All this is really mysterious and mysterious, I don't know what fate looks like, but it is only today that I discovered my appearance through these photos.

I like to pretend to be deep when I take pictures, and I like to make things clear, but I often make the meaning more and more complicated.

I've never looked at myself so intuitively, as if I had never had a mirror around me, and now I suddenly found myself, except for the accident, it was a surprise.

When I handed the album back, I asked him about this person, but instinctively focused on how I was different from him.

After listening to this, he couldn't help but laugh and asked me, "What is the difference between you in the mirror and you in the photo, and in other people's eyes?" ”

After he asked, I also understood that there are too many differences, because I am growing, and other people's views of myself are also very intuitive, and they cannot represent everything.

If that's the case, then he wants to deduce my information, and the only way to find out what we have in common is like what others will say in unison when they see me.

With common ground, we can gradually find out the general outline of this person, and then deduce various core materials of this person.

In this way, the other party should know the other me very well, and this understanding makes me feel inexplicably relieved.

Thinking of this, I asked him about the ruins at the right time, but the other party said that it was where I should go, and it was also what I should know, not him.

I can't refute his claim, and I don't want to dwell on it and ask about the rest of it.

He said that he had arranged everything, including contacting Li Sansi and Baizhou, and even arranging for Lao Zhong and Liu Ran to meet with me earlier.

Everything started when Li Sansi called to inform him that the file had been delivered, but he didn't do it, because the person who sent the letter was not in his consideration, and even if I found him, I could only find Li Sansi.

As for the murder of that person, it may have been Li Sansi's own plan, or someone from the Repair Academy.

After that, when we came to Yunnan, the situation was beginning to emerge, and Li Sansi was responsible for listening to his orders to prepare the coffin and wait for us.

found that the matter could not be successfully completed, Li Sansi informed him, so there was the appearance of Baizhou, and Li Sansi was killed.

His arrangement was so subtle, but in the end it went wrong, and when we went upstairs together, he asked me why.

I thought about it for a long time before I explained it to him-

"Maybe it's because of Chen Haidong!"

"Him?!" The other party seemed to understand, and I didn't say anything.

With him on my back and a wheelchair on my back, we went up to the second floor, where the walls were covered with thread-shaped wallpaper painted with circles of spiraling lines.

This room is much larger than the one below, but it doesn't seem to take up the entire plan, and I don't know how this room was built or how the layout was special.

The house is circular in shape, with a stone-carved caisson in the middle of the ceiling, and a dragon entrenched in it occupies the main position of the room.

But there was nothing in the room, and even if there were, it was on the walls, because the most important thing was the strange walls.

The paintings on the wallpaper, stretching from the bottom, are like a small tree growing and hovering around all corners of the room.

The lines of the pendant are all tightly decorated, and the one that caught my attention the most was a round copper buckle.

It was only the size of a dollar, but the intricate lines on it and the exquisite carving were breathtaking.

I pointed to the thing and asked him what it was, and the other party looked sideways a few times and replied, "It was a gift from the leaf carving master Mo Chun when he was thirty-five years old, and it was carved with the opening volume of the Tao Te Ching!" ”

Sitting in a wheelchair, he pointed to the lines on the wall and said, "This is a record of my life, from the beginning to the present, those lines represent my intersection, less when I was a child, more and more complex when I grow up." From the bottom to the top, my growth is here, from the ignorant years, to the middle of the caisson, that is the place to return. ”

Following his words, I looked all the way and found that in this main line, there are often various deviations, intertwined with other lines, but in the end, those lines will gradually disappear until only the main line remains.

Continuing to read along these lines, I found a lot of strange words, and when I asked them, the other party replied that it was because they sensed what was happening around them, but these things did not integrate into themselves.

Based on the wallpaper, the time is calculated from the tree rings from the bottom up, and I deduce the existence time of those nodes, and this time is very close to some other information.

Looking at the ancient texts above, I frowned and remembered what I had found in Archives Six, as the timing was very close.

"Do you remember this time, did you sense something?"

