The photo was sent by E-mail, Pan Zi didn't know anything about it, Wu Xie taught him for a long time, and when he received it, it had been an hour since Wu Xie called him.

It was a very old photo, yellowed and faded. Even so, Wu Xie was able to see what was in the photo, and understood why Panzi was not sure, and what "ghost" meant.

The old photograph was supposed to have been taken in an old house, with a screen in the background, and the photo was so white that the details could not be seen clearly, but a figure could be seen standing straight behind the screen.

The light came through from behind the screen, and the figure was quite clear, and what made people creepy was the posture of the person. Ordinary people always have a shift in the center of gravity when they stand, but this figure is almost standing upright, and the whole person's shoulders are collapsed, which is not normal at first glance. Wu Xie first felt that this person was hanging in the air.

A dead man hanging from behind a screen?

Wu Xie felt a little uncomfortable in his heart, but he couldn't think of any way to arouse his interest in this photo. Will you look for him when you see this picture? I don't seem to feel that way.

Looking down further, the floor is wooden, and the left edge of the photo is a deep view, which is the corridor behind the screen, half of which is covered by the screen, and half of it can be seen, and the place has been wrinkled, and it is not clear to see it roughly, but if you look closely, Wu Xie can see that there are several doors on one side of the corridor.

At once he felt that this scene was a little familiar, this old and old feeling, coupled with such a room arrangement, must have been seen somewhere, and it was quite impressive.

Wu Xie dragged the mouse, and there was a scan of the back of the photo in the E-mail, on which was written Brother Chu's handwriting, which was obviously written to him. Above: In 1984, the Golmud People's Liberation Army Sanatorium.

Wu Xie gasped and suddenly realized, ah, this is a photo taken in the abandoned sanatorium in Golmud, and the situation flashed in his mind. I don't know how many floors of the corridor it is.

That sanatorium was the hiding place that Chen Wenjin and the others chose to hide from the third uncle's pursuit. Chen Wenjin and his entourage have a mysterious background, and according to the third uncle, they don't know what research they are doing. In this abandoned nursing home, they filmed a lot of videotapes, monitored their every move, and there was even a person who looked like him very much, and this aspect of things was a complete mess.

How could Brother Chu have a photo of that place, could he also be involved?

No, Wu Xie thought about it, he had a very good relationship with the third uncle, could it be that the third uncle had something in his place? Or what did he do...... So he knows something inside.

It was indeed very likely, and if he really knew what had happened in that sanatorium, it would be a surprise for Wu Xie. But then again, what is this photo about?

For ordinary people, taking pictures must have a subjective purpose, either to take a commemorative photo, or to preserve information, and it is impossible to take a photo meaninglessly. At that time, in that nursing home, it was clear that there was some kind of opportunity for someone to take this picture.

It is unlikely that a commemorative photo will be taken, the screen is very ordinary, and the humble corridor is on the edge of the photograph, which is certainly not taken for the purpose of taking these. Then, what this person wants to shoot must be the shadow behind this screen.

This is a rather weird thing, on the one hand, this shadow is creepy, and on the other hand, this way of taking pictures does make people feel that this may be taking a "ghost", because it looks a bit like a ghost photo on the Internet. But Wu Xie knew very well in his heart that this couldn't be a ghost, there must be something behind this screen, and the person who took the photo, for some reason, took this photo through the screen, but they were not on the spot, and only saw one result, so they felt incredible.

There was so much hidden in that sanatorium, they took pictures of their every move, and now there are pictures like this, what the hell are they doing in it?

After thinking about it, there was no way to worry about it so much, it seemed that it was indeed necessary to meet this person, so Wu Xie called Pan Zi and explained his thoughts.

Pan Zi thought about it and agreed, saying that he would arrange it, and he would be notified after the arrangement was completed.

The book is complicated and simple, and soon, Wu Xie met Brother Chu in Pingtang Prison, and the process was smoother than Wu Xie thought. Pan Zi took him in, this was the first time Wu Xie went to prison, he broke out in a cold sweat all the way, and after a few iron gates, Wu Xie saw him in the lounge.

This guy has obviously lost a lot of weight, his bald head is not lit up, he looks several years older, frowning and trembling, Wu Xie handed him a cigarette, and he took a few puffs before he relaxed a little. Thinking about his oily face when he first saw him, Wu Xie couldn't help but sigh, he was rich and poor in this industry, and he had to accept his fate if he lived like this.

The meeting was cramped for a while, and Wu Xie didn't know what to say to him, but he asked first, "What's the situation with your third uncle?" "My voice was a lot hoarse.

Wu Xie hastily talked about the situation in Changsha, and said that the third uncle had no news, and there was no one on the scene, so he didn't know where he had gone.

"Retribution, walking this line is this retribution." He took a hard puff of his cigarette, seemed to be a little distracted, thought about it, raised his eyes and stared at Wu Xie, and asked again, "Are you inquiring about the dumb Zhang?" ”

"Dumb Zhang?" Wu Xie was stunned for a moment, and then thought for a moment before reacting, "You mean little brother?" You call him dumb Zhang? ”

That's what the people of the Tao call him." He had already finished smoking at this time, and the speed was extremely fast, Wu Xie saw that his hands were shaking again, and he hurriedly handed him his cigarettes and lighters. He immediately took it out and lit another one. "Because he doesn't like to talk, why are you asking about him?"

Wu Xixin said that this is about your shit, and he didn't know how to answer it all of a sudden, so Pan Zi said on the side: "Why the hell are you asking so much?" ”

Brother Chu took a few puffs and glanced at Pan Zi, but he was also fearless: "Lao Tzu is like this, what can I do if I ask?" ”

Pan Zi was so hated when he saw him, he snorted, and wanted to say cruel things, but Wu Xie stopped him, Brother Chu is now the most depressed time, it is useless to say cruel words, the so-called nothing can be lost, what can you do if you scold him a few times.

Wu Xie said: "Brother Chu, you have been mixed up much longer than me in the rivers and lakes, and I know that there are some things that I really can't say." ”

"Yo ho, the little third master is also playing with me, okay." He nodded and looked at Wu Xie and said a little sourly.

Wu Xie didn't eat him, just looked at him, he trembled and laughed for a while, and found that Wu Xie had no reaction, and it was also a little boring, and suddenly said to Pan Zi: "Master Pan, did you pay my father?" ”

Pan Zi took out something, it was a receipt, probably Pan Zi took 100,000 yuan to pay for Wu Xie, and threw it in front of Brother Chu, Brother Chu took it and looked at it, and said, "Sure enough, it's the third master's person, it's refreshing enough." ”

"We've paid the money, and you've seen the people, now can you say it?" Pan Zi said stupidly.

Brother Chu nodded, and said to him: "Then please Pan Ye, you avoid it, this is a matter between me and your little third master." ”

Pan Zi frowned and became a little angry, Wu Xie hurriedly gave him a look, meaning just follow him, what can you do. Pan Zi was so angry that he scolded secretly and got up and went out.

Brother Chu watched him leave, and only when the door closed did he turn his head to look at Wu Xie.

Wu Xie realized that his face had changed.

He took a puff of cigarette and said to me, "Little Third Master, you can't continue to investigate." ”

Wu Xie looked at Brother Chu in surprise, he didn't expect him to say this. "Why?" He blurted out.

He sighed: "Look at me, my fate, your third uncle's fate, the fate of dumb Zhang, the fate of everyone, you have seen it." He stood up, "It's amazing since then, it's not for people like us to touch." ”

Wu Xie sat up straighter, remembered the photo, and asked him, "What do you know?" ”