These telephone poles made of tree trunks were in a dilapidated state, and there were also occasional wires. Fortunately, I could explore along the general direction, and finally found a hut at the end of the telephone pole.
This feels a bit like an adventure in the jungle. Dozens of electric lights are shining on the dilapidated hut, giving people an even more eerie feeling.
In an inaccessible forest, a telephone pole appeared, and a dilapidated hut appeared. The hut was not strange, but the strange thing was that it appeared in a place where it should not have appeared.
Zhu Kaihua said: If you build a hut in the deep mountains, you are definitely either committing adultery or stealing.
When I heard what he said, I felt even more gloomy when I looked at this hut. I took his arm and said: Lao Zhu, do you think there will be no rice dumplings in this?
Zhu Kaihua shook his head and said: You are really a 2B. Where are the rice dumplings on the ground? If there were corpses, they would have oxidized long ago.
I heard him calling me a bitch, and I wasn’t happy anymore. I said: I can’t say for sure, but it definitely won’t be the rape or theft you mentioned. It might be an old house abandoned by the forest ranger.
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Zhu Kaihua waved his hand and said: I won't argue with you, let's go in and have a look, okay?
After saying that, he raised his feet and walked into the house. This feeling was quite strange. When he raised his feet, all the eyes of the team were fixed on him. This was a normal action, but it involved a leader.
The problem.
Who is the leader of this team? Needless to say, it is Zhao Dakui.
But the leader didn't say anything or take any action, and Lao Zhu moved. This shows that this guy has no leader, right? And in Zhao Dakui's eyes, this behavior is quite provocative.
Zhu Kaihua noticed this situation before he took two steps. He stopped, looked back, smiled and said: Why the hell are you looking at me?
After saying that, he ignored everyone's looks and walked into the hut in a big way.
I looked at it and smiled to myself. Lao Zhu's character is really likable sometimes, but now that he walks in like this, he seems to be a bit rebellious. We are brothers, but we are on the same front, so I just followed him.
I don’t care what you think of me.
A man in a suit under Zhao Dakui became angry and wanted to give birth, but Zhao Dakui stopped him and said softly: This is all a trivial matter. After saying that, he said hello: Come on, brothers, let's go in and take a look. Maybe there is something inside.
There are treasures.
When a group of us squeezed into this small room, we found that Zhu Kaihua was staring in a corner in a daze.
I thought he was out of his mind again, so I ignored him and used a flashlight to observe the house. Because this was a forest, this was not a thatched house, but made of tree trunks. The quality was much better than thatched house.
There was even a simple table. There was an old military green leather kettle on top. After looking under the table, I was sure that this was not the house left by the former mountain guard. Lao Zhu was right, it was not a traitor.
That is stealing.
There is a Luoyang shovel under the table! On the other side, there is also a worn-out small generator. The shape and size of the Luoyang shovel are different from ordinary shovels. I will definitely not mistake this. Moreover,
The mountain guard can only light two wind lanterns at most, and does not have the luxury to use a generator.
Is this really the house left by the seniors in the industry? But it’s not right. Whose house have you seen that uses a generator? Is it possible that it only needs a home theater to kill boredom?
After looking around again, we found that there was nothing else in the dilapidated room. At this time, Zhu Kaihua was still standing quietly in that corner, and it happened to block our sight. He was a thorn in the side, and although Zhao Dakui's men were annoyed with him
, but these days they are very fearful. They are not willing to provoke him and let him stand there.
I saw something was wrong, so I said: Lao Zhu, what are you doing in that corner? Are you possessed by an evil spirit, or have you discovered a beauty from a primitive tribe?
Lao Zhu still stood there, motionless.
I thought of the time when I was in the Thousand Buddha Cave, Buck Tooth Si was lying motionless like this, and suddenly he raised his head and his face turned into a straight line. My heart tightened, I walked up to him in three or two steps, patted his shoulder, and said:
I'm talking to you, what are you doing?
As soon as I patted him, he suddenly moved and grabbed my shoulder with great strength. I immediately blurted out: Buck Teeth Si, save me! Lao Zhu is possessed by a ghost!
Buck Teeth Si drew out his gun as soon as he could, and pointed it at Zhu Kaihua nervously.
Lao Zhu yelled at him: Put your gun away! Ci'ao! Then, he grabbed my shoulder a little harder, and said to me with a very solemn face: "Xiao Sanliang, you have to calm down first, so
No matter what you see, don't panic yet, understand?
I was startled by his expression and tone, and I remembered that just now his entire body was blocked in this corner, becoming a blind spot, and I couldn't see what was in this corner.
Looking at Lao Zhu like this, what is in the corner will be scary?
I could see things when I turned around now, but since Lao Zhu is like this, of course I have to say: Don't worry, brother, what kind of storms have you never seen? Besides, there are so many of us, what are you afraid of scaring me?
