On May 3, 2016, Xiaoyu, the First People's Hospital of Ruzhou County. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

I sat at the table, writing notes one by one, Zhang Sanfeng was lying on the hospital bed, with his legs crossed, humming while brushing the copy of the Onmyoji Imperial Soul, God knows where this guy came from with such great charm, just sent a circle of friends, all kinds of big girls and little daughters-in-law ran over one after another with flower baskets to ask for warmth, like a wreath, and then look at my side, it was cold and lonely, and there was no one who came to visit.

To be honest, I do have a little envy, jealousy and hatred, but if I think about it carefully, Xiao Zhang is an orphan, and it is normal to send a circle of friends for comfort, while I am worried that my parents will know about the injury, so I didn't say anything to anyone, but lied that the school had temporary arrangements and went back early.

Of course, as for the cause of the injury, neither of us said a word.

I forgot to introduce, my name is Li Mo, and everyone who knows me calls me Xiao Li, an ordinary student in the archaeology department of a second-rate university in China, who made a cameo appearance as a tomb robber with a friend with great powers two days ago.

I thought it would be a thrilling, heart-wrenching, and fun experience, but I didn't want to leave the thrill with a deep sense of nausea and despair, and scars all over my body, and then a mystery that I couldn't tell and slashed through quickly.

Of course, the reward is not nothing, and it can even be said that it is extremely rich, if I am not so loser, that money can almost be enough for me to spend a lifetime, but if there is such a chance next time, I mean that I will not mix it again, because no one knows if I will have such good luck and escape death again and again.

Now, I am doing the last work related to this event in my life, which is to dig up my own memories, completely restore the whole event in my mind, find out the doubts in it, and record it faithfully.

I did this so that when Lao Zhao or others investigated this matter at some time in the future, they would have some reference and not be clueless.

The first suspicion is the young Taoist who calls himself "Night Crow".

Sixty years ago, he entered the tomb and took away the notes of Sun Dianying, the great thief of Tanglin.

It's been sixty years, and I haven't even gotten old.

Standing in the pouring rain, my clothes and hair turned out to be dry.

A casual sentence helped me escape, but the morning jogger died for me, and his head fell to the ground.

The most incredible thing is that sentence.

The door of reincarnation is open, and the six Jiazi are opened!

I don't know what kind of complex cause and effect these eight words represent, maybe as he himself said, he is the real fortune teller, and the real fortune teller is not counting people, but heaven.

The second suspicion, the girl we met in Python Chuan, the things she told us were true and false, false and real, difficult to distinguish, and after the old man surnamed Zhou and his party were wiped out, Xiao Zhang and I didn't see her body, as well as the old man who called himself Li Zhanwen, how much of what he said was true and how much was false, and whether he and the old man surnamed Zhou would be together.

The third question is why the old Taoist priest who should have died eighty years ago lived in such a woods for eighty years, isolated from the world, and how did he know that the tomb of King Zhou was actually a demon mound.

The fourth suspicion, what is the grudge between the killer uncle who graduated from Zhejiang University and the fat man who called himself Zhang Yuanhao on the mass grave, he asked us to send a box to a place before he died, what is in this box, and why is it so important to him.

The fifth suspicion is that he burned the hanging cypress in the village and left us a note, who is the person who led us up the mountain, and what is the purpose of his doing this?

The sixth suspicion was that in the burial chamber where the coffin of Qingtong was kept, I was swept into the bloody walls by the detonator explosion, almost suffocating, whose hands were the hands that dragged me back from death, and why we were in that almost completely closed burial chamber.

The seventh suspicion, in the huge karst cave, the corpses of German soldiers lying horizontally next to the stone pillars, what is going on, if these are the people sent to Tibet by Hitler in order to find the axis of the earth, then what is the relationship between the tomb of King Zhou Xun of Python Mountain and the axis of the earth, is the "person feared by the gods" that Hitler is looking for is immortality, and if so, why are the gods afraid of immortality?

The eighth doubt, what happened in the woods, the absolute fear that will never go away, and the tattoo of the black candle that suddenly appeared on my arm was real or fake?

The ninth suspicion, and the most important, is the grievances and grievances of the group of people during the Warring States Period, as well as the witch king who could only be eliminated with the power of the Great Qin Empire, where is the builder of this tomb sacred, and where will the giant python that turned into a snake into a dragon go?

