When Xiaozhu first saw this report, he was a little puzzled. This kind of report is usually a summary report document made at the end of an operation, and can also be regarded as overall information. This one from the Special Affairs Office
The team has just reached this point and is now starting a phased report?
But Mustache thought again and realized that the team from the Special Affairs Office did not come in from the bottom of the mud lake. The door at the bottom of the mud lake was intact. If there were any signs of damage, Lao Zhao and the others should be able to see it.
This report was not written in one go. There were many traces of smearing and editing, and it was probably just a draft. Mustache only read the first few lines and felt extremely shocked. The content of the report is connected from previous to next, with this operation as the main explanation.
The subject, but also mentioned some very important information. Of course, this information may not be a secret to the report drafter, but it is different for Mustache.
Ever since Mustache was involved in this matter, almost everyone and all the forces have been searching and pursuing the prophecies of the end of the world. He has heard people say more than once that the prophecies of the end of the world have been discontinued. Since Chanado's death, the prophecies have
To truly cut off, although Kelsang Meiduo, or Jia Luorong, carries the seed, it is still unknown how long it will take for it to awaken.
In other words, no one in the world today should know the specific content of the end-time prophecies.
But what Xiaozi never expected was that thirty years ago, the Special Affairs Office had already interpreted the complete content of the doomsday prophecies through its relationship with the Lama Temple.
Yonghe Temple is an ancient temple with a relatively special status in Beijing. Its predecessor was the residence of Emperor Yongzheng of the Qing Dynasty before he succeeded to the throne. During the Qianlong period, it was converted into a temple of Tibetan Buddhism. To this day, there are still residents living in the Lama Temple.
Monks who believe in Tibetan Buddhism. This ancient temple is actually similar to the Tibetan Buddhism Office in Beijing, connecting the mainland and Tibetan areas.
It is no longer known what means the Special Affairs Office and the Lama Temple used to interpret the doomsday prophecies. This doomsday prophecy, which Sang Jie called the last great Lute curse, has been in the form of a treasure for a long time.
It is rumored that the Lama Temple can directly connect to the political and religious center of Tibetan areas. Needless to say, the background of the special affairs office. It may be true to combine powerful forces to interpret the prophecies of the end of the world.
However, the document did not mention the specific content of the doomsday prophecies. After a few lines, the content of the report turned to the main topic. The number of this place in the document is 07. Mustache did not know why the drafter of the report continued to act.
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The surrounding environment is obviously not suitable for systematic thinking and writing. The content of the draft report seems messy and has no clue of regulation. However, the amount of information in it is very large. The person who writes the report is the kind of person who can't wait to classify every detail.
A meticulous person on this subject, responsible, yet wordy.
According to the fact that this place is numbered as No. 07, the team has visited at least six similar locations before. The report is very informative. The Blood Worship Cult's admiration for blood is not without reason. The team has obviously found some conclusive information.
The evidence is that the tradition of believers offering blood as offerings and sacrifices comes from the gods they believe in, because the gods have a unique pursuit and desire for blood.
There may be a corresponding reason for the gods' pursuit of blood, but this reason has not been found yet.
In addition to these, the report mentioned in detail the code name of a substance, which they called Substance A. The Special Office may already have specimens of this substance. The report said that they discovered some substances of the substance during the operation.
Fragments, these are things that have fallen off from a whole.
Mustache thought about it for a while, but he couldn't tell whether the material fragments mentioned in the report were fragments of the chakra eye or fragments of the sacred artifact.
As I continued to read, the handwriting on the report became sloppy, especially at the back. Mustache needed to read it very carefully to recognize the words written on the paper. When I saw this, I made a very important discovery.
This team must have found something special in this place, but the specific situation of this thing is not stated in the text. This thing may be heavy, and it may be in a dangerous location. In short, the team cannot bring it back for the time being.
It can be seen that it was the discovery of this special thing that made the team speed up the progress. It may be that they want to pass on the news earlier and wait for the subsequent teams to have the equipment to get the thing out. But until they get here,
Something happened. In fact, even Mustache was confused about what happened to this team. There were only a few things left at the scene and there were no bodies. He couldn't guess the truth of the danger.
