Chapter 229: The voice that can't be remembered
In this simple website, there is a video file. At first, I was subconsciously worried about whether it was a Trojan horse, but when I thought about it, it was absolutely impossible.
I clicked on the only video on this website, and the video was 100% shot with my phone, the picture was not very clear, and it shook back and forth.
The screen was dark, and I thought the video hadn't started yet, but after a few seconds, I saw that the progress bar was moving normally, and I immediately understood that the video had actually been played, but the background was in a pitch black environment.
Swish!!!
The screen suddenly lit up, and it was a very strong light. This light is not an ordinary flashlight, it is the kind of miner's lamp used in mine operations. When the light shines, the pitch-black place is immediately illuminated.
Doors, doors everywhere, doors that towered in the darkness, stretched into the distance.
My pupils suddenly constricted, and it felt incredible. This place, obviously, is the space under Ta'er Lake that is full of gates, and it's a very large space that I haven't fully walked through, but I'm sure it's Ta'er Lake.
However, the surprise in my heart soon disappeared, and the copper plate was picked up from the ground of Ta'er Lake, which indicates that the person who threw the copper plate had been there.
The person taking the photo is holding a mobile phone, illuminating it with light, and slowly walking forward. About two minutes later, the photographer spoke.
"If you can see this video, it means that you've been here, and if you can find the video, you must have great wisdom and insight. I'm sure that inconsequential people won't find it here. ”
The photographer only spoke, and he never appeared in the camera. It was a man, and his voice was a little deep. With this voice, my memory seemed to start rolling again.
I don't think it's so unfamiliar, I've heard it before.
"There are a lot of doors here, and I had to find one of them, and I searched for a long time without results. I hope that I can get your help, and in the same way, I can help in any way I can. ”
The photographer left a contact number, and the video lasted about a minute before it ended.
He said the phone number very clearly, and I was afraid that I would forget it, so I immediately wrote it down. When I remembered the phone, I kept reminiscing, recalling, remembering whether I had ever heard this person's voice.
If you have heard a voice, you must know this person, or at least have seen this person. But I thought about it over and over again, and my head hurt all the time, but I couldn't remember it.
I hesitated a little, wondering if I had misremembered. But that familiar voice has always lingered in my ears.
The photographer left a phone, so I could have just called and asked. But I don't dare to be careless, and I have to be careful until I'm sure it's a trap or not.
To deepen my impression, I watched this short video several times. The content of the video is simple, and the person doesn't say much. However, after pondering it myself, the person who shot the video has actually revealed some information.
First of all, he threw the copper plate in the space under Ta'er Lake, which could only be picked up by those who had personally set foot in the space. Secondly, the person who picks up the copper plate has to be meticulous and perceptive in order to observe that the complex texture on the back of the copper plate is actually a QR code.
Just like what the owner of the copper plate said in the video, since he went to the underground space of Ta'er Lake, then he must know some related things, but he doesn't know everything, so he has to find someone who also wants to explore the underground space and make up for each other's missing information.
I feel that the person who dropped the copper plate did not have much hope, because it is estimated that there are very few people who can perceive that the pattern on the back of the copper plate is a QR code.
I was thinking about whether I should contact this person. If this person's voice is unfamiliar, then I can still calmly consider it. However, the other party's voice made me feel a little familiar, but I couldn't recall it, and my curiosity was immediately suspended.
I sat in the office for an hour, and Yuan Sihai didn't know what was going on, so he came to ask me.
"Lao Yuan, is there a phone booth nearby?"
"Not nearby, walk from here to the south end of Pioneer Road, there is. You can just call from the office phone, and you should be fine. ”
"Don't." I refused, I still have to keep this warehouse to do business with the Mediterranean, and it must not be exposed. The identity of the person who shot the video is unknown, and the motivation is so strong, I have to get to the bottom of the other party first.
I checked, the place of ownership of this mobile phone number is Minqin, in Gansu, I don't remember knowing the local people.
I left the office, walked for twenty minutes, walked to the Pioneer Road, and dialed the phone number left by the photographer in the phone booth. However, the phone prompt could not be connected.
I waited for more than ten minutes, and called again, but I still didn't get through, so I thought that maybe there was no result in a short call. It's just that I've come here, and I'm not afraid to wait a little longer. I went to the bookstore next to me, read the book for a while, and after half an hour, I called again, and as I thought, it still couldn't get through.
