Chapter 210: Lin Chen's invitation

Lop Nur is a lake located in the southeastern part of the Xinjiang Uygur Autonomous Region, China. Known as the "Ear of the Earth", it is called the "Sea of Death".

The geographical masterpiece "The Classic of Mountains and Seas" in the pre-Qin period called it "Youze", and it was also called Size, Yanze, Puchanghai and so on. Lobnauer is a Mongolian transliteration name, which means a lake of many waters.

Before 330 A.D., there were many lakes, and the Loulan City on the northwest side was the throat of the famous "Silk Road".

Later, due to climate change and the impact of human water conservancy projects, the upstream water was reduced until it dried up, and now it is only a large salt crust.

Throughout the ages, countless explorers have sacrificed their lives to enter Lop Nur, Guloulan, and the Silk Road have all crossed it, and countless lonely souls and wild ghosts have wandered in it, and the souls of the dead have not been at peace for a moment.

Some people call the Lop Nur area a "devil's triangle" on the Asian continent! ”

Lop Nur is deep in the desert, and it is very difficult for people to get close to it. The few successful site visits have resulted in serious theoretical disagreements.

As early as the second half of the 19th century, some scholars came to Lop Nur to investigate.

The lake he saw was a reedy-filled and bird-infested freshwater lake. However, this lake is a latitude difference from north to south in Lop Nur recorded in Chinese geography.

So some people think that what he saw may not be Lop Nur at all, and the real Lop Nur has long since dried up. Others have come up with the surprising idea that because the Tarim River, which flows into Lop Nur, carries a large amount of sediment, which has caused the riverbed to silt up and fill up the bottom of the lake, Lop Nur has diverted its course and moved to other places.

This is exactly the lake that the scholar discovered.

So, what are the ancient relics, or paleontology, that attracted this coal mining college to organize a scientific expedition team of more than 20 people to go to this area of Xinjiang to use their lives to carry out human tireless exploration, and what secrets are buried on the ground of the salt crust!

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The desktop of Zhu Beichen's bedroom was covered with a thick layer of black ash, and one note after another was pressed on the table by the signature pen.

The handwriting on the note is graceful and dignified, and the small block letters indicate that it is the handwriting of a small girl.

"It was left by Lin Chen, every day she came here, she would leave a note, hoping that you would come back one day and see her, it has been a week." Zhu Long said lightly.

Lin Chen was very impressed by the people in the dormitory, for a whole week, this girl came with a stern face, she said that she had to find Zhu Beichen, and she had something very important to tell him.

All seven notes clearly wrote the same content: At twelve o'clock at night, see you at Xinyue Lake Bridge, there are important matters and important documents to be forwarded.

Zhu Beichen was panicking, he was not very familiar with this girl, he often forgot many important events in the past half a year, and even Xia Xue's impression was slowly fading.

If it weren't for the fact that he still remembered that he owed this girl five hundred yuan, and he was very concerned about money, and he really didn't want to owe anyone a favor if he was not in a very difficult situation, money was also a kind of favor.

At twelve o'clock at night, that is, at zero o'clock at the beginning of the next day, why did she choose to find herself at this point in time, shouldn't it be Xia Xue who is looking for herself?

"I'll take a break, wake me up when it's almost 17 o'clock, thank you."

Zhu Beichen explained to his roommate, and climbed onto the stiff board bed, which was a wooden plank without any bed utensils.

In the past six months, he came into contact with the mysterious Miaojiang witchcraft and married the woman who was the best at witchcraft in the Wu clan.

More than half a month ago, my grandfather, who was dependent on each other, passed away, and his bones could not be buried after his death, all of which was bothering him.

Zhu Beichen gradually felt tired and tired, and fell into a deep sleep.

In winter, the daylight hours are shortened, and when I wake up again, the dark curtain has covered the entire campus.

In front of the No. 1 cafeteria, the music of the weekly dance party was being adjusted, and gradually a crowd began to gather.

What happened during the winter vacation, the school blocked the news channel according to the usual practice, and only the white banner hanging in front of the south gate was left to remember the teachers and students who died.

In July, he rented a two-bedroom room outside the south gate, Zhu Beichen didn't expect that the two people who had not been in contact with the outside world for many years could survive very well in the real society.

During the time when he slept in the afternoon, July carried the clouds all over the city, and large and small shopping woven bags were stacked in the corners of the room.

"Beichen, look at it, is this dress beautiful?" July happily gestured with her newly purchased outfits.

She likes the outfits of girls in modern society very much, and the only place that retains the original flavor is the pair of jade feet, and she still habitually steps on the floor barefoot when she is at home.

July said that the Wicans need to be close to nature and relax their bodies and feet.

Zhu Beichen glanced at the beautiful girl in a daze, slightly relieved the depression after returning to school, and said: "It's really my wife who looks beautiful and looks good in everything." ”

Time passed, and the time scale on the clock in the rental room stayed at eleven o'clock, and he remembered Lin Chen's invitation.

Should I go to the appointment, why do the girls like to make an appointment on the bridge of Xinyue Lake.

He felt a faint sense of uneasiness in his heart, all kinds of signs indicated that this Lin Chen was completely different from the hearty girl he saw half a year ago, but another voice kept hinting at himself in his mind: You must go to the appointment.

"Beichen, you can stay for the night tonight."

It's cold, and July doesn't worry about Zhu Beichen returning to the cold dormitory alone, and now she is becoming more and more like a caring wife, and she begins to feel that it is her duty and responsibility to warm her husband's bed.

July's delicate voice was delicate, and Zhu Beichen was a little moved.

Although the two have not made any substantial progress, they have become accustomed to falling asleep with each other.

Zhu Beichen said in his heart: "Who did you learn from in July, now you have learned to be coquettish in front of yourself." ”

"I'm afraid it won't work tonight, I'll make an appointment with the people in the dormitory when I go out in the afternoon." He's not good at lying.

A woven sentence came out of his mouth, and his heart and liver were pounding, would July believe it?

July's eyes flashed with infinite wisdom and blinked, and he replied softly: "It's okay, then you go, I bought you a new down jacket, and I'll wear it back later." ”

July actually chose unconditional trust, which really surprised Zhu Beichen: is she too caring, and he always has a feeling of shame for her.

Zhu Beichen closed the door of the rental room softly in a pure white down jacket, he didn't want July to know who he was going to see tonight.

And the other party is still a woman, and the purpose is unknown.

In front of Cafeteria No. 1, the last dance of the dance party slowly ended.

On the Xinyue Lake Bridge, Zhu Beichen waited anxiously, the warm down jacket wrapped in July's heart, and also suppressed his restless mood.

The moment gradually pointed to zero o'clock, and not far behind the grove, a figure silhouette slowly approached.