I didn't know how many days later I was rescued by a private expedition team on the Kunlun Mountains. When I woke up, a group of them looked at me like a monster. By this time, I was already lying on the ground in Beijing.
In the hospital, from the subsequent exchanges with them, I found out what exactly happened.
They were amateur travelers on a pilgrimage to Kunlun Snow Mountain. They found me in a heavy snow. Travelers are all enthusiastic. Especially in such a dangerous environment, of course they must save if they can. Moreover, there are so many of them supporting each other.
Under the circumstances, there is no need to worry about being touched by me. When they found that I was still breathing very weakly, they decisively ended the trip and carried me down the mountain for rescue, because although there were professional doctors among them, they did not respond.
medicines and equipment, but at that time, my energy was like a gossamer and could break at any time.
There was also a little mishap, which was caused by their guide, because when they found me, I was wearing a shroud, which made the very superstitious local think that I was an ominous thing.
, he almost killed me, but he really couldn't convince this group of city people who came to explore. However, because of this, their guide left alone because he felt that I, wearing a shroud, would bring bad luck to their entire team.
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This made it very difficult for them to get out of the snow-capped mountains, and they even got lost in the snow-capped mountains. At this point, the expedition leader who was responsible for communicating with me suddenly stopped and asked me: Mr. Zhao Sanliang, do you have a twin?
Brother or younger brother?
I was still very weak, with countless tubes inserted into my body. I shook my head hard and immediately felt dizzy. The captain with such a beard quickly said: I'm sorry, I shouldn't let you talk, it's just
This question has really troubled us for a long time, so I will ask you a question now, and then you turn your eyes. If the answer is yes, turn it up and down. If the answer is no, turn it left and right, okay?
I rolled my eyes up and down to indicate that he could ask.
He asked: Still the same question as before, do you have a twin brother?
I turned left and right, and he scratched his head and said: This is strange. When we were lost in the snowy mountains, a person who looked exactly like you suddenly appeared. But what should I say? You were wearing a very special suit.
He wears a unique white shroud, but although the clothes he wears are tattered, they are obviously modern clothes. This is a man who makes us very surprised when he appears, because in the snowy mountains, he can actually wear so thin.
He is a very cool person. He didn’t answer any questions we asked him. Even when I asked him if he and I were brothers, he remained expressionless and didn’t say a word. And I found that he seemed to
There is no need to eat any food. Yes, for three or four days along the way, he did not eat anything we brought, and he himself was empty-handed and did not bring his own food.
The only communication he had with us along the way was what he said when he appeared: I will take you out.
He was very familiar with this snow-capped mountain and quickly took us out. He watched us go down the mountain at the last hilltop, then turned around and went back without accepting any of our gifts of clothing.
God, I really don’t understand how a person with no food and only ragged and thin clothes survived in the snowy mountains.
So Mr. Zhao Sanliang, let me ask you, this thing I said is very bizarre, do you believe it?
Hearing his question, I closed my eyes and didn't answer. But he thought I was too tired and fell asleep, so he left silently.
My memory only remains of my second brother sitting on the dragon chair covered in blood, with a hundred thousand Yin soldiers kneeling before him. Then I saw me wearing a shroud, flying towards me on a green dragon.
Afterwards, I have no recollection of how I got from Qin Shihuang's Mausoleum to Kunlun Snow Mountain and how I was rescued by them. From here, there is a gap in my memory.
My current state was not enough for me to think anymore, so I closed my eyes again and fell into a deep sleep.
The bearded man kept trying to get an answer from me, but I kept silent. Later, he couldn't help it, so he handed me a business card and said: I desperately want to know about that weird young man, including you.
If you have time, please give me a call.
I took a look at the business card, Li Xuhui, Daxueshan Publishing House, phone number: 138xxxxxxxx, and stuffed the business card into my wallet - when I was discovered, I had a package with me, which contained a May 4th pistol that had no bullets.
, a bottle of pure water frozen into ice cubes, several packs of compressed biscuits, a wallet with cash in it, and most importantly, my ID card, so Li Xuhui knew that my name is Zhao Sanliang and I am from Luoyang
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I forgot to mention that I am still under police surveillance - because of that gun, the police asked me to explain its origin clearly. I don't know how to answer. I still can't recall the past too much.
That blank memory gave me a splitting headache, as if it was a forbidden area that could not be touched.
In this state, my body basically recovered. In fact, the doctor didn't know what was wrong with my body. It was just that I was extremely weak. At the same time, he also marveled at my tenacity in life in that kind of snow-capped mountains.
It's a miracle that you can still survive in such a state.
I don’t know whether he praised me or his own superb medical skills. What I am concerned about now is how I should answer when I face the police’s torture after I recover. After I left the hospital, they were taken directly to the police
Bureau.
I couldn't explain the origin of my gun, so I tentatively asked them if I was from Luoyang and could I send it back to Luoyang for trial. They refused because in Beijing, the Four-Nine Imperial City, it was found that the nature of holding a gun was very special.
