Chapter 53: The Strange TV Shows Our Every Move......

Everyone was stunned.

I whispered, "What did you see just now?" ”

Bai Xinxin said: "We walked past the wooden sign, and you won't let me take it away." ”

He was talking about the wooden sign that read Gu Lu Wen. It seems that the footage begins with us walking past the wooden sign, which if I remember correctly, should have been April 23rd.

Five cars crawled all the way, and the camera followed closely in the air. The camera never zoomed in, but the two sky eyes hung in the air.

Not a single person poked their heads out of the window and looked up into the sky. Just like our relationship with fate, we are always looking down and hurrying, unaware that fate is watching us from a certain direction.

As I walked, snowflakes appeared on the screen......

The picture comes back again - we've set up our tents, finished dinner, and then went back to our tents. The outside of the trumpet is tinkering with the radio, and the sound is extremely harsh.

It was very windy, and Bubu came out of the tent, went to my tent and said a few words, and went back again.

Snowflakes again......

After a while, the picture came back again - the lights were on in the RV, orange, very conspicuous in the dark Lop Nur, Meng Xiaoshuai was wearing a fluffy pink pajamas, running out of the RV, Bai Xinxin was pulling her. I was the first to run out of the tent, everyone came out one after another, Meng Xiaoshuai and Bai Xinxin quarreled, Xu Erge rushed up and beat Bai Xinxin......

At this time, Bai Xinxin and Xu Erge were both watching this picture, a little embarrassed.

Snowflakes......

The image came back again - the convoy continued to crawl on the endless salt crust, which was supposed to be the next day, April 24. Looking at the sky, it was about 2 o'clock in the afternoon.

My heart is getting higher and higher: if this demonstration continues, we will be able to see how the shoes of the copper coins on both sides appeared, how the others disappeared, and how Li Zhao died......

Walking and walking, the convoy stopped in turn and rested.

Boo stood on a high spot and held up his binoculars to look around. She just doesn't look at the sky.

I walked up to her and talked to her for a while.

After filling their stomachs, everyone spread their sleeping bags on the spot and took a lunch break.

It was at noon that day that those horrible footprints appeared in the camp!

I don't know if any of the other people remember the date, but I was glued to the screen.

The minutes ticked by, and everyone fell asleep. A man got up from her sleeping bag and staggered out of the camp, slurry as she crouched behind a tall salt crust......

Pulp cried out: "Hey, hey, hey, you guys are still looking!" ”

Her position was in the lower left corner of the frame, and I just glanced at it and continued to stare at the center of the camp: "Shhh......hhhh Now you're not the main character, and no one pays attention to you. ”

Snowflakes......

The scene returns again - a man has appeared in the silent camp!

This person was wearing no clothes, only a pair of shoes, and he looked very strange. He kept his head down, and he couldn't see what he looked like. He walked slowly, not seeing any purpose, as if to make footprints......

Snowflakes......

The picture comes back again - the man is gone, and we have no idea how he came to be or how he got there!

The camp was quiet again, only time was slowly flowing, and if it weren't for the occasional wind and sand, I wondered if the picture would have been frozen.

Bai Xinxin couldn't help but say: "Who is this person......

Someone came, it was Bubu and Zhang Hui, they climbed into the RV, and Bubu asked, "What are you doing?" Why don't you go? ”

I said, "Bubu, come and see!" Then he said to Zhang Hui: "You go and talk to everyone, take a break temporarily!" ”

Zhang Hui realized that we had found something and hurried to inform everyone.

Zhang Hui appeared on the screen, he was the first to wake up, and he crouched on the camp to check the footprints.

Boo stood next to me, and she looked at it and slipped out in surprise: "Oh my God! ”

In the footage, I started to check the soles of everyone's shoes and search every car......

After Zhang Hui informed everyone, he hurriedly ran up and watched with us. Obviously he was also stunned, but at this time, no one cared about the discussion, and they all stared at the TV, for fear of missing a single shot.

Snowflakes......

The picture comes back again - we are climbing the Yadan Tutai. Looking down from the sky, there really is a face, which allows us to climb up and down like ants, always facing the northeast, with a wooden expression......

Snowflakes......

The picture came back again - it was night, our camp, the lights in the tents were out.

If this was the night we climbed Yadan, then it was that night that someone had slipped into Buboo's tent and tried to strangle her......

Time passed slowly, and I kept my eyes on Boo's tent. I don't know when, there was a living creature in the picture, I didn't see it coming out of nowhere, the picture was too dark, at the earliest, it was just a little lighter outside the camp, if he didn't move, I wasn't sure it was a living thing. He moved, wandered around, and finally slowly approached Boo's tent. I began to see that it was a man with no clothes!

