don't think about it

The fat man stayed for two days and returned to Beijing after shopping around. Wu Xie stayed by his third uncle's side every step of the way. Later, for convenience, he moved next door to me.

The doctor looked at me more than once and said that I was lucky, all the internal organs were avoided, and the treatment was timely. Otherwise, part of the stuff in the stomach would have to be cut off, and other abrasions and open wounds would be more likely to grow. .

When I was first injured, I was still able to jump up and down. Now that I have received good treatment, I have been confined to the hospital bed for nearly half a month, which is really boring.

Wu Xie had the attitude of staying in front of the third uncle's hospital bed and not leaving. During the period, all his relatives, big and small, came to see him, but they didn't persuade him. He wiped his tears and said, "This Wu Sansheng has no wife or son, so this nephew Be filial!"

During this period, Wu Xie sorted out a lot of ideas about Wang Zanghai and Yunding Tiangong. We guessed their purpose together, which seemed to be a hero's sympathy for each other. Wu Xie was a little sad and said, "I thought you were a big shot, but it turns out that you are not a fart." know!"

"Then you know what a fart!" I didn't want to be outdone.

In the end, everyone stared wide-eyed, come on, there is nothing to discuss, so let's go back and lie down!

Later, a big man came to Wu Xie's family, he could be considered a big man, at least when Wu Xie saw it, he looked like a student who had done something wrong, with a respectful expression on his face, it was his second uncle.Coincidentally, third uncle also woke up.

The family was reunited, and I was too embarrassed to go over there. I was bored and changed the radio station, listening to them talk about cross talk. It was a good time to pass the time. Later, I was able to say a few words: "Red stew, white stew, loose meat , braised pork, grilled meat, sauced meat, lotus leaf stew, Yipin meat..."

The third uncle woke up, and Wu Xie stayed with him as a whole, with an ambition to never give up if he couldn't ask anything!

In fact, I know these things. The system gave me some plots. If he didn't give me the plot suddenly, I would really forget about it.

The third uncle mainly talked to Wu Xie about the history of the past few years, how he met and made friends with foreign devils, and then found a elixir that no one knew from the tomb and an underwater tomb that belonged to their class , The amount of information is too huge.

The doctor in charge gave me the news that I could be discharged from the hospital half a month later, and I cried with joy.

While packing up the clothes, Wu Xie came and knocked us open, panting, and said in surprise: "Brother sent something!"

What I sent were two audio tapes and a card, which said: OK, don't read it.

Wu Xie was studying the two tapes while holding the two tapes. The third uncle looked at me holding the card, and his expression changed again and again: "Girl! Don't think about it! Let me tell you, this one has a strange spirit... big nephew! What are you doing!"

Wu Xie covered his third uncle's mouth in time, and frowned angrily, which pot was not opened and which pot was lifted!The third uncle glared at him not to be outdone!He opened his mouth and said, "You young people! You are too young!" But he still shut his mouth and went to turn over the tape with Wu Xie.

Holding the card, I suddenly wondered if he would be waiting for me in the village, but this thought flashed by, and I knew it was sent from Qinghai Province.

Wu Xie and the third uncle fiddled with things for two days before they came to inform me that I could watch it.

In fact, at this time, I had already left the hospital with my luggage, and I didn’t have any luggage. I bought some necessities in a nearby store, just a small bag.

Wu Xie stood on the opposite side of the road and called me, looked at the car and ran over: "I don't know you anymore after changing clothes!"

I looked at what I was wearing. The white shirt and aqua blue jeans looked a little sober.

Wu Xie touched his head and gave me a hand: "I can see it, come quickly!"

I followed Wu Xie to the hotel next door, and walked up the stairs in a muffled voice. Seeing Wu Xie's nervous and excited look, I really couldn't bear it. Everything has changed since these tapes, and I can I feel the huge mystery behind this matter, but for him, these clues are all step by step. This kind of fresh curiosity has become a catalyst to promote the reaction. I can't stop it, and I can't stop it.

