As he spoke, Team Cao took another lamp at the head of the bed, unscrewed the lampshade three or two times, turned on the switch, and turned on all the lights in the room, shining on the gray and yellow worn-out scroll. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info then hurriedly took out the photos from his bag and flipped through them one by one.

"Team Cao, do you think the pattern on this scroll has something to do with the tattoo on the back of the suicide?" I suddenly realized Team Cao's intentions, if that was the case, then there would be another way to tell this story.

Team Cao didn't say anything, just a few steps forward and a few steps back, constantly changing positions in the room, his eyes wandering between the scroll and the photograph. It was an unusually quiet five minutes, as if time had stood still, everything was asleep, and everyone waited in silence for a conclusion that we expected and unexpectedly.

"Chang, look, are these two symbols the same, on the scroll, this, and that are combined, is it this on the photo?"

I took the photos, compared them, and nodded to Team Cao, "That's right, your guess is correct, we were confused by the patterns of the tattoos themselves." When we pay attention to patterns, we tend to artificially imagine them as what we want them to be, which is one of the human instincts. So we think that the thing in the photo is a shield, or even a profile portrait of a woman, but in fact, it is just the effect of some words and some symbols superimposed, without a correct reference, we can never think of it. ”

There was a long silence in the hut, and everyone's brains were quickly piecing together all the pieces of the case, for fear of missing every detail. There are sitting, standing, smoking, drinking tea, thinking with their eyes closed, and their eyes empty. After smoking a cigarette in Team Cao's hand, he reopened his mouth: "Huansheng, the matter of reasoning still depends on you, you can talk about it." ”

Liao Huansheng straightened up from the sofa and said slowly, others were originally cautious, but now they are almost a word. "I think if we can find the tattoos on the back of the suicide on the rubbings of the stele, then it is clear that there is a potential connection between the suicide and the stele, and if these tattoos are proven to have appeared shortly before the suicide of the suicide, then the connection should have just been established. But the steles may have existed for thousands of years, the Japanese discovered them for 60 years, and the mining accident happened for almost 20 years, why, until recently, did this connection be established? ”

In addition, from another point of view, the suicide victims are blood relatives of the victims of the mining accident that year, and only the symbols on the stone tablets appear on their bodies, which is a necessary condition. Twenty years ago the victims were dead, so how could this connection be repeated twenty years later? unless those who were under the mine did not die, that is, the symbols on the stele could be cracked, and the connection between blood relatives could be initiated, but this is obviously impossible. Similarly, the suicide victims were all students of Tang Binwen and had studied in art classes, which was also a necessary condition, because the children of the victims who had not attended art classes would not have abnormalities. Then, this connection of blood relatives must be directly related to Tang Binwen, but Tang Binwen had already suffered from Parkinson's ten years ago and was sent to a nursing home, and he couldn't recognize people two or three years ago, so it could be that he cracked the stone tablet symbol and activated that connection. ”

"To solve these two problems, there must be a person, but every clue we checked, there is no such person, which is my biggest puzzle now. Liao Huansheng crossed his hands and looked at me, "Old Chang, I used to think that Xiao Fan might be this person, if he hadn't died in that mining accident, then it would be possible to explain all this." But if he didn't die, how could he hide himself for twenty years? What was the point of him opening this connection? Why torture their descendants when they were gone? Perhaps, if we don't understand the words on these tablets, we will never understand this mystery?"

"Rejuvenation, this is the closest thing we can get to the truth at the moment. I patted Huansheng on the shoulder and continued, "You're right, but there's still a problem we need to solve. Do you think, if we were to crack these symbols, Tang Binwen and them might have used it for 20 years, but what about us? Do we re-excavate the site of the mine accident and hope to find survivors twenty years from now? I don't know who will pay for the rescue project that is twenty years late. ”

"Lao Chang, what is the problem you said?" Liao Huansheng sat up straight again and looked at me.

I walked to the window and gently pushed it open, and the cool breeze of early summer midnight came slowly, which made people's minds clear up a lot. Sometimes, I think to myself that the history of mankind is actually the history of the pursuit of eternity, the eternity of life, the eternity of thoughts, the eternity of love, the eternity of rights and merits. Later, with the development of science and technology, people discovered that only time can be eternal, but the effort to explore time and transcend the shackles of time has become a new pursuit of eternity. But what about human beings, the mysteries of the brain, the mysteries of the spirit, and the mysteries of the soul are still the same as they were thousands of years ago, at the same origin. Man itself is a great mystery, who he is, where he comes from, where he is going, and where he is not clear, and where does it come from eternity?