He was close to Bubu's tent, there was movement, he couldn't see clearly, and then the person got in, and soon there was Bubu's exclamation, and after dozens of seconds, the figure got out of the tent, and the light color gradually turned black, and finally merged with the night, and disappeared.

Snowflakes......

Bubu whispered, "This is a man or a ghost!" ”

No one spoke.

The picture came back again - the roar of a sandstorm sounded, and it sounded so terrifying. The screen is black, not the kind of black that has no sun, but the kind of black where the sun is obscured.

Outside the ship leaned out and stared at the TV with wide eyes - he had disappeared in the sandstorm that day!

However, the sandstorm drowned everything and obscured everything, and the camp was not visible in the picture at all. It wasn't until ten minutes later, when the sandstorm gradually stopped, that the camp began to show itself - the tents were crooked, many ropes were scraped, and the tent outside the number collapsed completely. More than half a meter of sand almost buried the wheels......

Snowflakes......

He said, "I'm just—that's it?" ”

I said, "Magic needs to be covered with a blanket." ”

The picture came back again - our camp, everyone was asleep, and a moon hung in the sky. This day should be April 25th, the first day we were lost. The number was lost, and Naoer came.

The TV footage was edited, and it seemed to be manipulated by some force to show us some details that we didn't understand.

I know that Nao'er will be recording tonight.

Sure enough, after a long time, there was a small thing in the picture that came out of the tent of the dancer, he was undressed, his steps were extremely agile, his walking speed was amazingly fast, he was holding a black slimy thing in his hand, it should be a video camera, he got under the RV and disappeared.

After another long time, Bai Xinxin got out of the RV, ran to my Land Rover Defender, on it, and then returned to the RV.

Snowflakes......

The picture is back again - during the day, in the camp, everyone is on a lunch break. This day should be April 26th, and we take Naoer with us.

Bai Xinxin, Yi Wu and the child stayed in the RV.

The juice was left in my car.

Pawan stayed in Wei Zao's car.

Wei Zao, Bubu, Xu Erge, Meng Xiaoshuai, and Zhang Hui, they curled up in the car and couldn't sleep, so they brought sleeping bags and lay down in the shade under the car.

I took out my metal detector from the car and searched for a magnetic field in the sand. Ten minutes later, I found something, took the sapper shovel, and dug up the *****. When everyone woke up, I didn't talk about the guns.

Snowflakes......

The picture returns again - night, camp. I'm tinkering with the radio station outside the trumpet. The videographer was in the sky and could not hear the people in the camp, but the radio was very harsh, probably because the radio waves were being emitted into the sky: "Squeak, squeak...... Woo...... Wow...... Woo...... Squeak squeak...... Da Da ......"

Zhang Hui was wandering around the camp, and a dark shadow appeared in the east of the camp, running so fast that he couldn't even tell whether he was running on four legs or two legs. Zhang Hui heard something, rushed over to look, and then quickly ran back and knocked on the RV door, saying something to Bai Xinxin, and then, the two of them ran towards the outside of the camp together......

After they left the camp, Bubu went to my tent, and after a while, I came out with a flashlight and went to the tents to check ......

Snowflakes......

The picture is back again - the black camp. If it was the same night, at this time, Waiwai and Bai Xinxin should have returned to the camp one after the other. It was on this night that Nao'er disappeared.

Where did he go?

I don't know what time of year it was, staring at the tent of the dancers. The tent was silent.

After a long time, Naoer appeared from under the RV, still holding the video camera, and got into each tent separately, and finally climbed out, and did not return to the tent where the dancer was, but quickly crawled out of the camp......

Snowflakes......

The picture came back again - it was dawn, the camp, and everyone was divided on whether to continue to look for Nao'er, and voted by a show of hands. It was the morning of April 27.

Suddenly there was an earthquake. The whole Lop Nur is shaking, but the camera is not moving, very stable. Everyone rolled around in the dust, like soybeans stir-fried in a horse spoon.

When the earthquake stopped, we got into the car and left. The camera does not follow, nor ends, only the deep ditch that the earthquake cracks on the screen, black and unfathomable.

The sound of the convoy's engines grew farther and farther away, and finally died down.

Time is ticking.

Suddenly, a child crawled out of the deep ditch, looked in the direction where our convoy had left, and then disappeared into the deep ditch......

Snowflakes......

