Snowy Land of Life and Death Chapter Eighteen
To be honest, this result is quite frustrating for me. It seems that the little yellow dog is right. I am a person who trusts others too easily. It was not until this moment that I truly realized what the struggle between trapped beasts is.
The little yellow dog's eyes are bloodshot, staring at the watch, come on
We were going back and forth, knowing we couldn't get out, but we refused to give up. At first, I was not willing to give up. I tried various methods with the little yellow dog in the hope of getting out. In the end, I was discouraged and even started to wait.
When he died, the little yellow dog still didn't give up.
This is probably the difference between successful people and losers.
In winter, the daybreak is relatively late. If it is summer, the skylight has already shined through at this point. We looked up and saw that the top was covered with thick fog, covering the real sky. At this moment, those thick fog
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At the same time, the surrounding houses and trees began to twist like ripples. In this twisting, the gloomy mist formed various shapes in a trance. The little yellow dog looked pale and white, and lost his voice:
"It's dawn."
At this moment, I don't know how to describe my feelings. One moment we were still planning to unlock this secret, but the next moment, we were still so close to death and disappearance.
If I had known this, I should have let Ghost Chen come alone at that time. It’s just that the little yellow dog and I have our own selfish intentions. To put it bluntly, although the three of us are tied together now, we still don’t fully trust each other. From the perspective of pure brothers,
It is said that the three of us have shared hardships, life and death over the past year, and our relationship has reached the point where we can cut each other's throats, but this does not mean complete trust, because what I represent is never just me.
The little yellow dog has his family and his subordinates, but the ghost Chen seems to be carrying more secrets. I don’t have a family, just a small family, and the family size is not large, but they are all my closest relatives.
This complicated stance destined the three of us to have a strange relationship with each other.
In fact, the little yellow dog and I didn’t have to participate in this trip to the haunted house, but it was all done out of selfish motives, and it’s too late to regret it now.
I felt that my legs were a little weak. At this moment, the little yellow dog suddenly pinched my shoulder. He did not look at me, but looked at the distorted and changing expressions around him and said: "Sun Miao, in my life
The happiest time is when I study medicine with my master."
When people are about to die, they also speak kindly. I knew that the little yellow dog was giving his last words, so I smiled bitterly and said: "You should tell my uncle this. What he is most proud of in his life is accepting a talented person like you."
's apprentice."
The little yellow dog said: "I'm afraid there is no chance."
Even the place where our feet stood seemed to be non-existent, sometimes clear, sometimes as if it had turned into a black hole, as if it was about to swallow us up. I was about to tell the little yellow dog that I will see you in the next life, suddenly in front of me
A white light appeared. I thought it was sunlight at first, but upon closer inspection, it turned out to be a lady from the Republic of China. Her figure sometimes blurred and sometimes became clear along with the surrounding scenery, as if she was vaguely waving to us.
I immediately realized that something was wrong. Miss Minguo had been following Ghost Chen, and Ghost Chen did not agree with letting ghosts in such a place. In this case, how did Miss Minguo come out?
The little yellow dog and I looked at each other and immediately knew that something had changed. We hurried to where Miss Republic of China was, and Miss Republic of China seemed to be guiding us, sometimes to the left and sometimes to the right. After a while, we actually arrived at a door.
Under the high wall, I don’t remember if this was the high wall we climbed over when we came here, but I know that it can lead to the outside, and we ran out of that hellish place.
Just when I was so excited that I almost stopped cheering, a familiar voice suddenly came from the high wall: "What are you waiting for, come up quickly." It was Ghost Chen! He squatted on the high wall, stuck his head out, and looked at me coldly
Signing with the little yellow dog.
At this point, there was no room for us to think or ask any more questions. The little yellow dog and I immediately took the ladder and climbed up. The three of us jumped off the wall and ran away. When we came out of the haunted house, I found that it was still gray outside.
, but there are no stars in the sky, and the morning light can be vaguely seen. When I turn around and look back, there is no Chen family ghost house anywhere. There is only a piece of bare rocks, with no grass growing between the rocks, and among the withered yellow weeds.
It looks very eye-catching.
We ran to the side of the deserted road in one breath, and the three of us sat on the road panting. After a night, it snowed a little, and there was white frost on the tops of the grass. The snow was steaming in the fields. It should have been very cold, but I
There was a layer of white sweat on his forehead.
After a while, after my breath finally calmed down, I thought of Miss Republic of China, and vaguely guessed the reason why she appeared. I looked at the ghost and said, "Did you let it lead the way?" The ghost said with his hands on his knees.
