Stooping down to pick up the piece of paper that had fallen from the floor, it was densely packed with words, it was a fragment of a diary that had fallen alone, only one page, the kind of paper that could be written on both sides of the page.

May 24, 1985, Weather (Sunny)!

What the hell is this place, and how can there be such a monster? I watched with my own eyes that Lao Li and Xiao Zhang were buried in the mouth of that monster in order to break us off, and they didn't even leave their bones.

The rest of us finally escaped from the hellish place, and I checked the food, which lasted two days at most, and if we couldn't find the entrance, we had to go back.

I don't know what year it will be after I go back this time. But I'm so unwilling, we have a team of thirteen people, and only three people have died."

Liu Bi: I frowned 1985 It has been 22 years since now, this is a diary from 22 years ago, am I the second uncle in the diary?

May 25, 1985, Weather (Heavy Snow)!

Yesterday the sky was clear, why did it snow today?

It seemed that we couldn't go out today, and the three of us were all nestled in our tents, shivering, as if waiting for death to come.

"Yi Kangcheng", who has been crepe, finally heard him swearing, "Fuck it, what the hell is the weather, it will snow in May?" ”

I woke up in the middle of the night to strange noises, the snow was still falling outside the tent, and the grass was completely covered with snow.

I didn't expect to be able to see the distance of more than ten meters in the snow, but what was that black thing?

Oh no, it turned out that thing was chasing after me

May 26, 1985, Weather (Snow)

"Zhou Rong" also died in the mouth of the monster last night, and now only me and Yi Kangcheng are left, I saw Yi Kangcheng sitting in the snow in the morning and wiping his tears.

I regret it, maybe we shouldn't have come in the first place, in fact, my heart is no better than Kangcheng, but I have to be strong, otherwise we will be finished.

Kang Cheng and I had a discussion, and we decided to go back and leave this horrible place!

We got lost last night with a run of errands, all around us was snow-white, there was no direction at all, our backpacks were lost, and there was no food.

Liu Bi: Where did the second uncle go, so many people died, and what else was chasing them?

May 28, 1985, Weather (Snow)

For the past two days we have been looking for a way out and carefully avoiding him

It's like we've been spinning around and can't get out at all.

Kang Cheng had a high fever and was confused, I heard him calling Zhou Rong's name, God, let's find a way out!

June 1, 1985, Weather (Snow)

Are we going to starve to death?

Last night we met the monster again, and Kang Cheng was seriously injured.

I carried Kang Cheng on my back and looked for a way out.

June 2, 1985, Weather (Snow)

Kang Cheng took advantage of me and shot himself. I understood that he didn't want to drag me down.

June 5, 1985, Weather (Sunny)

The snow finally stopped, but our team was all dead, and I was the only one left, and the rescue team didn't come.

I couldn't help but look at Kang Cheng's corpse with hunger, and slapped myself hard to dispel this terrible thought.

Liu Bi: I shuddered when I saw this, will the second uncle really eat Kangcheng?

June 7, 1985, Weather (Cloudy)

I finally couldn't help but pounce on Kang Cheng's corpse.

June 10, 1985, weather (cloudy)

It turns out that eating the corpses of teammates can also become a habit, and now I am so scary.

It turns out that the entrance has always been here."

Liu Bi: "Alas" I sighed, the second uncle still ate, maybe in that case, I would choose to be the same as the second uncle, ready to continue to look down

The diary was full at this point, and I had to find the diary if I wanted to read on, and I searched the entire bookshelf but couldn't find it.

This fragment has traces of being torn off, maybe the second uncle wanted to destroy it, but I don't know what happened, and it fell to the ground.

The second uncle was very cautious, and I finally had to give up saying hello to Lao He and leave with the man's skin drawings and diary fragments.

(Does anyone watch?) Let's leave a word for it, I don't have the confidence to write it down)