These pieces of paper were all in Chinese. Mustache only glanced at the beginning and knew that this was probably information that the Germans had managed to obtain in the country, and then translated it into German. And these pieces of paper were information.
The original text is about the relevant information about the Dragon Pattern Cauldron.
Mustache's browsing speed was very fast. With the help of not too bright light, he quickly flipped through a few pieces of paper. The previous content was not that important. The Germans were rigorous in doing things and collected everything they could about the Dragon Pattern Cauldron.
I summarized everything, including several round tripods with dragon patterns that have been unearthed so far. After turning a few pages, the text suddenly changed, and an eye-catching title was written in bold font.
Although the title did not indicate the specific location where the dragon-patterned cauldron was unearthed, it did indicate the approximate time it was unearthed. Judging from this time, Mustache felt that the content after the title might be related to what the Special Task Force mentioned in the conversation at that time.
The dragon-patterned cauldron is one thing.
Naturally, it is impossible for the Special Task Force to leak information when handling various incidents, so the information the Germans found was only about some situations before the Special Task Force intervened in this matter.
It was a very ordinary village in Shaanxi. Traffic information and other information were relatively backward, especially in the 1970s and 1980s. Before this incident, from the time the village appeared until that time, nothing strange had ever happened.
.About 1976, the village invited a well-drilling team from a far away county to drill two wells, one of which was right in the middle of the village.
The well-drilling team had been working for less than a day when something happened. A man who usually seemed very stable suddenly fell into a wellbore seven or eight meters deep for no apparent reason. The people above rushed to fish him out, but in a short time
In just three to five minutes, screams came from the wellbore. When the man was pulled up, his whole body seemed to be soaked in a layer of blood. However, the man was not dead. The people in the well-drilling team did not know what was going on, so they hurriedly pulled him out.
People pulled him out of the village and took him to the county hospital.
The matter of digging a well came to nothing. The background of that year was a bit special. Something like this happened in the village. Although people were panicked, the situation was not particularly serious, so in the end it was covered up and did not spread.
.The half-drilled well was not drilled any further. The people in the village thought it was unlucky, so they filled the well.
However, the matter was not over. After the well was filled in, some people in the village began to notice abnormalities. At first, there were only two or three people. As soon as they opened their eyes, they seemed to be able to see a group of several-month-old babies.
Crawling back and forth outside my body, crying, following wherever I go, and closing my eyes when I sleep, I can still feel that there are babies everywhere around me.
What is particularly frightening is that these babies seem to be blood babies. Except for their black eyes, blood is everywhere on their bodies.
At that time, the wave of fighting against feudal superstition and destroying the four olds had been deeply rooted in the hearts of the people. No one dared to say anything casually. They all said that these two or three people were suffering from hysteria. But in just ten days, this strange phenomenon continued to spread.
, in the end, the whole village could see the babies crawling back and forth.
Those villagers did not have the concept of the word "hallucination", and the situation became more and more serious. They all believed that they had collided with something.
Next, the situation became even more serious. People in the village went crazy one after another. The crazy people did one thing every day. They kept digging holes in the ground and couldn't pull them away. Half of the village
Everyone went crazy, and they couldn't cover up the matter even if they wanted to. Finally, the news spread, and the public security department sent people over. After a few days of investigation, nothing was found. In the process, people in the village continued to
So crazy that even two criminal police officers who had just started working on the case had problems.
At that time, due to some special reasons, the headquarters of the Special Affairs Office was not in Beijing, but in Xi'an. It was moved to the capital at the end of 1976. When this happened in the province where the headquarters was located, the Special Affairs Office sent people to investigate. But the Special Affairs Office
After the Office intervened, all news about the matter was completely blocked. The investigation process was ominous. All we know is that they finally dug up a cauldron, a dragon pattern cauldron.
The tripod was transported back to Xi'an and later to Beijing. During the study of the tripod, there were some unknown rumors that researchers had discovered strange and miraculous phenomena on the tripod. Some people at the time said,
If these phenomena were announced, they might become a world-shaking miracle.
As for what this magical miracle is, no one can tell.
Mustache didn't have much time, and he didn't have time to think so much. He put the information away and quietly looked into the distance. The chase at the edge of the crop field had spread far away, and there were several other tents ten meters away from him, as well as
There were members of the German team around the square pit not far away, but at this time, almost everyone's attention was on the pursuit in the distance, and no one noticed that an outsider had quietly sneaked into the camp.
