a long exploration process, unless a miracle occurs, Su Lun will not be able to wait that long.
I lay down on my back, covering my face with the white paper full of stars, forcing myself to calm down and reconsider all the pictures on the transcript.
Scientists have proven that when humans lie flat or stand upside down, their thinking ability will reach a super level, making it easier to untie certain knots that have been confusing for a long time.
In the haze, I gradually fell asleep, but those weird pictures were still lingering in my mind...
The square-eyed monster first stepped into the egg. The simple white drawings could not explain the material and color of the egg at all. How did it open and close? Where did the egg and the square-eyed monster come from? How could it be at the extreme level of technological productivity?
The lowly Qin Dynasty appeared?
He was also wearing the armor and clothes of a general of the Qin State, but it was obvious that everyone worshiped him as if they were the most powerful emperor. Could it be that in addition to Qin Shihuang, who ruled the world, the Qin Dynasty had someone else?
Which ruler can be equal to the First Emperor?
"I must get the original copy. Maybe, after passing these stone pillars, I can see this strange egg in the round stone house?" I mumbled to myself in a daze, and consciously, I also entered
I entered the egg, surrounded by darkness. Suddenly, the light burst out, and I was already at the top of a magnificent palace.
From a bird's eye view, there are pavilions, pavilions, flower gardens and waterside pavilions everywhere. The roof of the slightly shorter palace is covered with dazzling glazed tiles, reflecting the light of the sun or night pearls, which makes the eyes hurt.
Behind the nearby corridor pillar, a figure flashed, and intuitively it was the strange man with square eyes.
I immediately drew a gun in my hand. The opponent was more than two meters tall and powerful. It would be easier to subdue him with a firearm. "Who are you? Stop -" In the dream, the language I used seemed not strong enough, maybe
Subconsciously, he regarded him as an ancient man who spoke classical Chinese, so he would deliberately slow down his speaking speed to prevent the other party from hearing clearly.
He was escaping quickly, the hem of his long shirt trailing on the ground.