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Imagine that this man stayed in the mountains for such a long time and didn't go out. Obviously, he is very alert to everything in the world. When he saw an old friend, he could not completely relax his guard. Although he walked easily, his vigilance must be very high. I don't think the chances of success are high if the fat man wants to attack.

I couldn't tell the fat man this, so I just ignored him and told him what happened at that time. The fat man said, "damn fat man, I tied it tightly." How did he break free? I don't believe that guy is not a fuel-efficient lamp. Is your face all right? "

"Maybe he has a knife on him," I said. "It was a mistake that we didn't search him. Time is too tight. "

"It's shrinking bones." The ghostwriter turned around and said that he was far away from us, but he clearly heard, "Wu Sansheng, you don't even know this."

My heart moved and I knew I couldn't talk nonsense anymore. I immediately hardened my mouth: "No, I am wary, not shrinking my bones."

He didn't speak again, and I made a color with the fat man not to say anything in private.

After walking for more than ten minutes, a cave appeared in the rock. When we walked into the cave, we saw that the cave was full of clay pots. The ghost man picked up a branch from the side, reached into one of the clay pots and lit it. He scooped out a basin of water from the jar on the other side and threw it on the wall.

I probably knew what he wanted to do, so I came to help at once, and soon the water penetrated into the rock.

The lighted branch leaned against the wall of the rock, and we immediately found that all the rocks were strange shadows.

After the whole rock wall is soaked in water, it presents a translucent texture, like jade.

"These are the people in the stone." The fat man said, "* *, so much, if you let it out."

"Do you know how many such things are in this stone? Do you know the real origin of these things? " The ghostwriter asked the fat man.

Fat man shook his head. "Isn't this the mountain god in the mountains?"

The ghostwriter shook his head and looked at me. I didn't say whether I knew or not. I just touched the rock wall and made a thoughtful look.

"This should start with how this demon building was built. We did archaeological research on this building and made several speculations. " He said, "We think that there are a lot of underground caves in this area of Guangxi, and it is very likely that Zhang Jia and Gu Lou used one of them to develop a dark cave in the whole underground mountain range. But then we explored the mountains here, and we found that the hidden hole system here was too complicated. It takes too much manpower and material resources to build such a huge building in a cave on the scale of the mine drawings. "

My heart says this is true. He is a member of the archaeological team. It seems that my speculation is close.

At first, they thought it was really impossible. It's just that the Zhang family buried the tombs of the Drum Tower Group, not the emperor. The Zhang family is from Guangxi, not to mention the financial problems, because it is really difficult to estimate how much money this tomb-robbing family has. This is a matter of convenience. As long as you are not an emperor, it is very difficult to secretly carry out such a huge project in that world.

But after exploring in the mountains, they found a problem that surprised them. The vegetation on the mountain here is very strange.

Especially the vegetation near Yang Jiao is different from other places, especially the species of trees. The trees there are all good wood structure materials.

Hearing this, my heart thumped and I understood what he meant. I said, "I heard that there was a fire near Yang Jiao in the Ming Dynasty."

"yes." The ghostwriter said coldly, "They planned this."

Gu Lou's ancestors, the Zhang family, had planned to be buried on this mountain as early as the Ming Dynasty, so they burned the forest here in the Ming Dynasty and planted wood that could be used hundreds of years later.

What kind of spirit is this, and how terrible it is for a hundred years to carry out the plan.

"After being planted, these trees have been growing in the whole mountainous area near Yang Jiao for hundreds of years. When craftsmen come in, you will find that there are many shrubs here. This is because they are very careful when cutting down trees. They cut evenly between trees. "

But even if all the figures can be obtained from local materials, it is almost impossible to transport them to underground caves.

Because this large building needs a whole wooden beam, it is impossible for this huge wood to pass through such a thin cave. The best way, of course, is to use an underground river, so that once the wood is thrown into the water, it can flow into the cave. But such conditions are difficult to meet. They are looking for the underground water system here. The terrain here is too high, which belongs to the highest place in the whole mountain of Guangxi, and there is no underground river at all.

