Chapter 93: The Mist
After eating, we went back to our rooms, the light in the room was very poor, probably in order to save electricity, the light bulbs installed were very low.
At this time, it was still early, and Fan Ping loved to be clean, so he went to the well in the yard to fetch water and bathe.
I didn't think it was anything, because when I used to set up a stall in the market, I could sleep with a few grasses, and then I threw my coat on the bed and lay down.
Looking at the dim light bulb on the roof, I was idle and I reorganized what had happened in the past few days.
It didn't take long for me to sit up and feel a little uncanny.
To say that most of those oracle bone fragments are from the Jade Girl Peak, and a few are from the Huangniuling of the Shang and Zhou dynasties, and even one is from the Xigao Cave of the Three Kingdoms period, this time span is a bit large, at least more than a thousand years apart.
No, how could there be such a long gap between years?
Could it be that they were artificially placed in these places?
If that's the case, it can only be placed by the last time slot.
But why did this man do what he had to do?
This possibility is too low, I frowned, is it Uncle Biao or Liang Zi, or even Xiaohua who is deceiving people? That is, the pieces didn't come out of different places?
The main thing I can tell if a person is a liar is the way he does things.
If Uncle Biao is a liar, then he will definitely not mix things from two different dynasties and make up a story, and there is no need to show me these fragments.
If Liang Zi deceives people, after he came out of Xigao Acupoint, he held this thing before he died just to deceive us? It doesn't seem to make sense.
If Xiaohua deceives people, she is my good sister, and Uncle Biao is his father, does she lie to our closest relatives? It doesn't seem to make sense.
At this time, Fan Ping came back from the shower, and when he saw me sitting on the bed and was obsessed, he probably thought I was sick again, so he ridiculed me: Do you want to take some medicine?
Get lost! I said: This is called sharpening the knife and not cutting firewood, the fist does not leave the hand, and the song does not leave the mouth, do you know? I call it to study business knowledge at any time and arm your mind with theory.
Fan Ping said don't think about it, hurry up and go to bed, things have developed to this point, only by clearing the fog, the truth can be seen again.
I knew he was afraid that I would think too much about San'er's words and prevent me from going mad.
Then we both fell asleep in the same bed.
Early the next morning, Uncle Biao woke us up, didn't let us eat breakfast, and then asked us to rush back to the car, and asked each car to turn on the radio handset.
When we returned to the car, Uncle Biao's order came from the radio handset: the convoy is now starting to enter the mountain, and the fog in the mountain is thick, and it is the time to verify San'er's words, and no one is allowed to make loud noises during this period!
Immediately, I felt a sense of depression in the car, so from the moment the car started, no one dared to open their mouths to speak.
After driving for about an hour, I clearly felt that the car was going uphill, and it seemed that I had entered Wangwu Mountain.
I looked out the window, it was all white fog, and the visibility was only about ten meters at most, and I didn't know how Uncle Biao's car was driving in the front.
At this time, Uncle Biao's order came from the radio handset: It's time to enter the mountain, the fog is thicker, turn on the four-corner lights, and follow up!
Half an hour later, Xiaohua stepped on the brakes for some reason, and the sudden inertia made Fan Ping and I hit the backrest of the front row at once.
I was about to ask Xiaohua what was going on, but someone knocked on the window twice and motioned for us to get out of the car.
As soon as the door opened, a burst of fog and cold rushed over, and the fog was like a drizzle, instantly wetting my face and making me shiver.
Squinted, I don't know when, Uncle Biao and a few guys actually made a fire on the ground.
At this time, everyone was gathered around the fire, and I hurried over to squat down and roast it.
As soon as he squatted down, Uncle Biao picked up a branch and stirred up the fire, and said, "The compass is out of order!" ”
As soon as the words came out, I was surprised by the others.
Is there radiation here?
While I was thinking in my heart, Uncle Biao continued to speak: "And this fog is very big, and the mountain road is also very rugged, pay attention to the driving distance of the vehicle in front of you on the road for a while, don't be too far and don't get too close, otherwise you will really go to see the mountain god!" In addition, it is not allowed to get off the bus without permission unless there are special circumstances! ”
Subsequently, Uncle Biao gave everyone a cigarette, and after everyone was addicted to smoking, they all returned to their cars.
I relayed Uncle Biao's original words to Xiaohua and Fan Ping, and they both became more attentive.
Half an hour later, the three cars drove back untouched, because I saw the burning fire.
I said to myself, don't play with me, why did you drive it back again?
Xiaohua'er stretched out her head and looked around, and after finding the fire, she was also in a state of confusion.
Uncle Biao's voice came from the radio handset: Anzi, come to the car in front.
Hearing Uncle Biao's call, it was estimated that the team had encountered some problem and needed my help, so I put on my backpack and quickly got out of the car and changed to the front car.
There were three people sitting in the car, the driver seemed to be called Lao Jia, the one sitting in the co-pilot was Uncle Biao, and sitting in the back seat with me was Uncle Biao's clerk Xiao Liu.
When I got in the car, I asked what the situation was, and Uncle Biao replied that it seemed to be "a ghost hitting the wall!" ”
At this point, I was about to say that if I really can't do it, I'll try it in a different direction.
Uncle Biao turned his head to look in the direction of one side, then pointed with his finger and said, "Go this way!" ”
Lao Jia stepped on the accelerator, and the car drove in the designated direction.
The fog was still thick, and there was no sign of it dispersing.
Within half an hour, the car came back, because we saw the burning fire again!
Back and forth three or four times like this, everyone's hearts are hairy.
I felt that the situation was not good, and Xiao Liu, who was sitting next to me, gave me a hard look, probably meaning to ask me what the situation was?
I shook my head to indicate that I didn't know, and at the same time made an inverted figure-eight shape with both hands, indicating that the convoy might be lost.
Xiao Liu didn't say a word, probably because he was afraid of Uncle Biao and him, so he leaned on the back seat, dozed off with his head held high, and felt that this matter had nothing to do with him.
Just when the fifth sortie was carried out, Uncle Biao probably turned on the car radio out of boredom, and then immediately stopped the car with the squeak of the wheels.
Except for Xiao Liu, who was asleep, all three of us turned pale, feeling incredible, and even feeling a kind of fear.
Because at this time the car radio is broadcasting the news:
"Welcome to Yinchuan Provincial News Broadcast, Welcome to Yinchuan Provincial News Broadcast ......"