I remember that the female village doctor's house did have a well, which was on the right side of the chicken coop and covered with a cement round well cover.
The fat man nodded and said, he was shocked at that time. When he asked what was going on, the female doctor said that the hospital had running water and the well was no longer in use, so he drained the water and used it as a sweet potato cellar.
"Is there anything else strange?"
"No, really no, I have only been in contact with her for half a month," the fat man shook his head vigorously.
"Go away, don't let me see you."
The fat man staggered when I pushed him and ran away without looking back.
In the afternoon and evening, the door of the female village doctor's house was open, and villagers came to her house one after another to buy medicine and injections. She was like a normal person, polite and polite, always with a smile on her face, patiently and enthusiastically helping several villagers to consult.
see a doctor.
"Hello? Tian Boutou, you finally called me back. What's your emergency?"
"It's not convenient to talk over the phone, but are you still in Tianguangdong Village?"
I said yes. I was standing guard at the door of the female village doctor's house. She might have a problem.
On the other end of the computer, Tian Sanjiu said in a low voice: "Something happened to me. I can't make it tonight. You should be careful. If you encounter any danger, run up the mountain and into the cave. Tianbao."
I can help you.”
"field...."
He hung up before he finished speaking. I wanted to ask Master Ji what happened and why he was so anxious.
I have been squatting all afternoon, and I must be unwilling to find out anything. I gritted my teeth and chose to continue to squat.
As the sky gradually darkened, I took out a bottle of water from my bag and drank half of it.
I wiped my mouth and looked forward. The female village doctor had already locked the door.
After waiting patiently for another hour, I climbed over the wall and jumped into the small courtyard.
There are no entertainment activities in rural areas at night, and you can't access the Internet. After I saw that the lights in her house were turned off, I quietly moved the cement manhole cover.
The manhole cover rubbed against the ground, making a slight squeaking sound. I quickly looked back and saw that the female village doctor's house was still dark.
The manhole cover was removed, revealing a long iron ladder that led straight to the bottom of the well.
There was no water or light in the well, and it was completely dark.
After thinking about it, I took out the flashlight from my bag and started climbing down the ladder into the well.
Generally, the wells used for domestic draft water are considered relatively deep at three to four meters, but I estimate that the depth of this well is more than eight meters.
"It's so damn cold..."
Going down the ladder to the bottom of the well, I held up a flashlight and looked back and forth.
There is not much space at the bottom of the well, there are no sweet potatoes, there is a mattress, a broken table, a broken chair, and an old-fashioned lamp with batteries on the table.
"Pata."
I pressed the switch casually and the lamp came on.
Opening the drawer, there were several ballpoint pens and a notebook in a waterproof bag.
After untying the bag, I opened it and looked at it.
On the first page, an icon was drawn, or rather, a strange symbol was drawn.
It's a black snake. It bites its own tail on its own head and eats itself. It forms a circle shape and looks very weird.
And in the center of the circle, there is written: "331 Institute."
What is this?
I can't understand it at all.
I flipped through it casually and found that what I wrote was messy and scattered here and there, just like the notes taken by students in online classes nowadays.