"You'll never believe how the Zhang family transported the wood," said the ghostwriter. "Just under this rock, there is a deep vertical hole, almost vertically from the top to the bottom."

"hole stealing skills." I said.

Ghost filmmaker nodded, "uncanny workmanship. The question is, how was this hole dug? Even if there were many people, it would take many, many years to dig such a hole.

All the wood is hoisted into the underground hole from this hole. In addition, they also found many strange ironware in the cracks here. These ironware are like handfuls of very long spoons, which bring a lot of rainwater into these cracks from the mountains. We think this is to accelerate the dissolution of caves in the mountains, which is also a measure established by the Ming Dynasty. We found the same trace of iron near the hole. Do you know what this means? "

I shook my head. He said, "This hole has been washed away by rain for thousands of years. They set up a copper ball at the mouth of the cave and made a mechanism. After knocking off the rocks on the surface, there are soluble limestone everywhere. The weight of copper balls is very heavy. When rainwater is washed into this hole by these mechanisms, the rock below will decompose and become brittle, and the weight of the copper ball itself will crush the whole stone. For nearly a thousand years, copper balls have been crushing the whole stone.

When you want to make a hole in the mountain in a thousand years, and you have a thousand years, many things are actually very easy for you.

I'm listening to the chill getting worse. Is this possible? My first impression is that it is too hanging, but what I know tells me that it is absolutely possible, even if it doesn't take that long. If the water flow is stable and contains some chemicals, it may take only a few years to drip through a stone. This is also the cause of frequent landslides in many places.

I woke up at the foot of a debris flow slope. There is a lot of vegetation here, and the debris flow is not that big. Obviously, there are many cracks in the rocks here, and this premise holds. This is not the most terrible. The terrible thing is why some people have such an idea.

What we want to know is what kind of people they are, what kind of life they live, and what is this terrible design for?

"I believe they will not just look for such a place, because there are too many changes in the design of a thousand years, and this place may be one of the places they choose." The ghost said, "There are many places like Guangxi, but only the hinterland of 30 thousand mountains here can escape the development of tourism and various industries."

"Have you demonstrated all this?" I asked, many things taught in universities are not feasible by speculation. The ghostwriter only said, "No, you will believe me."

"Basically, all our judgments can restore the facts, but this explanation has a big problem here." The ghostwriter patted the rock next to him. "How did this stone get to the top of the mountain? We did a lot of research on this stone and soon found a very terrible truth. Moreover, I discovered the truth about this mountain. " He said, "Now look, I'll show you what this mountain is. Why did I say that they were already dead when they entered the building? "

"In the past, the local people here called the shadows in these stones Miroto." The ghostwriter said, "We always thought they meant that the things in these stones were Miroto. However, after textual research on ancient books, we found that this is wrong.

Milotuo doesn't mean these things. In Yao language, Miruotuo means old grandmother. They mean the whole mountain here. "

"Mountain?" I interjected.

"The mountain is the old grandmother, and these shadows are the children born to the old grandmother. When we arrived here, the Yao people were not fully civilized, and they still attached great importance to the taboo parts of their own culture.

At that time, when we visited, we found that some of the best adult hunters here would have a strange tattoo on their bodies as adults, which was an animal similar to Kirin. We made a deep reversal of this behavior in the early stage.

Through their evolution of tattoos and some legends, we find that there are two key points in the origin of this tattoo. "

The first point is the tattoo master from Han nationality. In their legend, the old people remember that their tattoos were not like this at first, and both tattoo techniques and tattoo modeling were very simple and primitive.

Later, a tattoo master of the Han nationality came and taught here slowly, and the tattoo finally became like this.

When did this tattoo master of Han nationality come to bananas? According to their speculation, it should be the Ming and Qing Dynasties.

There is little information about him, only one legend mentions that he came to avoid sin, which cannot be verified.