He came over and looked at it carefully, then closed his eyes, and after a moment of recollection, he suddenly opened his eyes again, "I remember that at that time I sensed someone ringing an ancient bell, and the sound was distant and long, as if the sleeping people were gradually waking up. ”

Not far from this node is the place where the wall decoration is hung, but what happened in between can't help but make me guess a lot of things.

But again, there is no way to verify these things, I can only say that I know," At the same time, Archives No. 6 began to receive messages from a place called Yuyuan. ”

In line with my words, the originally peaceful look on his face faded, and his gaze followed the line to the wall decoration.

It seems that during that time, something terrible happened, and when I asked him cautiously, the other party did not say a word.

After a long time, he gradually came back to his senses, looked at the wallpaper, and said to me, "You shouldn't know these things now, I know that you are very curious, and I don't want to hide too much from you, if you really want to find out, you can go to Archives Six to find it, where most of the content has not been unsolved, nor has it been eliminated or destroyed, I believe you will find something there." ”

"Do you know a lot about that?" I was very curious, and I felt that his previous identity was more complicated, because I found that after this, several special lines appeared.

"You should go back and ask your boss about these, he probably knows better than me, after all, he has personally destroyed some content, and it is for the sake of national security, but one day, someone will expose him back then!"

I don't know if he said these words to me on purpose, but I listened to the meaning of his mouth, and he was very prejudiced against Lao Zhong, could it be that he had worked with Lao Zhong?

Thinking of this, the words of those people who had guns in the archives couldn't help but ring in their ears, many things happened before I came to the archives, but these things were suppressed by Lao Zhong alone.

Although I didn't pay attention to it at the time, I can't help but be curious now that this prophet also has a prejudice against Lao Zhong.

But this is Lao Zhong's business, and he deliberately concealed it from me, should I ask him in person?

What happened in the archives, Liu Yi, who was involved in the gun file, and the current prophet and the time when the file was preserved.

What really happened back then?

I was about to continue asking, but I was pulled by the hundred boats next to me and signaled me to stop, after all, it was someone else's business, and there were too many involved, and it didn't do us any good.

Although he said so, after all, I am working with Lao Zhong now, if he doesn't know what the problem is, what if something happens, Lao Zhong will come to a golden cicada and leave me as the wronged leader?

Of course, this possibility is very small, after all, my department is the archives, which is a small department, and it is difficult to find out anything if you don't pay special attention to it.

Lao Zhong has been able to carry it for so many years alone, so it can be seen that the problem is not very big, if it is really so serious, how can he be fine now.

While thinking about it, while comforting himself, after taking the conversation, Baizhou was about to leave, but when we reached the door, we heard him say again, "Don't forget what I told you!" ”

I turned around suspiciously, but I heard Baizhou reply, "What should be done, I will definitely not be left behind!" ”

When I was leaving, I asked Baizhou what he meant by that sentence, but he said yes, and the Prophet asked him to come back with some reference materials about the God-King Mask as a collection.

I was even more confused by his explanation, but the other party didn't say much about it, and after staying in Chengde for a day, I left for Sichuan the next day.

Sitting on the train again, I remembered the strange behavior of the East, and the words that Jiang Chenyue had said to me, and suddenly remembered something in my heart, and forgot to ask the prophet if he knew anything about that mysterious army.

But he picked up his phone and called the Prophet based on the call log from a few days ago, only to find that the number was down.

I sighed in my heart, forget it, it's not too late to ask again, but when I look back, I think of Dongfang, I haven't seen him for so many days, and I don't know how he is.

But when I called him, the prompt tone was still that the other party had turned off the phone, and I said in my heart that he had changed his number or lost his mobile phone?

I don't understand what happened to him these days, but he's okay after all, and I don't need to worry about him.

At noon, Liu Ran called to say that he had arrived in Chengdu and asked where we were.

I said that we hadn't arrived yet, and asked Baizhou to answer the phone and ask Jiang Yuchen to join her and wait for us for a day.

After hanging up the phone, I lay back in my seat and started the longest job of the day - sleeping.

Before we knew it, it was soon night, and when the night in the distance gradually shrouded, the last remnant sun on the horizon gradually faded, and the dark world came to us.