Hatake Kurone who traveled through the ninja world

"Senior Gai Nie's name?" I widened my eyes. I didn't expect that Senior Gai Nie had also been here. After carefully reading the words on the stone tablet, I found that all the words engraved on it should be names, and they were all Chinese names, because there were no foreign languages ​​such as Japanese or Western. Before me, there were a total of twenty-nine Chinese people who had been here. Senior Gai Nie's name is ranked sixteenth. I don't recognize the name at the top. It looks like the Oracle I've seen on TV before. Further down, there are bronze inscriptions, large seal characters, and small seal characters. Under the name of Senior Gai Nie, there are official script, running script, and regular script. The bottom three are modern simplified characters. The penultimate name is even the "two simplified characters" that our country briefly implemented in 1977. It can be said that Chinese people have come here in all dynasties.

Where have they all gone? I know Senior Gai Nie because I have been to his tomb, so he must have escaped from here. What about the remaining twenty-eight people?

With doubts, I walked to the cabin. I don’t know which of the predecessors on the stone monument built this wooden house. It looks very old, but there are many signs of recent repairs.

Pushing the door open, I didn't expect it to be quite large inside. It has three bedrooms and one living room with a kitchen. It has both ancient style and modern features. The room was a bit disorganized, with various wooden and stone furniture and equipment randomly placed in every corner.

There were three rooms inside, and I walked over and looked at them one by one.

The one closest to the door is a utility room, with many animal furs hanging on the wall, various tools and unfinished furniture on the floor.

The room next door seems to be a study room. There are various "books" on the shelves, including the most primitive bamboo slips, wooden slips, straw paper with poor material, as well as stone slabs and wooden boards, but most of them have decayed. When touched, it turned into powder. On the table in the study room, there are also dried inkstones and brushes made from the feathers of some unknown animals. I am very interested in the records left by the predecessors in the study, but I plan to walk through the entire house and read them again.

After walking out of the study, there was a relatively large bedroom opposite the door. As soon as I entered the door, I caught a glimpse of a chair next to the bed, and there was actually a person sitting on it!

I was so frightened that I took a few steps back and almost hit the door frame.

"Yes...I'm sorry, senior, I didn't know there was someone in the room." I lowered my head and didn't dare to look at the person. My hand touched the ninja bag. If he did anything drastic, I would strike first.

After waiting for half a minute, I didn't dare to breathe. The room was so quiet that you could hear a pin drop. But the man made no move.

I slowly raised my head and realized that what was on the chair was a shriveled corpse. It looked like it had been dead for many years and was covered in dust. Because the light in the room was relatively dark, I didn't recognize it just now.

"Senior, excuse me. Junior Xie Qi accidentally ended up here. I hope senior will not blame this junior for his rude behavior." I bowed deeply. After all, the deceased is the elder, and this person is still my compatriot.

I walked up and looked at the body. Judging from his clothes, he should be from the late 20th century to the early 21st century. He was holding a delicate thick notebook with a leather cover in his hand. I gently pulled it out and turned directly to the last page. Because I'm curious about what happened to him.

"I don't know how long it will take for the next unfortunate person to come here and find this cabin, my body, and this notebook. I have been here for more than two years and I still haven't found a way to leave here. I My health is getting worse and worse, and I feel like I don't have much time left. However, I will try my best to leave useful information here, and hope that people who come after you can escape successfully.

I know you must be confused, please read on patiently.

First of all, I can guarantee that although this place is on the edge of the plane and isolated from the world, there must be a way out. Because among the twenty-eight seniors before me, someone must have escaped.

The open space 300 meters away from the hut and turn left is the cemetery of the seniors, with twenty-five seniors buried in it. If my body is still there when you come, could you please bury me for the sake of this notebook?

In order to save time, you don’t need to read the records left by the seniors in the study. During the two years I spent here, I wrote down all the useful information in those materials, plus my analysis, in this notebook. You can just read it from the beginning.

The beasts on the island have all been hunted by the predecessors. As for the sea, the sea at the edge of the plane is closed, and there are no large fish such as sharks. So you can stay there with peace of mind and patiently find a way to escape.

My consciousness has become increasingly blurred, so I’ll just write this much. It’s time for me to wait for death peacefully. Hope you make it home alive.

Zhang Pingchuan, a 98-year-old student from the History Department of Peking University, has written a masterpiece. "

When I closed the note, I felt a little complicated and confused. What does that count now? Survival game? Escape game? what do I do?

Senior Zhang Pingchuan stayed here alone for two years and finally died alone. what about me? Stay here for a few years, leave some information, and then die here, waiting for the next unlucky guy to collect his body for me?

no! I must go home! Even if there is a glimmer of hope, I will never give up.

"Senior Zhang, thank you." I bowed to the body again, "I will definitely come back alive, and you can rest in peace."

I carefully carried Senior Zhang's body on my back. Because the body had been completely dried, it was very light.

Snap, a small piece of charcoal fell out of the corpse's hand. I glanced at the corpse's shirt and pinned a pen on it. It seems that the pen he wrote with has run out of water, and he still insists on writing with charcoal. He is really perseverant.

Following the guidance in my senior's notes, I came to the cemetery he mentioned, dug a hole, and buried his body. I then went back to the wooden house to find a wooden board as a tombstone, and wrote in charcoal, "Senior Zhang Pingchuan's death." The tomb will be built by the descendants."

After counting the graves, there were twenty-six in total, and twenty of them had tombstones. Most of the people who erected the monuments were the ones who came here after or after those who were buried.

In other words, the remaining three people either couldn't find their bodies or successfully left here. Anyway, Senior Gai Nie must have successfully escaped from here.

Thinking of the names on the stele, I suddenly discovered that Zhang Pingchuan was the last one on the stele, and the penultimate one, the one named Shou Yile, was not in this cemetery. With Senior Zhang's style, if Senior Shou's name was found, After the corpse is buried, a monument will definitely be erected. Since there is no monument, it means that senior Shou Yile may have escaped from here.

After finishing all this work, it was almost dark, so I returned to the bedroom of the wooden house. The bed inside was made of wood, with a thick animal skin mattress on top, and a sleeping bag made of what looked like bearskin.

I was so sleepy that I couldn't even think about it so much. Let's talk about it tomorrow. I threw the notes on the chair, dusted off the dust on the bed, and lay down in it.

Needless to say, it's quite comfortable and warm.

It was as if a big hand covered my face, plunging me into darkness.

zzzzzzz...