In the room, the third uncle and his buddy were already sitting on the bed with breathless concentration. When they saw us coming in, they nodded and pushed the video tape in, and the video recorder "clicked" to start running.

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.

It was an old-fashioned wooden room. We saw the wooden floor. The camera was shaking constantly. Obviously, the person or object where the camera was placed was not very stable. We saw a window opening on the wall behind. , the outside is very blurry, it seems to be daytime, a little backlight.

Under the window, there is a rather old-fashioned writing desk, which looks a bit like the old furniture in a revolutionary movie. It is full of things, documents, desk lamps, and a telephone.

The style of the phone is relatively old, but it is not the kind that is too old to lose teeth. The time when this video was shot should be after the 20s. Of course, many families still use this old-style phone, so It's hard to judge when exactly, but it's certainly not earlier than the 90s.

Then the picture kept the scene in the room, just like a still life description. After waiting for a while, we realized that the camera was fixed at one position, similar to a fixed lens in a movie, and would not move.

In this case, we don't know how long this still picture will last, and we can't just watch it stupidly, so the third uncle pressed fast forward.About 10 minutes after entering, a black shadow flashed across the room.

The third uncle quickly rewinds and slows down. It turns out that a person walked into the camera from outside the camera. We also heard the sound of opening and closing the door. It should be someone coming back from outside the house.Looking carefully, the person who walked in was a woman, whose age was not clear, but she looked vaguely, she was rather pretty, with a ponytail.

But the woman walked very fast, passed through the screen in an instant, ran to the other side, and disappeared off the screen.

The time continued to advance, and after 5 minutes, the woman appeared on the screen again, and she had changed into her pajamas. Then she went straight to the screen, and the screen began to shake, apparently adjusting the angle of the camera.

In this way, it was equivalent to a close-up, and the woman's face was directly close to the TV. I saw that the woman was quite young, well-behaved, with big eyes, and generally looked a bit sweet.

The third uncle was stunned for a moment, then suddenly his whole body trembled, and he stepped back a dozen steps with a loud cry, trembling and shouting: "It's her! Huo Ling! It's Huo Ling!"

Everyone was in a mess, and they all went to stabilize the third uncle. At this time, the woman on the screen had adjusted the camera, and the screen was no longer shaking. The black and white picture, plus the shaking just now, made the screen a bit blurry.

In the video, Huo Ling kept combing her hair. After her ponytail was untied, her hair was quite long. I didn’t know how far she was going to comb it. It took about 10 minutes before she stopped and tied up her ponytail again. .

After combing her hair, she stood up, looked out the window a little confused, then ran to a place where the camera couldn't see, and then ran back, but when she came back, her clothes changed.

In other words, she went to the back room and changed her clothes.

After she came out, she ran to the camera again. She seemed to be dissatisfied with the angle, and adjusted the camera again. The screen began to shake, and her white face filled the entire screen.She sat back on the edge of the desk, picked up the comb, untied the hair tie, and started combing her hair again!

She combed her hair with her back to us, and we couldn't see her expression. There was only a vague shadow in the mirror, and her movements were almost the same, and the frequency seemed to be the same.

This kind of scene made me feel that the atmosphere became a bit weird. Everyone was patient, and it took about 10 minutes before she tied her hair tie again, stood up, and ran out of the camera.

However, before we could stretch our muscles, she changed her clothes and ran out again, leaned in front of the camera, and started to adjust the angle for the third time.

In fact, even if I didn't watch what happened next, I would know that Huo Ling kept repeating this action all the time.

At this moment, the screen suddenly stopped, and looking back, it turned out that the third uncle pressed pause, and the close-up face was immediately frozen on the black and white screen.

The third uncle didn't know when he stopped, and now he immediately leaned in front of the TV and said in a hoarse voice, "God, she's not old either!"

The atmosphere was so stiff that the third uncle froze the videotape at the last scene.

