On the third night of my return home, I sat on the floor in the storage room where my mother had left, holding a mail package in my hands, my eyes looking at the ceiling, and my thoughts drifting off into the distance.

In three days, I first went to the hospital to see my father. Dad was still like that, unconscious. The attending doctor said that my father's situation was a special case, and it took more than a month to be diagnosed.

Then I called back Wei Hua, Xiao Ye and Dong Yu on the missed phone, exchanged a few words, and got together in the evening.

Everything was calm, and the next day, I went to my uncle's house and stayed for a day, but there was no reply from my uncle.

On the third day, Uncle Tang suddenly sent me a text message: There is progress. I was overjoyed, who knew that when I received the text message in the morning, when I went in the afternoon, the door of Uncle Tang's house was ajar, and there was no sign of a fight in the house. I immediately called the police, and what was confusing was that the police judged that Uncle Tang had left on his own and had not been persecuted, and had just disappeared out of thin air.

I walked to Uncle Tang's study and saw seven square pieces of paper on the table, each with one character written on it, namely "Valley", "Autumn", "Qi", "Habit", "Xiang", "Private", and "Plagiarism". And suddenly on the white paper was written an old English sentence, which was the same sentence on the wall of the cave in the past, which was later translated as John.

John? I muttered a few words, and couldn't help but remember that this was obviously the name of a foreigner, and then took out my phone, looked it up carefully, and was surprised to find that it was exactly the same as the Old English taken on the phone, and then put seven pieces of paper in my arms.

On the evening of the third day, things suddenly reversed, first I received a mail package from my uncle, and then Zhang Yu stood at the door of my house covered in blood, and things gradually became weird.

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The uncle disappeared, Zhang Yu was injured, and Uncle Tang ran away mysteriously. I gradually eased up, and opened the package for a long time, only to see that there was a list and a letter inside. There were some items on the list, and on the envelope were written in three large letters: "Nephew received".

I was stunned for a moment, happy and sad in my heart, happy that my uncle was still alive, and worried that my uncle was now missing.

The envelope told me to give the list to his butler, who would gather all the supplies, and I led the monkeys to the Chaos Iceberg in Tibet, with four big words attached to the end of the letter: Hurry up.

The day after Zhang Yu came to my house, I realized that the situation was urgent, so I rushed to the villa where my former uncle lived early in the morning. When the monkey and the others heard that my uncle asked them to listen to my command, they simply agreed, which surprised me a little.

By the time I got home, Zhang Yu had already woken up, and the wounds I bandaged him last night had healed, which really scared me, and the speed of recovery was too fast. Zhang Yu sat on the sofa without saying a word, his eyes looking at the ceiling, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

I motioned if I wanted to eat something, he sat there and didn't speak, he was just a weirdo, and when I was just about to leave, Zhang Yu finally spoke, "Your uncle has an accident." I was stunned in place, but I didn't expect Zhang Yu to say this as soon as he opened his mouth, which made me restless all night and never fell asleep.

There was not much time left in the summer, so on the morning of the third day, Zhang Yu and I went to my uncle's house together.

The monkey and the others were already standing in the courtyard waiting for us, and after checking the supplies, I, Zhang Yu, and Camel drove a jeep; The monkey, the little k, and the big guy drove the other one. Along the way, I was restless, and secretly felt that something big must happen on this trip.

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