First of all, I was deceived, this book is not a memory of the old bird at all, which means that all the conversations it had with me in the camp were for the purpose of tricking my box.

Secondly, when I saw the things in this diary halfway through, my thinking stopped working, because those things involved some things in the Ganshan Mountains in 65 years, and the more terrifying ones were still to come......

"There must be strange things in the mountains, and there will be spirits in the mountains.

When he entered the mountain gate, there was no such person in the world. ”

This is a sentence written at the beginning of the notebook, and the next page is a beautiful pen font, which reads "October 1, 1965", and then looks back at the content of some boring journal-like diaries, but in these plain narrative diaries, it records the beginning of everything......

I took a look at the contents and sorted them out with my own thoughts.

The so-called start was at the end of July 1955 at Nanjin Pass in Yichang City, Hubei Province, with the planned work of the Three Gorges Project survey in the background.

It is said that the Yangtze River Water Conservancy Commission found a very ancient ruins in a mountain cliff during the engineering survey, there are only a few dilapidated wooden boxes and some faded canvases in that place, the ruins are very old, at a glance it looks like an ancient thing, and on the wall of the ruins against the mountain, they found a thin wall of petroglyphs.

Of course, the petroglyphs that have been beaten by wind and rain for hundreds of years have long been indistinguishable, and the really strange thing is the back of the thin wall, at that time, I don't know what happened, someone accidentally pushed down the mountain wall with their hands, and then they discovered the secret inside.

Behind the mountain wall was a short passage that connected to a space built into the interior of the mountain, and in that space they found a stone carving of thousands of characters, large and small, so so hard to understand that even local paleologists could not tell the meaning of the characters.

According to my own account in the diary, it should be left behind by a civilization that has been lost in history. Because writing, like civilization, will be passed down as long as there are records, from the early oracle bone inscriptions to today's Chinese characters. The fact that no expert can deduce the content of those words from history is enough to explain everything.

There was a fault in the history of that civilization, and this fault was almost not recorded in any external writing, so no one could read these words, and naturally it became a book from heaven.

Then, in order to study those characters, many local archaeological and writing experts were invited, and they searched for those characters day and night, and then on the third day, something happened......

A crazy person, an expert from Beijing, originally claimed that it was a familial genetic disease, and was soon sent out for treatment. But it didn't take long for the second and third people to go crazy.

Eventually, due to pressure, the project was stopped. It is said that those experts who went crazy were crazy after staying up all night to crack the secrets of the text.

And those words, as I guessed, were the words I had written in my diary in the basement of Jiangpo.

Seeing this, I took out the notepad and quickly flipped through the pages of the notebook, and soon froze on the last page, which was written in extremely scribbled words, "The mountains are assimilating us." ”

Taking a deep breath, I can still understand why the last words were so sloppy, because this guy went crazy after writing them, just like the experts who deciphered the Three Gorges Heavenly Book.

Me: "......"

Well, these are just my guesses based on the records in the diary, so things go back to Gannan.

The beginning of Gannan was at the end of August of 58, when a cultural relics bureau officer in Dingnan County, when he went to the countryside to collect cultural relics, he found that the wall bricks used by the villagers to build the wall were somewhat special in a rural area of Laoyunling, and there was a pattern of a divine bird around the clouds, and there were some strange words in the middle that could not be understood.

At that time, his intuition told him that these wall tiles were wrong, and after asking the villagers, the villagers said that they had picked them up in the mountains a few days ago, and that there were many if you wanted them.

Sure enough, the operator found a pile of the same wall tiles in a clearing in the village, and he speculated that they might have come from an ancient ruin, and in that era of cultural relics survey, if he really found previously unknown cultural relics, he would have been rewarded with a lot of food stamps and meat stamps, so he spent some commodity tickets and brought some wall tiles down the mountain.

After returning to the bureau, the colleagues in the bureau soon found that these words should belong to a civilization that belongs to a certain historical fault, and if they can be deciphered, it will definitely be a great achievement, but they are helpless because they do not have enough resources, so they began to seek foreign help, and in this way, the matter spread to Beijing layer by layer.

Soon Beijing sent a writing expert, and as soon as the expert saw these writings, he decided that they belonged to the "55-year-old Three Gorges Heavenly Book", because he had heard of the evil nature of this kind of writing, so he did not rush to devote himself to research, and proposed to go to the village of Laoyunling to have a look.

Because he was a high-level commissioner, his words naturally affected the local general bureau, so the bureau soon found the original operator and asked him to take the expert to the place where the cultural relics were found.

But when they returned to Lao Yunling again after many days, they were dumbfounded......

Because the village is gone, even the people in the village have disappeared, leaving no trace.