I didn't expect, I really didn't expect, that when I received this call, everything about me was disrupted. I couldn't foresee the huge secret behind this call, a shocking top secret that subverted everyone's thinking.
In the common knowledge of ordinary people, maybe Bermuda, Loch Ness, sinkholes and the like are secrets that cannot be cracked in this world, and we can’t find the answers. But I can tell everyone responsibly, and this huge
Compared with the secrets, all secrets are not secrets, they are too small.
In fact, I have never been able to tell whether this phone call was a coincidence.
When the phone rang, I was still sleeping and my mind was a little confused. But after pressing the answer button, I could tell that the call was from Zhang Qiao. As soon as I heard his voice, the sleepiness in my head disappeared immediately.
Clean, as if he had met a savior, he jumped out of bed, holding the phone and yelling: "You finally showed up! Where are you? Get 5,000 yuan over here quickly, I'm about to be driven to death."
As soon as my mind cleared up, my thinking became completely normal. In my mind, Zhang Qiao, who had disappeared for almost twenty days, would definitely spit on Xingzi and tell me about a bizarre encounter. He liked to drive there in a borrowed car.
I would strike up a conversation with a slightly drunk girl in front of a nightclub, and tell her that I was serious, that I was there to get married, and that I would never be a gangster. Then I would be very involved in spending a period of time isolated from the world with the girl, and then completely disappear.
I have long been used to this in other people's sights. I feel that he appeared at the right time. My life is very difficult, and I need this enemy to get some money to help me in emergencies.
But Zhang Qiao was a little abnormal. At least this time, he didn't tell me those messy things, but remained silent on the other end of the phone. His abnormality made me suspicious, and suddenly I didn't know how to ask, so I continued
Silence followed. The two of us stayed in dumb silence for at least three minutes before he slowly spoke.
"Tell you something, it's driving me crazy."
"What's wrong with you?" I could tell that Zhang Qiao really wanted not to be joking, but this person who has never been very serious had to wring out the water in every word he said before distinguishing the truth from the false. I
Without thinking, he asked: "What happened? Did you pick up something that was not a human being at the door of the nightclub and go home?"
"Please, stop talking. I'm really going crazy!" Zhang Qiao's tone changed and he said with a cry: "This is a serious matter. I always thought I would die because of this."
With the change in his tone, I completely gave up the idea of teasing, because I could also tell the seriousness of the matter from his tone. He might not be joking. People like Zhang Qiao are naturally very nervous. If
It's not a very serious matter, and it definitely won't turn him into this.
"I think I'm going to die, I'm going to die." Zhang Qiao sniffed and muttered a few words: "I have to talk to you, I have to talk. Are you at home? Wait for me, I'll be there right away.
."
"Okay, let's talk about it when we get here."
When I was about to hang up, Zhang Qiao suddenly shouted nervously again: "Don't hang up!"
"what happened again?"
"No, no... I just want to say something." Zhang Qiao took a few deep breaths and told me, "You have to be mentally prepared. You have a lot to do with this matter."
Before I could ask any more questions, Zhang Qiao hung up the phone. This phone call completely confused me. He was talking about life and death, and finally said that this matter had a lot to do with me? My mind immediately started to get confused.
, because I simply didn’t understand what he was talking about. I did a rough calculation and found that I hadn’t seen him for at least twenty days. Twenty days ago, he was still normal.
In other words, if something happened to him, it must have happened during these twenty days. I didn't even see him, what does it have to do with me?
He encountered something, will he die? And it has something to do with me? I suddenly felt cold all over, and felt that something was hiding in the empty room. I couldn't sit still, so I immediately called Zhang Qiao
I called him, but he probably hung up the phone on his way over.
About half an hour later, Zhang Qiao appeared in front of me. Ya must have been really stimulated, wearing a pair of sunglasses and standing at the door with his head shrinking like a thief.
"Zheng Tong, let me tell you, I'm probably going to die, and you won't be much better either." Zhang Qiao sat down on the sofa, shivering, took out a pack of cigarettes, and opened it with great effort.
I found that his hands had been shaking, like a Parkinson's patient, shaking involuntarily. This shaking made me feel that there was a deep fear hidden in his heart. I became nervous and sat across from him.
Ask him what happened.
"I'm in a mess, let me sort it out, otherwise you might not understand." Zhang Qiao smoked a cigarette and pressed his temples hard with his hands. After a long time, he raised his head and said to me: "
In the past half month or so, I went out with a friend, and we went to Bayingoleng."
Zhang Qiao has several friends with complicated backgrounds. These people are rich. The place they went to is a desert. I don't know what these rich people think in their hearts. That kind of desert is a forbidden land for life. But Zhang Qiao
Qiao said that they wanted to find the true meaning of life in this lifeless land. I don't think this is true. I can only say that the girls are so full that they have nothing to do.
