In the primeval forest of Bagua Ridge, the forest rangers have a day when they go to patrol the mountains every day. Pen ~ fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info suddenly found that there were traces of trampling between the remote mountains and forests, Sun Mingbing is a member of the forest ranger, he is over forty years old and has been working in it for more than ten years, although the traces of those trampling have been artificially erased. But with his vast experience, he could see it at a glance.

In this way, he led a few of his men down the dense jungle and followed those almost nowhere traces, towards the place where he had never set foot before, and his behavior naturally caused the displeasure of the team, but he still insisted on walking towards the daunting deep valley.

In the end, those team members couldn't hold on and fell behind, and he walked almost all the distance alone.

The team members were all waiting for him to come back on the same road, but fortunately, everyone brought dry food, so everyone didn't go back at noon, so they waited for Sun Mingbing to come back on the same road, but it wasn't until it was dark that everyone was about to go back and call someone to search together.

There was a sound of rustling in the grass inside, and the expressions of several people who were relaxed suddenly became nervous, after all, this is a primeval forest, there are many unknown creatures in it, it has not been reported on the Internet, I saw tigers in Bagua Ridge, tons of giant pythons and the like, at this time I heard this sound, everyone couldn't help but feel a little nervous, and then the shotgun in his hand was taken out, after all, like them, these mountain patrols have some protective weapons, there are too many wild creatures in the mountain, and some will even cause harm to humans.

But just as everyone had loaded their bullets and aimed them at the place where the squirming sound was coming from, something came out that stunned everyone.

"Team Sun, Team Sun!" When Sun Mingbing stumbled out, those team members immediately exclaimed when they saw his condition.

I saw that Sun Mingbing's body was full of blood at this time, and his mental state was not very good, and his mouth kept chattering; "Tomb robbers, tomb robbers are all dead, there are ghosts, a very powerful ghost!" Then after saying these words, he passed out.

In the end, Sun Mingbing was sent to the First Hospital of Kyoto for treatment, but when he was unconscious, he said some strange things, such as ancient tombs and ghosts, and everyone thought that he was stimulated by something and was not clear-headed.

But after many versions of these words reached Zhang Jianguo's ears, he went to the hospital to visit this Sun Mingbing, after a period of recuperation, his condition gradually recovered, let Zhang Jianguo ask him just not to speak, he doesn't want to be seen as a neuropathy by others.

In the end, it was Zhang Jianguo who took the initiative to show his ID that Sun Mingbing believed his words and said what he saw that day, naturally this is Zhang Jianguo's opinion.

That day, Sun Mingbing followed those shallow and almost invisible traces to investigate, and the team members behind him were reluctant to go in with him, so he had no choice but to let his team members wait for him outside, and he knew something about Bagua Ling, so he rushed in alone. But when he entered, he found that even the shallow traces were gone, which was nothing, and when he turned back, he found that the traces he had just walked were almost nowhere to be found.

However, he relied on dealing with the deep mountains and old forests all year round, so he didn't take it seriously, but continued to chase after the road that was almost nowhere to be found.

There are thousands of tombs in the 100,000 mountains of Bagua Ridge, and every year there are many tomb robbers who come here for the purpose of tourism when spring is about to begin. But this is the first time to go so deep like this, from those methods of burying his whereabouts, he knows that the other party is a group of experienced tomb robbers, so he follows more slowly, and every time he reaches a place where it is easy to hide, he will be careful and careful.

Following the gap between the rugged thorn bushes, following the tiny traces, we came to the foot of a mountain. He looked up at the sky, and estimated that it was now past three o'clock in the afternoon, and at this time the sun could no longer be seen at the foot of his mountain, and the whole valley was shrouded in shadow.

He knew that there wasn't much time left for him to look for, and when the sun went down, the poison barrier would rise, and then he would die from taking too much poison barrier without waiting for the beast to appear.

Maybe it was because of the nervousness, or maybe it was because the grave robbers were too excited to see the destination, or maybe they thought they had reached the bottom of the valley and no one would come here again, and the traces of trampling on the ground had not been erased.

Sun Mingbing followed the footprints of those tomb robbers and walked towards the bottom of the valley, there is a cave dug by man on the side of the mountain wall on the back of the valley, but it is strange why there is no one to guard here, it is rare that those tomb robbers have stolen what they want and have secretly evacuated? However, he soon denied this idea, after all, the footprints on the ground were all going inside, and none of the footprints were leaving outside.

Sun Mingbing looked around and didn't find anything abnormal, and walked in in a flash.

The inside was surrounded by pitch-black stone walls, but there was no roar from inside the dark cave that frightened him to stop where he was, but soon he ran outside.

"Help! There are ghosts! Help me! Sun Mingbing, who was hesitating whether to advance or retreat, suddenly heard these terrible shouts, and suddenly Sun Mingbing felt a slight coldness in his erect neck, which immediately frightened him into a spirit, and he turned back slowly with some nervousness.

When he turned his head, he was almost not frightened by what was behind him, only to see a dead corpse in camouflage uniform appear behind him, and the cool feeling behind him was the blood dripping from the dead corpse. The dead corpse's eyes were staring at him, which scared him a lot, but fortunately, he had practiced his courage in the mountains all the year round, and he was not paralyzed, but it was not comfortable, and his legs trembled a little and he turned his head and walked slowly outside.

When he ran out of the cave, his whole body was still trembling, and he was afraid for a while, and then ran towards the hillside without looking back, after all, it was still daytime, and if he couldn't say that he would have to stay here at night, he almost used his strength to finally run to his team's side when it was completely dark.

When he told me, I could still see the horror in his eyes, after all, no one who encounters this situation can not calm it down, Zhang Zongguo took out his laptop in the car and released the recording of his chat with Sun Mingbing that day to Yang Jun.

Yang Jun also felt a chill behind him when he listened to the recording, Ouyang Mengmeng didn't feel anything, she and Zhang Wei had encountered things hundreds of times more dangerous than this, let alone these pediatrics.

"Didn't he see the dead body when he went in?" Yang Jun asked with some confusion, after all, the recording did not say that the dead body was not there when he entered.

"I also asked at the time, and he said that when he went in, he absolutely not, after all, he had just entered a strange and dark environment, and the first thing to do when he entered was to adapt to the darkness inside and have a preliminary understanding of the environment." Zhang Zongguo closed the laptops, and the car they were riding in drove into the gate of Kyoto University.

"At this time, when I went to archaeology, I applied to my superiors for a squad of armed police formations to help, all equipped with loaded guns and live ammunition." Zhang Zongguo said proudly, after all, this may be the last archaeology for him, and whether he can retire smoothly depends on this time. (To be continued.) )