But it doesn't matter. We first got the news that this tattoo was improved by a Han Chinese hundreds of years ago.

Then, no one knows what the previous tattoo looked like. Fortunately, however, in their subsequent investigation, they obtained some indirect information in other Yao villages.

Legend has it that the tattoos of hunters in Panai have geographical restrictions. It is said that only hunters who hunt in the depths of Yangjiao Mountain need tattoos.

Yangjiaoshan seems to be different from other places in Cuba.

Second, what is the significance of this tattoo?

Is it an evil spirit? Their folklore expert denied this statement. Because if it is a pattern to ward off evil spirits, the village should have a culture of inheritance, but ask them, they don't know the purpose of tattoos.

This is just a custom, and the pattern of exorcism cannot be changed. If a master of Han nationality modifies the pattern, it will be like a great event of genocide. It's good that the master hasn't been skinned.

There are many twists and turns in the process of textual research. The textual research work of that generation was very intense at that time. On the one hand, the real masters of the previous generation are still alive.

There will always be some clues to ask, and secondly, all kinds of old materials are slightly better preserved than now, so they finally found the reason.

That tattoo is a very accurate topographic map, of course, not in the present sense, but after countless attempts and dangers in that land.

Find the safest hunting route in that area. This road is very complicated. In that era when there were no maps and words, Gu Yaomin wrote on them himself.

It's a tattoo, just to keep track of the route. Later, due to various historical reasons such as the war, the original intention of tattoos was forgotten.

It has become a custom for no reason. During the Ming and Qing dynasties, a Han Chinese who danced Yao nationality improved these rough patterns with the ability of tattoo, and finally became such a tattoo.

"So, the tattoo pattern on the hunter of Banai is actually the route of the ancient Yao country road." I think of the tattoo of stuffy oil bottle, so I can't think too carefully for the time being, but I know what this ghost filmmaker said should be right. We also found it.

"Later, when we entered Yangjiao, we gradually became suspicious." He said, "Why write the route in your body and you can't remember it with your brain?"

Or, if the mountain roads here are so complicated and weird, don't go in. Why do you have to go in?

If an iron mine is located in a very difficult place to enter, and it takes one kilogram of gold to extract one kilogram of iron, then why should it be mined? "

"Is it really that complicated?" I can't remember the details of the stuffy oil bottle tattoo, but I do have the impression that the tattoo is quite complicated.

"It's so complicated that people can't remember it by brain or instinct. If they don't rely on tattooed maps, they will give up less than a third of the way. It's too difficult to walk. "

Ghosts are humane. "In this world, I am the only one who can walk that road without that tattoo."

They tried to find the end of this ancient road according to this tattoo, because they found that this ancient road has no hunting value, which is obvious.

Gu spent so much effort to get through this ancient road, it must be for more important things.

2 199 when they were working on the archaeological project of Zhangjia Gu Lou, they naturally thought that they were together. They speculated that the position of Zhang Gu Lou here would be related to something very important hidden in this tattoo.

So the ghost filmmaker's team began to explore the ancient road.

But what they didn't expect was that the ancient road had no end, and the whole road was a closed ring.

"What does this have to do with this mountain?" The fat man is impatient, because the shadow on the wall has gradually faded because of the evaporation of water vapor.

"Don't you get it?" Ghost human nature, step on the foot.

We lowered our heads, and it took me a while to react: "This is the ancient road?"

"Yes, this ancient road has always been built against rocks, and almost all the ancient road sections are on the edge of rocks.

And the rocks along the ancient road are all like this.

The whole ancient road seems to be a very complicated magic pattern, which surrounds the whole mountain here.

All these mirotos exist only in this circle. They swam slowly in the rocks, but when they reached the edge of the stone road, they could never get out again. "

"Yes, it's very interesting. Continue. " The fat man seems very excited.

"This ancient road is like a fence?"