The journey was normal. A very important purpose for them to go to Bayingoleng was to see the ruins of ancient Loulan. However, these people were all wild runners. When they arrived at the real destination, they found it boring, so the guide
Stayed nearby with them for two days.
Specifically, this location is about 20 kilometers south of the Kongque River.
What happened to Zhang Qiao was purely due to his impure motives. He secretly took a friend's sister around the camp, saying he was cultivating feelings, but actually he wanted to make money. I don't know the specific process, Zhang Qiao
He didn't say it clearly, but he found a hole similar to a manhole, which was an unexpected discovery.
The traces of this hole are very old. At first glance, it makes people think that it is something from a long time ago. The girl was very curious and a thief. She encouraged Zhang Qiao to dig it out and took a look, and rewarded Zhang Qiao with a kiss.
.This kiss short-circuited Ya's brain, but he was not stupid, he just used his hands to scratch it a few times.
What Zhang Qiao didn't expect was that the hole was not as strong as he imagined. It collapsed almost as soon as it was touched. Zhang Qiao was buried in it. Soon, he discovered the secret behind the hole.
The hollow is a short passage that connects to another space buried under the sand. Zhang Qiao was deeply impressed by this space. He secretly asked someone about it afterward. Based on his story, the other party judged that it was about 100%.
Fifty chances are that it is an ancient tomb that has been buried in sand for a long, long time.
However, this is just a judgment, there is no very conclusive evidence. After all, it is completely based on the clues obtained from Zhang Qiao's dictation. But Zhang Qiao believed what the other party said. Ever since he came back, he has always believed that it must be an ancient tomb.
Zhang Qiao had almost zero knowledge of these things and had no experience. He was thinking about how to crawl back and told the girl who kissed him that he was brave enough to come back. But in the space below the hole, he discovered
got something.
"Mummy, a mummy." Zhang Qiao was still frightened, and when he mentioned this, he began to sweat on his forehead.
"Isn't that an ancient tomb? Although the process of you falling in is ridiculous, it shouldn't be strange that there are mummies in the ancient tomb."
"You don't understand, that ancient tomb is a long time old, but the time that the mummy died will never be too long."
"What's the basis?"
Zhang Qiao's basis was the clothes on the mummy and some things he carried with him. He found a small bag with lighters and other sundries inside.
"Okay, even if you have the basis, you have to explain a problem to me." I said very dissatisfied: "You fell in, it was an accident when picking up girls, she kissed you, did she kiss me?
Does this matter have anything to do with me?"
"Really, it has a lot to do with you. We'll talk about it soon."
Zhang Qiao's home is near a hospital, and he is quite courageous, so after discovering the mummy, he did not panic completely, and he didn't know what he was thinking at the time, but he actually wanted to search the other person's belongings. According to reports
He himself said that he wanted to verify the identity of the deceased before deciding whether to report the crime or not, but only he knew his true thoughts.
In addition to the messy things in the bag, there were other things in the pockets of the clothes on the mummy. Some of them were of little value, but Zhang Qiao found a gadget that surprised him extremely.
It was precisely because of this that Zhang Qiao insisted that the matter had a lot to do with me.
"I brought it, take a look." Zhang Qiao handed over something tightly wrapped in plastic.
I found it a bit baffling, but my strong curiosity made me eager to open this thing.
When I saw this thing, my mind was in a mess, completely messed up.
This was simply an impossible thing to happen, but it still happened.
What Zhang Qiao gave me has not changed at all, that is to say, it looks exactly the same as when I found it where I found it.
This is a small book similar to a driver's license. The two pieces of paper inside the cover are simply plastic-sealed. Because of this, they are completely preserved. The book has been wiped clean, and the writing on it is very clear. I see
Just one glance, and his head swelled.
The first page is blank, with only a two-inch photo attached. The photo is of a baby, at most eight months or one year old. The photo should have been taken in a bedroom. The baby is very fat and cute.
.But when I saw the baby in this photo, goosebumps appeared on my body, and deep down in my heart I felt extremely panic and fear.
My eyes started to straighten. After a while, I turned around and looked at Zhang Qiao next to me. He could see that there was a question in my eyes, so he quickly put out the cigarette butt in his hand, covered his chest and said, "I swear, I
What I said, as well as this book, are all true, without any adulteration. You have to believe me! I have already suffered so much, and I still have the heart to joke with you? "
I withdrew my gaze and stared at the photo again, and countless words popped into my mind.
Hell, hell, hell, hell, hell, hell...
The reason why I had such a big reaction when I saw this photo is completely normal, because I recognized the photo the first time I saw it. This is my photo, my first birthday photo.
This was already certain, but I wanted to confirm it again. I immediately rushed to the bedroom and took out a photo album from the cabinet. It was full of photos of me from childhood to adulthood. I found that photo in the album.
The photo, yes, it is a photo of me. I was only one year old in the photo at the time.