I don't have enough appreciation for girls. In Wu Xie's words, Huo Ling was no older than 30 years old when filming the tape. It's not that she looks young, but that kind of young girl's body, not a woman pretending to be tender. It can be pretended, and I have to say that Huo Ling is really cute, no wonder the men in the archaeological team were fascinated.The expressive power of black and white screens is much worse than that of color screens, but her slightly confused eyes and delicate facial features can still give people a feeling of heartbeat.With such an appearance, she must be very confident. She grew up among the stars since she was a child, and when she met a boring king like Poker Ping who ignored her, her reaction was logical.But now it seems that these reactions may also be faked. If that is the case, this woman must also be a powerful character.

I can still imagine that my little brother was not tempted by such a goddess-level character back then, which shows that he is a dedicated and serious boy!

Obviously, the focus of everyone's thinking is not on the same road. The third uncle murmured: "One is like this, and the other two are like this. Damn it, is it true that all the missing people are like this? What happened to them after that? "

The guy behind him looked like he had seen a ghost, and Wu Xie pressed the button again to continue playing the video.

Then the picture snowflakes all the way to the end, and there is no picture anymore.

The third uncle's expression became more serious, even sullen.

"It was washed off." Wu Xie said.

Yes, it was washed off, I thought to myself, what happened to the underwater archaeological team back then, the truth is still far away from us, it needs a very good brain to think, I am not good at this, yes, I admit that in terms of thinking, my thinking is not deep enough or thorough enough, so I will follow Wu Xie's path.

Go down the road of Wu Xie!

I broke out in a cold sweat all of a sudden, until now, didn't I always follow Wu Xie's path, whether I was with me or not, it was the same, the plot was there, and there would be no change in the slightest.

☆, the first

?The sky is gray, the wild is vast, and the wind blows the grass and the cattle and sheep are low.

After separating from Wu Xie, I bought a jacket, mountain boots, a water bottle, a huge backpack, and looked like a backpacker. I first transferred several times in Jilin and took the train to Lhasa. At this time, the train route was dirty and crowded. The inspection is not strict, maybe seeing that I am the kind of young and beautiful backpacker girl, my guard is much lowered.After arriving in Lhasa, there is no direct train to Golmud, and there are only a handful of train lines available in Tibetan areas.

In the morning, as soon as I walked out of the train station in Lhasa, the person squatting at the gate immediately stood up and spoke a half-baked Mandarin: "Where? Carpool?"

I pursed my lips and shook my head, feeling a little frightened, then walked along the road in front of the train station, looking for the sign of the hotel.I did a guide before I came out. When you arrive in Golmud, you can carpool in Lhasa, and you can go north in two days.

Walking two streets in, most of the people coming and going on the street are Han Chinese. In the northwest, the mountains are high and the emperor is far away.

I saw a hotel occupying two shops, called the Holly Hotel.

I read on the travel website that they said that the owner of this hotel is a nice person, and they are going to stay here for one night, and they will find a car to start.There are a few square tables in the room, and there are people guarding the counter, with dark skin and beards, quite gangster.

"How much is a night?"

"50. Datong shop, there are eight people or ten people? Which one?"

"Ten people."

"Take out your ID card and register."

I took out my ID card from my bag and thought for a while: "The men and women are separated, right?"

"Otherwise." He lay down on the table and wrote my name stroke by stroke, very seriously, I took a sneak peek, there were not many people staying in the store, but there were still a few.

"You can call me Brother Maozi." Brother Maozi handed me his ID card, "Will you fight fire at night? 10 yuan per person."

"Fight!" I watched as I was carrying my travel bag upstairs, Brother Maozi took me upstairs and asked, "Come out alone?"

I was vague and didn't nod or shake my head. I just thought it was something that was dropped. I bent down to pick it up. Brother Maozi is a man who can talk, so he didn't continue to ask me. The Ten Room is the first room on the left on the second floor. The door is open Then, there were some laughter inside.

