After looking at it for a long time, Jinghe scratched his head, "These things don't look very serious."
"Many of the photos are out of focus or have the wrong focus. I was rather impatient when taking the photos. They may have been taken secretly - did Lao Wang take them himself?"
Yun Tuan glanced at the lighted up mobile phone screen, which was filled with tidbits about celebrities. The two people photographed by the paparazzi had exactly the same smiling faces. At first glance, they looked like the protagonists of a horror movie.
Jinghe opened his mouth, but stopped talking.
"What's wrong?"
"No, I was just about to say that he wouldn't travel to such a shabby place, but last time he jumped into that hole without hesitation, he was so happy looking at the skull on the wall. Maybe he took the picture himself.
"Jinghe scratched his head, feeling a little embarrassed.
"That's not the point. Look at this corner. Does it look like a waterfall in a puzzle?"
Jing Yu enlarged a photo and circled an area with the mouse.
Yun Tuan stared at it for a while, "It looks a bit like it, but... rocks of this shape can be found in many places..."
Jinghe pressed the Chihuahua's head and whispered: "I also think this is a bit far-fetched."
Jing Yu closed his eyes, with a hint of helplessness on his face, "Let's narrow down the scope first."
Yun Tuan looked at the dog next to him with burning eyes, "Does it have a positioning chip on it?"
"One on each leg and one on the tail. After digging it out, the anesthesia will wear off and it will be full of energy. This dog has a very good physique." Jinghe pressed the Chihuahua's head. He and the dog seemed to be familiar with each other, and they felt like brothers.
Close.
Yun Tuan frowned and nodded, "That's good, that's good, I'll do the math first."
She took out a pen and paper from her backpack and continued her unfinished calculations.
With the previous foundation, the calculation was much easier. Yun Tuan lowered his head and decisively eliminated several plausible ranges, and finally locked the target within seven ranges.
Seven?
She held the pen, but no matter how she continued to deduce, the result was the same, three places, seven ranges?
Poor skills can really harm people...
Yun Tuan sighed and suddenly regretted not seizing the opportunity to ask Mr. Zhao for advice.
"What's wrong?" Jing Yu closed the computer and walked to Yun Tuan.
On a large pile of drafts, there are many parts circled in red pen.
"Are these?" Jing Yu picked up a piece of paper and rubbed his fingertips on the paper. The slight indentation on the paper rubbed against his fingertips, causing a slight itch.
"...Probably?" Yun Tuan scratched the end of his brow, not sure.
"Find someone to take a look. Just rely on aerial photography and helicopters in no-man's land." Jing Yu nodded, picked up Yun Tuan's latest draft paper, and flicked it with his knuckles.
The paper shook and made a crisp sound.
"Use a cheaper aerial camera to explore the path first. The magnetic field in some places is not right, and the equipment may not come back." Yun Tuan drank some water, feeling inexplicably hurt by some losses that have not yet occurred.
"Yeah."
……
From time to time, a dog barks from the triangular house.
Jing He concentrated on studying the Chihuahua, Yun Tuan dug out a small book and memorized it carefully, while Jing Yu kept tapping on the keyboard, probably contacting the forces sent to all over the world.
Yun Tuan only glanced at it and was no longer curious. She was just a little panicked.
Time passes by, and the next copy is getting closer and closer. When there is no psychological preparation, people's endurance will be stronger, but once they are mentally prepared...
Her next audit will only take longer than six and a half years, because she has the basis for the previous audit, and every next step must be more careful.
And in such a cramped and dark room, except for Xiao Xi, she didn't even have anyone to talk to. She could only repeat the mechanical review over and over again. What's the difference between following up in a time prison?
I don’t want to go at all...
In the endless mental internal friction, Yun Tuan lay on the table and fell into sleep.