"Yes, it seems that the ancient Yao people are raising these things." Ghost Shadow Man said: "This is our conclusion, and some people further speculate that these ancient Yao roads are nicks in rubber trees, and they follow these roads.

Peeling off the skin of the mountain, these things are very sensitive to the heat source, so a stove was built near the mountain road to guide them to the surface of the mountain and dig out these monsters.

We don't know why these monsters are born in the mountains, and we don't know what value they have, but there are many signs that they do. "

"It's hard for beautiful girls." The fat man touched his chin. "That's great. I didn't expect people here to have such awesome skills. "

"It's not like you haven't seen these monsters. They are as environmentally friendly as beer bottles. Even if they are sisters, did you do it? " I didn't know whether to laugh or cry.

2200 "What we see may not be developed yet. When the White Snake is not well developed, the lower body is not a * * *. " The fat man said, "Fat man, I have no taboos. Green is green. Anyway, it's not a green hat. "

I shook my head and looked at the ghost. Seeing no change in his face, Ghost Shadow continued: "The question is, since it is breeding, what does Milo eat?"

The ghost put out the torch and came back. "Wu Sansheng, you know what I want to say."

"You mean, these Milos eat people?"

"They eat anything they can catch. The most common way to catch them is that they trap creatures that have strayed into some cracks and caves in a unique way and then eat their bodies. "

We followed him back to the cave. "What is your unique way?" The fat man asked.

"They can seal caves and cracks with their own secretions and trap their prey in the mountains. This process is very fast. There are many gaps in these mountains, like a maze. After many people go in, they will find that their entrance has suddenly disappeared. "

Fat man and I looked at each other and realized what had happened in that closed cave at the bottom of the lake.

"Or, they can form their own rocks. There are two kinds of rocks here, one is real and primitive.

The other is formed after the body fluids secreted by them are solidified, and the stones formed by this secretion are exactly the same as the original stones here.

They devour and corrode rocks and then fill them with their own secretions, just like concrete.

But this method only works for limestone, so they can't move forward when they meet volcanic rocks. Another way is to throw strong alkali on the stone, which can also stop it. "

"Perhaps, the rock walls around this ancient road are covered with strong alkali. Although we can see the Miroto people inside, they won't come out, will they? " The fat man asked.

I shook my head: "After so many years, won't it be washed away by the rain?"

220 1 Ghost Shadow Man said: "When it rains, the whole mountain road is a diversion canal. There is a layer of alkaline rock at the top of this mountain. All the rain on the mountain is washed down from the top of the mountain and introduced into this aqueduct.

You see, the rise of these mountain roads is particularly strange. The speed of rain here is particularly sweaty, and there are many stagnant water designs on the surface of the mountain road. So when the running water rushes down, there will be countless pools. When these pools dry up, the alkaline substances in them will cover the rock surface. "

I remember when we came here before, the old road paved with logs that the fat man took us did have many puddles.

"So, this is an extremely special primitive pasture?"

"I don't think the word ranch is appropriate." The ghost filmmaker said, "The vocabulary we used at that time was that this is a fish pond. Rocks are water, and these things are fish in water.

Fish can swim freely in this area, but they can never go ashore. "

"But this is what you said. If they enter the Zhang family, Gu Lou will definitely die. Does it matter? "

"There is a very common phenomenon in fish ponds. I don't know if you have ever fished. In a crowded pond, when bait is put in, all the fish will be attracted by the bait and gather together.

After they entered Zhangjia Gu Lou, Zhangjia Gu Lou was surrounded by rocks covered with strong alkali. Those things can't get in, but they will be attracted by the heat emitted by the people inside, and they will be crowded around Zhang Gu Lou-everything will be crowded at the entrance. "

"You mean, my friend will be trapped to death?"

"That's probably it, but the situation is more terrible than you think.

If there are too many Milos gathered around, the authorities in Gu Lou, JiaHe Zhang will start, and a large amount of strongly alkaline water will flow down from the ceiling, forming water mist to flood the whole Gu Lou and push Milos gathered around back.