There were two women and a man in the room. They were taken aback when they saw me coming in. One of the girls came out quickly and said with a smile, "Hello, my name is Xiaoling."

"Hello." I smiled friendly.

The three of them gathered around, chattering a little non-stop, but the basic idea was smoothed out. These two girls came to travel after graduation, and they happened to meet this guy. They hit it off and were ready to go on the road together.

"Where are you going?" Xiaoling asked.

"Golmud." I shook the quilt and bed cover, there was no dander flying around as I expected, it was the kind of grass green that couldn't be distinguished from the mess.

The three chattered for a while, ready to go out, and said, "We are going to visit the Potala Palace, shall we go together?"

I shook my head, pinched the center of my eyebrows, and looked tired from the journey, "No."

Then I heard them walking down the stairs, and someone said something: "It's really boring, just like the one in your room!"

From Jilin to Lhasa, the five-day journey was really exhausting. Now this floor is quiet and there is no activity. After all, it is not the tourist season.

I carried a small washbasin and a change of clothes and walked to the bathroom at the end of the corridor. There are men and women divided here, and there are four small shower nozzles, separated by a board for privacy.

After leaving the hot water for a while, the warmth poured over the top of the head, and the whole person came alive again, like a newborn willow bud, soft and delicate.

After taking a shower, I wore knee-high pajamas and my hair was still dripping wet. Small drops of water slipped into my neck inadvertently, it was very itchy, and then I wanted to go back to the room, passing by a room with an open door, which was also a Datong shop. , now it was close to noon, and the sun outside from the window was also bright, but there was a person inside, who seemed to be sitting on the ground, sitting in a dark place, with a black halo.

I thought of the boring people they were talking about.

After taking the things back to the house, Brother Mao Zi shouted for dinner below, and cooked a table of dishes. In fact, there were only three people, and one was a helper in the back kitchen.

"Aren't the people in the room next door coming out to eat?" I asked with a floating look in my eyes.

"I'll send it over later." Brother Mao Zi didn't care, and ate.

How big Lhasa can be, how deep the fate can be, when you follow a person for a long time, you will be familiar with his back.

"Akun, it's time to eat." I followed Brother Maozi upstairs and said when I heard him knock on the door next door.

After a few minutes, there was a sound of footsteps in the corridor, and then the sound of going down the stairs, and the corridor was silent again.

It is said that we have left the snow mountain for more than a month now, and my purpose of coming to Golmud is also very clear. I want to visit the nursing home first, and if possible, it is best to stop the person who sent the video tape to Ah Ning.

There must be someone manipulating something behind this whole incident. The video sent in the name of the little brother, the secret hidden in the nursing home, why Wu Xie was brought here, all of them are problems. In the final analysis, it still lies in 30 years What happened to the undersea tomb-hunting team before.

I knocked on the door, but no one answered. The door of this hotel is an ordinary lock, which only locks at night, so I opened the door and went in.The little brother sat on the bed with his head bowed, his hair was scattered and a little long, covering his face.

"Zhang Qiling." I leaned against the door and called him.

The little brother looked up, his eyes were a little surprised, his face was haggard, and then he moved his mouth without making a sound.

He didn't move obviously, and I didn't see what it meant. I walked over and stood on the bed, suddenly feeling a little sore in my heart, "Shall I cut your hair?"

In an instant, the indistinct, life-and-death separation, and the ambiguous atmosphere of reunion disappeared in the air, and I still felt a little cold. I am a person who has been tortured and sharpened by the haircutter. Suddenly, there was an urge to command the mountains and rivers with scissors in my heart.

The corner of the brother's mouth twitched, and he didn't nod or shake his head.

The shower head is fixed and difficult to disassemble. My little brother simply took a shower and sat under the sun by the bed with his wet hair on his head. His whole body smelled like a refreshing mint shower gel, which was rare and well-behaved.

The underground workers don't often bask in the sun. My brother's skin is very fair, which contrasts obviously with his jet-black hair, especially the back of the neck, which is translucently white.

