Regardless of whether I admit it or not, all my thoughts are attracted at this moment. What is the result and purpose of this almost cruel and bloody experiment? Jin Pingmei and Zhao Yingjun are no exception, their eyes are wide open.
big.
At this time, the three of us heard the tape in the video player click at the same time. Then, the picture was interrupted and replaced by a hissing snowflake. My head was about to explode. At this moment
At the most critical moment, something went wrong with the videotape?
Jin Pingmei took out the tape, looked at it back and forth, patted it and put it back into the video player. The tape had not finished playing, but it still couldn't play normally after putting it in.
"It probably won't work." Jin Pingmei shook her head: "The belt was originally repaired temporarily. It has been too long and the damage is serious."
As he said this, he called over the person who was responsible for repairing the strap. The man looked at the strap and said that he tried his best but could not repair it more completely.
"Holy shit!" Zhao Yingjun and I cursed almost at the same time. It's better not to read this tape, or not to read it at all. It doesn't matter, and I have no loss. On the contrary, after reading the tape, a big question mark is left in my heart.
, quite uncomfortable.
"Forget it, if you really can't finish the tape, there's nothing you can do about it." Jin Pingmei sent the guy away and said to us: "There probably won't be much content left. We can speculate on the subsequent results together."
I couldn't calm down at all. It wasn't just the content on the back of the tape that was tormenting me. The young assistant who looked like my father was also a big problem. But there was only one incomplete video tape, and I couldn't find any other evidence to prove whether the young assistant was.
My father back then.
The ultimate goal of this cruel demonstration experiment may be the powder obtained by crushing the brain tissue of the unknown shadow. However, what these powders are used for still needs to be scrutinized. I didn’t watch the video carefully, but Jin Pingmei and Zhao Yingjun are different.
, I had already read it without leaking anything, so I read the incomplete tape again.
"What is the use of the powder made from brain tissue?" Jin Pingmei said to herself, holding a cigarette in her mouth.
"Did you notice what the old man in the white coat said?" Zhao Yingjun reminded Jin Pingmei that his cheeks were injured and swollen as if he had undergone cheek augmentation surgery.
"Information collection?" Jin Pingmei said, Zhao Yingjun nodded.
I listened to their conversation and got a hint. The old man in the white coat did say something similar before the demonstration. He may have distributed the method of extracting brain tissue powder to the senior cadres of the Xihai River Project, and then they
They are assigned to each and finally reported together. The old man in the white coat has actually made it very clear about the tasks undertaken by these senior cadres. It is indeed the collection of information.
Although I kind of hate Jin Ping Mei, I still have to admire him. From so many words and pictures, he can accurately extract the most crucial point.
"So these powders are related to information?" Jin Pingmei began to think. Although she came to a rough inference, what exactly these powders are about requires more rigorous consideration.
"It's just those methods." Zhao Yingjun puffed up his cheeks and said: "Make tea? Make k powder? Make porridge? Sprinkle it on barbecue?"
"I think we should give it a try." Jin Pingmei interrupted Zhao Yingjun, otherwise Zhao Yingjun would have speculated for a while that it would be related to Tan's cuisine.
"Then give it a try. There's nothing you can do. You have to rely on yourself for everything." Zhao Yingjun hissed, stood up and said, "I'll find a quiet place to sleep."
After Zhao Yingjun left, Jin Pingmei and I were left alone. He smoked in silence without saying a word, and I planned to go back to my tent.
"Drink some wine." Jin Pingmei stopped me when I was about to leave. He took out a bottle of wine. It was highland barley wine, which is not common in the mainland.
I looked at him puzzled. Are you in the mood to drink at this time? But Jin Ping Mei didn't mind my gaze, opened another can, and drank face to face with me. I didn't know what his purpose was, so I didn't dare to drink more.
As soon as the cup touched his lips, he put it down. Jin Ping Mei must have a good capacity for drinking. He drank a little at first, and then drank a lot.
He is the kind of person whose face becomes paler the more he drinks. It is said that the liver function of such people is not very good. When the bottle was almost finished, Jin Ping Mei became a little drunk, but his eyes seemed to be brighter.
"Once upon a time, a long time ago, I was just like you, a young man with no worries or worries. I just wanted to live happily until I got married and have children, and then grew older day by day, and was finally buried in a cemetery.
Go." Jin Pingmei wiped her mouth and said to me with a smile: "But I can't even do this because someone is stopping me. They are forcing me to take a path that I don't want to take at all."
"Who forced you? Your father-in-law?" After listening to what he said, my first reaction was that Mr. Lei, who showed up at Dahongmen, forced Jin Pingmei to hang out with him on the street.
