Chapter 59: Diary

These diaries, the number of words is not much, judging from the records in the diary, this person is indeed my uncle, he did not write a very detailed process, but recorded some short sentences on it, I looked at it a few times, and was deeply fascinated.

"There is no zĂ i valley on the map, Shenlong Village, mutant python, why?"

"Found out that someone came, probably a few years ago, who were they?"

"Wasteland Twin Trees, Black Water Demon Cave, well, you can't be wrong."

"What a big ant, what kind of power is this?"

"Between 1900-1905, the Japanese came, and they should have been wiped out."

"What's that?"

"How can I open it? 12, or 13? ”

"There is actually a yin spirit, well, this thing is afraid of strong light, so it came over with a cold firework!"

The whole text of this note is something like this, I dare say, if you are not a person who has personally experienced this journey, you will never understand what this means, and you will not be able to guess what he is expressing, but for us, every word in it is shocking to look at.

Especially the way to deal with the yin spirit, it turned out to be so simple, but a few of us let people chase after the ground, it's really ashamed to think about it.

Keep reading, this diary is full of such short sentences, in fact, strictly speaking, this is not a diary, each article is only a few dozen words, and the short ones are even only a few words.

The further back you look, the more strange the content becomes, many of them are in the form of self-questions, and if you don't answer, you will draw a question mark on it, and there are some scattered words, such as: Heavenly Tomb, Forbidden Land, Immortal Heaven, What is the Divine Dragon, and who is she?

I read all the way, only to feel a chill down my spine, from those simple words, I can almost feel the confusion and complicated mood when Uncle Shi wrote these words.

The notebook quickly flipped through page by page, and there was no text in the back, but with simple lines, a picture was drawn, as if it were in the shape of a dragon.

No, no, it's supposed to be a map.

Strictly speaking, it's more like a map of mountains and rivers, and on the next page of this map, the map is more detailed, and I recognize it at a glance, this is the internal map of the Black Water Demon Cave.

We were all a little nervous, and with this map, it was easier for us to go inside and get a sense of the road behind us.

Looking at it, Lao Pan suddenly pointed to one of the places with dots and said, "This seems to be where we are now." ”

I hurriedly looked at the place he was pointing, and saw that there was an open field drawn there, and a few lines were drawn to represent the flowing water, and there were many dots drawn on the open field, which seemed to represent those yin spirits.

Uncle Shi actually drew a detailed picture, but why did he discard such an important thing here and didn't take it out?

This doubt suddenly flashed through my mind, and I subconsciously glanced up at Ansari, and saw that he was also looking intently at the map on the notebook, drawing with his fingers from time to time, gesturing something.

I was wondering when Ansari suddenly pointed to a place on the map, not very far from our location, and said, "This seems to be a secret room, you see." ”

Where he pointed, he drew a circle with a pen, but it was not completely closed, and in one corner the lines were not connected, but the shape of a door.

Behind the circle, there was a large open area, without any marks or lines, and even this area was beyond the middle seam of the notebook, and on another page, a large question mark was drawn.

I couldn't help but gasp, looking at the empty space, it was like seeing an endless abyss, it seemed that Uncle Shi hadn't explored there, and he seemed to have only walked to the location of the secret room.

"Looks like this is where we're headed." Pan reached out and clicked on the secret room and looked up at us.

"However, how should we get there, this map is too simple, from this view, there seems to be no passage or route between our location and that secret room."

Ah Sheng pointed to the map and said, everyone looked confused, Ansari shrugged his shoulders and said: "The route ahead is relatively clear, but only when there is no route here, it can only mean that even he doesn't know how to get there." ”

I felt a chill in my heart, if I really didn't even know how I got there, then what kind of road would it be?

Or is it a complex path that he can't express in words or graphics?

I looked up and looked ahead, but all I saw was a dead darkness, and at the end of this passage, I don't know what was waiting for us.

"But, why did Lu Ye leave such an important thing here, if he had been to that secret room and returned here, how could he not know how the road went?"

Zhang Ye suddenly raised a new question, although he didn't speak often, but this sentence that I had been puzzled in my heart for a long time was finally raised by him.

Yes, these notebooks and backpacks scattered in the infested area of the Yin Spirit are undoubtedly essential items for an explorer, especially the notebook that records very important things, how can he discard them lightly?

But no one could answer the question, and there was silence again, and all eyes were fixed on the notebook, as if trying to see something different in it.

The notebook finally turned another page, and a few more words appeared on it, but this time, when I saw those words, it was as if I had been splashed with a bucket of cold water, and it was cold to the bone.

There are only three words: all dead.

These three words were written very hastily, and after these three words, there was no trace of a single word in the notebook.

A few of us were stunned, our eyes fixed on our notes, barely able to take them back, and our eyes widened and our mouths wide open, as if we couldn't believe our eyes.

All dead.

Who died? What does the word "all" represent? Who else came to this Black Water Demon Cave back then, besides Uncle Shi?

Da Kui's face changed several times, he took two steps back, but stepped on a stone, he almost fell to the ground, turned around and was about to scold, but suddenly exclaimed, kicked the stone away, pointed to the boss under the stone, and stared at the boss.

He seemed to have noticed something, and I rushed at once, and beneath the stone there was a human hand that had shriveled up and rotted to the point of revealing bones.

The man's claw-like hands, as if trying to grasp something, stretched out from a pile of rubble, and as if he was trying to climb out of the rubble, but finally he failed and died of exhaustion.

I was shocked, how could there be a dead man buried here?

Several people gathered around, removing the rubble from the ground, and soon a corpse was revealed.

This corpse is basically a dried corpse, the clothes on the body are tattered, I can't see anything, I saw this dried corpse, I subconsciously took a step back, remembering the dried corpse that appeared in the underground river just now.

After Zhang Ye glanced at it a few times, he sighed, pointed to the head of the dried corpse and said, "You see, his head seems to have been cut off." ”

I looked closely, and sure enough, as he said, although the head of the dried corpse was placed with the corpse, it was actually disconnected, but it had been placed here for too long, and it was somewhat connected to the body.

"This corpse seems to have been deliberately placed here, and the rubble on it should have been artificially paved, and it looks like someone should have buried him here." Lao Pan put away his notebook and looked at the corpse and judged.

"Someone buried him here? Can you tell how he died? I asked suspiciously, Zhang Ye pointed to the head and said, "Look at this stubble is a little uneven, it doesn't look like it was cut off by something sharp in an instant, it's a bit like a ...... Someone cut it off little by little with a knife. ”

He is an expert in playing with knives, so naturally everyone is convinced, Ansari has not said anything, and at this time suddenly looked at everyone and asked: "If someone wants to kill him, then there is no need to cut off his head with this effort." If he died first, then why did someone else cut off his head? Also, if his head was cut off, why did he have to lay it neatly with his body and bury it with stones? ”

Ansari's three questions, like three clouds, hung over the heads of several of us, and no one knew or could answer.

Also, what does Uncle Lu Feng's last sentence "all dead" represent?