The third uncle said. I've already observed that. Just didn't say it. On the one hand, the tape is not clear. I don't know if I'm mistaken. On the other hand. I'm sure he'll soon realize.

Sure enough. The third uncle paused the picture and leaned over to look at it. I also leaned in. I want to take a closer look. Sure.

A few glances. I'll just conclude. Undoubtedly. Huo Ling's age when she was filming the tape. Will not be more than thirty years old. It's not that she's young. It's the posture of a girl. It's not something that a woman who pretends to be tender can pretend to be. And. I don't want to say that this Huo Ling is really well-behaved. No wonder several of the men in the archaeological team were fascinated. The expressiveness of the black and white screen is much worse than that of the color sè. But her somewhat confused eyes and jīng's facial features. It can still give people a heart-pounding feeling. Such a look. I must be very confident when I think about it. Growing up in the stars and the moon since childhood. When she met such a stuffy oil bottle, the stuffy king ignored her. Her reaction was logical. But now it seems. These reactions may also be faked. If that's the case. This woman must also be a powerful horn.

The third uncle's face was ugly. Snuggled into the sofa and smacked: "One is like this." The same goes for both. Fuck. Could it be that all the missing people are like this? What happened to them? ”

I thought about it and shook my head. said to the third uncle that he couldn't be so arbitrary. We don't know exactly when the video was taken. The style of looking at the phone may be in the 20s and around the 90s. It wasn't long before she disappeared from the catacombs. We don't know how old Huo Ling was at the time. If she was only seventeen or eighteen at the time. Even after ten years, it was only twenty-seven or eighteen. It is not certain that she has not aged.

The third uncle groaned. Apparently didn't pay much attention to my words. Instead, the video continued. Let's move on.

However. What we didn't expect. It didn't take more than a few minutes to put it on. Suddenly, snowflakes jumped on the screen.

We thought it was a problem with the straps. Waited a while. But the snowflakes continued. The third uncle quickly forwarded to the past. All the way to the end. It's all snowflakes.

"What's going on?" The third uncle was a little angry. He's not good at getting along with electrical appliances. Thought the machine was broken. I just want to shoot it.

I stopped him. Take the strap out. Pulled it out and looked at it. The straps were found to be free of any mildew. I knew what was going on: "Washed off." ”

Judging from the continuous xìng of the picture just now. There should be content in the back. Now all of a sudden, it's snowing. Apparently washed off.

The strap has never been touched. The VCR has also just been bought. It can't be a mistake cāo. The strap should have been washed off before it was sent. However, if it is intentional. Why don't you wash the front one off as well. Do you have to leave such an unbelievable paragraph? Can't we read the rest of the content?

The third uncle and I looked at each other. It's all completely confusing. What does stuffy oil bottle mean? Is it playing tricks on us? That's unlikely. This guy doesn't look like such a boring person.

The third uncle thought about it. Let me put the strap in again. Rewind and look again. I want to take a closer look to see if there's anything in it that I didn't just notice. Because there is a paragraph in front that is fast-forwarded. If you don't take a closer look, you'll end up feeling a little weak.

This time, we watched it for a real time, second by second. There was silence in the room. If there is power in the eyes. That TV might blow us up. However. Look all the way down. His eyes were blood-red. We still haven't found any clues that would interest us.

Then we played another videotape. However. This time it's even more outrageous. It was a blank tape. The contents were all snowflakes. We went back and forth at the snowflakes twice. Everyone who felt it fainted.

When I first started looking at the tape, I was very excited. After reading it, I was so frustrated and confused. At first, I even thought I could see inside the bronze door. However. What I didn't expect was. It turned out to be such an inexplicable picture inside.

Turn off the machine. My third uncle and I wondered what was going on. However, the two of them thought about it for a long time. I found that there was no way to start this matter.

I told the third uncle about the information I found yesterday. This belt is from Golmud in Qinghai. So. Think so. The stuffy oil bottle sent us this package in Qinghai. So. He must be in the city of Golmud now. Is that okay to think. Did he find these two tapes in Golmud? And then. Sent to us.

It's also completely uncertain. But. From this strap. I can know a problem. It is. The group disappeared in the catacombs. Apparently not dead. They were alive in the 90s of the 20th century. But. There is something unusual about the behavior. Most of this group should have died in Genting Heavenly Palace. I didn't tell the third uncle about this. Afraid that he will collapse. Because there may be a brocade inside.

After that, I forced myself to watch it a few more times. I really don't see a problem. The third uncle still wants to continue watching the videotape. I'll go back and catch up on my sleep first. Later, the third uncle ripped a disc of tape. Returned the master tape to me. A few days after saying that I went to research. Panzi heard that the third uncle woke up. It's Jilin. Pick him up.

This time, the third uncle's business suffered huge losses. Dude caught it. Runaway, run. The third uncle's position in Changsha also plummeted. But the third uncle himself didn't care. For him. Money is just a symbol. Before leaving, the third uncle said to me. If there is a follow-up to this matter. Let me leave it alone. I was completely fated before. And there are nobles around me who are protecting me. It's no more than three. God won't take care of me for so long. It's true to do your own shop well. Later those of his inheritance. Maybe I'll have to take care of it.

I nodded. The heart said it. I'm afraid I won't have the life to endure your life. It's better to do my old job.

Talking is restless. After the third uncle left. I'm also getting ready to go back to Hangzhou. It's just that I didn't stay in Jilin well. So time dragged on a few times. Contacted a few nearby friends. One is to relax. The second is to reminisce about the past.

I have a few college classmates in Long Chūn. So they rushed over. A few people walked around. Let's talk about the past. My mood gradually became positive. Later, I went to the surrounding cities. Wandered through the antique market. Help them pick up some antiques. One comes and goes. Another two weeks.

So much has been through. I've become a bit unconventional. I used to spend money and pay a price. Now I only feel that it is simple to pay the money with one hand and deliver the goods with the other. But that's it. The money around me is getting less.

Several of my friends wondered how I had changed. Iron roosters also pluck their feathers. I can't think of it. They all asked me what stimulated me.

Once at the time of eating. I'll just pick the jīng color one. I told those people about what I was going through. It's also a braggart. After all that is said. None of them believed it. One of them laughed and said, "You said the people who went down to the bottom of the sea." Is that the picture you asked me to look up? ”

I listened to him. That's when I remembered. I've found a photo on the web before. Below there is "Fish in My Place". At that time, I asked this person to check it for me. Later, it was only found out that it was posted on the Internet in Jilin. Then it won't be over.

Come on now. It's weird, too. The Internet is really developed. That is, these years. Who sent it?

Now that I remembered. I asked the man if he had found anything more. The man shook his head. Apparently didn't take my business to heart. Just said: "Such a photo is too ordinary." And it's too old. At that time, materials were generally not available online. I can only do it by technical means. The address of that IP is the only thing that can be checked. I feel. If you really want to check. It's better to go to the National Archives and Records Administration. Find out which of the eleven archaeological teams disappeared twenty years ago. There may be more to know. ”

I groaned. And that makes sense. Someone on the side corrected: "You remember wrong. I've seen that picture too. It's ten people. ”

The man shook his head and said, "No. I feel like eleven people. ”

My heart jumped. He asked, "Why?" ”

The man smiled, "There are ten people in the photo." But. Isn't there another person who takes pictures? Didn't you think of it? ”