The direction of Su Xiangdong's previous field of view was consistent with the direction of the camera's field of view.
In other words, since he saw that scene, there is a high possibility that the camera captured it. But, it is only possible!
The problem of distance.
A matter of height.
Even if there is no problem with either of these, there is still a problem of luck!
His luck has not been good since childhood.
Back at the hotel, the notebook was already open, but Su Xiangdong's hands were shaking a little, and his heart was trembling with the beating of his heart. For a while, he was a little afraid to connect the camera to the computer.
"Su Xiangdong, you have to calm down. What's going to happen if you don't have some certainty? You're like you, and you still want to be prosperous? Even if God originally wanted you to be prosperous, seeing how useless you are, I'd probably shake your head and walk away."
Su Xiangdong murmured as if he was nervous.
But it was no use, his hands were still shaking.
Inexplicably.
He took a few deep breaths, and the last breath seemed to exhale all the anxiety. Then, Su Xiangdong actually put down the camera that was still tightly held in his arms, picked up his cell phone, and called his wife:
"Mom, I miss you."
"Damn it, are you having a nervous attack?"
This method was still effective. After being scolded by his wife, and then the two of them lingered on the phone for a while, Su Xiangdong felt surprisingly calm.
A minute later, in the image that opened, Su Xiangdong was dragged directly to the end.
The progress is not too much and not too little, just right.
The top of the mountain appeared above the camera. A few seconds later, a ball of light suddenly appeared in the faint light of the sun. This scene only lasted for a moment. Then, the ball of light exploded, just like when he was at the scene before.
What you see.
A little bit strange.
The records in the video should be much more detailed and detailed than what appears to the naked eye, but looking at it now, it doesn't seem to be as shocking as when I was at the scene just now.
But it doesn't matter, as long as it is recorded, it is enough.
Fast forwarding and rewinding, Su Xiangdong watched the video of just a few seconds a dozen times, confirming that the video indeed completely recorded the entire process from the occurrence to the end of the incident, and finally breathed a sigh of relief.
He stood up, picked up the travel cup and took some water from the water dispenser on the side. He sat back in front of the computer. Su Xiangdong first edited these few seconds of video, and then stored them in the computer, USB flash drive, camera, mobile phone, and mailbox.
In the personal space, each person copied or uploaded one copy.
Although this is a plateau, the signal is surprisingly good. Su Xiangdong used the Telecom Mi Fan Card to set up a personal mobile phone hotspot and uploaded to his laptop at very fast speeds.
It's no wonder that he is so crazy. In fact, even on normal days, he usually backs up at least three copies of useful information, one on the computer, one on the USB flash drive, and one online, to ensure nothing is lost.
I lost my laptop and the USB flash drive, which is usually carried on a key chain.
Both of these are lost, as well as those online.
Although it takes a little effort, it actually doesn't take much time, but it can avoid unnecessary accidents.
Accidents usually don't happen, but when they do, they often leave you deeply regretful.
Some of Su Xiangdong's colleagues suffered from this kind of crime. They ran out for more than half a month to run news. During the day, they were here and there, as tired as a dog. At night, they patiently sorted out and integrated the materials obtained during the day.
Finally, he set out on the road with a lot of harvest.
Then, the notebook was lost...
The details of how it was lost are not important, the result is heartbreaking.
Such an unlucky guy, but with the painful lessons that happened around him, Su Xiangdong and his colleagues were naturally filled with grief and lingering fear. Therefore, not to mention their colleagues elsewhere, all of them in the newspaper office have developed a good habit of "three holes of cunning rabbits" with useful information.
Habit.
This time it was just a little too much, just like a cunning rabbit.
After the big things were done, Su Xiangdong sipped the boiled water, oh, the water in the bottle, and then pulled the video of the camera to the beginning and watched it bit by bit.
He had been lying under the camera, and he spent a lot of time with his eyes closed, mainly because he felt dizzy and had a headache, and it was difficult to open his eyes. There were some records that might be used as material, but he might have missed them.
But the cameras won't miss it.
This is why Su Xiangdong turned on automatic photography. Anyway, these days, memory cards are used instead of film. Waste? Non-existent.
Everything is fine when recording starts.
No, it should be said that Su Xiangdong never thought there would be anything abnormal.
But when the video went on for more than thirty minutes, Su Xiangdong's eyes suddenly shrank.
In the front, three or four people walked through the camera, but it was nothing. From behind, footsteps came, and from the sounds, there were quite a few people, probably about ten people in total. But soon, Su Xiangdong's eyes were more than one.
Instead of shrinking, the whole place became stiff.
What did he see?
Circles of water-like things appeared out of thin air on the screen, and then Su Xiangdong saw a large group of irregular colorful lines. In short, the entire screen was filled with this strange image.
And the footsteps of those ten people, accompanied by this strange image, went from far to near, and then from near to far, completely disappearing in the video.
What's this?
What did he see?
Su Xiangdong was stunned, dumbfounded, and stupid.
After a while, the chaotic thoughts became a little clearer, allowing him to sort out what happened. A group of people, about ten, most likely a dozen, passed in front of his camera lens.
Just like other mountaineers.
but!
Incredible interference occurred and the images of these people did not appear in the records.
And when this group of people passed by, everything returned to normal.
Su Xiangdong's palms were sweating, and he even felt like the soles of his feet were sweating. As for his heart, it was beating so violently that he almost suffocated.
If only this record were left alone, although it would make him strange and shocked, it would never make him lose his temper to such an extent. And this record alone could not explain anything. At most, he would be surprised and show it to his colleagues.
Sometimes, colleagues will be surprised.
That’s all!
There is nothing else.
This cannot be disseminated as useful information. It will be regarded as a boring prank, and people will not even be interested in taking a second look. Su Xiangdong is sure that if such information is posted online, he will definitely get a lot of "friendly greetings"
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But at this moment...
This record made it impossible for him not to connect it with the events that happened later.
So then, a very reasonable but extremely bold idea popped into Su Xiangdong's mind.
If the "Buddha's light shines everywhere" is caused by this group of people, then, then, then...
At this moment, Su Xiangdong couldn't think.
He really couldn't think at all!
Still sitting there in a daze, a few minutes later, Su Xiangdong suddenly closed the notebook, and then he closed the door just like he did when he came back before, and rushed out like a madman like Feng Dian, and rushed directly to Zhuan Xiangdong.
mountain road.
Then, as if being chased by countless vicious dogs, he ran forward as fast as he could.
Just over an hour has passed, and those people haven’t gone far!
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