The whole of Gu Lou will be in a strong alkaline fog, and people in the building can't live. "

Fat man looked at me, I don't know how to continue. The fat man said, "Wait a minute, then, you have walked into Zhangjialou, so why are you still alive?"

Ghost filmmaker lifted his hair, revealing an extremely horrible face, and held out his hand to the fat man. "Do you think I'm really alive? I'm just not completely dead. "

I saw his face and immediately realized how this melting was formed.

"This is a strong alkali-"

2202 "I was in the tunnel and was gently sprayed with strong alkali gas, and that's it." The people in our building turned into water in an instant. "

He regained his composure when he said this. Although his whole face has melted, I still feel a little touched-I seem to know who he is.

He is not in that photo, not the kind of relationship with my uncle I thought. I'm just in a cold sweat, but I did meet him. Where did I meet him? Who is he?

The more I think about it, the more I can't remember it. After a long memory, I finally gave up. I know that if you don't look through the photo album or relax completely, the situation will only get worse.

"Dude, I sympathize with you." The fat man walked around and found that there was nothing in the hole, so he sat down next to me. "What are you going to do, fatty? I know the doctor in Concord. I find it difficult to make the whole person look like a tiger. "

"I won't leave here." He drank water and said, "I brought you here to ask you something." What you want to do after that is none of my business. You can't do anything here anyway.

I looked up, my heart thumped, and my heart said that this was going to be asked? Just listen to him and say, "I've said so much, and you should say something I don't know."

"What do you want to know?" I said, I'm a little nervous, but let's see, telling him what he doesn't know doesn't mean he can talk nonsense?

He asked, "Who cares about you now?"

"You mean tube-"

"Manage your' Chen Qing School'." He said, "It's almost thirty years, and I'm sure I won't be in my position."

"Nobody cares about us." I said, I can only make a rough guess. He asked the management of the archaeological team that year, "The world has changed a long time ago, and we people are none of their business."

Actually, I don't know if it's really nobody's business, but at least judging from the respective development of Xie Jia, Huo Jia and Wu Jia, there is no obvious possibility of political intervention.

"Nobody cares?" He muttered, "You also said nobody cares. Is what he said true? "

"Who else have you heard about your contact with the outside world during this time?" I asked. Judging from what he said, he seems to have heard others say so.

"I won't contact anyone. You know their habits. I know too many things. If you want to live freely, it may be better here. " He said.

I said, "But times have really changed. If you leave here, no one will persecute you. The institutions of that year were gone, and everyone-everyone was making money. "

"Impossible, times will change, but that thing will not change. Wu Sansheng, why did you lie to me? "

I sighed. I don't know what to say. This guy has been here for so many years. Banana is a very isolated village. He may always think that the whole era is still the same, and there is really no channel to let him know that the outside world has undergone earth-shaking changes.

2203 "Stop pretending." At this time, the fat man spoke.

I looked back at him, and the fat man said, "You speak so fluently that you must have stayed here alone for thirty years."

In this place, even if a disabled person has all kinds of skills, he can't stay so long and stay so awake. I've seen it before, fatty. If a person lives alone for too long, don't talk, even understanding others is a problem. "

I also know this knowledge, so I said, "Fat man is right. Do you have any secrets? "

He gave a few strange smiles like an exhaust fan: "Wu Sansheng or Wu Sansheng can always see things that others can't."

"I exposed you first. All right. " Fat man is not satisfied.

I shook my head and motioned for the fat man not to talk. He said: "I survived because I saved my team's guide.

Many people in that village have seen me. They think I'm crazy. I only have some contact with the old tour guide. He brought some food and I exchanged some things with him. "

"Did you kill those people?" The fat man said, "You stripped my clothes and wanted to change things."

"When you say old guide, you mean the horse." I asked him.

He nodded: "No matter what the outside world looks like, what is buried in this mountain should not be known to the world."

"What happened to the others?" He continued to ask.

