Daomu Biji

The moment I recognized the voice. I should have had countless reactions. Doubt, anger, surprise, doubt, fear. etc. But in fact my mind went blank.

Hear his voice here. It was beyond my expectation. in my thoughts. The bottle of oil can now be found anywhere in the world. Not even in this world. But there is absolutely no reason for him to be here.

indeed! Why is he here? What is he doing here?

Could it be the person who sent the videotape? Is it really him? Is he hiding here?

Still the same as me. What clues did he come here for?

After the mind goes blank. Countless questions came rushing up like a tide. I couldn't think straight. At the same time, the scene of him walking into the bronze door appeared in my mind. An impulse suddenly came up. I really wanted to grab him right away. Grab his neck and ask clearly. What the hell is this kid doing?

But the reality was that he covered my mouth. in the dark. I couldn't moan at all. Can't even move. And I clearly felt that his strength continued. He had no intention of letting go. But he wanted to control me like this all the time. This makes me very uncomfortable. I struggled again. He pressed harder. I can barely breathe.

That's when I heard it. The wooden door I just closed. There was a very harsh squeaking sound. It was pushed open by something.

That thing is out. I took a deep breath. It immediately fell silent. Hold your breath. No more struggling. Use your strength to feel the movement in the darkness.

all of a sudden. The whole room was extremely quiet. No more distractions from my own voice. Immediately I heard more noises. It was an extremely light breathing sound. Almost at the edge of my head.

This is the breathing sound of Menyoupin. Damn he's alive. I saw him walking in the door. I thought he was dead. Went into prison.

Menyouping probably sensed my silence. The hand holding me loosened slightly. But still no intention of letting go. The surroundings soon became so quiet that I could hear my own heartbeat.

It's like plaster. I don’t know how long the stalemate lasted. I heard a very strange pop sound. It came from the direction of the door.

After another while. No sound could be heard. The hand covering my mouth was completely released. Suddenly my eyes dazzled. A fire stick was lit.

It took me a long time to get used to it. Narrow your eyes and take a look. That familiar face finally appeared clearly in front of me.

Menyoupin is almost the same as when he disappeared a few months ago. The only difference is that he has stubble on his face. I felt very surprised. After taking a closer look, I realized that it was not Hu Xuan. That's all the dust stuck to your face.

My mind was completely frozen. At this time, he looked at him stupidly. All the questions I had thought about before were forgotten. There was nothing to say for a while. And he didn't seem to care about me. He just looked at me casually. Asked nothing. He carefully walked to the door. Use the fire stick to shine on the inside of the door. Then he actually closed the door.

After closing the door. He stood up directly. Lift the fire stick and shine it on the ceiling. Start looking for something. I was furious. Several times I wanted to rush out a few words. They were all stopped by him with gestures.

The intensity of his movements. Very quickly. Makes me feel pressed for time. And his behavior made me baffled. His eyes followed his firelight.

The light of Huozhezi is not great. But in this darkness. By adding your own associations, you can quickly understand the situation of this house.

I didn't notice the roof of the lower room when I came in. When I looked up, I saw that it was covered with pipes. This is the same garage as it is now. The pipes are coated with a whitish varnish. It can be seen that this place has been renovated several times. There is still old paint in the paint. The roof is whitewashed. The grout on the outside of the bricks has almost peeled off. Sections of the brick surface were exposed. Look. That forbidden woman is crawling along this thing.

But. How could there be such a thing here? Where did this fucking song come from?

Menyou Ping looked around. Look very carefully. But it moves quickly. The fire went out midway. He quickly lit another one. There really is nothing left to hide. Then he came back to me.

I didn't follow you out. He said softly, looking at the door.

All my questions nearly exploded out of my mouth. But what I didn't expect was. He turned to look at me. He made a movement as quietly as possible. Then he asked lightly: What are you doing here?

My brain suddenly became congested. I immediately wanted to jump up and strangle him to death. My heart is talking about your grandfather’s tortoise-hair club. you ask me. I haven’t asked you yet! Did I want to come here? If it weren't for those videotapes. I would never come here even to death!

I gritted my teeth and wanted to explode. But look at his face. I can't be as open as I am with the fat man. This foul language cannot come out. It almost caused me internal injuries. I gritted my teeth and endured it for a long time. Then he replied: It's a long story. Why are you... why are you here? What the hell is this? You, you, you... that time. Didn't you enter that door? What the hell is going on here?

These questions are really hard to ask. My mind is in a mess. I don’t know how to sort out these issues.

It's a long story. Menyouping didn't know if he didn't want to answer at all. Or escape. When I ask questions. His attention turned to the huge sarcophagus coffin. I took a look. Indeed, the lid of the sarcophagus was pushed open. A large gap was exposed. But it was pitch black inside. Don't know what there is.

I'm most afraid of him like this. Remember all the key issues from the past. I just have to ask. He's almost always like this. I immediately wanted to ask again. But I haven't opened my mouth yet. Menyoupin waved his hand at me. And told me not to speak. He looked into the coffin.

This action is all too familiar to me. Although I don't know what happened. I immediately closed my mouth reflexively. He also leaned over and looked inside the coffin. Because the stuffy oil bottle stretched out the fire. I saw it inside. The coffin was empty. I saw the clean bottom of a sarcophagus. Nothing seems to be missed. And the strange thing is. Under the coffin. There is actually a cave entrance.

I'm curious. I heard it from that hole. There were some slight sounds. Listen carefully. I couldn't tell what it was. Just waited a while. Suddenly a hand stretched out from the hole. A man crawled out of the narrow hole like a loach. Then it turned over and emerged from the gap in the coffin lid. Falling lightly in front of us.

