Deserted and pouted, a little dissatisfied with grandpa's strange temper: "I'll dig it." Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ”

"You can't go either." Grandpa said.

Lao Wang Ba took the photo and looked at it, and sighed helplessly: "Forget it, Bradbury, you go dig." ”

The two of them must know something.

Bradbury is not a fool, grandpa and the old Wang Ba will not let us dig, it must be because there is danger below, so Bradbury ignored the two of them, turned his head and talked sweetly to the horse.

Lao Wang Ba had no choice but to glance at Professor Will: "Professor Will, I'm sorry for you." ”

As he spoke, Lao Wang Ba threw the Luoyang shovel I had just dug up to Professor Will.

Professor Will looked at Lao Wang Ba with a worried face: "Eighth Master, this is ...... Isn't it dangerous, I'm an old bone? ”

"Don't worry, it's not dangerous." Lao Wang Ba said: "It's just our identity, we can't dig it, and there is no danger at all." ”

Professor Will jumped down and dug up with a Luoyang shovel.

I walked up to my grandfather and cautiously asked, "Grandpa, is this ...... Who the hell are these two? ”

Grandpa didn't speak, just took the photo into his arms: "It's nothing, I'll tell you naturally when the time comes." ”

As he spoke, Grandpa squatted down next to the big pit and watched carefully at the big snow cave that Professor Will was digging.

I didn't expect that the big pit was quite big, and after digging down for a while, I dug into the hard and erected stratum, and I couldn't dig it anymore, so Grandpa asked Professor Will to widen it to see if he could dig anything from the side.

Professor Will probed in all directions, and finally found that the soil on the east side was loose, and finally dug a hole in the soil on the east side.

The pit is dark, it looks very deep, and I don't know how deep it is.

Professor Will poked Luoyang shovel into it, and told us that there seemed to be a large space underneath, and that the four walls should be made of stones, and I didn't know what they were for.

Grandpa immediately asked Lao Wang Ba to find the flashlight and give it to Professor Will, so that he could see if there was a corpse inside.

Professor Will immediately glanced inside with a flashlight, and finally shook his head at us: "Black rumbling, I saw a few broken bones, and I don't know if they are human bones." ”

When I heard this, I could clearly see my grandfather's body tremble a little, and then he handed the picture to me, and little by little jumped down and got into the hole.

I didn't expect the hole to be downward, and the space inside should be very empty, and I saw my grandfather walking around in a big circle straight inside.

In the end, Grandpa cleaned out a large pile of bones from inside, and told me not to interfere, and Old Wang Ba and Professor Will went to arrange the bones themselves.

The two of them began to fiddle with each other, and soon put together two fairly complete skeletons.

One of the skeletons was missing a leg, and the skull of the other skeleton had a large hole poked out, and there was damage to the eye area, and I suspected that something had been inserted straight into the head from the back of the head.

Grandpa got out of it, crouched aside, smoked a cigarette, and asked Professor Will to find a way to determine the age of the two.

Professor Weir pulled out a small device, the size of a palm, which he later told me was a carbon 14 detector. He smashed the bones with stones and put them into the holes of the small instruments. Soon, Professor Will told his grandfather that the two of them should have been dead for about fifteen years, and that they should have been in their twenties at the time of their deaths, not more than twenty-five.

Hearing this, grandpa suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, frowned, and stretched out, and said That's good. Baby, come here, I'll tell you who the person in the photo is.

I nervously handed the photo to my grandfather and looked at him expectantly.

"This man is your father." He said.

What the!

I froze, that man, my father? How is this possible?

My parents left me when I was very young, and I don't even remember what they looked like. Grandpa told me that the two of them drowned in the big river in their hometown.

But now, my grandfather actually told me that the man in the photo was my father.

That woman must be my mother.

Looking at the time when this photo was taken, it should be fifteen years ago. At that time, I was shocked to be more than ten years old, but when I was seven or eight years old, my grandfather told me that my parents were dead.

Grandpa is lying to me, in fact, my parents are not dead, but why did he lie to me? What's the purpose of lying to me?

I looked at my grandfather eagerly, hoping that he would give me an explanation.