I had no choice but to go back to the warehouse. Yuan Sihai thought it through, He Bao's matter still couldn't be publicized, and it needed to be dealt with secretly. He has already contacted the people, and he will act by night. It can be seen that Yuan Sihai is a little uneasy, this is not a trivial matter, nor are those disputes in the ancient line, which can be resolved through negotiation.
I thought about it, and finally decided to tell him about Lu Fangding's return, people like Yuan Sihai are rare in ancient times, and they have always been loyal to Lu Fangding, and they can't hide anything from him.
I probably talked to him, but I didn't say anything about the conversation between Lu Fangding and me. As soon as I mentioned Lu Fangding, I remembered what he told me about my grandfather, and my heart turned upside down.
Originally, the affairs of the family did not arouse my curiosity or suspicion, after all, it was a long time ago, and I had never even met my grandfather. It's just that since Lu Fangding mentioned it, I plan to go back to the village and ask the old people in the village.
"Master Ding, he's back?" Yuan Sihai was taken aback, and quickly asked, "Where is he?" Why didn't he say hello to me? ”
"He has something to do, and it's inconvenient for him to show up." I don't want to tell Yuan Sihai about Lu Fangding's current tragic situation, that will make him worry and make him uncomfortable: "He's very good, he told me very clearly, if he hides now and doesn't show up, the people of Datong won't be completely messed up, and besides, you are relatively safe, no one dares to touch you, the tiger skin is still there, just the tiger skin of the top master, it can scare many people." ”
"Yes, it must be." Yuan Sihai nodded again and again, Lu Fangding's position in his mind is unshakable, perhaps, he knows more about Lu Fangding than I do, and he also knows in his heart that Lu Fangding has no time to play hide and seek with others now, and not showing up can only mean that he can't show up, but Yuan Sihai knows it in his heart, but he refuses to say it.
If you really say something, you may even believe it.
"Lao Yuan, I've been looking for you for help for so long, but this time it's so big, I don't want to go." I thought of what Lu Fangding told me, in addition to Xiaomao and Yuan Sihai, how many people really helped me?
"Don't say this, it's all a trivial matter, and it's not worth talking about."
I chatted with Yuan Sihai for a while, and he had already found a helper, so I didn't need to show up here. I was pretending to be all about things, I couldn't sit still, look at the sky, it was still early, so I drove back to my hometown.
I parked the car near the village and walked into the village. I haven't been back much in the past few years, but I grew up here and know everyone in the village. People think that our family has been doing business in Huayang, the family is big, the scenery is beautiful, and when they meet and greet me, they are all envious. But the taste of it is only known in one's heart.
In our village, the surrounding environment is fine, I heard that the water in the village is brought up from the underground in the mountains, and there are no hundred-year-old people in the village, but there are several in their seventies and eighties. Most of those people are people of my grandfather's generation, and if you talk to them, you can ask a little about the past.
I thought about it and planned to ask Lao Aiguo. Lao Aiguo's real name is Ba Aiguo, and he has worked as a mason all his life. Many people in the village have their own skills, and they usually have problems, and they can ask someone to come and help without leaving the village. Ba Aiguo is well-known for his good temper, he is very loyal and honest, and the younger generations in the village usually don't call him, but adults and children call him Lao Aiguo.
The weather is still a little hot, and after eating, everyone is chilling at the door. In front of Ba Aiguo's house, there is a pear tree, and I used to run to his tree to pick pears. If you put it in other households, you will definitely scold and scold when you see it, but Ba Aiguo never does this, the children pick pears, he will smile and watch below, and when a group of children pick pears and climb down from the tree, he will find someone to ask for a few pears, and let the children take the rest.
When I arrived in the country, the old man was listening to the play on the bamboo recliner at the door. His ears may be a little back, and the sound of the play is very loud, and I went over and shouted twice before he opened his eyes.
The old man's ears were behind his ears, his eyes and memory were still bright, and he smiled when he saw me.
Speaking of which, I haven't spoken to him for several years, but the old man is still affectionate. I sat down and chatted with him for a while, the parents were short, and the old man was very happy, after all, after getting older, there were few people who accompanied him like this.
When the time came, I deliberately turned the conversation to my house and then to my grandfather. Lao Aiguo is not much different from my grandfather's age, and they are both the same generation.
My grandfather was enthusiastic at the time, helped many people in the village, and his popularity was very good, and he had passed away for so many years.
"Old man, did my grandfather raise a monkey at that time?" I followed the topic and asked casually, "I heard that the monkey is quite human." ”