, closed his eyes and gave a faint hum.
The little yellow dog scratched his hair and didn't seem to know what to say.
After a while, Ghost Chen stood up, put the equipment bag on his back, and said: "Let's go."
The way back was very silent. We walked about a thousand meters and returned to the little Land Rover covered with snow. The little yellow dog drove the car, and the ghost Chen closed his eyes to rest. When we left, I looked at the location of the ghost house and flashed in my mind.
I passed a child with a bare buttocks and a red bellyband, and then the appearance when I first met a young lady from the Republic of China.
By the river, she was very 'friendly' and performed a scene of sucking 'noodles' for me. At that time, I thought she was haunted, but later I realized that it was the ghost Chen who asked her to scare me, just to scare me.
A warning from uncle.
I thought she was very scary at that time, but now that I think about it, I feel like my heart is bloated.
After returning to Huang's house, Ghost Chen took out the rubbings he had obtained. They were all hand-drawn, but the degree of restoration was very high. We didn't have much time to grieve, so we took a deep breath and came back to life again.
, I think that this is how a person’s ability to endure pain is trained. Soon, the lady of the Republic of China and the red bellyband were pushed into the depths of my memory.
The three of us sat around the table, drinking steaming tea, and discussing this rubbing.
Based on our speculation, we all agreed that this should be some kind of long-lost writing. It is impossible to find out which era or place the writing belongs to. If you want to decipher the above content, you must find a professional.
Moreover, the content above may be a bit shocking, so the person we are looking for needs not only professionalism, but also absolute trust.
When I think about it, I think of Professor Hao.
The little yellow dog said: "Professor Hao studies the culture of the Western Regions. Do you think he will know?"
"Not sure, but he should have a lot of connections in this area." Among the three of us, Ghost Chen couldn't come forward, and Xiao Huanggou didn't have a close relationship with Professor Hao and others, so naturally it was up to me to do it. I made copies of the things
Wearing a down jacket and wrapping it into a ball, I called Professor Hao to make an appointment and went to his museum the next day.
I had explained my purpose of visit over the phone, so Professor Hao specially waited for me in the office. In the middle of winter, we sat face to face, drinking tea. Professor Hao was flipping through the information I handed over to him.
, in the end he didn’t even drink tea.
He frowned more and more, and finally said: "I have been engaged in research on Western Region culture for more than 30 years, and I have never seen this kind of runes. There are many runes here that are repeated, and it can be determined that they are a lost type.
Writing, I’m not very proficient in this area.”
I was anxious and said: "Professor, this document is very important. I don't dare to find anyone else. Only you can believe it. You have to help me."
Professor Hao smiled kindly and said, "Isn't Dr. Yang the best candidate?"
I was stunned and said: "She?"
Professor Hao nodded and said: "Didn't I tell you that she majored in ancient Chinese characters? You can ask her for help. I believe she will be very happy. As far as I know, she is very leisurely abroad. Recently
If she plans to return to China, you can work harder to get her to leave early." After saying that, she winked at me.
I couldn't help but smile bitterly, thinking that Professor Hao was really old and disrespectful. He was afraid that I wouldn't be able to get a wife or something.
After leaving the museum, I knew I couldn't escape, so I called Dr. Yang.
Dr. Yang was surprised when she received my call. Listening to her voice, she was quite calm. She could not imagine what Professor Hao said about being trapped by love. However, her calm behavior made me less worried. I
So I told the truth and hoped that she would do me a favor.
Originally, I wanted to send the scanned copy to her by email, but she said that the flight was only for these two days, so I didn't rush and waited for two days.
These days, I weigh myself and measure my height with fear every day. I am deeply afraid that I will develop into a giant. But fortunately, there are no changes in my body for the time being. On the third day, Dr. Yang returns to China and we
When we met at the museum, she was no different from before. She was elegant and had a warm smile. After handing the documents to her, they chatted for a few words and then they dispersed.
I thought maybe she had moved on from my failed relationship.
People like me, sometimes think about it, I really deserve a beating in terms of character. The only saving grace is probably that I have a kind heart. But the little yellow dog said that these days, good people don’t live long. This makes
I was very shocked.
The delay in Beijing was long enough, and there was no news from Dr. Yang. I couldn't sit still. When I was about to take Ghost Chen back to Tianjin, news finally came from Dr. Yang. At the same time, there was news from Sister Hai.
Chapter completed!