But he knew that the very special thing the team discovered was still where it was. The team members had not been able to go back, and the news had not been passed to the upper management. However, the exact location of the thing was not indicated in the written information, so you had to find it yourself.
Mustache's speed increased. He had to rush over before the German team found these. He quickly read all the remaining contents, some of which were still very valuable.
He put away all the written information, and the rest of the things were of little value. Among them was a submachine gun. Mustache was a little excited, thinking of what Lao Zhao said, but the gun could no longer be used. He brought his own
The thing got out of the hole, looked back, and sped forward.
However, not long after he hurried out, Mustache's nerves were once again a little nervous due to some strange noises. He suddenly turned off the light source and leaned down.
It was a blur of sound, as if many random sounds were mixed together and mixed into a noisy sound wave, but in this noisy sound wave, there was obviously a man's voice.
When Mustache first noticed the sound, the volume was not loud, so it was very unclear to hear what the person was saying. But after he turned off the light source and lay down on the spot, the volume gradually increased. This sound
It was really strange, as if it was a sound made by a few fingers scratching back and forth on a piece of smooth glass. As the volume increased, the man's voice became clearer in the sound waves.
Mustache pricked up his ears to identify the source of the sound, but he could only roughly hear one direction. At this time, the sound reached a certain level, and among the thorny noise, it seemed that a man was crying.
It's not that Mustache has never heard a man cry, but the cry at this moment made his scalp feel a little numb. The cry was not loud, but it was very desolate, as if a person was in a completely desperate situation and could not find anything.
When there is little hope of living, he completely collapses into despair and cries before his death.
"I want... to go back... I don't want to die here... I want to go back..."
This burst of crying and talking sounded very real. Although there was a stinging noise, it made Mustache feel like there was a person crying desperately not far away. The sound originally seemed to come from only one direction. For a moment,
It was like a rising tide, pouring into Mustache's ears from all directions.
Mustache lay quietly, constantly distinguishing. His ears are very good, especially when the eyes are temporarily unable to play a leading role in the senses, the hearing of the ears gradually strengthens. The sound coming from all directions continues,
After a while, he realized from the chaotic sounds that the source of the sound was not too far away from the cowhide bag, that is, at the edge of the huge sundial.
The male voice in the noise never changed, saying the same words repeatedly. The voice gave people the feeling that he was trying to crawl out of a desperate situation, but there was something or force behind him dragging him.
Mustache slowly moved forward. Apart from these sounds, he did not feel any dangerous aura. This kind of sound just made people feel very heavy and depressed. He moved little by little along the source of the sound, and moved away from it.
He climbed the short distance of twenty meters for almost ten minutes.
The closer the distance, the clearer he felt that the sound came from under the ground at the edge of the sundial chart. The ground here was hard stone, and the sound spread so clearly and had strong penetrating power.
Finally, Xiao Hui determined the specific source area of the sound, which was a three- to four-meter area on the edge of the sundial chart. The sounds continued one after another, and when they reached the place where the sound originated, Xiao Hui had a very clear feeling, or rather
It was an illusion. He felt like there was a coffin in the ground, and a living person was forced into it. He wanted to escape, but he couldn't open the coffin lid. When he was about to be trapped to death, he refused to die like this.
Mustache carefully knocked on the ground. When he knocked, he found that the ground was empty, with only a thin layer of stone skin. He thought about it and analyzed how to break open the hollow stone skin.
What would be the consequences? While he was thinking about it, his voice seemed to be lowered, and his ears were filled with the cry of the man in the noise.
He began to use tools and stones he picked up to hit the stone skin. The stone skin was estimated to be ten centimeters thick, but when he really knocked it, he found that it was much more fragile than imagined. As he continued to knock, a piece of stone skin became
It was knocked off. When the stone skin was knocked off, all the sounds suddenly stopped, and it was as quiet as if nothing had happened.
Mustache looked through the hole, but couldn't see anything yet. He slowly knocked off all the stone skins, revealing a stone tripod buried under the ground.
There was something in the stone cauldron, but Xiao Xiu looked at it and couldn't think of how to describe it.