"This woman is your mother." Grandpa sighed: "Ye lied to you, they are actually alive and have always been alive." It's just that for some reason, I can't tell you. Because if you knew, both of them would have to die. ”

Again, I was shocked: "Why? Why do they have to die if they know it? ”

"They're out there, they're dead." Grandpa said, "No one knows they're alive but me." They have been living with humiliation and burdens, doing things that ordinary people can't understand. ”

"They left me ruthlessly?" With tears in my eyes, I looked at my grandfather: "What is so important that they can bear to abandon me." ”

"If it weren't for them, you'd have died." Grandpa said: "Don't hold a grudge against them, everyone is qualified, but you are not qualified." Okay, without further ado, this is a good resting spot, and we're going to go in and rest and check out what happened back then. ”

Saying that, Grandpa didn't give me a chance to ask again, and went down alone.

I froze for a moment, and finally went down.

The space down here is really large, and it feels like it's comparable to a small single room. It stinks down there, and I actually see a few piles of fresh inside, which must have been left recently.

However, those piles of should not have been left by people, but by some animals that had inadvertently broken into this place.

After the lights were turned on, I realized that the things here were quite complicated, with tables, stools, and a lot of fast food packaging bags.

Especially the few dishes and chopsticks piled up in the corner are very conspicuous.

Has this place ever been inhabited?

I felt weird, and when we all found a place to sit down, I asked my grandfather, what the hell is going on? Did my parents ever come here? Those two corpses, it shouldn't be two people.

Grandpa explained: "This place should be a rest stop. The people who came here back then should have been your parents. I don't know how many people they brought with them, but at least two of them died, the two skeletons outside. They are certainly not your parents, because they are so different in age from your parents. And the dead were all men. ”

I nodded thoughtfully. If I'm not mistaken, the small mirror left here should be my mother's.

It was the first time I felt the word "mother" so closely.

"I think they should have found the Tomb of the Twelve Witches." Grandpa said suddenly.

"Huh?" I immediately looked at my grandfather nervously: "Grandpa, why are you so sure?" ”

"The existence of this lounge is enough to prove this." Grandpa said: "If you really find the tomb of the Twelve Witch Ancestors, then it is not an overnight thing to investigate the contents clearly, it may take months or even years, and during this time, they cannot stay in the ancient tomb all the time." Some important antiquities and important materials should be brought out and kept somewhere. ”

"There is no doubt that this is where your parents used to keep important things. They must have lived here for a long time, and although the sparrows were small, they had all kinds of things to sleep and things to eat, and they didn't know what they had found back then. ”

Grandpa sighed and glanced at the underground space with a deep gaze: "It's just a pity that they took all the materials and antiquities upside down back then, otherwise we should be able to figure out how they survived here back then." ”

I really can't imagine that people can survive in such difficult conditions and such harsh environments.

I hurriedly asked my grandfather if my parents had found out what they wanted back then, so they left? Will it be dangerous? If they're gone, why don't they go to me?

Grandpa said with a sad face that I don't know, but it shouldn't be dangerous, I have a feeling.

I chatted with my grandfather for a while, and it felt like there was nothing more to talk about. Knowing that my parents might still be alive, I was a little excited, and I couldn't sit still, so I just walked around the room, which was neither too big nor too small.

The north wind is roaring outside, but it is unusually warm inside, and the snow layer has the function of keeping warm, so I feel that if I live here, at least I will not be frozen to death.

And since my parents used this place as a rest stop, I feel that the Twelve Witch Ancestral Tombs should not be too far from here. Since their parents can safely enter and exit the Twelve Witch Ancestor Tombs at will, there should be no major danger inside.

"Oh, let's see what this is?" At that moment, I heard Desert scream and immediately ran over.

The deserter found a hole under the dirt in a corner. The hole was obviously dug by animals, and it was so narrow that a person could barely get into it.

The hole continued to spread diagonally downward, and then it flattened out, and I don't know where it leads.

Grandpa checked the scratches near the entrance of the cave and found that there were four marks on the scratches near the hole, and I suspected that this hole was left by the thing that grabbed the horse's belly before.

It didn't look like it was supposed to be big, but I didn't expect to think of this rest stop as my lair, which made me feel very uncomfortable.

He should be back, it's dangerous for us to stay.

So I said we might as well fill in this hole and not let that thing get in.

Everyone agreed, and I immediately started to fill it with some earth.

But as soon as I filled in some earth, I heard a slight cry coming from inside, and the cry was very childish, and it felt as if it had come from the cubs of some kind of animal.

My head suddenly got bigger, and that thing shouldn't have laid cubs in the hole. That's troublesome, as the saying goes, tigers don't eat their children, and the cub of that thing is here, it will definitely not give up here easily, and it will definitely come back.