Secrets are spoken to people
Yu Siqi, who had eaten a full meal, rested leisurely on a stone pillar in the hall, Lao Ai's newsstand had been closed, and it seemed that Erin's ideological work had been quite successful. However, to his own surprise, the hall was much more lively in the afternoon than in the morning, when there were almost no people.
Many people in uniforms he had never seen before walked past him, most of them talking passionately, and when they happened to catch a glimpse of Yu Siqi, most of them pretended to turn a blind eye and went on with their business.
Among them, two older people woke up from their trance consciousness because their voices were too loud, so that Yu Siqi, who was about to fall asleep, woke up from his trance-
"Beodore, I have to explain to you a few more times before you can understand that we can solve this matter by ourselves, and we don't need your people to interfere at all!" The thick-haired middle-aged man left the old man behind him who was wearing a dark blue uniform and said impatiently, "Your people will only make a mess there." ”
"Ma Jun, don't continue to die. Things have turned out that it is not good for either of them to continue to be lone wolves. The old man of the Mediterranean caught up with the figure of the former and panted and said: "We should now unite to face it together"
"I appreciate your kindness, Beodore, my old friend. Don't you understand what I mean, or do I need to spend another five minutes revisiting my schedule for you? There's no need for you to make trouble there, all you have to do is call back the 'hairy little imps' you sent before. Ma Jun was obviously not a very patient person, and when his pace was forced to slow down, Yu Siqi even heard his gnashing of teeth.
But Beodor obviously didn't intend to stop there, only to see him take a few steps forward, block in front of Ma Jun and say, "If you still think of me as a friend, don't go your own way." While we're still arguing here over these meaningless topics, you've already saved most of your people from the 'hairy imps'. Now, do you still feel that the plan you have made can be perfectly realized? ”
"This can't be" Ma Jun grabbed his hair in a little panic, and accidentally pulled it all down, it turned out to be a wig.
"So you've been relying on this for a long time?" Beodore smiled and poked the wig in Ma Jun's hand and said, "I know you're not someone who can be easily persuaded, so I'm planning to take you over to meet the virgin." He happened to have received my report this morning and specifically commissioned me to bring you to him. ”
"Are you going to see Director Bao?" Ma Jun stayed where he was in despair, the wig in his hand fell to the ground, and he didn't care.
"It doesn't matter, my friend, it doesn't matter." Beodore picked up the wig that had fallen on the ground with a pleasant face, gently patted the dust on it, put it on the top of Ma Jun's sparsely haired head, and said, "Under my circumstance, Director Bao no longer plans to care about the cause of the matter. In fact, he seemed to care more about how it ended than how it happened. So, I need your help, Ma Jun. ”
"Of course, go see the Commissioner, yes, thank you, Beodore, I'm ashamed of what I just did." Ma Jun walked forward absentmindedly, completely oblivious to the fact that the wig on top of his head had completely slipped into his ears.
At this time, Beodore shouted: "Wrong, not over there, it's over here!" ”
"I've kept you waiting," Tang Jian, who was carrying two sacks, strode towards Yu Siqi like a mountain man who had just entered the city to buy New Year's goods.
Yu Siqi, who saw this scene, was still a little surprised, especially when he thought that he would have to carry these things by himself later, he asked with luck: "Are these all sent to the archives?" ”
"That's right!" Tang Jian's refreshing answer made his heart sink down, and he couldn't float anymore.
In order to keep himself from thinking about how heavy these two bags of 'goods' were, Yu Siqi decided to change the subject, so he forced a smile and said, "You have been there for a long time. ”
"Not really!" When Tang Jian walked to the parking lot, he said: "Who knew that there was some accident and I was pulled to a meeting." I listened for a while and realized that it was none of my business, so I drove over in advance, after all, business matters. ”
"What kind of accident?" Yu Siqi remembered the conversation he had just heard, and asked with interest.
Tang Jian stopped behind a dusty pickup truck, threw two bags of things into the back of the cargo box, opened the car door and said, "Come to the door slowly, there is not much time left for me." ”
"Okay," after Yu Siqi got into the pickup truck, Tang Jian closed the door and started the car.
