Chapter41

[Zhong Yilv]

The story she told was very peculiar.

In 85, a group of people from their archaeological team went to the bottom of Xisha, and Zhang Qiling was one of them.

When I thought of a tomb robber going to do archaeology with others, I secretly laughed. I quickly lowered my head and sipped a sip of tea to pretend to cover it up, but I saw Xiaojie with a careless expression on his face, crossing his legs, playing with his mobile phone, not listening at all.

Huo Ling didn't care at all, she continued: "It's an underwater tomb repaired by Wang Zanghai."The specifics of how miraculous it is will not be shown here for the time being, because it has little to do with what she wants to say.She just said that at the bottom of the tomb, all of them were fed a strange medicine.

Later, they were all taken as test subjects and locked up in the Golmud Sanatorium, including Zhang Qiling.

I frowned and asked, "Aren't you all fine now?" As I spoke, I clenched the teacup in my hand again.

"I'll show you something." She got up and walked to the cabinet beside her. When the curtain was pulled open, a TV was exposed.

I turned my head to see the expression on the pink shirt, and he was also slightly surprised.When she turned around again, Huo Ling had already pushed the video tape in, and the video recorder "clicked" to start running, and soon, snowflakes flashed on the screen.

The snowflakes flashed for more than ten seconds before the picture began to appear on the TV. The TV was in color, but the picture was black and white. It should be a problem with the video tape itself. The picture was blurry at first, but then gradually became clearer.

The picture is always in a static state, and the camera seems to be fixed by someone.

It was dark in the inner hall.Dappled light came in from one side.Looking at the light.It's a bit like the wooden flower windows used in old houses in the Ming and Qing Dynasties.But black and white can't be seen clearly.can be seen.At this time, there was no one in the inner hall.

She directly pressed fast forward, and on the screen, a gray shadow appeared in the inner hall, moving out from the darkness.The movements are very strange, and the walking is very slow, as if drunk.

I concentrated and calmed down, and from the corner of my eye, I caught a glimpse of Xiao Jie straightening his legs, and his body straightened involuntarily.

And Huo Ling has a worried and sad face, this is the first time I have seen her like this.

I turned my head to look at the screen again, and the figure became more apparent. When he moved to the window, I realized why this man was acting so strangely.Because he is not walking at all, but climbing.

This person didn't know whether it was a man or a woman, only that he was unkempt, wearing clothes like a shroud, crawling slowly and with difficulty on the ground.

And his crawling posture is also very weird, either this person has a disability, or this person has been extremely abused.

There was no sound in the house.Watching him crawl across the screen and disappear on the other side without a sound, and then, a still and quiet inner hall was restored in front of us.

The whole process lasted a little more than 7 minutes. What made people mad was that there was no sound. It was very uncomfortable to watch such a person crawling past without a sound.

Huo Ling pressed the pause button, took a deep breath, and said quickly: "This is the consequence of the pill turning into a corpse, you have also seen it, like the person on the screen, his name is Qi Yu, he is the archaeologist we used to The members of the team are already..." There was still a lot of fear in her voice.

"Our time is almost up," she said, covering her face, her voice trembling.

I never thought it would be like this.

Zhang Qiling once told me that the Zhang family generally lived a long life. At that time, I asked him playfully: Then you are old Guigeng?

Then, looking at his face that has remained unchanged for thousands of years, he always wondered what it would be like to spy on the tip of his broken iceberg.I always try to test his bottom line, I want to anger him, but I am afraid of angering him.

He has always been very tolerant of me, I have never seen him really angry, it is a pity to think about it.

I thought we could be together forever, even if he never said he liked me, I would always be with him.

But now, Huo Ling told me that they have no time.

Is it because of this?

That's why he rejected me.Deny my approach, deny my love.

Does that mean that as long as I find a way to restrain the elixir, he will...

"Is this the important thing you said?" I asked her.

Huo Ling nodded, her brows still frowning.

"So what clues do you have so far?" I asked.

She breathed a sigh of relief before she said: "You saw it last time in the hospital. Those people are also members of our archaeological team. We started from the underwater tomb and found some information. Now it seems that all the threads point to One place - Changbai Mountain, Yunding Tiangong."

"What's that place?" I asked her.

"Yunding Tiangong is a celestial tomb designed and built by Wang Zanghai for King Wannu. Judging from the current information, we only know that there is a bronze door inside. Maybe there is a solution in that door, and everything is inside that .” She said slowly.

Bronze door again?Isn't it in Tibet?How come Changbai Mountain also has it?What exactly is inside the door?Doesn't Zhang Qiling know?

etc.Zhang Qiling said that he had been inside the Bronze Gate for ten years, so how could he be outside in those 85 years?

"But you still don't have any evidence to prove that he was in the undersea tomb with you?" I looked at her and said leisurely.

Huo Ling laughed, and took out another photo, as if she had been prepared.

"This is a group photo of our group before going into the sea." She said this with a somewhat impatient expression, "I only need to lie about this kind of thing, and you will know after a little research on the information of the year, so why should I lie to you. "

I picked up the yellowed black-and-white photo, and Zhang Qiling was really on it, his face unchanged for nearly ten years.

Then he told me that he stayed in the door for ten years.

Who is lying?

In a blink of an eye, the photo in his hand flew down.

I lowered my head, and was about to pick it up, when I bent over to pick up the pink shirt on the side, flipped through it, and frowned again: "There are words on the back. This is indeed the archaeological team that went to the Xisha Seabed in 85."

impossible.I shouted in my heart, Zhang Qiling would not lie to me.Maybe there is something wrong with that bronze door, thinking this way, my mood gradually calmed down.

He poured himself another cup of tea.

"Okay. I'll go."

I drank it down.

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