The dark burial chamber was secluded, and the candle flame of the bean was emitting a pale yellow light, reflecting the dazzling light on the gold-lacquered coffin. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

At the foot of the coffin was a folded piece of paper, half of which was exposed, but it was enough to horrify us.

I suppressed the fear in my heart and pulled out the corner of the paper, the slightly yellowed and moldy paper texture was very hard, and after pulling it out, it immediately expanded and bounced open, and it was really as we expected, it was actually a paper boat!

The shape of this paper boat is exactly the same as the one I saw in the river in my dream before, and I can't help but become more and more confused, is the previous dream really a dream? Could it be that it wasn't a dream, but that we actually experienced it, and then the memory was hazy?

The reason why I think this is not out of nowhere, but that this thing is so weird that it is completely beyond my cognition. The so-called dream is nothing more than the brain thinking of human beings when they are not fully dormant, piecing together some pictures to form thousands of dreams. According to scientific theories, it is actually nothing more than having the same or similar experience, and then with too much time, that experience will gradually blur, forming some sporadic memory fragments stored in some corners of the brain. The fragments of memory in the 'sleeping' state will be activated, and then a set of images will be pieced together, but the images are so blurry that even I think it was a dream, so I have the illusion of foreknowledge.

Although many things in the underground world are unheard of, which makes me doubt the concept of materialism, but doubt is just doubt, and it does not make me a completely ghostist.

Thinking about it this way, we must have been washed up on some river beach after we fell unconscious, and then the bizarre thing happened, those paper boats must have been real, and the 'person' who put the paper boats may have just been imagined by the stimulation of our brains.

I was thinking that if the contents of this paper boat were the same as in the dream, then all my previous thoughts would be overturned, and this might really mean that there were 'ghosts' looking for our lives, because no matter what, the names of several of us could not appear on an old piece of paper for no reason.

This piece of paper is relatively hard, and it must have been made of a mixture of animal leather and plants, otherwise it would never have survived for so many years based on this sign of mold.

I slowly unfolded the paper boat with apprehension, and a line of juanxiu appeared in front of me.

To tell the truth, as soon as I saw this dense text, the big stone in my heart fell to the ground, because in that 'dream', the number of words on the paper boat is only a few simple sentences, in terms of the number of words, it is completely unequal, which means that there are no ghosts and gods to us 'ask for life', and the handwriting on the white paper boat in the 'dream' may be due to too much pressure in the heart, and the illusion produced in the trance.

As soon as the paper was unfolded, the handwriting on the edge of the paper was noticeably divergent, and some rough edges appeared. After a period of time, especially in a humid environment, the temperature changes suddenly, and the oxidation reaction will occur, whether it is a brush or a fountain pen, it is written with ink, which is very sensitive to the oxidation reaction, I quickly moved my fingers, only pinching the two corners of the paper, so as not to accelerate the dissipation of the handwriting by the temperature of the fingers.

"What is this about?" After seeing the dense small print on this piece of paper, everyone's nerves were finally soothed a lot, but due to the limited light, they couldn't see what was written, so they all leaned over, and Dad brought the candle closer.

I hurriedly moved the paper to the side and said, "Don't get so close, the handwriting on it will start to fade when the temperature changes, I'll read it to you." ”

"Yes, what Xiao Feng said makes sense." Dad pulled Yu Aiting and Uncle Liu back very understandingly, nodded to me, and signaled that I could start.

So, I read out the content on the paper with a little difficulty, the reason why it is difficult, not because of the scribbled handwriting, on the contrary, such characters are very formal, a board and a glance is like a copy, but from the way some Chinese characters are written, this must be something that appeared soon after the liberation, because before the liberation, the specifications of the paper were not uniform, and the paper was usually thin, and the text was mostly in traditional Chinese.

After the liberation of the standard of paper has been regulated, there are also some special paper made of mixed materials, which can not only effectively prevent moisture, but also prevent too thin and destroyed, and the text is more traditional Chinese into simplified characters, some simplified characters are due to the writing habits of literati and ink writers have become simpler simplified characters, such as the Ministry of cadres, which is to use ' In this way, Rao is accustomed to seeing modern simplified Chinese characters and ancient traditional Chinese characters, and I am mixed in with these simplified characters, which is really not very convenient to read, but I still give a complete description of the content on the paper.

"After a long ten years, victory is in sight, and once the secret of the Yoro Sizo is revealed, it will surely fill the treasury, not to mention making an important contribution to the liberation of all mankind, at least it can lay a solid financial foundation for the country.

According to the deployment of the organization, our side has indeed made great progress, one thing that should be happy, but I am not happy at all, remembering that when this secret team was first formed, the whole team of 52 people all cut off contact with their families for the sake of secrecy, it has been ten years since this moment, and there are only eight people left in the team of 52 people, and those comrades who have generously sacrificed their lives for the cause of the motherland have not even been able to see their relatives before they close their eyes, and because of the extremely bad conditions, their bodies will remain in the ancient tomb forever, sad, lamentable.

Chairman Mao once taught us that if we want to achieve victory, we must have the spirit of not being afraid of bloodshed and sacrifice. Yes, for the sake of our compatriots who are struggling in hardship, what is our sacrifice worth? Why sad? What a sigh?

The secret of the four treasures of Yoro is about to be revealed, this mysterious country that has disappeared in history has lasted for thousands of years, and the next plan will take a short time, but I know that the danger is greater, and now I am trapped here, I don't know if I can continue to fight on the road of revolution......"

The more I read it, the more frightened I became, and my mind was extremely confused, as if the content of this piece of paper had some kind of connection with my grandfather, could it be ...... My grandfather mysteriously disappeared because he joined this mysterious treasure hunting expedition?

My father's breathing became more and more rapid, and when he saw that I was silent, he urged, "Keep reading!" ”

"No ......" I looked at the messy ink trail behind the passage, and I couldn't help but be a little stunned, judging by the words of this passage, he should be going to tell what happened to them, and maybe give us more clues so that we can solve the puzzle.

Dad's hands were covered with sweat, and he didn't care if he would destroy the ink, so he took the paper from my hand and glanced at it carefully, and finally fixed his gaze on the last ink.

Uncle Liu said weakly: "Yelang Sizang? I've heard of Yelang, it is said that there was a king of Yelang in the past, who owned a huge country of Yelang, and it is said that the wealth he possessed was immeasurable, could it be said that these four treasures were the most treasures? Besides, the imperial city of Yelang is in the Guizhou region, and the cities it has are all over Yunnan, Guizhou, Xiangchuan and other places, and if you want to find treasures, you shouldn't come to our Hubei region, let alone in the ancient tombs of the Ming Dynasty? Incomprehensible......"

"This man must have encountered some danger when he wrote this, and this last handwriting is clearly a sign of panic!" Dad's eyes were like torches, staring at the piece of paper in his hand, his fingers trembling slightly.

I took two deep breaths to calm down, patted my father on the shoulder and said, "Probably not, if you encounter danger, how can you have time to fold the paper into a boat and get stuck under this golden coffin?" ”

"Perhaps...... He didn't fold the boat. Daddy's gaze slowly moved away from the paper and focused on the golden coffin.

We followed his gaze, only to see that the lid of the golden coffin had been opened somehow, and a wrist wearing nylon gloves was stuck between the cracks of the coffin, and the five fingers were hanging outside the coffin in the shape of claws, which looked terrifying.