I thought about it with emotion in my heart. What should I say? I had to make up stories, trying not to mention personal things, just mentioning a few families and some gossip.

After that, he was silent. I could feel that he was not listening to the rest.

I suddenly remembered something. I remembered the speculation with Xiaohua at that time. Is the real purpose of the archaeological team really archaeology?

Whether the bag said it or not, maybe the archaeological team is a funeral team.

I looked at that man and suddenly felt that such an opportunity would never appear again. In this world, there may be only one person left in that archaeological team. It would be a pity not to ask him some very practical questions.

But what's his attitude towards us? I don't know. When I tried to mention his experience, I felt that his current attitude was very dangerous.

His attitude towards others is to kill them all. Now he won't kill us just because we have people he knows, and he wants to know why.

People like him can't change their principles because of their feelings. I think he said so many things casually, but he obviously kept extremely vigilant, which showed that he could kill people at any time.

He's got the fat man's gun. We have no chance.

We can't ask questions directly We must be very careful. I made a question plan in my mind and selected several questions. There is room for manoeuvre in these issues. I have experienced it myself, so I got up the courage to ask questions.

"What is it?" This is the first question.

He stopped and looked up. I asked him, "What did you bring that year?"

He looked at me in silence. The tension in my heart became stronger and stronger, and soon the tendons on my forehead began to jump. If it weren't for the mask, my expression would be terrible.

"I don't know." After a long silence, he finally spoke.

I immediately breathed a sigh of relief and was ecstatic at the same time.

This reaction shows two things: first, the purse may be right, and the purpose of the real archaeological team is not archaeology. Secondly, my question didn't arouse his suspicion, so my next question will be much safer.

"You don't know?" I asked him, "You can't be ignorant."

"All of us have been cheated." He said: "I'm afraid there are no more than three people who know from floor to floor." If we knew, maybe I wouldn't be like this. " He suddenly looked up, "this matter, won't be those' Chen Qing pie' did it? You don't know? "

"hmm." I have a judgment in my heart. It seems that this man is not from his uncle's school. "Chen Qing School" is just a transliteration I heard. I don't know how to spell these three words, but it must be one of them. "We know no more than you."

"After a long time, no one knows what all this is for."

"However, I will know soon." I said, I want to test what he will do to us next.

He made a few sounds that were hardly laughter. He didn't answer me, only said, "Did you expect the result in those days, so you didn't join us?"

"Does this result need to be predicted?" I said.

"Then why do you want your people to participate in this matter? You shouldn't be here. It doesn't make sense. You said that you have been left alone, so don't come to this place again. "

"Things have changed in other ways."

"Is it because of those foreigners?"

I thought about it, but I really can't explain what's going on. I didn't go to bananas for one purpose, just to find out the story of stuffy oil bottle. I didn't expect so much to happen.

"It's actually one person's." I said, "Zhang Qiling."

I said the name of the stuffy oil bottle and observed his reaction. He suddenly smiled: "Impossible. You are joking. "

"What is impossible?"

"Did you come back for me?" He said, "Nonsense."

I paused, and suddenly I was blinded, as if I had been struck by lightning. Looking at the person in front of me, my first reaction was to run out at once and find a cliff to jump off.

I collapsed almost instantly.

At that moment. I think the whole world is unreal. Fortunately, the fat man patted me in time and said, "Third Master, just hold your horses."

"Why?" The other party asked, "Am I wrong?"

2205 "I told three yes not to joke with you. You can't afford to joke now. " The fat man took the baggage and take the journey, slapped me hard and pulled me back from my nightmare.

I tried to take a deep breath to hide my shock. I'm not sure if I heard it wrong just now, so I hesitated and asked, "Do you remember your name? I thought you had forgotten. "

"Our names are meaningless. Unlike your Chen Qing School, we can't have a past or a future.

So, maybe I'm better here. You think I have become so miserable, but I think it is still a good thing. "He said," tell me, what makes you involved in this matter. "