No matter how hard I grinded, the third uncle refused to tell me what happened next, and in the end he glared at me, read the newspaper by himself and ignored me.

I know the temper of the third uncle, and the words are like this, and I can't grind anything if I want to grind it any more, so I don't dare to say anything more, but after listening to half of this story, I always feel that the following is the point, and my heart is really itchy and uncomfortable.

I said to the third uncle: "Since you don't want to say it, I won't force you, but can you tell me more about the copper fish, didn't you say that you had some clues at that time?" If you can find the experts who were doing research at that time, and ask them now, wouldn't you be able to know what they were researching at that time? ”

When the third uncle heard me, he was slightly stunned and said: "This is also a solution, but it was eighty-four or twenty years at that time, and those old experts still don't know if they are alive." ”

I hurriedly said: "Don't look for old experts, you can find their assistants, even if their assistants were in their forties back then, and now they are only in their sixties, maybe they haven't retired yet, with your connections, you will definitely be able to find them." ”

The third uncle sighed and shook his head: "After the end of that project, we all went our separate ways, and then there was no contact, and the occasional meeting was just some academic exchanges, and many of them I didn't even know what they were called, so it was not easy to find." ”

After the third uncle said this, he suddenly seemed to think of something, frowned, and said "puff".

As soon as I saw that there seemed to be something to follow, I poured him a cup of tea and watched how he continued.

The third uncle lit a cigarette, squinted his eyes and thought for a long time, and said to me: "Xisha archaeology has been so long, and I have almost forgotten most of the trivial things, but when you said it just now, I recalled it slightly, and it just happened to me to think of one thing, which is very strange." ”

I asked, "What is it?" ”

He said to me, "I'm not sure, but I just remembered that one of the young experts who went to sea with me seemed to look very similar to the muffled little brother!" ”

I laughed out loud when I heard this, and said to him: "Third uncle, how is this possible, he must have only been born at that time and didn't have much time, how could he be a colleague with you!" ”

The third uncle recalled carefully, and his brows became tighter and tighter: "I also know that there is no basis for what I say, but we took a group photo before going to sea, and we will know if what I said is true or false when we look at it." ”

The third uncle called home and asked his maid to scan a few group photos of him sandwiched in the old album, and five minutes later, an email was sent to the third uncle's laptop.

The photo is black and white, there are only about ten experts in their second wave to the sea, the front is squatting, the second row is standing, the background is in a military dock, and there are several navies on the side, this photo is estimated that he hasn't looked at it for a long time, it is very yellow, and mildew spots have appeared on several corners.

I zoomed in to look at the photo, and the one who squatted in the middle of the first row was the third uncle when he was young, and the person standing behind him seemed to be a little familiar, and when I looked closely, it really looked a little like....

No, it doesn't seem to be just like.

I thought I had seen it wrong, so I rubbed my eyes and looked again, and immediately I felt like I was still in the ice hole, and I got goosebumps all over my body.

This look, this expression, oh my God, it's so similar, this man looks exactly like a stuffy oil bottle.

What the hell is going on, and who is the stuffy oil bottle,... Why hasn't he aged at all after all these years?

Could it be that the expedition in Xisha in the past twenty years really has something to do with the Lu Palace? How is this possible, how can two things that are so far apart in space and time be connected.

The stuffy oil bottle was already mysterious enough, and in this way, his identity was even more confusing, and the countless puzzles surrounding him suddenly fell into an even more unbelievable situation.

The third uncle looked at the computer screen suspiciously, and suddenly, he stood up nervously and shouted: "I understand, I understand!" ”

While he shouted, he picked up his luggage and ran out, I was inexplicable, and hurriedly chased him out and asked, "Third uncle, why are you going?" ”

He yelled at me: "I'm going to Xisha again, you take care of Panzi, don't come with me!" ”

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