I really didn’t know what to say, and Zhang Qiao couldn’t explain it at all. I thought about it for a long time, and then opened the second page of the small plastic book. There was some writing on the second page, handwritten with a pen, and the words were very small.
Beautiful. If I was extremely surprised when I saw the photos on the first page, then when I saw the writing on the second page, my mood can only be described as shocked. What is hidden behind these simple writings?
?
The writing on the second page looks like this.
Name: Zheng Tong.
Sex: Male.
Date of birth: November 22, 1987.
Identity: Zheng Lifu’s only son.
Blood type: unknown.
Current place of residence: unknown.
Attention level: Special level.
There are only so many words that can be distinguished, and there are two rows of words at the back. However, for some reason, the person who wrote them crossed them out with a pen after writing them, so they cannot be read clearly.
"You should understand now." Zhang Qiao adjusted his sunglasses: "Why do I say that this matter has something to do with you."
"Are you sure this isn't your fucking prank?"
To be honest, I don’t believe the authenticity of this matter. Could such a thing happen? But all Zhang Qiao’s actions and expressions told me that the matter was true and he was not lying. And the thing was right in front of me.
, word for word, so true that it couldn’t be more true.
After saying this, Zhang Qiao didn't know what to say. I also closed my mouth and my mind was working very fast. I kept thinking about why my childhood photos appeared in the distant Bayingoleng.
A place that might be an ancient tomb?
"Have you rummaged through the things on the mummy and finally confirmed his identity?" I asked Zhang Qiao after thinking for a long time.
"No." Zhang Qiao said that most of the things he found were essential items for camping in the wild, and there was nothing to prove the identity of the mummy. In other words, this was an unknown corpse, and no one knew who it was.
There was no other way. I could only put all my energy into this small book, hoping to find something hidden. I read it very carefully. I don’t know how many times I read it, but a small detail in the book caused me to wonder.
caught my attention. It was this detail that gave me a breakthrough turn in my thinking.
Zhang Qiao may be right, this thing is too bizarre, but it must have something to do with me. I thought so too at first, but when I saw this small detail, I suddenly felt that it didn't seem to be the case.
This matter may be directly related to my father, but I am secondary.
Because among all the handwriting, the strokes of the five characters Zheng Lifu's only son are a bit thick. It is obvious that the writer deliberately increased the intensity when writing.
I still don’t understand what the attention level in the handwriting means, but I can tell something from the special level. Those five words with accentuated strokes involuntarily reminded me of the reason why I received special attention.
, not because I have anything, just because I am Zheng Lifu’s son.
Is this idea correct? I'm not sure, because it may be a bit hasty to draw conclusions based on just a few words. But as soon as such an idea appeared, I was eager to know the result.
"Wait a minute." I couldn't bear it anymore. I couldn't bear it for a minute. I hurriedly said something to Zhang Qiao, ran back to the bedroom, closed the door, and called my dad.
My brain is hot, boiling hot. The hand holding the phone keeps shaking slightly. When some facts that are unacceptable to you suddenly appear in your life, it is estimated that everyone will panic sometimes.
There was a message on the phone saying that the other party was turned off. I hung up the phone and my mind became clearer. My dad is engaged in geology and often travels for business. It is common for him to go to deserted places. It is impossible to make calls at all times.
It worked. I reluctantly made another call before going out again and sitting across from Zhang Qiao.
If the call doesn't go through, I'll probably have to wait until my dad comes back.
"By the way, what did you just say?" I came back to my senses and remembered what Zhang Qiao said: "Why are you about to die?"
"Thank you for remembering that I'm about to die." Zhang Qiao picked up another cigarette, lit one, and said, "Can you say something auspicious? I just said this to express the seriousness of the matter."
"How serious is it?" I looked at the sunglasses Zhang Qiao was wearing and suddenly realized that what he was doing was a bit abnormal.
"Eyes, my eyes..."
"What's wrong with your eyes? Are you blind?"
"No." Zhang Qiao shook his head and denied: "I don't know what to say. You can take a look and you will understand after you see it."
"Take off your sunglasses or I can't see you."
"Stay closer to me."
Zhang Qiao moved his body, squatted in front of me, and slowly took off his sunglasses. In a daze, I had some hallucinations. I thought there would be two bloody holes after he took off his sunglasses, but no, he
The eyes are normal.
"Get closer." Zhang Qiao opened his eyes wide and said without blinking, "Look into my eyes."
I leaned over and stared at Zhang Qiao's pupils. The distance between the two of us was only a few centimeters, and I could even smell the cigarette smoke in Zhang Qiao's mouth.
When I concentrated completely and looked into his eyes, my scalp suddenly felt numb. I couldn't help but stumble backwards and almost fell on the sofa.
"What the hell is that!" I shouted, a little frightened. It wasn't that I was too timid, it was just because there was something in Zhang Qiao's eyes that made me feel scared.