I was shocked. I saw the man falling behind. Wiped the cold sweat on his head. He glanced at the stuffy oil bottle. Then he raised the things in his hands. He said softly: Got it.

The latter seems to be waiting for this time. He slapped me. He said softly: Let's go!

I follow them. Carefully stood on tiptoes. Tiptoeing along the original path. However, he only reached two or three levels of class. I heard the door to the corridor behind me creak open.

The man in front cursed. Start running. I followed immediately. Running all the way. He rushed out rolling and crawling. He rushed back to the yard and climbed over the fence. We were relieved.

I was panting from exhaustion. But those two people had no intention of stopping. After turning it out. Just run outside. Don't even care about me. I said in my heart that I can't let you run away this time. He hurriedly chased after him.

Another desperate run. Run all the way out of the old town. Suddenly an Iveco rushed out of the darkness. The car door opens immediately. The two men rushed over and jumped on. The car had no intention of waiting for me. The car door will close soon. I don’t know who stopped it. I reluctantly jumped up.

Out of breath. It was so dark to run this time. I was paralyzed when I got in the car. There I closed my eyes and took several breaths. Only then did he recover.

Immediately I looked around. You'll be dumbfounded at first sight. This car is actually full of people. And they all looked at me with half-smiling expressions. And the most surprising thing is. I know a lot of people. I saw a few very familiar faces at a glance.

sky. They are all the team of Aning who survived from the Heavenly Palace. These are a mix of Chinese and foreign people. We hung out together in Jilin for a long time.

See my surprised expression. Some of the people who were very familiar with me laughed. A Caucasian man said to me in broken Chinese: Super Wu (the nickname given to me by Suer Wu Aning). We are destined to meet you thousands of miles away. Then. I saw Aning's head sticking out from behind a seat. He looked at me very surprised. I looked at the oil bottle. Then he looked at the person who just climbed out of the stone coffin. It was a strange young man wearing sunglasses. Neither of them was out of breath. They all looked at me. Suddenly I felt very confused. Asked them: You guys are donkeys. Who can tell me what is going on?

Aning said: I should ask you this, right? Why are you in the lower room?

Iveco galloped all the way. Driving directly out of the urban area of ​​Golmud. All of a sudden he rushed into the Gobi. And I'm in the car. It was dark outside the car window. Don't know anything about it.

Along the way. Aning and I had a long chat. Let’s talk about both sides of the story.

turn out to be. Aning also found the address and key in the videotape. Apparently Wen Jin's notes included three people. One of them turned out to be her. After she discovered the secret. The work was immediately divided into two aspects. On the one hand, people come here to find the address. On the one hand, he personally came to Hangzhou to test me. She wanted to know if I knew what was going on in the tape.

However. What she didn't expect was. I actually received a tape like this too. And after she came to me. I set out for Golmud as quickly as possible. He even found the ghost building almost at the same time as them.

(Thankfully, I acted very quickly and accurately this time. Without too much hesitation. Otherwise, I would definitely not be able to see that notebook. Thinking about it makes me scared. But at the same time, I was also a little happy. I touched it. Notes in my pocket. This is the first time I have achieved such great results in my own activities. It seems that what grandpa said is right. It is really best to take the initiative when doing things.)

after. I asked Aning again what was going on with the oil bottle. How could they be together.

Aning smiled and said: What? Your uncle can afford it, but we can't afford it? These two have clearly marked the price. Now, they are our consultants.

The black glasses grinned as he spoke. He waved his hand towards me.

Consultant? Speaking of consultants, I think of Fatty. I thought Aning had learned well this time. Hire someone reliable. But Menyou Ping turned out to be Aning's advisor. It feels weird. I feel a little betrayed.

At this moment. The Caucasian on the side said: Don't listen to her nonsense. These two are now our partners. They were directly appointed by our boss. Ning is just a deputy. Now they are responsible for the main actions. We are only responsible Intelligence and response. This is safer. The boss said. Let professionals do professional things in the future.

This should be because too many people died in Genting. I remembered the situation. He asked: Then what's going on with this whole thing? The content of the video tape. And the forbidden woman in it. Do you know anything about it?

These people all shook their heads. And all eyes were on the stuffy oil bottle and black glasses. An Ning glared at them. Then he winked at me. Said: We don't know the specific situation. It should be similar to what you know. We are acting according to their instructions now. It is difficult for these two friends to communicate.

After listening to this. I turned to the oil bottle. I couldn't hold it any longer at this point. I must ask him clearly. Let him tell me what this is all about.

But. Before I was ready. There was a sudden commotion in the car. The Tibetan driver shouted. Everyone started to get their luggage.

Then the car slowly stopped. The car door was slammed open. A ray of morning sunlight could already be seen outside the door. A cold wind from the Gobi Desert blew in fiercely.

I squeezed out of the car. Then I saw a scene that stunned me. More than a dozen LandRovrs were parked in a row on the Gobi desert. A large amount of supplies are piled on top. Bonfire after bonfire. Everywhere you look is people wearing trench coats. There were also many people lying in sleeping bags. On one side stood a huge satellite dish and lighting gas lamps.

This seems to be a gathering place for self-driving car enthusiasts. But a closer look reveals that something is wrong. All the cars here have the same livery. There is a rotating and softened staghorn coral logo on the door. At first glance, you can tell that it is the property of Aning Company.

Saw us coming down. Many people gathered around. Aning didn't know what he said to them. Many people cheered.

This scene horrified me. I grabbed the Caucasian man who was high-fiving and congratulating others. Ask him what he is doing?

The Caucasian patted me: Friend. We are going to Tamuta.