Seriously - who knows if I'm a terrorist?
I wanted to find an acquaintance in Beijing to handle this matter, but I found that my roots are all in Luoyang. I know two people here in Beijing who are not small, one is the Zhang family and the other is Zheng Bishan, but Old Man Zheng, including his
Several apprentices were wiped out among our group, and the Zhang family and I couldn't face it. I didn't know how to explain Zhang Kaixuan's whereabouts.
I couldn't tell the origin of the gun, so they asked me why it appeared in the Kunlun Snow Mountains. I couldn't answer it, but in the face of the beautiful policeman's endless interrogation, I simply said: I fell into a coma and woke up.
I was in the hospital after that. As for how I got to the snowy mountains, I don’t know.
The beautiful policewoman slapped the table and hummed: Are you kidding me?
I shook my head and said, "I don't dare. I said it. It's not that I didn't say it, but you didn't believe it even if I said it."
The beautiful policewoman wanted to get angry again, but she finally endured it and asked me sideways: Where did you fall unconscious?
Qin Shi Huang’s Mausoleum - I almost blurted it out, but I shut up as soon as I said it. In that case, she would definitely not believe it. Even if she did, she would ask me why I was in Qin Shi Huang’s Mausoleum? This is an unexplainable thing. Could it be that I
You say I'm going to rob tombs, or am I going to pursue immortality?
In that case, I would probably be sent directly from the police station to a mental hospital.
I closed my eyes and calmed down and didn't answer at all. The beautiful policeman was really angry at me this time, and she scolded her: "You can be punished with a gun, so you don't have to fight tooth and nail."
I looked up at her and said: Before you punish me, can you buy me two sets of decent clothes? Do you want me to walk around in this shroud? - When I was discharged from the hospital, I saw that the hospital clothes were too ugly.
Moreover, I didn't want to leave this dress behind, so I just wore it.
The beautiful policewoman glared at me and snorted: A living person wearing a shroud is insane.
Facts have proved that women are usually duplicitous people. Even though she said that, she still brought me two sets of clothes the next day. Although they were bargains from street stalls, they were much better than wearing a shroud and squatting in a prison cell.
Maybe it was because I looked more handsome in normal clothes. She who interrogated me this time didn’t do much harm to me. She just said after a useless interrogation: If I were you, I wouldn’t be in a daze every day. In fact, this matter is not big or small.
, I would like to remind you out of kindness that in Beijing, it would be best if you can find an acquaintance to intercede.
I thought about it, now that I was on the ground, I was definitely not as isolated and helpless as I was underground before, so I said, "Beauty, please borrow your cell phone and I'll make a call."
She took out her cell phone and gave it to me and hummed: Five minutes.
I dialed my mother's number. When I made this call, I was very uneasy and even wanted to cry. This was the first time I had contact with a relative after a narrow escape. This person was still my own mother. I was even afraid of the phone call.
There is no sound anymore.
After two rings, the phone was picked up, and my mother's very gentle voice rang: Hello, who are you?
My eyes turned red for a moment, and thousands of words turned into one sentence. I shouted: Mom!
The old woman's breathing became rapid and she paused for a few seconds. She said in surprise: Sanliang, where are you now?!
At this time, a tissue was suddenly stretched out in front of me. I raised my head and glanced at the beautiful policewoman. She whispered softly, "The old man said his eyes are red, and he is not ashamed."
I took the tissue and couldn't bear to tell my mother that I was arrested by the police in Beijing. I smiled and said: Mom, I'm fine. I'm back now and playing in Beijing. By the way, Mom, I'm looking for Zhang Tianyi in Beijing.
It's okay, I lost my cell phone and don't have the number. Please look through the notebook in my shop to see if I have it.
My mother said softly over there: Just come back. I have that person's phone number and I have been in contact with him. He also specifically told me that no matter what the outcome is, you must give him a call when you come back.
My mother gave me her phone number and didn't even ask me what happened - this is her, and her idea was just that, just come back.
I bowed to the police beauty and said: Beauty, can I make another call?
She nodded quietly and calmly. I dialed Zhang Tianyi's phone number, and there was a strong voice from the other side: Hello, who is this?
I said: Uncle Zhang, I am Sanliang.
He also paused and asked: Are you back? Where are you now?
I said: I have something to do, and I am staying at the police station in Haidian District.
As soon as I finished speaking, he hung up the phone. The beauty looked at me with a smile and said: He won't come to save you?
I said: It's okay, he just has such a temper. Just wait and see, don't be scared for a while.
Twenty minutes later, three domineering military Humvees drove directly into the compound of the Public Security Bureau. The people who came out were all soldiers with guns and live ammunition. Soldiers usually behave in a simple way, with just one sentence: Release them.
I walked out amidst the whispers of the police in the room. Ignoring the dumbfounded look of the beautiful policewoman, I asked her for a business card and walked out of the yard.
The first thing he saw was the buck-toothed Si's signature idiotic smile. When he saw me, he immediately stood up, gave a proper military salute, and shouted: Hello, boss!