The "ghost signal" in the deep mountains and dense forests was originally said by my comrades-in-arms in the communications squad when I was in the company, and I originally said it just to scare and scare Shieley Yang, but I didn't expect that under the wreckage of the US military C-type transport plane that was suddenly discovered, there was a clear and abnormal signal sound with death as the code, but it is a bit inappropriate to call it the legendary "ghost signal". "Ghost signal" refers specifically to the faint mysterious radio waves received from radio frequencies, and now this sound is obviously not the signal sound of radio waves, but a regular material signal emitted from it

The primeval forest before dawn seemed to be shrouded in the dark shadows of the wings of death, without the slightest sound of wind and the rubbing of leaves, so quiet that even a needle could be heard falling on the ground, and I sat on the treetops and listened to it several times, and there was absolutely no mistake, over and over again, over and over again.

The fat man under the tree also heard this strange signal of "tick tick", and craned his neck to look up at the tree, because I was in the middle of the canopy, so I heard that the source of the sound was not the cabin at the top of the canopy, but the place where the two husband and wife old trees met the fragments of the aluminum shell of the transport plane.

Because we don't know much about the mysterious phenomenon of "ghost signals", and after all, living people have some fear of things from another world, so they don't dare to act rashly for a while, but just turn on the "wolf's eye" flashlight to illuminate the place where the sound is made, and the more we look at it, the more we feel that it is infiltrating, and even some strangely shaped old bark looks like hideous-looking corpses in the dark.

I whispered to Shieley Yang beside me, "Didn't an American pilot fall into a tree hole?" The distress waves sent when he was dying still lingering around the tree? ”

Shieley Yang shook his head and said: "No, when I went into the wreckage of the cabin to search just now, I looked at every place carefully, not only did there be no bones of the crew members, but also no umbrella bags, so I judged that they all parachuted out before the crash, and the nose of the plane hit the mountain, which has been completely destroyed, and then this section of the cabin fell into the canopy, so how could the signal come out of the trunk?" ”

I said to Shieley Yang: "Before you shot that eagle just now, the signal meant SOS, and it stopped for a while, and suddenly it became dedo, is there any connection between this?" In addition to the U.S. Air Force flying this C-type transport plane, who knows Morse communication code in the deep mountains and mountains? “

Shieley Yang has not had my experience of seeing hell, but she is not completely materialistic, she has told me more than once that people will go to heaven after death, and that is the end of their life journey, so from this point of view, Shieley Yang believes that people have souls, Shieley Yang said to me: "The SOS distress code I heard at the beginning may have been misheard, it should have been sent by the eagle in the cabin pecking at the tree lizard, so it seems chaotic and incoherent." And now you hear this signal, it's completely different from that, the length is very regular. And it's been repeated so many times without error....."

I heard it with my own ears, and it came from the middle of the tree trunk not far away, and I heard it so vividly, I had to believe in the authenticity of the legend of the "ghost signal". I said to Shieley Yang: "Although the sound of this signal is very regular, it is not like the mechanical sound that can transmit the signal, some like the sound of water droplets, but it is much more dull than it, maybe we guessed it, there is a dead man in the trunk of the tree......

Shieley Yang said: "Some scientists have done experiments, the radio waves generated in the human soul should be less than 7V, even such a weak energy, it is possible to be stored in a specific environment or magnetic field for a long time, but now the most important thing is, what kind of intention is this death code conveying, is it a warning to us?" Or intimidation? ”

Judging from my experience, when encountering such a situation, if you only think of choosing to escape, it is not a good choice, and in the end you will be suspicious, which will cause a situation where the grass and trees are all over the place, so that your mentality is disturbed, and it is the easiest to have an accident.

So I stood up with the branch and said to Shieley Yang, "It's useless for us to guess, we might as well go over and find out if it's some kind of ghostly ghost, and then pay attention to it." ”

Shieley Young nodded, agreed, and handed me a new magazine for the "Chicago Typewriter", which was too heavy for her to use, so we both adjusted the focus of the spotlight on the mountaineering helmet, and checked the safety rope to see if it was secure.

