Chapter 393: Misunderstanding

I fell asleep exhaustively at the foot of the mountain, and when I woke up, the whole of Xiangxi was already in noon, but the sky above me was still filled with lingering dark clouds.

Covering the mountain in front of him, when he turned around, the huge mountain range behind him had stopped collapsing, and only faintly emitted puffs of gunpowder smoke from the gaps.

The surrounding landscape was gray, and the grass and trees were mixed with the morning dew.

I couldn't help but rub my eyes, but I suddenly recalled in my mind the scene of being trapped in the strange depths of Xiangxi for almost a month.

The towering stone gate carved with the statues of the twenty-eight gods, and the terrifying snake mother suddenly awakening and roaring in the magma, all echoed in my mind.

At this time, the clothes on his body were in tatters, revealing his skin full of scars, maybe there was really some mysterious power hidden in the snake tomb.

Unconsciously, the original bronze rust on his body has completely subsided, relieving him of the worries that have been hidden in his heart since he escaped from the man in black.

It's just that the mystery in the black and white photo has not been solved, and the figure in the black leather jacket who looks like him, as well as the burly fat man next to him in the photo, seem to have become a mystery that can never be solved.

But this time it also made me feel a little less afraid of snake insects, and when I saw the colorful python on the branches, I didn't seem to be as scared as before.

After burying the little girl's body at the foot of the mountain, a simple tombstone was erected for her.

Although I used to work underground, I never believed in legends such as ghosts and gods, and what happened this time.

The conviction that had been firm in my heart gradually shook a little, and I had not seen Suchak since he left on the stone bridge.

As for the secrets inside the stone gate, it seems that they have been completely hidden by the ruins along with the collapsed mountain range.

For several days I had the same nightmare, dreaming that a skinny fat man came to me covered in blood, and he complained about why I didn't find a way to rescue him after I escaped, and whether he had forgotten this brother long ago.

I was dumbfounded, and watched his shocking eyes instantly wake up from the night.

The dark cabin still contains the items that Suzak once used to live, and the old motorcycle is covered with dust.

In the strange moonlight, I seemed to hear the "rustling" movement of something outside the wooden house, and my heart couldn't help but tighten.

The voice was familiar and strange, and I finally remembered the detail that I had been ignoring all along, that is, the huge human centipede had not appeared since I broke a hand.

There is also the twin sister who seems to be inextricably linked with herself, in the light moment of the collapse of the Xiangxi Mountain, they seem to have evaporated and never appeared again.

I had a vague premonition in my heart until a terrifying figure of large body with arms suddenly appeared outside the cabin.

This shadow instantly scared me to wake up a little,

But the next second.

The huge shadow that resembles a human centipede fades little by little in the dark moonlight, as if nothing had happened.

I slept for a long time and was frightened that night, at first because I was awakened by the shadow that resembled a centipede, and then my body gradually became tired and fell into a deep sleep.

The will of the broken right hand gradually became a little depressed, and when he wanted to leave this deep mountain in Xiangxi, which was full of terrifying memories, he was afraid that the snake mother who was not dead would suddenly recover.

I don't know what that means, but I want to stay here for a while longer to avoid more deaths and injuries.

Unexpectedly, at noon on the fourth day, several dazzling figures suddenly appeared in the mountains and forests, and dark clouds were filled overhead, as if heavy rain would fall at any time.

The humid air enveloped the entire deep mountains of Xiangxi, making the originally calm atmosphere reveal weirdness again.

Standing on the roof of the wooden house, I watched as several men in police uniforms searched for something in the mountains and forests, and at first I thought it was Suchak's disappearance, which alerted Yamashita Station and others.

Unexpectedly, in the next second, I found that among these people, there was a familiar figure, he was wearing plain clothes, holding the diary that Wu Laogou had left for me, this person was actually the Qinglong I met a few months ago.

I instantly understood that it must have been the diary that I had left in Qinglong's house and was found by him.

And after Qinglong saw the contents of the diary, he was instantly alerted as a soldier, thinking that my trip to Xiangxi was to do illegal industries such as downside fighting.

He was one of the few people I knew of who had a decent character, if only he had known that I had done a grave digging business.

I will definitely call the police directly and bring me to justice regardless of the feelings of my comrades.

Looking at the few people searching around in the mountains and forests in front of me, I guessed in an instant that the matter must have been revealed.

If they find out their details, it will be impossible to explain this matter just by the few antiques that Suchak once left in the house.

Even if I hadn't chosen to run away and tell Qinglong and the police what had happened, would they really believe what I said?

The answer must be no.

And I myself was not willing to spend the next life in prison, so I simply started a short life of escape in the mountains and forests.

They soon discovered my residence, and the artifact that Suchak had found in the Japanese underground base was also searched by the police and Qinglong.

Things and the situation got worse, and they must have thought I must be a complete grave robber at this point.

And I was hiding in the deep forest in the distance at the moment, secretly shining a few people under the mountain with my eyes, until the guns carried by several policemen on their waists woke me up instantly.

If I continue to escape, maybe one day they will find out and shoot me, and then I really won't even have a chance to defend myself.

So on the night of the sixth day, I finally made up my mind to secretly write a letter to Qinglong, and the content of it was very simple, that is, I wanted to ask him out alone, and confess everything that had happened to me.

With the comradeship of decades ago, I knew he would be able to believe what I was saying.

It's just that I didn't expect that in the early morning of the seventh day, when he and I finally met alone, he came up and punched me without saying a word.

I didn't dare to resist, I just kept my head down and didn't dare to speak.

He was a soldier and my boss, and even now that they are both discharged, the majesty that exists in my heart has not diminished.

After a long silence, he finally spoke, but he had not seen him for almost two months, and his first words were to persuade me to turn myself in.

The contents of the diary had been carefully read by him, and although there were many puzzling points in it, he soon knew that it must be a note of many tomb robbing experiences.

Of course, I was unwilling to be misunderstood like this, so I simply explained everything from breaking into the tomb of Concubine Jin ten years ago to waking up in the ward inside the man in black.