Wrap a towel around his neck and gesture around him: "What hairstyle do you want?"

"It's better to be shorter." The little brother's voice felt a little forced, and he closed his eyes with an expression of death.

I feel that my ability and aesthetics have been greatly ridiculed!real!

The sound of brushing and cutting hair, this is the melody of my wonderful inspiration. My brother has lost a lot of weight recently, and the shape of his face is obvious. His chin is a bit pointed. You can cut the sides of the ears a little shorter, and the back of the neck It will be uncomfortable and shorter if you sweep it to the neck...

It took 15 minutes. When the work was finished, I was satisfied with looking left and right. I took a dry towel and wiped his hair. The little brother sat quietly on the bed all the time. He was too quiet and well-behaved, but he lacked the estrangement. Taste, there is a feeling that you can only eat candy if you do it obediently.

The hair is short and dries quickly. After more than ten minutes in the sun, the hairs are scattered one by one. I smiled proudly and showed him a mirror.

"He's handsome!" I looked at his hair, which stood upright with small roots, like grass, only a few hairs on the forehead were a little longer, making him look much younger.Of course, it doesn’t mean that the little brother is old, right? After all, people’s age is here, there are no wrinkles at the tail of the eyes, no wrinkles on the forehead, what are you expecting!

It's just that the temperament of my little brother, this unpredictable and inexplicable temperament suddenly looks old, and now I look much younger, and the look in my eyes has returned. Surprised, wet eyes, like those in my 20s The hairy boy in the school is no different!

"Much younger, right!" I breathed out towards his forehead, and those short hairs flew around.

"Let's reduce the forehead." The younger brother said helplessly.

"No!" I refused, "This forehead is the finishing touch! A person with a small crew-cut thought it was released there! Really, believe me, I have the aesthetic ability of a young girl! Brother, you are super handsome now !"

The little brother was taken aback by me, and he was a little dumbfounded with his mouth open.

I feel better now, I feel incredible, look at the hoodie and hiking pants that have never changed for thousands of years, and I don’t take a change after taking a shower, "Let's go! My sister will take you to buy clothes! "

"No..." My little brother's protest was ended by my violent pull. I was just afraid that he would refuse, so I pulled my hand with a jump in my heart, but the result was too much force, and I couldn't restrain him from rushing towards me, tripping on the sole of my foot. He fell on the bed next door, which was a plank bed. There was no vibration when he fell on it, but his head jerked violently, and he wanted to jump up immediately due to the pain.

Accident is the kind of thing that is biased towards one's own intention at a critical moment, with a moist and soft feeling on the mouth, the little brother rests on the bed with one hand, and the other arm around my waist, like a push-up position, plus A cumbersome me.

Everyone was stunned, their eyes wide open.

When I’m nervous, I like to lick my mouth and lick it. As soon as I stick out my tongue, I regret it. It’s not just my mouth that I lick. Cong Ran, I only have the courage to put my little brother to sleep, but this thing depends on time and occasion. Normally, I'm a little shy.

Feeling licked the same wet, smooth and soft part, my heart thumped, my whole face was hot, and my hands naturally wrapped around my little brother's neck.

The lips were bitten lightly, and a strong momentum that could not be resisted was swept to the gums, itching, the whole person was trembling, and the strength of the arms was almost lost.

Everything happened naturally, the ambiguous atmosphere, the reunion of the two, and the most important thing is that the younger brother did not refuse.

I don't know how long it took, but my head was like a paste, sweet and greasy, like syrup, and like fruit wine, and I was completely drunk.

"Xiao Kun! Are you done eating..." Brother Mao Zi's greeting brought me back to reality.

The little brother got up calmly and pulled me up too, his lips were a little hot and numb.

Brother Mao Zi was stunned, and leaned against the door: "You guys..."

"This is my boyfriend." I hurriedly said, just don't cause any misunderstanding, "He had an issue with me, and now we are reconciled." I sneaked a glance at him, and my brother's lips were also red and moist.