I pulled out the magazine of the submachine gun, looked at the bullet inside and was full of bullets, and then put the bullet clamp on the helmet and knocked it twice, this kind of gun failure rate is notoriously high, be sure to compact the bullet in the magazine, so as not to jam the bullet at the critical moment, and insert it into the gun body again, pull the bolt to load the bullet, wave to Shieley Yang, the two of them are divided into two directions, left and right, climb the branch on the old tree, looking for the source of the "ghost signal" sound, and came to the side where the wreckage of the transport plane and the canopy meet.

Because the surroundings are too quiet, the closer the distance, the clearer the "tick" sound, the more you listen to it, the more it feels like it is not an electronic sound, next to the wreckage of the cabin, after some careful search, finally the spotlight column on the mountaineering helmet gathered on a tree trunk. In order to prevent unexpected accidents, Shieley Yang was slightly in front of her, and I was in charge of covering half a meter behind her, and Shieley Yang could be sure that the sound was coming from here by the light of the spotlight. "Didi Da Da" is unusual.

I aimed the muzzle of the Thompson submachine gun at the target, so that no more carvings or something could come out of it and hurt her, and if there was something wrong, I would not hesitate to pull the trigger, the "Chicago Typewriter" 11:4 large caliber is not vegetarian, and the rate of fire of the rainstorm will break any jungle beast to pieces.

Shieley Yang saw that I was ready, so he took out the Russian-made "paratrooper knife" and held it in his hand, aimed at the trunk covered with plants, slowly cut it, and cut off the thick green moss vines layer by layer.

The hole was only the size of two fists combined, and over the years, the hole had been completely sealed by the parasitic plants, and if this natural camouflage was not pierced, it would look like the rest of the trunk was no different, and it was covered with pimple, uneven green moss.

The parasitic plants were very dense and thick, and they were layered on top of each other, some of them were so badly rotted that they were peeled off with a knife and rotted into the green mud, and Yang carefully inserted the tip of the "paratrooper knife" into the deepest part of the green moss, and the touch from the tip of the knife was like touching a hard object.

Shieley Yang and I looked at each other, both full of questions, we didn't expect that there would be such a small tree hole here. Even if there is a tree hole that can make a sound for people or animals or the like in it, it should not only be so small, this kind of small hole, I don't know how many there are in this old husband and wife banyan tree, this kind of hole is enough for small squirrels to enter and exit. But there can be no squirrels in this kind of forest, so it can be completely ruled out that squirrels are tossing in it, and the tree lizard, which is slightly smaller than the squirrel, is a very quiet animal, and it can never be a tree lizard.

And just look at the thickness of the green moss and other parasitic plants on the tree, as well as the degree of decay to judge, are not formed in a short period of time, want to wait for a closer look, the trunk behind him shook, it turned out that the fat man climbed up for the second time this time he no longer needs me to remind, directly hang the safety bolt on the body first.

I was just about to ask him why he didn't guard us under the tree, but he climbed up to do something, but I saw him panicked, there are not many things in this world that can make the fat man afraid, I only heard the fat man tremble and say to me: "Lao Hu, I***...... Eighty percent of this forest is haunted, I have to be with you, I was scared to death! ”

I didn't look like he was joking, and it didn't involve money, unless it was something that directly threatened his life, it would make him nervous, and I hurriedly asked the fat man what was wrong, did he see something?

The fat man settled down and said: "I was under the tree just now, raised my head and saw the two of you climbing around the tree, but it was too dark this day, and after watching it for a long time, I saw the spotlight on your helmet, and I couldn't see it clearly in a hazy way, I was bored with it, so I was going to smoke a cigarette to relieve my fatigue, and suddenly I heard a woman crying around me, crying so badly, but I was so scared to death that the old man was scared to death, the cigarette butts were reversed, and I almost burned my tongue, there is definitely a female ghost, you listen...... You listen...... Not again. ”

Shieley Yang was using a "paratrooper knife" to pick up the rotten plants in the tree hole piece by piece, just got almost done, and before he had time to see what the hard thing was, he heard the fat man say that there was a female ghost crying nearby, and he also stopped what he was doing, and he pricked up his ears with me to listen to the movements around him.

