Chapter 47: Zhang Guoqing's Diary
Liu Dongxi said that he could reduce bones, but he never demonstrated it in front of me. But as far as I know about this kind of folk magic, I'm afraid that every time I perform it, it will be extremely devastating to the body. What's more, his performance just now was so exaggerated, it was beyond all my imagination, and the internal organs must have been greatly damaged by that level of deformation.
Amid the roar and the sound of the door banging, I twisted the light in the gun magazine and threw myself next to Liu Dongxi. I saw that he was lying on his back on the ground at this time, snoring and panting, and his face was purple, but fortunately, the chest cavity that had been sunken just now was slowly recovering, and the internal organs that were originally squeezed to the left side should also be reset.
Seeing him like this, I was a little relieved, and I was about to talk to him, but Liu Shishi opened his eyes and asked me in an extremely strange voice, "It's done?" ”
I grabbed his hand, "It's done, it's going to be fine!" ”
Liu Dongxi said angrily: "Don't shake, don't worry about me, I'll be fine in a while." ”
I quickly let go of his hand, thinking that it was true that it couldn't withstand any shaking at this time. Walking to the gun cabinet, I turned my head to look at him, Liu Dongxi was lying next to Xiao Zhang, like another resurrected corpse!
I quickly put aside these strange ideas and went to check the gun cabinet, where the 79 punches and pistols had been returned to their places and were neatly arranged, and there were several 54 pistols thrown on the ground, probably thrown on the ground when Xiao Zhang began to mutate! I picked one up and looked at the ammunition cabinet instead.
As I thought, the ammunition cabinet was empty, and the whole prison was probably left with the box of bullets in my pocket.
I went back to the gun store, picked out a 54, and filled it with bullets one by one.
Although the situation has stabilized, it is better to have all the weapons available in this situation. I was eager to take out the file in my pocket right away to see what was going on, but I resisted the urge to find out six more magazines for a gun and filled it with bullets.
The countless monsters in the door were still roaring and screaming, and I looked up to see if there was no danger before pulling out my file and sitting cross-legged. Liu Shiwu seemed to have fallen asleep, and I could see his chest rise and fall slightly, so I opened the file bag with confidence.
The paper inside the bag has been a little crispy to the touch, I'm afraid it has been gone for many years, stuck in the bag is not easy to hold, I am afraid that I will tear the documents hard, so I took out a small notebook on the top.
This is a very common notebook in that era, with five big characters of Chairman Mao's quotations printed on the thin kraft cover, a large number of quotations below, and three big characters written with a felt pen at the bottom, "Zhang Guoqing"!
It seems that this should be Zhang Guoqing's notebook, and I struggled to unfold the curled paper and read it.
Zhang Qingguo's handwriting is quite delicate, and this notebook should be his diary, and it has been used for a long time. The front is full of records like running accounts, what you did, what you ate, and who you went to play with...... This Zhang Qingguo's spare time life is very exciting, and he has a certain writing skills, his words are concise and powerful, and he will not be annoying to read. But I'm not interested in his daily life, and a lot of places are flipped over in a hurry.
This Zhang Guoqing was one of the parties involved in the incident that year, and after the incident, he collected Liu Weiming's body and disappeared, and he must have played an extremely key role in this incident. In my previous reasoning, I determined that he must have found something in Liu Weiming's relics, and this time after Liu Dongxi determined that Liu Weiming was his great-grandfather, I firmly believed in this inference. What did Zhang Guoqing find? Where did it go? Did he leave that Luger underground? Judging from the front of the diary, this Zhang Guoqing is a person who has to record everything, and these questions should be answered in this notebook.
The notebook has a few pages, and I flipped through the text in several colors to finally find the key part, which is excerpted below:
"September 21, 1964, Monday, fine, today I want to go down the well with Lao Liu, and there is a problem with the line again, I'm afraid it will be difficult to deal with."
"On Wednesday, September 23, 1964, it was fine, how long had I been in shock before I woke up? I was very touched when I heard that Lao Liu gave me the vaccine, and I hope he will be fine. ”
"Tuesday, September 22, 1964, was cloudy. I've been in a coma today, that thing must be poisonous, otherwise how could I have been in shock for so long? ”
When I saw this, I was stunned for a moment, why is the date reversed, could it be that he has crossed over? When I saw the content, I suddenly realized that this Zhang Qingguo probably had some obsessive-compulsive disorder, he was in a coma for a day, and he had to make up the diary for that day after waking up.
"Thursday, September 24, 1964, fine. Today, the organization came to visit, saying that it was a visit, but it seemed to want to know something. I didn't know anything, they seemed satisfied. ”
Then came the daily chores, but kept mentioning nightmares and those things.
I can't help but be a little puzzled, from Brother Wang's narration, I know that this Zhang Guoqing is a very straightforward person, and he doesn't have much literary and artistic tone. At this time, it's always a nightmare, and the reference to something is unknown, and it seems that there is something hidden. Put these thoughts aside for a moment and continue to scroll down, and soon the key content emerges.
"October 28, 1964, Wednesday, cloudy, today Brother Liu died, I am sad, he died for me......"
"On Friday, October 30, 1964, it was cloudy, and the organization approved me to deal with the funeral of Brother Liu. I found a lot of incredible things, unbelievable, old Brother Liu actually ......"
At this point in the diary, I hurriedly turned the page, but the back was empty, and I tore out six or seven pages in unison, and there was still a line on the last page left, "...... In the old house, in the world! ”
It was like a punch in the air, and my excitement turned into a mouthful of blood. The torn stubble of the notes is not old or new, but there are no indentations on the upper and lower pages, so it should not be a long time. It is estimated that Zhang Guoqing did not do it, but it was torn off later.
I flipped through the back again, and it was all yellow blank paper, and I saw that the real side of the past was about to be revealed before my eyes, but it suddenly collapsed, which made me irritable, and I didn't care if I would tear up the documents, so I pulled them out in one go.
The yellowed paper came with a choking musty smell of paper dust, which made me cough. The smell had an air of the past, a collection of archives that should have belonged to the quiet and gloomy, but now it was lined with the roar of monsters and the sound of slamming doors like a library in a slaughtered city, and I wanted to find the oldest spell in the pile of old papers before the monsters breached the gates.
Used to unlock the secret!