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Lao Zhu let me go, pointed to the ground in the corner, and said: See for yourself.
I turned around and took a look, and my scalp felt numb instantly!
On the ground, there are two mummies side by side!! There is only a layer of black skin sticking to the bones, and there are a few sparse hair on the head. Under the light, they look quite scary and disgusting.
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But after the initial visual impact, I looked at Lao Zhu in confusion.
Aren't these just two mummies? Yes, aren't they just mummies? Why would you remind me so solemnly, buddy? Let alone mummies, even if these two corpses are jumping up and pretending to be corpses, you won't remind me like this, right? Bro
What have you never seen before?
Yes, I feel that Lao Zhu has a headache again this time and treats me like a rookie, which makes me feel a little unhappy.
Zhu Kaihua looked back at me strangely and said softly: Do you still remember that photo of your father? The one you showed me.
When he said this, my heart sank. When I looked back, I felt weak all over!
The clothes on these two mummies that are about to rot are exactly the same uniforms worn by my dad’s team in the photos, the unique denim coats of the 1980s!
Only then did I know what Lao Zhu’s words meant! He told me to calm down, because he didn’t know whether there was my father lying on the ground, but I was so pressed that I didn’t notice it for a moment!
But now how do you ask me to tell the difference? Both of them are mummies. I can't take them to the police station to make a reconstruction picture, right? And I don't know why, after seeing the clothes on these two mummies, even though they were all hairy at the time,
I felt soft for a moment, but then I felt less nervous.
Who says only women have a sixth sense?
My sixth sense is that this is definitely not my father. If Zhao Jianguo died so easily, would he still call him Madman Zhao?
Although I thought so in my heart, I still lowered my body, pulled out the knife, and played with the two mummies. These two must have had a close relationship in life, even good friends, and they were close to each other in death. At this time, Zhao Dakui
They all gathered around to watch me playing with the mummies. Zhu Kaihua had already explained to them softly that these two mummies might be my father. So, even though their troops were screwed, they didn't get into trouble with me at this time.
Come and disturb me.
Moreover, for the first time, Zhao Dakui also lowered his body to help me separate the two mummies. He was more particular about how he started, putting on gloves first, because no matter where he is, it is always bad to touch corpses with his hands, and in ancient tombs, people directly
Contact with a corpse is more likely to cause corpse transformation.
I raised my head and glanced at him, and he looked away from me. There was no hatred in the past. Instead, he was quite calm this time, like a friend of mine doing something normal.
After separating the two corpses, Zhao Dakui handed me a cigarette, lit it for me, and said: Zhao Sanliang, these two cannot be Zhao Jianguo. Zhao Jianguo is almost 1.9 meters tall, even if his flesh is weathered,
The frame shouldn't be so small. Nine times out of ten, they are his teammates.
I nodded and took a deep breath of the cigarette. I didn’t know what emotions I was feeling. I was secretly happy. I was happy that we were heading in the right direction and had followed the same path as my father and the others. I was also nervous, but what I was nervous about was what on earth had happened to them?
There was a backpack on one of the corpses. Zhao Dakui took it off. Normally, he would have opened the backpack, but this time, he handed it to me and motioned for me to open it and take a look.
I'm not sure why, after this departure, why Zhao Dakui changed so much and his attitude towards me changed so much. But this is not about opening a box. He was afraid of traps so he let me open it. I saw it.
The kindness in his eyes meant that he wanted me to open it and find out for myself the evidence that this was not my father.
I didn't refuse, put on the cigarette, took a deep breath, and started playing with my backpack. Backpacks of that era rarely had zippers and were all buttons.
There was water and the backpack was covered in black blood.
I unzipped the buttons, opened my backpack, and slowly took out the things, an old and decayed pocket watch, a broken pencil, and some non-perishable packaging. At this time, not being environmentally friendly also has the advantage of not being environmentally friendly, because these packages are not completely
It was rotten, and there was food with mold in it, so I threw it aside.
Finally, I took out a worn notebook.
However, the notebook could not be opened after it came into contact with corpse water, and the paper inside was shattered when touched. Needless to say, the importance of this notebook is also the only way we can understand what happened that year from the person involved.
Zhao Dakui stretched out his hand and said: Let me do it?
I glanced at him and didn't even refute, but handed him the notebook. He asked a man in a suit to hold the light to help him shine, then he lay on the ground and took out a dagger.
Move the paper very carefully.
This process was quite long, because he used a knife to cut or cut the connected papers. By the end, he was sweating profusely and did not read the contents. He had worked so hard on himself.
The results of half a day were handed to me.
I smiled lightly at them and said, "Let's all watch together."
The paper was opened like this by Zhao Dakui, but it was inevitably tattered. I opened it page by page, and when I reached the end, several people looked at each other because it was all white paper with no words on it. (To be continued)