The picture returns again - a lonely pickup truck is parked in the sea of sand, Zheng Taiyuan is standing under the car, looking in one direction, as if his companion has left from that direction, and he is waiting for him to return. He waited a long time, as if at last he saw the figure of his companion, and he quickly climbed into the carriage and closed the two iron doors.

The wind was blowing, and he hid in the car and didn't get down again.

More than 20 minutes later, several cars drove over - my Land Rover Defender, Bubu's Mitsubishi Parroger, Wei Zao's Cherokee, Meng Xiaoshuai's Humvee. That's right, I took them to find the body, and they ran into the pickup truck.

Snowflakes......

I looked back at Boo, who looked at me, but didn't say anything.

The picture is back again - the night, the camp.

I, Surgor, and Pulp walked in from outside the frame and went to my tent.

Zhang Hui went out to call people. After a while, Meng Xiaoshuai, Yi Wu, Wei Zao, Haowai, and Bai Xinxin all walked into my tent. We're talking about the voice that Xurgo heard.

In front of the TV, I stared at the tent of Zheng Taiyuan and Li Zhao, they should be chatting. Soon after, Li Zhao went crazy......

The curtain of the tent was slowly lifted, and Zheng Taiyuan poked his head out and looked warily at my tent, never retreating. What is he spying on? What is Li Zhao doing alone in the tent? More than half an hour later, there was an abnormal cry in the tent, Zheng Taiyuan lowered the curtain and retracted it, two minutes later, he ran out and rushed to my tent, just happened to meet me, he gestured and said something, I remember, he said to me: That person is crazy!

I suddenly remembered what Li Zhao said during the hypnosis: he saw three Zheng Taiyuan, one talked to him with a smile, one covered his mouth fiercely, and the other stood at the door to stand sentry. I couldn't help but feel a chill in my heart, could it be that the one looking at the door curtain was the second Zheng Taiyuan, or the third Zheng Taiyuan?

Snowflakes......

The picture came back again - I came back from chatting with Yi Wu, the two of us said goodnight to each other, and then I went back to the tent, Yi Wu turned around, and also returned to the tent......

Snowflakes......

The picture came back again - Dancer came out of the tent as if she was sleepwalking, and she slowly came to my tent, put her ear to the tent, and listened motionlessly.

It was at this time that Pulp felt someone outside the tent!

Everyone in the RV held their breath.

Yiwu squatted outside our tent for half an hour, slowly stood up, and walked out of the camp as if dejected, and lay down on the black salt crust. I couldn't see what she had done, and after ten minutes, she tried to get up, but she lay down again......

Snowflakes......

It seems that the Cloth Dance is really a suicide!

The picture returns again - during the day, the convoy is moving. Looking at the sequence of vehicles and the surrounding landscape, this is the scene today, on the afternoon of April 28.

My heart went to my throat. In broad daylight, the picture is clear, I want to see who approached my car and killed Li Zhao!

The highest salt crust on the ground was almost a meter, and from the sky, our convoy looked like a small boat in a stormy sea, struggling to move forward.

Finally, the RV stopped.

Everyone stopped and helped Bai Xinxin remove the obstacles. The RV finally climbed over that hurdle.

Everyone sat down to rest, and the juice should tell Meng Xiaoshuai's fortune. Everyone talked so intently that no one paid attention to our car.

I kept my eyes on Bubu's Mitsubishi Pajero.

Suddenly, the door of Mitsubishi Pajero's car opened, and a man walked down silently, a brown leather jacket, jeans, and black hiking boots......

Snowflakes......

I looked at Boo again, and Boo's eyes widened, completely dumbfounded.

I thought it was time for the picture to stop, because it had already aired.

But no, the picture is back again - in the vast desert, a steamed bun-shaped sand mountain protrudes, densely standing hundreds of thick poplar stakes, cut into diamond shapes, circles, oars, triangles. In the center of the stake, there is an entrance to a black hole.

A man stands alone outside the entrance, with his head bowed. Brown leather jacket, jeans, black hiking boots. He seems to be constantly watching his feet.

After a long time, finally a car drove into the frame, it was my Land Rover Defender.

Zheng Taiyuan slowly raised his head, retreated into the entrance step by step, and disappeared. Clearly, he's luring us in......

The camera rises rapidly, those poplar stakes are getting smaller and smaller, our cars are getting smaller and smaller, and the picture is full of undulating sand dunes and ups and downs......

The TV suddenly turned off.

I abruptly got up and left, jumped out of the RV, and rushed to Bubu's car, which was empty, and the self-proclaimed expedition member Zheng Taiyuan was gone.

The words on the pickup van immediately came to my mind – dangerous people.