Compared with Gong Chen's car with almost no noise, Tang Jian's big car was a little uneasy. However, the owner of the car obviously didn't care about such a thing, and Tang Jian, who looked relaxed and happy, turned his face and said after driving his car onto the road: "Although it's not as good as Gong Chen's kid's car, it's also my beloved baby, right?" ”
Feeling a little bumpy shaking, Yu Siqi smiled slightly and said, "I don't know much about cars." ”
"Hey, that's very good. Listen to me, if you know a little more, you will love the pickup sooner or later! Tang Jian gently tapped the steering wheel and said, "Look at my memory, I almost forgot to tell you how those two bags of things were sent to the archives." That's the case, wait a minute, I'll send you to the back door of the city museum, you carry the bag and go straight inside, if someone stops you, just say that Tang Jian sent it. But I don't think anyone is so boring, after all, it's a weekend."
"Okay, no problem." Yu Siqi's 'burden', which was finally about to fade away, was once again brutally raised, and his mood was a little depressed.
"Have you heard of Shangyuan District?" Tang Jian's sudden question pulled back Yu Siqi, whose thoughts had already drifted out of the window.
"I've heard a little, isn't it the old town?" Yu Siqi said: "But I haven't been there much myself, I heard that development is going on there now?" ”
"It's not development, it's archaeology." Tang Jian said matter-of-factly: "I talked about this at the meeting just now, saying that I had discovered a very strange phenomenon. ”
"What's this strange method?" Yu Siqi straightened up and asked.
"I'm just here to tell you, don't spread the word around, it's a secret." Tang Jian leaned his face over and whispered.
"Then you better don't say it," Yu Siqi thought about it and refused, since it was confidential, it would be better for him to know less.
"This can't be done, the words are on your lips, you don't want to hear it, then I'm not holding back the discomfort."
Tang Jian shook his head and disagreed.
"Okay, then you can say it, I'll try to keep it a secret." Yu Siqi said indifferently, anyway, he didn't have many acquaintances in Xinsong, and there was no one who would go out of his way to chat with him.
"This matter has to start with an accidental development," Tang Jian put on a full posture and said slowly: "There was a ground collapse in Shangyuan District the year before last, and when the municipal department went to solve the road surface, they found something that might be buried underneath. So we called in the archaeological workers to conduct an on-site investigation, and our informant in the archaeological team revealed to us that it was very likely to be related to the Lamerchiani culture. Therefore, Director Bao immediately assigned our Anomaly Analysis Section to take over the project there. After several months of archaeological work, we gradually became convinced that it was a very large tomb complex. It is very likely that the owner of the tomb is the last emperor of Ramesiani, and when this conjecture was discovered, not to mention how happy the big guys were, especially Xinyula. ”
"She's particularly interested in certain cultures of Ramersiani, and you saw it last time, and it's time to get rid of the bad habit of not letting go of the dirt." Tang Jian added with an intoxicated expression.
"Then say," Yu Siqi said seriously, "I'm listening." ”
But as the main tomb has been surveyed and analyzed these days, it has been shown that this is not the burial place of the Emperor Ramesiani, not even the Ramersianis. Because there are too many materials that are closely related to our culture, some of them are even some ancient rubbings. Tang Jian said: "But after all, it is a project that has invested so much effort, even if the predetermined goal is not achieved, it is an extremely great thing to be able to excavate the cultural relics buried in the ground." ”
"That's nature," Yu Siqi said, nodding.
"So we worked almost day and night to dig deep around the main burial chamber, but when the tomb door was officially opened, some evil creatures from the ground appeared." Tang Jian said with a gloomy expression: "Who would have thought that the gods would play a joke on all of us? My department head had no choice but to take measures to resist, but the effect was not ideal, after all, the big guys are all 'literary and artistic youths' who are mainly engaged in scientific research, and many of them are not even mentally prepared at all. Fortunately, the people from the accident elimination department arrived in time and saved everyone's lives. Now that the place is still locked down, I personally feel that there are things that shouldn't be on the surface that should be brought back to the earth. ”
"I agree with you," Yu Siqi, who listened to the story, said without thinking.
"Alright, that's all there is to say that shouldn't be said. The destination has arrived, and now it's time for us to go our separate ways. Tang Jian parked his car outside the wall of an old building, opened the door and said, "Just go straight along this wall, there is a small door." I couldn't drive the car over, it was too narrow inside to drive out. ”
"Received," Yu Siqi, who got out of the car, picked up the two bags of things, and the strength of his arm was similar to what he imagined. Listening to the sound of Tang Jian driving away, he felt that it was time for him to face his 'inner fear'.