We have only noticed the "ghost signal" all along, and when we listened to it, there were indeed bursts of whimpering sounds around us, and there was no wind behind the "Shalong Mountain", so it was impossible to be the sound of the wind, the sound was miserable and abnormal, and it was erratic and uncertain, and the dark environment was even more hairy.

I immediately lined up in a T-shape with the fat man and Shieley Yang in the canopy, I held the Thompson submachine gun, the fat man used the "Jianwei" air rifle, and the Shieley Yang held the 64 style, so that the angle of each person's defense was shrunk to 120 degrees, forming a defensive support for each other.

The mournful cry circled around us twice, and suddenly divided into three, and quickly covered us from mid-air, and I heard it clear this time, it was not a female ghost, it was a night owl howling, it turned out to be the same kind of damn eagle, but this time it was not one or two, listening to this cry is not small, presumably it is coming to us for revenge, although we have guns and bullets in our hands, but in the dark to deal with these ghosts that haunt the night sky, it is really a bit of a loss.

At this moment, Shieley Yang didn't care about saving flares, and took out the flare gun from the carrying bag, and with a "tom" sound, the flare rose from the top of the big tree, and the white light hung on the forest, lasting for a long time, and the surroundings were illuminated like snow.

We were also troubled by the strong white light of the flares, and we were about to search for a target to shoot in the blinding white light, when we heard the forest suddenly become dead silent, and all sound was gone except for the sound of our heartbeat and breathing.

The eagles that suddenly attacked, frightened by the light of the flares, disappeared into the darkness in the distance, and disappeared without a trace, and the group of "ghost signals" that made the scalp tingle also disappeared, and no longer heard the slightest movement, not even the various birds and birds that should have been in the morning. All the animals are like dead.

Before I could be surprised, almost at the same time as the sounds disappeared, the clouds on the horizon were towering, and a line of morning glow broke through the gap, scattering the first rays of morning light into this strange jungle.

It seems that at the moment of dawn, the ghosts and spirits in the valley and the jungle also fled back to their nests to hide from the sun.

We thought of the hole in the tree, and we all looked back, only to see that there was a green hole in the trunk under the C-shaped transport plane, and there was a dark red smooth stone in the depths, and the moss plants outside had been scraped open by Shieley Yang with a knife, and they were shining weakly in the morning light.

Before I could understand what was going on, suddenly the treetops under my feet "clicked" and broke, it turned out that this thick banyan branch that grew horizontally carried most of the weight of the cabin of the C-type transport plane, because we just got together in an emergency in order to prepare for the attack on the eagles, the weight was too concentrated, this is a taboo in the tree, at this time plus the weight of the three of us, especially the fat one. The old banyan tree was extremely lacking in nutrition, the body of the tree could not bear the strength, and could no longer support it, most of the trunk at the top of the tree was split in half, and the old body of the tree was completely broken.

Fortunately, our safety rope is fixed on the trunk of the old banyan tree, although we ate a hit on the tree, fortunately did not fall directly to the ground, today this safety rope has saved us no less than three times, the C-type transport plane overhead, due to the loss of the main branch of the load-bearing, then directly slipped to the bottom of the tree more than 20 meters high, making a huge and tragic sound.

When we looked up, we could see that the old tree had cracked open the inside of the tree, and we couldn't help but be stunned at this sight, and after a while, the fat man said, "What is this?" Seems to be worth a lot of money...... I think this time...... We're really ...... It's posted. ”

At this moment, the familiar and unfamiliar signal suddenly flashed from the split tree......