The idea of judging Su Hao's life from the time recorded in the diary has become unrealistic, since he is still alive, it will not be too early for them to enter here. But the fat man interjected again to deny everyone's analysis, he thought that Su Hao's body had been modified by some means, which was verified when they opened the box and saw him, he was unconscious but not completely dead, and even successfully tried to be revived by Han Qingxin, but I don't know what happened in the end that caused Su Hao's sudden death.

Zhu Beichen said: "This is not good, that is not right, if you have any ideas, you can say it directly, don't play mystery for me again." ”

The fat man's words were swallowed in his throat, and he first explained: "I said that you should not be afraid, you should be able to see the doubts yourself, but it is too bizarre, and you may not believe it." ”

When did the fat man become so considerate of others, Zhu Beichen said: "Can you not beat around the bush if you have something to say?" ”

The fat man made up his mind, sighed lightly and looked at everyone's expressions, and said slowly: "I have a certain foundation for identifying paper, and the rice paper used in this diary should be produced in Xuanxian County, Anhui." This ancient method of making paper 'skin like an egg membrane, clean as jade, thin and smooth, crown and the world', is very resistant to aging and not easy to change color, from the traces of paper aging to see that the year should have a history of nearly 100 years, this kind of paper is expensive, people with this kind of paper also estimate that they will not be poor to where. Also, if you look at the handwriting on the paper, the penmanship is well-proportioned and powerful, and the font is a modern traditional Chinese character, which is very similar to the simplified Chinese characters. Judging from the above two points, the guy lying on the ground is a person from the Republic of China. ”

They didn't expect that the fat man, who had always been not very serious, analyzed it with a full old pedantic posture, which really made people wonder if he often dealt with antiquities, and the origin of these things in his hands was analyzed in an orderly manner, making it impossible to question.

What's even more surprising is the fat man's assertion, according to him, Su Hao is actually a figure in the Republic of China period, but Su Hao's body on the ground obviously looks like he is only in his early twenties.

Han Qingxin said, "Are you sure your current mental condition is normal?" As he spoke, he probed the fat man's forehead to see if he was having a fever or something, and if he hadn't made a final closing statement, the mad girl would have almost believed his words.

The fat man was in a hurry, slapped Han Qingxin's hand to protect his body, and finally spoke more normally: "Don't be light, I'm okay, auntie?" Every word I analyze is reasonable, and it is rare for me to say a few serious words, how can you bear not to believe it. ”

Believe you a big-headed ghost, saying that Su Hao is a person from the Republic of China, even if he kills himself, he won't believe it, Han Qingxin glared at the fat man angrily and said: "If you believe you, you really see a ghost, you yourself are from unknown origins, do you believe that I have a way to make you tell the truth?" ”

Seven men pondered a series of analyses and looked up at the fat man and said, "He, what he said may be true." Su Hao, who is very similar to Beichen in front of us, is indeed a person from the Republic of China. ”

Shichima explained: "The language of the diary reads with the characteristics of the vernacular of that era, and there were not many educated people during the Republic of China, but any family background with a little culture is not ordinary. When I checked his palm just now, I also found that there were calluses, since Su Hao's family conditions are not bad, the calluses will not be caused by perennial manual labor, but the hands formed by the blades of firearms are worn into calluses, and those who have the opportunity to touch firearms may have an official background. In short, he may have been an explorer with an official background, and it should be true that he lived in the era of the Republic of China. ”

If it is possible that the fat man's analysis was not credible for his personal reasons a moment ago, but even the seven rooms, who have always been rigorous and rigid, said so, the degree of credibility is naturally different.

There happened to be a low moaning and wheezing sound on the floor at this time, and the five people who were discussing and analyzing Su Hao's situation were startled by the sudden sound, and they were almost surprised that Su Hao was dead and came back to life.

Looking at the sound source, they found that it was Strathsmann who was lying on a stretcher who woke up, and the old man had been half-asleep for a while, and they had almost forgotten that there was a wheezing patient just now.

"Huh, I'm scared to death, I thought your brother had cheated the corpse. It turned out to be this old man. The fat man patted his chest and said.

Is it too coincidental that the moment of Strathman's awakening, July still remembers that dream, and his awakening undoubtedly reminds July once again that Ningyun is dead, and a day later is Strathman's death. I always feel that this series of deaths and dreams is reminding me of something, but what is it?

"Water, water, give me water." Strathman's dry voice was hoarse, and he called out a few times.

"I'll go feed him some water, poor old man." Although July knew what he had done, such a person was not worthy of pity at all, but it was a little unbearable to see him haggard.

Water is now precious, and July slowly lifted Strathman up with the kettle, and the sweet droplets of water slowly ran down Strathman's throat.

The scorching heat eased slightly, his forehead was still hot, the corners of his eyes were oozing thick liquid, Strathman's vision was blurred, his vision was deteriorating at a predictable rate, and he could only dimly see the phantom of July. If it weren't for the body fragrance that Qiyue had escaped, he would most likely not have recognized who the person in front of him was.

There are thousands of worms wriggling in his throat, and Strathman, who is good at biology and knows his own physiology and condition, clearly knows the condition of his body and waves his hand as a thanks.

Han Qingxin asked, "How is it, when will you die?" Her language was a little more violent, still disdainful of the brutal research methods used by Strassmann in the Klaas lab, and his life and death were as trivial as a feather to her.

Is it the greatest gift to him to see the sun tomorrow? July sympathized with this old man from the bottom of his heart, and everyone could not escape from hiding in life, old age, sickness and death: "Towards the bad side, I hope he can accept such a fact." ”

Regardless of him, according to the dream prediction made in July, Strathman's death period was less than twelve hours away, Han Qingxin said: "I'll check Su Hao's situation again and see if there are any clues that I haven't noticed." ”

The fat man jumped out violently: "Look at his mouth, there may be something hidden." ”

Isn't it, this thing is still thinking about the night pearl that the dead man holds in his mouth, so frustrated, Zhu Beichen was just about to speak, and Qijian agreed: "We are negligent, although the method of soul detention has been lost, but to detain people with three souls and seven spirits, it is necessary to close the five senses and six confusions, and most of the things in his mouth are in his mouth." ”

Su Hao? Hearing this name, Strassman, who was seriously ill, became energetic, and his body trembled greatly: "What are you talking about, Su Hao?" ”