"Not really." Jin Pingmei shook the empty wine bottle, as if he was still drunk. He put the glass bottle between us, looked at me through the bottle, and said: "If a person is forced to walk on a path, he does not want to go.
What should he do?"
This question really stumped me, because I don’t have the corresponding experience and don’t know how to answer it. Sometimes, real experience and imagination are completely different concepts, such as when some military fans mention war, weapons, and fighting.
His blood was boiling with excitement, but if he really threw it on the battlefield, he probably peed right then.
"What he should do is to continue walking. No matter what the reason is, it is fate's arrangement. He must go. Keep walking, take a step back, and the possibility of waiting for you is death." Jin Ping Mei Qingliang
His eyes were instantly confused: "No one wants to die, right? So, I have no choice, I have to go."
"I feel like you are about to evolve into a philosophy lecturer, keep up your hard work, young man."
"It's just a joke." Jin Pingmei smiled, and the confusion in his eyes suddenly disappeared. He dropped the bottle and picked up a cigarette. It is said that men with stubble and smoking are very harmful to some lolita.
However, my orientation was normal, so I felt that he should shave. After Jin Pingmei laughed, he became serious and said to me: "What we experienced when we were in Santaihezi was actually not very normal."
"How do you say that?" I was stunned. When the incident happened, I was basically trapped in the abandoned armory with Zhao Yingjun, knowing nothing about what was going on outside.
"Those who wanted to burn us to death must have carefully planned it. When the fire first started, I had a bad feeling. If you want to escape from the fire in that situation, you have to be on guard against people hiding outside the fire. It's very difficult."
difficulty."
Jin Pingmei even had the idea of dying in Santaihezi at that time, but the real situation was better than he imagined. After many twists and turns, they found several dust fire extinguishers and prepared to risk their lives to rush out. How many could escape?
A few of them, if anyone can escape, they can at least notify another group of companions staying in Xihai River to come and rescue them.
However, after the gasoline burned out, they did not encounter any attacks. Except for a few people who were burned in the rush, everyone was safe and sound. This was a good thing, but it puzzled Jin Pingmei. He felt that things should not be so simple.
"Do you know what this means?"
"The first one is, we are being targeted. The second one is, is there anyone helping us?"
"That's about it." Jin Pingmei nodded. I thought he would continue talking, but he actually lay down directly in the tent to go to sleep.
I was very annoyed by this incomprehensible and half-talked conversation, but I couldn't resist Jin Pingmei, so I could only return to my tent angrily.
Xiaoning fell asleep, sleeping very quietly. I thought he should be awake, but he just kept his head down and ignored me. He is like this, introverted and angry. I don’t know why, but I was a little bit affected by Jin Pingmei’s inexplicable words.
Feeling upset, he ignored Xiaoning and fell asleep.
I couldn't sleep so soundly, the images from the old videotape and the figure of the young assistant kept shaking in my mind. I felt that even if I recognized the wrong person, my father's true identity could not be
A circuit repairman.
But I can't figure out whether he deceived Uncle Lai or whether Uncle Lai deceived me. I would rather believe that these are all well-intentioned deceptions.
I slept in a daze until dawn, and Jin Ping Mei's people began to gather. He told me that he was going to catch a shadow from the main underground project of Xihai River.
"Then what?" I asked him: "Cut open his skull alive, take out the brain tissue, and bake it into powder?"
"Neither you nor I are saints. Don't tell me that it is also a life. You can try to eat only vegetarian food for the rest of your life. Chickens, ducks, pigs and dogs are all life. When you eat meat, you are actually eating their corpses.
"Zhao Yingjun interrupted to argue with me. Faced with this boring man, I was willing to give in.
Originally, I could not participate in these actions, but Xiaoning, who had been bored all night, finally spoke to me reluctantly. He said that it was necessary to follow and have a look. No matter what Jin Pingmei is doing, we must try our best to understand and master it.
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There are still many people going in and out of the Xihai River underground. It is indeed what Xiaoning thought. These people also know that this kind of mining will probably be interfered by the authorities soon, so they want to take away as many as possible in the shortest possible time.
Some fossils. When we walked into the Xihai River underground project, we could often hear faint blasting sounds from the main project. This is not a mine, and there is no need for long-term mining, so excavation is basically destructive.
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A more important problem is that the shadows that haunted the main project seem to have disappeared. After a large number of people stationed here with weapons, many shadows were killed successively. This kind of unknown creature has basically disappeared. I feel that at least in these
The shadow will not appear on its own initiative until the person has moved away.
In other words, it is not they who are causing trouble for us now, but we must take the initiative to find trouble for them.