The mustache opened a gap in the tent. There were many things in the tent, including some simple medical equipment, a dim energy-saving lamp, and a person lying flat on a stretcher. There was a strong smell of Lysol in the tent.
The smell. Mustache did not go in immediately because he sensed something was wrong. According to the villagers, the Tibetan who was pulled up from the pit died after about half an hour. And everything in the tent showed that this tent
It's a temporary medical emergency room, not a morgue.
This abnormal phenomenon makes Mustache cautious, but the more this happens, the more it shows that the Germans want to hide something. There are really not many opportunities. The medical personnel are temporarily in other tents. Once they return, it will be even more difficult for Mustache.
. He thought about it for a few seconds and then quietly got into the tent.
The tent is not big, and people can see everything very clearly as soon as they enter. The moment Mustache got in, his scalp felt tight. It was not that he was timid, but that the scene in front of him was really hard to shake.
Indirectly speaking, to be precise, the mustache cannot tell whether the thing lying on the stretcher is a person.
Although he had received tips from the villagers before, hearing someone tell it and seeing it with his own eyes were completely different things.
It's not so much a person on the stretcher as it is a puddle of rotten meat. Although he has a human form, it seems that he was steamed in a steamer and then torn back and forth. This puddle of rotten meat is like a human body.
It was blood red, and what made Mustache feel even more unacceptable was that this pile of rotten flesh-like people was alive and not dead yet.
He is breathing, and the two eyes on his mashed face can still move slightly. His hands and feet have exposed bones and are fixed on a stretcher, unable to move at will. This man's vocal cords may have been damaged and he cannot make a sound.
, but he could clearly see the sudden appearance of the mustache, and he could tell that the mustache was not the medical staff who usually stayed in the tent.
This man really couldn't say a word, but when he saw the mustache appear, he seemed very excited. He twisted his hands that were fixed desperately. His face was also rotten, and his lips could not wrap around him.
The two rows of teeth kept opening and closing, but he couldn't say a word. Despite this, the mustache could still see something from the other person's slightly rotating eyes.
It was a very complicated look, with a pleading look. It seemed like the helplessness and despair of a person who desperately wanted to say something but couldn't.
This man's body already exuded a slight odor, and the Lysol was used to block the smell. The mustache took a step forward and slowly squatted down. The man struggled more violently, but he didn't have much strength, and with both hands
The rotten flesh was worn away piece by piece by the rope that tied him.
At this time, Mustache looked at his overall condition. It had to be said that it was surprising that a person could still be alive in such a state. It is also possible that the Germans used all available means to save their lives.
His life.
The distance was very close, and the observation was very thorough. Gradually, Mustache discovered that this man was rotting from the inside out. The internal organs in the abdominal cavity could almost be seen through the ulcerated flesh, and only his chest cavity was left.
A layer of skin is separated from the bones, and that thin layer of skin is affected by the beating of the heart, beating slightly and rhythmically.
Mustache saw that this man had something to say, so he lowered his voice and asked, "Can you understand me?"
The Tibetans hired by the Germans were not ordinary people. They would run around all year round and it was impossible not to come into contact with the Han people. This bunch of rotten meat-like people nodded with all their strength. Mustache thought for a moment and used a dagger to cut off the bandage that bound his right hand.
The rope is no longer a hand, it can only be said to be a bone with residual flesh.
One of this man's hands was freed and he immediately stretched it out tremblingly. Although the rot in his body was treated in time, it still deprived him of most of his mental and physical strength. It was already very difficult for him to stretch out a hand.
It was a difficult matter. He stretched out his hand and wrote with difficulty on the ground next to the stretcher. This person could understand and speak Chinese, but his writing skills in Chinese characters were not very good, and he was here.
Under such circumstances, he struggled to write for a long time, and the rotten flesh and blood stains on his fingers left a few words on the ground.
Please, kill me.
Mustache immediately understood that this man's body was in such a state of decay that he was probably in great pain. The Germans wanted to save his life, but it was just a lingering breath with no possibility of recovery. Every extra minute of life would be a huge pain for him.
, when most people reach this point, they may have a mental breakdown and commit suicide due to despair. However, this person does not even have the power to commit suicide and is suffering every minute.
"I can help you end it." Mustache turned around and opened a crack in the door curtain, looked at the tent next to him, and then said to the man word by word: "Tell me, what's under that pit?"