Luo Yuan gasped and didn't speak for a long time.

"Strange Tales of Liao Zhai" is a strange novel, compiled by Pu Songling, a strange scholar in Zibo, Shandong Province in the Ming Dynasty of China, the book specializes in collecting folk strange legends, ghosts, foxes, monsters, mountain spirits and trees are all portrayed vividly. The book is divided into 8 volumes, with a total of 491 articles, about 40 million words, and the plot is twists and turns, ups and downs, and is known as the most accomplished collection of short stories in ancient Chinese literature.

The novel "Rakshasa Haishi" describes the legendary story of "mirage", which has been put on the screen several times by modern screenwriters and is widely welcomed by the audience.

The mirage is real, but no one knows what lies behind those ethereal illusions. Even the most rigorous and intelligent modern physicists have only roughly explained it in terms of "mirror image, light reflection".

"If the Führer entered a mirage...... It is even said that the axis of the earth is also in a mirage, and every idea is illusory, there is no axis of the earth in the world, only a mirage, and the axis of the earth that controls the fate of the earth in the legend is nothing but a mirage...... Ethereal, there is no zài, and human beings cannot reach it in their lifetime. So, the Führer and Eva don't exist anymore, do they? Luo Yuan muttered to himself, having been completely trapped by the concept of "sea market".

Lin Xuan tentatively opened the knots on the knot on the kite keel, and under the rubbing of his fingers, those silk threads gradually melted, turning into a few drops of transparent water.

"It's ice, those are ice threads, silk drawn out of the snow and ice." The expression on Samantha's face couldn't tell whether it was horror or sadness, "It has been recorded in the top-secret archives of our Russian headquarters that every kite sent by that Everest Inhuman Haizhu Yizhen is bound with ice silk, leaving no clues for the world to follow. ”

Lin Xuan thought about it for a while, and then understood the truth of "cold ice thread".

In ancient Chinese martial arts, there was a technique of "bunching wet into a stick", that is, after soaking the cloth in water, using its wet weight characteristics, focusing on the strength to make it a tough stick, which is equivalent to changing the nature of a "soft body". Then, it is absolutely possible to extract and decompose the hard ice into bendable and winding filament. However, there is no such demand in modern applied science, so it will not be used in large quantities.

"Ice silk can only be obtained in extremely cold conditions, at least -20 degrees Celsius or even lower. The human body temperature is 37 degrees Celsius, and the contact between two times will definitely melt the ice. Lin Xuan said.

The knot disappeared, and the keel of the kite lost its restraints and spread out completely.

Later, the keel gradually softened, melted, and turned into ice water, and the fish skin and glittering fish eye with German written on it also walked in knots, and the keel quietly melted without leaving a trace.

They were given the kite, but nothing was left but the contents of the distress letter, and everything tangible disappeared without a trace.

"Self-destruct." Lin Xuan suddenly shuddered.

In modern espionage systems, the most clever way to transmit information always ends in "self-destruction." Only self-destruction will maintain the highest level of secrecy so that the enemy cannot reverse recourse.

From this point of view, the reason why Haizhu Yizhen was able to cross the snow-capped mountains without being found by explorers was because of this clever means of "self-destruction", which other book lovers are reading:.

"That's right, it's self-destruction." Samantha also got it.

The road of the world is the same end. Modern spy experts have learned from the wise men of ancient times and innovated through the past, so that nearly 10,000 super spies around the world today have evolved the "spy" as a kind of supreme "game of high-powered and wise men."

"It seems that Haizhu is really not only a benevolent man, but also a wise man." Lin Xuan said.

"If we can't find Haizhu Yizhen, we can't find the Führer and Aiwa, right?" This is what Luo Yuan is most concerned about.

Lin Xuan replied lightly: "Mr. Luo, you have always been denying yourself - now, don't speak, forget about asking questions, and look at your own heart." ”

Luo Yuan was stunned, but then according to what Lin Xuan said, he shut up.

In Lin Xuan's view, the mirage that everyone is talking about at the moment is not ethereal, under the extreme weather conditions of Mount Everest, the mirage will become a real building or geographical environment, just like the gas in the freezing condition, into solid ice full of holes.

So far, human beings can only survive on the earth with air and oxygen, and even if they ascend to the sky or go to the sea, they can only rely on artificial oxygen, otherwise they will suffocate to death due to lack of oxygen.

After a long period of scientific research, humans have gained insight into how fish survive in the sea. In the same way, humans will gradually understand how high-flying birds can fly freely in the air at an altitude of 10,000 meters without oxygen. When science and technology are greatly developed, the mirage will surely find a new explanation.

Lin Xuan smiled and faced Luo Yuan and Samantha: "I'm thinking, human beings are used to surviving in the solid world, and they can't reach the realm of surviving in liquid and gaseous states for the time being. If Haizhu is really in a mirage, in other words, she is surviving in the gaseous state, and if the head of state and Eva are with her, they must be in the same state of existence. Mr. Luo, do you understand when I explain it like this? ”

Luo Yuan was stunned for a while, suddenly covered his heart with his hands, and bent back.

Lin Xuan reacted extremely quickly and immediately stepped over to help him.

With a "wow", Luo Yuan opened his mouth and spurted out a mouthful of blood, panting and shouting: "Impossible, impossible, Eva can't be like that...... She's, she's real, I'm sure I'll be able to find her! ”

In any human expedition, the unknown is always greater than the known, so many predecessors in the exploration world have the famous saying of "bold imagination and careful verification".

Right now, Lin Xuan was using all his brain power to discern the omens that this mysterious kite could bring.

"Calm down." Lin Xuan lowered his hand and squeezed Luo Yuan's middle with his thumb nails, but Luo Yuan's endurance was much worse than he imagined, and he fainted after gasping for breath.

"What do you think of my judgment analysis?" Lin Xuan put down Luo Yuan, looked up and asked Samantha.

Samantha pondered for nearly a minute before rubbing her hands and smiling bitterly: "It's wonderful, it's wonderful, and you connect the ancient Chinese Zhiwei novel with the reality of Mount Everest, and the plot is seamless, it's really wonderful." If you want to verify a qiē, you have to go west, follow the route on the satellite map, and go down to the valley-"

That's where the dead knot of the qiē problem lies, and it can't be bypassed.

"Samantha, if you make such a decision, you will die, a lot of people will die. So, the advice I give is that we go down alone, and all the workers stay in the camp. Lin Xuan said.

"We are human too, we will also die, and we will be afraid." Samantha responded, "Benefits and risks always coexist and are proportional, and the workers know that. ”

Lin Xuan shook his head resolutely: "No, we don't have the right to do that, we can go to hell, but we must not lead innocent people to hell." ”