Chapter 206: Uncle Dao's Secret 3
"It's fucking unscientific!" Fat Bear was surprised.
"I think it's too scientific." Wei Yin shook her head and said.
Yes, the science and technology required to realize the scene in front of us is extremely complex, and it is by no means possible for the ancients to create it thousands of years ago...... But on second thought, isn't the ancient city of Luoli we met on the desert also a masterpiece of the ancients?
At this time, five red points of light flashed on the sphere, and the points of light dispersed in all directions, showing a strong life tension.
Uncle Dao said: "Li Daoyuan is a famous geographer, he has visited mountains and rivers all his life, in addition to studying geology, he also has a secret mission is to find the location of the arrival of the star beast, and these flashing red dots are the locations he marked. ”
I took a closer look at the location of the red dots, and there were two in China, which I am more familiar with, located in the Tibetan Long Mountains on the outskirts of Nanjing and Lop Nur in the hinterland of Xinjiang.
The soul constellation on Lop Nur should be the evil cult, but what is the soul constellation in Zanglong Mountain? At that time, we only found the other half of the soul map in the ancient tomb of Zanglong Mountain, and we didn't find any trace of the stars (of course, we didn't know about it at the time).
I thought about it for a moment...... Could it be that the soul star in Zanglong Mountain is the Bat King?
I expressed my doubts, and Uncle Dao shook his head, indicating that it was just a slightly larger bat, and it was not qualified to be called a soul star. He thinks that the soul star that descended in the Zanglong Mountain is likely to have been subdued by the predecessors, so we haven't met it, but he can't say whether it is like that or not.
At this time, Zheng Tian, who had been circling around the sphere, suddenly spoke: "Is there one less dot marked on this?" ”
Missing a mark? I counted it carefully, Zheng Tian was really right, I searched all over the sphere and only found six red dots, and the rest I don't know if it hasn't appeared yet, or if Li Daoyuan didn't find the place of arrival of this seventh soul star in the first place.
Uncle Dao also expressed his incomprehension about this: "I went to the point where Dean Wei and I went through it for a long time without coming to a conclusion, so I decided to find the one that had been clearly located first, such as the one in Russia. ”
"How can you see the exact location from this? Lao Maozi is a big thief in the realm, and it's hard to find. Fat Bear asked.
Uncle Dao smiled slightly, and put his finger on the Siberian region of central Russia, where there was a raised mountain range, and in the center of the mountain range was a shining red dot: "This is the dividing line between the European continent and the Asian continent, the Ural Mountains. ”
After finishing speaking, Uncle Dao pointed his finger on the red dot, and the view presented in front of our eyes continued to enlarge, and finally formed a detailed image of the mountain range, on which the specific route was also marked.
I really don't know how the ancients possessed this technology thousands of years ago.
"Black technology!" The fat bear was dumbfounded.
Uncle Dao swiped his finger across the mountain range and said: "The Ural Mountains stretch for more than 2,000 kilometers from the bay of Baidarats in the Arctic Ocean in the north to the Kazakh steppe in the south, and the Siberian plain in the east. To the north, there is a place known to the locals as the "Dead Mountain", where strange things are frequent, and all kinds of rare ores are hidden inside. ”
"Uncle, are the tombs of the tsars you stole earlier also in the Dead Mountain?" I asked subconsciously.
Uncle Dao glared at me and didn't answer, and I realized that I shouldn't have asked that question just now.
Fat Bear was immediately interested when he heard this, and chased Uncle Dao to ask him what kind of experience it was to steal Lao Maozi's tomb, but Uncle Dao flatly denied that he had done that thing, and he had only explored the ore in the local mountainous area.
Then Uncle Dao returned to the original topic, he said that according to the information on Li Daoyuan's soul map, the place of arrival of the second soul constellation is at the bottom of this dead mountain, and the anomalies of the dead mountain have been frequent recently, and he has arranged for Dean Wei and Siberian friends to stay at the mountain pass to observe the situation.
"And my dad, are they in danger now?" Wei Yin said with concern.
"I just let them observe the vision in the mountain pass, and I didn't let them into the mountain, so ...... There shouldn't be any danger. Uncle Dao replied.
At this time, Zheng Tian suddenly remembered something, and asked worriedly: "Is this dead mountain related to the Dyatlov incident?" ”
"What do you know? Lao Maozi has a husband in his name......," the fat bear muttered.
I don't understand what Zheng Tian said, but seeing that Uncle Dao's expression is a little wrong, it shouldn't be a good thing.
Sure enough, Uncle Dao nodded with a solemn face: "Yes, the Dyatlov incident happened in Death Mountain, which is why I have always listed Death Mountain as a key observation target." ”
"Hey, there's a story to listen to, let's tell it in a hurry!" The fat bear was very optimistic and lifted Erlang's legs, and sent him a plate of melon seeds.
Subsequently, Uncle Dao began to narrate.
This is a real event that took place on the night of February 2, 1959.
On January 27, 10 alumni of the Ural Polytechnic Institute, led by captain Dyatlov, formed a ski team and set off on a three-week expedition from a town near the Ural Mountains.
On January 28, one of the team members, Eugene, suddenly fell ill and left the team, while the rest of his teammates continued to move on.
Nothing happened for the rest of the day.
But on February 2, it happened.
At five o'clock in the afternoon, Dyatlov led his team to camp on a ridge in the eastern part of the Dead Mountain, and soon after they encountered an accident and all of them were killed.
Search and rescue crews found the abandoned camp on Feb. 26.
All the tents were in a half-upside-down state, and the thick snow covered them almost completely. The tent was empty, but the team's belongings and shoes were left inside, and the officer in charge of the incident investigation said that the tent had been cut from the inside, and according to the footprints left on the snow, the team members left the tent and hurried down the hill until they entered the forest.
There were no visible signs of fighting in the entire camp, and there were no signs of outsiders breaking in. What prompted them to flee their tents and into the forest without even putting on their shoes? This was very confusing for the investigators.
Investigators followed the trail and found the first two bodies under a huge pine tree. They were all barefoot, wearing only underwear, and judging from the broken branches of the big tree, they had climbed the tree, probably to avoid or look out into the distance.
Investigators then found the bodies of Captain Dyatlov and two other team members in a location not far from the camp, and from the position of the bodies they fell to the ground, they tried to return to the camp.
The last four bodies were found under snow in a forest ravine.
The death of the four was more tragic, one of the female team members had her tongue cut off, one male team member had multiple rib fractures, and one male team member had her skull shattered. However, none of them had obvious physical injuries, and they were all dressed normally.
But what is strange is that after testing, it was found that there were high levels of radioactive materials on the clothes they were wearing at the time.
Soon, the investigation of the incident was hastily concluded, no perpetrators were found, and all investigation files were encrypted. For more than three years, the government banned skiers and adventurers from entering the area.
More than 50 years later, although the authorities have been silent, people have never given up the search for the truth of the events of that year: what happened to the ski team on the night of February 2, 1959?
(End of chapter)