Chapter 513: Photo Diary
Zhang Shanfeng stood in place, motionless.
At this moment, his whole person seemed to be hollowed out.
Because there is a strong feeling spontaneously, maybe this time, it is really lost Xi Yao!
Every time, I thought that as long as I turned around, the stupid girl who never knew how to plan would stand there and wait for him.
I don't care about worldly concepts, I don't care if I'm tired, I don't even care if the other person loves me!
At that time, Zhang Shanfeng thought that he had not promised anything, even if he could not be harmed.
In a self-righteous way, he did not accept or refuse, he had company and care for Xi Yao, and he also gave her a seemingly possible future.
Although he thought that the stormy love with Master Zeng would come to an end sooner or later.
It's a pity that after testing again and again, Zhang Shanfeng still chose to go back, which is the answer that Xi Yao, who is full of hope, has never thought of.
She dared to be a big hero in her heart, a man who sacrificed herself for others, and she was so cowardly in front of her feelings!
is willing to be a slave in other people's love, and does not want to be the emperor in Xi Yao's love.
Xi Yao's despair spread into her life bit by bit.
To this day, what better liberation could be than death?
Thinking about all this, Zhang Shanfeng already felt hopeless.
In the most painful stage of Xi Yao's life, the two-day miss was tantamount to torture worse than death for her.
"Xi Yao must be dead, otherwise...... She won't fail to come out to see me...... That fire must have been set by her, and she must have wanted to follow this fire and turn into ashes together......"
Zhang Shanfeng thought of this, tears of remorse crossed his cheeks, if it weren't for his ridiculous materialistic desires.
If it weren't for his own self-righteousness, he was afraid that he would come to Xi Yao's house before the fire burned.
What kind of bullshit director of the prosecutor's office, what truth do you want, what's the use of knowing more, what is all this compared to Xi Yao, who is always in love with him?
Zhang Shanfeng was emotional, and his blood was stirring around like boiling water in his blood vessels.
In this way, the back of the originally injured hand was like opening the floodgates, and the blood was dripping out, and where Zhang Shanfeng was standing, a pool of blood quickly accumulated on the floor.
Zhang Shanfeng, who was in despair, let the blood flow, and he longed to die here tonight, forever guarding the door of the underground palace that could not be opened.
When he looked down at the bright red blood, he suddenly noticed that a few drops of fresh blood on the ground had seeped into a crack in the floor, as if it had been sucked in.
But elsewhere on the floor, the blood just stayed on the ground through the cracks.
Zhang Shanfeng suddenly remembered that night, after Xi Yao said goodbye to him, although he cut off all the light sources in the room, he vaguely saw that she probably disappeared from this location.
Of course, it's not magic, it must be that the entrance to this dungeon passage is nearby!
Zhang Shanfeng immediately squatted down, and he suddenly found a glove under the wine shelf, the color and style of this glove were very familiar, and it looked like it was Xi Yao who followed him to celebrate his grandfather's birthday!
The gloves seemed to be discarded there unintentionally, but Zhang Shanfeng vaguely felt that they had been placed with care.
So Zhang Shanfeng didn't care about the dirty, he lay on the ground and looked at the place where the index finger of the five-finger glove was pointing.
I saw that there was an audio-visual shelf on the opposite side, although the shelves were densely packed with discs and occasional movie-related books, but among them, there were a few audio-visual boxes that looked a little different from the other styles.
Zhang Shanfeng hurriedly got up and came there, he pulled out one of them, only to find that it was not a movie disc at all, but a cleverly designed album.
On the cover is a landscape photograph that looks a little familiar, but I can't remember where I've seen it.
A string of photos in the lower right corner took the date, but it made Zhang Shanfeng suddenly realize.
It turned out that it was the first day that Zhang Shanfeng took Xi Yao to Qingshan Hot Spring!
He remembered very well that it was a Friday, and because he made an appointment with Yan Chenyu, many rich people also followed.
Zhang Shanfeng opened the album and saw that it was not the kind of album that simply put photos, but a photo diary.
Every Polaroid left behind is a landscape, still life photograph.
From the continuous Fusong Hunting Ground Snow Mountain, to the small wine cup drinking in the Sun family's compound, they are all included.
There is no name of Zhang Shanfeng throughout the diary, and all the titles are replaced by "you" and "I".
"You" is Zhang Shanfeng, and "I" is Xi Yao.
Zhang Shanfeng saw that although there was no figure of himself in the photo at all, all the content recorded on it was related to himself.
There are things that you have said unintentionally, what you have done, and even what kind of clothes you wear, and what kind of expression you had at that time.
is as careful as Xi Yao, using these to record the bits and pieces with herself, and there will be no second woman who can do it.
Zhang Shanfeng looked at Xi Yao's mood and did nothing, originally thinking that the glove was guiding the entrance of the underground palace.
As a result, Zhang Shanfeng flipped through all the albums, and there was nothing else except for knowing Xi Yao better.
At this time, Zhang Shanfeng collapsed even more, there is nothing more torturous than making people feel really guilty!
Zhang Shanfeng sat on the ground in a daze, and suddenly, he saw and noticed the bloodstains again.
Since that plank is alive, why don't you try to pry it, although there must be a mechanism at the entrance to the secret passage, but maybe you can see where the mechanism is by studying the subtleties of the entrance.
Zhang Shanfeng stretched out his hand and took out the "Blazing Phoenix Minghong" treasure knife from his arms, and tried it with a red light blade.
Zhang Shanfeng found that only one side of the blood-sucking floor had a crack, and along that crack, he found it, but he couldn't see where it looked like a door.
Kneeling on the ground and working for a long time, coupled with excessive blood loss, Zhang Shanfeng only felt that his eyes were full of stars, and under despair and exhaustion, he lay directly on his back on the ground.
Lying down, he suddenly saw that the roof design of Xi Yao's audio-visual room was quite interesting, which was the ancient nautical chart in the color of a parchment roll.
The paintings are all patterns of seafarers identifying their own sea area by stargazing at night.
Because the color was too old and blurry, from the first time he came in, Zhang Shanfeng didn't pay attention to this high ceiling at all.
As if he had lost his soul, he stupidly searched for the constellations he knew on the vague astronomical charts.
"Ursa Major, Ursa Minor, Capricorn Libra, that is...... The Big Dipper, yes, this is the scene seen in the Northern Hemisphere in summer, and that is the Big Dipper......"
Thinking of this, Zhang Shanfeng suddenly felt that something was wrong, why were the layouts of those constellations small and just right, but the position of the Big Dipper seemed to be a little different from the knowledge learned in geography in his memory?
If you look closely, the color of the Big Dipper painting is too light, and it seems that someone wanted to erase it after the painting was completed, but it left some marks.
Zhang Shanfeng thought of this, sat up suddenly, he suddenly thought of something, and hurriedly climbed to the place where the blood had just penetrated into the ground and looked on the Internet.
That dot corresponds to the end of the Big Dipper's spoon.