"Lao Chang, what are you doing? Which problem are we going to solve first?" Team Cao didn't know when, he had already stood beside me, and I realized that he, who was usually fond of tea, actually brought a can of beer, or Wuhuan beer, and looked at me a little anxiously.

"We need to find out what the four Buyeo techniques are, the tattoo on the back of the suicide, or whether the floating shadow is the Buyeo four techniques. There is also Xiao Fan's remote vision ability, what kind of special function is it. And there is more than one key to all this, Huan Sheng is right, tomorrow we may be able to find one in the basement of the school, and the other one is in Zhou Cheng's place. ”

Early the next morning, Liao Huansheng began a huge project, sorting and comparing the scrolls, collecting all the information related to the four techniques of Buyeo and the secret techniques of the Mo family, no one could help him, only to watch him fight alone. Feng just took Xiao Li and me to the basement of the school to find the Xiao Fan diary that probably didn't exist. Xiao Yang went to the city archives, newspapers, and TV stations to find all the information related to Xiao Fan's special functions back then. Team Cao simply drove to the train station and waited for the upcoming trip to Ji'an.

My work in the basement of the school was making no progress, and spending a morning in the dark, damp, musty basement was definitely a challenge to the limits of human physiology. Cardboard boxes, sacks, tin cabinets, we rummaged through, but there was no trace of the legendary diary. When we dragged our tired legs back to the hotel at noon, we saw Cao Team and Zhou Cheng basking in the sun and drinking tea in the garden.

Zhou Cheng has been obviously calm and introverted a lot in the past two years, and he no longer wears suits and leather shoes all day long, and he has changed into a linen robe very down-to-earth, with Shuangbu Yunsheng handmade cloth shoes, and playing with walnuts in his hands, looking like a feng shui gentleman.

When Zhou Cheng saw me coming back, he hurriedly got up, took a half-foot-high porcelain jar, and held it in my hand. "Uncle Chang, my father said that he wanted to go to your place to see it during the Chinese New Year, but unfortunately you were not there, this time, he simply asked me to carry this tea, which is a good tea sent by his friend in Zhejiang, for you to taste and evaluate. After the affairs of the Northeast are dealt with, let me take you directly to the house to sit down. ”

"Xiao Zhou, don't let your father be so polite in the future, when you think about us, just make a phone call, we will go by ourselves, and you don't have to run around with a tea canist. Chang, Old Man Zhou's tea is really good, and Tai Hexiang can't compare, I'll help you make a cup. Team Cao said, no matter how I answered, took the porcelain jar from my hand and entered the hotel gate.

I pressed Zhou Cheng back into the chair, introduced it to Officer Feng and Xiao Li, and asked him: "Xiao Zhou, this time I bothered you to go all the way to help, did Team Cao tell you about the case?"

Zhou Cheng nodded, but his face was a little anxious: "Uncle Chang, Uncle Cao asked me to find a way to get something out of that Teacher Tang's heart." You don't know, Parkinson's syndrome is a general term in our country, and the clinical characteristics of the patients in it are very different. I have to find out what Mr. Tang's situation is first. Zhou Cheng paused for a moment and continued.

"Uncle Chang, judging from the situation described to me by Team Cao, Mr. Tang has been ill for ten years, and now he has reached the stage of being bedridden, muscle degeneration, and frequent loss of consciousness, and it is estimated that he has suffered serious brain damage. Loss of language function and difficulty communicating with the outside world are the main clinical manifestations of Parkinson's disease, if I can't communicate directly with Mr. Tang, then my hypnosis will not work, and Team Cao's idea will not be realized. There are no other methods, but a large number of monitoring equipment is required, such as large-scale brainwave monitors, pulse detectors, etc., which cannot be achieved in Ji'an. Therefore, everyone has too much hope for the communication with Mr. Tang, and I can only do my best. ”

Before Zhou Cheng gave his judgment, I had actually been mentally prepared, but now it seems that whether it is to find the Xiao Fan diary that may not exist, or to find the son of the missing technician Wang, or to decipher the words on the rubbings of the stone tablet, the road will be full of hardships.

(Now there are five cones, and this is the one who is strong, and the one who is the one must be defeated first.) There are five knives, and this is wrong, and the wrong one must be the first. It is close to Ganjing, near the felling of wood, near the burning of the spirit turtle, and near the violence of the snake. Therefore, the death of Bigan, its resistance, the killing of Meng Ben, its bravery, the Shen of Xi Shi, its beauty, and the crack of Wu Qi, its matter. Therefore, the other person is outnumbered and does not die of his strength, so it is said that "it is too prosperous and difficult to keep". --Mozi)