"Yes, it should be a species that has not yet been discovered in the world today. Perhaps it existed in the Yangma River basin before the Ice Age. Geologists have surveyed that the 300-kilometer-long Yangma River has miraculously never been diverted for 100 million years. It would not be surprising if there were ancient species remaining. It is only due to the frequent activities of human beings that in recent years, this species called the golden doll has begun to be endangered, and under the instinct of self-preservation, it has begun to hide. ”

Zhao Yunhan was noncommittal: "Ah Ye, your imagination is too rich!" ”

"Then what do you say about the mark on Zhao Fan's hand?" I exclaimed, "Judging by his facial expressions, it was definitely a sudden death." He must have been attacked by the golden doll by chance, and was pulled into the river by it, so that he died before he could feel the pain! ”

She obviously couldn't agree, and shook her head: "Ah Ye, how can you explain the state of fake life after the young children in Yangma Village drowned?" ”

"Maybe they came across the golden doll by chance before or after they died. The unknown species is capable of secreting a substance that will continuously activate the brains of humans after death. Finally, the phenomenon of 'fake live' is triggered at a certain time! "I'm bold to speculate.

"No way. Since you say it's accidental, can there be so many accidents? Zhao Yunhan sighed: "Ah Ye, the problem now is that every young child who drowns in the Yangma River will fake his life. Could it be that all of them have touched the golden doll? This kind of accident is too often! ”

I was speechless, yes, there were so many accidents. But the golden doll is definitely related to the fake living state! I absolutely believe this. However, there is no evidence. It seems that it is really necessary to go to the corpse pavilion again tonight and examine Zhao Fan's body again. It is better to deceive the madman uncle, although he specializes in botany, but the research on secretions and 'kin' hormones is also among the best in the country. With the help of his device, he should be able to detect if there is any non-human or unknown secretion on the corpse!

The thought of discovering an unknown species excites my whole body. It can be guessed that the ancient tablet that looks like a yaksha seen in Santuchuan is supposed to be the basic image of the creature that the locals called the golden doll. When the ancients saw it by chance, they panicked and worshipped it as a water ghost or water god.

It is supposed to only live in the Yangma River Valley, and the customs that have gradually developed by the local people over thousands of years revolve around it. Such cases can be found all over the world. The so-called totem worship began with the most ferocious beasts in the vicinity of the place of residence. E-book downloads are perhaps the same here. So can it be considered that the golden doll itself is a ferocious hunting aquatic creature?

Seeing that I was thinking about it, Zhao Yunhan didn't bother me, and watched it in the room. Then her eyes touched something on the table.

It is a small bowl that is tightly covered with a white 'colored' lid. Didn't find this thing when I came to this room this morning. And I've been with her all the time, which means that this bowl of stuff wasn't brought back by the two of us. After thinking for a moment, Zhao Yunhan pulled my arm.

"Ah Ye, your attentive lady has brought you food again." She gestured to the table.

I waved my hand to her absentmindedly: "Hidden, unsightly guy, I don't want things sent by this kind of person." I've got you! ”

"Oh, then I'm going to eat it! Hee-hee, let's see what's good! She walked over and lifted the lid, only to look inside, and suddenly her whole body stiffened. She shuddered, her feet struggling to fall backwards, almost falling to the ground. Then, there was a loud scream that was completely inhuman!

I jerked my head up, walked over and grabbed her: "What's wrong! ”

"In the bowl, good...... It's scary! Zhao Yunhan stammered.

I immediately looked into the bowl, and my brows were all knit together. I saw that the bowl was densely packed with dragonfly eyes. It was green and shiny, glowing with a cold luster, as if the eyes of countless dead people were staring at me with resentment. I couldn't stop breaking out in a cold sweat when I stared at me.

Taking a deep breath, I pocketed the eye bowl with the lid and threw it into the trash can downstairs. Zhao Yunhan was so frightened that she didn't dare to come out of the quilt, and her body was still trembling.

"It's terrible, who sent it? That man must hate you! Her voice was dry: "I'm scared to death, and now my 'legs' are still trembling!" ”

I didn't speak, just sat on the edge of the bed and sat all the time. Then I silently finished dinner, went to bed in a daze, went back to my room, fell on the 'bed', and closed my eyes.

The eyes of those dragonflies, although they also feel fear, are more of a familiarity. It's as if someone once sent the same thing, only to be forgotten in the deepest part of memory. I don't know if the 'girl' who gave me soy milk fritters a few days ago is the same person who sent me eyes today. And how much intriguing about that lost memory is there? There is also the music stone I bought today, as if, I have seen it before, and even owned.

The heavy fog of the past was so entangled in the memories of the past that I couldn't breathe. I always feel a little scared, is it true that in the half a year between the age of five and five and a half, something that I don't want to remember has really happened? Or it was forgotten due to some external factor.

If you think about it, it seems that after moving out of the village, the parents did not mention the details of living in this place at all, or even did not want to mention it at all. Don't even want me to come back here. Because I have often encountered strange and inexplicable things around me since I was a child, my attention is often attracted to the past, but I forget that I have lost a memory. This would have been normal, but why, now, I desperately want to remember it?

What happened in those six months? Even if it happens, it shouldn't be a memorable event. After all, he was only a five-year-old child at the time, and no matter how smart he was, he couldn't do anything like a superhuman to bring disaster to the country and the people. So, could it be that my parents did something that affected me?

I fell asleep in the midst of my thoughts. That night, I had a dream, a very strange dream of jumping 'sex'. Even if you and I have agreed for a hundred years. If anyone dies at the age of ninety-seven, he will wait three years on the bridge. The 'girl' child, the 'girl' child in a blue 'color' skirt, is wearing braids. She sat on a stone by the river, her slender body seemingly blown away by the river breeze at any moment. She brushed her shiny hair in front of her, looking forward with each stroke. The delicate nose sets off the fair skin 'color', and the pink 'color' lips pouted slightly from time to time, which is beautiful and makes people unable to take their eyes off.