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I was writing and analyzing, and from time to time I looked up at the light rain outside the window, and just as I turned a page and was about to write, I suddenly froze, because I found that the world in front of me was suddenly divided into countless parts, I stood up and looked around, and found that I was no longer in the ward, but in a completely unfamiliar environment.

It's hard for me to describe what kind of place this is, the whole world seems to be cut apart by pieces, divided into countless parts, and my imagination is full of energy, can I cross by myself, each of these pieces, is the entrance to a parallel world?

But I soon discovered that this was not the case, that it was just tens of thousands of perfect mirrors, faithfully reflecting my image under the illumination of an unknown light source.

Just as I wondered why I was here, a line appeared on the mirror without warning.

"Let's talk, okay?"

Could it be some LCD screen? I reached out and touched the mirror in front of me, it was cool and slippery, and I raised my hand at the same time as the reflection of other mirrors, and I was dazzled and dizzy when I looked at it.

"Who?" I asked.

"I'm from another civilization, and my world has no connection to yours."

"Then why did you come to us?" I can't tell what I feel, it's really like a dream, his grandmother's me was captured by aliens, or am I just dreaming?

"Because our world has collapsed ......" After a long time, the words resurfaced on the mirror.

I didn't say anything more, but reached out and pinched my body, I didn't feel the pain, it seems that I was really dreaming, but I have never dreamed as much as I am now, so since it is a dream, there is nothing to be afraid of.

"You say, if the sun goes down one day, will you be afraid?"

"Why are you afraid, won't it rise the next day?" What a mess this is, I thought to myself.

"What if not?"

"Why," I was a little dazed, "hasn't it always been like this?" ”

"What if it's just a coincidence?"

"No, since the existence of this world, isn't it all like this?" I asked.

"What if it's all accidental?"

"The earth revolves around the sun and rotates at the same time, this is our spring, summer, autumn and winter, the alternation of day and night, this is the most basic theorem, how can it be accidental?" I felt more and more strange.

"What if all these theorems, and what you call science, are all accidental?"

"What the hell are you trying to tell me?" After a moment of silence I asked, now I'm a little scared of all this, even though it's just a dream.

"Almost all civilizations make a stupid mistake, they all think that they are the center of the universe, their civilization will continue forever, and all ideas and prospects for the future are based on this foundation," another line of words, "but the reality is not like this, our existence is just accidental, any small reason, will lead to the destruction of the entire civilization, we have paid the price of ignorance, your civilization may be destroyed at any time." ”

I didn't answer.

"A long time ago, my father asked me if I would be afraid if the sun went down and it would no longer rise," the words appeared in rows, clear and blurry, "and my answer at the time was, one day, I would let it rise again." ”

"But I can't do it now, I need your help."

"Two questions," I sorted out my thoughts, "first, your civilization should be much higher in evolution than ours, why do you need my help?" ”

"Because I'm dead, all you're seeing now is a program, according to your time scale, a program 90,000 years ago, a judge named Xuanyuan killed me."

"The second question," I took a deep breath, "why me." ”

"Because that jade pendant, the jade pendant on your body, that's the key to uncovering everything."

"It's a big gamble, the two of us, our two civilizations are on the same front." Without waiting for me to answer, the words continued to flash.

"Who's the opponent?" I asked.

"Fate." Two very short words.

"Is there such a thing as fate, does it really exist, I'm curious if your civilization should be more science-oriented?"

Silence, a long silence, and the next sentence scared me.

"Does science really exist?"

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I got up from the table, rubbed my numb arm, reached out to my chest, and pulled out an object with body temperature, which was a jade pendant, the jade pendant given to me by the fat man on the mass grave.

I looked at Xiao Zhang behind me again, who was still lying on the hospital bed, fiddling with his phone.

I looked out the window, the rain had stopped, and half of the sun peeked out of the dark clouds, so bright, but a little unreal in my eyes, and my heart was filled with an indescribable depression.

Life is so short, it is like a guest to me; Heaven and earth are so small that they are like cages to me.

Was it really just a dream?

If one day, the sun goes down and doesn't rise again, then where do I, and we humans, go from here?