Chapter XXXVII
My ears were buzzing, so I quickly ripped off my headphones and threw them on the ground. "How can there be such a sound?" I asked incoherently.
Team Zhang and the bald head were very curious about the sound I had just heard, and the bald head was a sea fishing moon, and directly picked up the headphones and put them on his head, but he asked me suspiciously, "Nerd, except for the "squeak" sound, what is the strange sound?" ”
"You, you, you...... Didn't you hear the call of a dragon?! I stammered and asked.
"Bullshit, the sound of insects is pretty much the same, how can there be any dragons."
Hearing the bald head say this, I looked at the old cat and Lin Xihui dumbfounded, the two of them must have heard something, so they gave me the headphones. Lin Xihui didn't have an expression on his face, but simply nodded at me. On the contrary, it was the old cat, and there was a strange smile on his face.
Then Lin Xihui said to us, the radio-like equipment we saw in front of us were the ElectricRASS-R radar detection system and the crtly code transmitter, and what I just heard was the signal detected by Electric. Lin Xihui said that these two kinds of equipment were considered top-level equipment twenty or thirty years ago, and they may not even be equipped with military equipment, and at that time this kind of equipment could not be bought with money, and the people who used to live in this house were definitely not simple. As for the sound I just heard, it should be a certain sound detected by the machine, but this sound comes and goes, and it is difficult to catch it.
I immediately asked Lin Xihui, this device is not short in this time, it is impossible to use it all the time, right?
She herself wondered about this question, after all, after so many years, even if it was a top-level equipment back then, it was impossible for electronic equipment to run all the time, but she checked it just now, and this equipment was still running, although it was still working from time to time, but it was already unbelievable. The wiring of the equipment is buried in the ground, so to find out, the only way to find out is to take the time to pick open the hidden lattice lock.
Lin Xihui said as he pulled out the paper on the typewriter, looked through it cursoryly, and put it back again.
The bald head asked Lin Xihui, there are both radar equipment, communication equipment, and even password transmission equipment here, so what are the people here for? Even if it is a tomb robbery, it is too much to spend so much time.
"They are definitely not here to rob the tomb, I am afraid that there is a secret here, a secret that is enough to cause a major "change". "After the old cat finished speaking coldly, he ordered us to carefully inspect every inch of this room, when the previous people evacuated, they must have evacuated in a hurry, so it is impossible to pack and take away the items very carefully, there must be valuable clues hidden here, maybe they can tell us the purpose of this group of people here.
"Little brother, do you think they came here for the same purpose as you? Isn't it for a coffin? Looking at this plate, the people who come here should also be officials. ”
After the bald man finished speaking, the old cat didn't want to answer him at all, and had already started to carefully inspect it from the door. I think the bald head asked this question is too funny, in comparison, the old cat's assumption is more reliable, the people who came here before, there must be some big "discovery", and this "discovery" may be related to some important things, otherwise so many advanced equipment would not be used.
The five of us began to conduct a carpet search in the room. Soon, I found a palm-sized notebook underneath the radar machine, but most of the notebook had been torn off, leaving a few pieces of paper.
This is an old-fashioned brown paper book, with a very thick leather surface with a slight yellowing, and a six-pointed star is drawn on it. Looking through the notebook, the first sheet of paper simply recorded a string of numbers, "89,00,19,7,5". These numbers are very neatly written, and each number is heavily traced with a black pen, making the numbers look very "thick". It doesn't feel like I'm writing something down, but like a name, it's written here.
When I opened the second piece of paper, there was a very rough clump of objects on it, saying that it looked like a ball, but it was not very similar, because it could be seen that this thing seemed to be formed like this by an external force, and it was impossible to see what it was. It's easy to see that it's drawn with a black pen, and to be honest, it's at the level of an elementary school.
I flipped through five pages in a row, and all of them were drawn of this rough clump of objects, but I kind of admired the painter. Because although in the picture, only the size of the clump object, there is a slight change, and the rest of the clump does not change at all, but the clump object in these five paintings is almost identical, as if carved from a mold, a person who has done the painting will definitely not paint to this extent, it seems that this person, deliberately to paint the picture rough, what is his purpose?
I turned over and over the five sheets of paper, and between the five pictures, I could see traces of the paper tearing off, which further confirmed my idea that this person was not simply painting, but consciously painted the picture like this, and for this reason he even did not hesitate to tear off the paper that he was not satisfied with.
When I flipped to the sixth sheet, I finally saw the text, but it was only a very short paragraph, "Found it, found it!" Finally found "it"! ”
This text is handwritten, and it can be seen that this person is very excited when writing this text, and two exclamation marks are shared in the short text. I always feel that the handwriting has a sense of déjà vu.
I couldn't wait to keep flipping back, wondering what the hell they had found, what could this "it" be? The next page is still a piece of text,
"Heavy rain on May 20
After many days of probing, we finally found the approximate location of "it". The captain will take us in tomorrow, and the comrades who deciphered the road map have also gained something today, and we should be able to use the road map tomorrow. If all goes well, soon we will be going home. It's been more than a year here, and the comrades around me have changed batch after batch, and now everything has to come to an end. I should be happy, but I'm scared, I don't know if I'll be able to adapt to life at the moment. It was like being in another world, because everything here was completely different from the life I had been exposed to. It's funny to think about it, after all, I've only been here for a year, people like Lao Zheng who have been here for decades are everywhere, and I'm still worried about whether I can adapt to the "real" society, so what should Lao Zheng do?
Don't think about these things, just go home. I can finally get a good night's sleep tonight. ”
After reading this simple text, I can see that my heart is full of ups and downs, because the amount of content is too large. I never thought that among this group of people, there are still people who have been here for decades?! It's unbelievable! In other words, this group of people has been here for at least a few decades.
Just as I was thinking, I don't know when Team Zhang came to my side, he didn't look at the notebook in my hand, but stared at my face, and asked me coldly, "Xiao Li, the handwriting on the notebook is almost exactly the same as you......"