"Strange!"

Xiaohui touched his chin, looked at the skeletons on the ground, and said to himself, "These people look like they should have died of cannibalism, what could be the reason?" ”

I thought about it for a moment and said that these people might be lost and trapped here, killing each other in order to survive and grab food.

Xiaohui shook his head, dragged out an army-green backpack from next to a skeleton, and opened it to see that there were several cans inside.

This is true of every backpack, which means that these people are certainly not killing each other to grab food.

But what was the reason that they all killed each other like crazy, and what happened at that time?

We continued to rummage through their relics, and in addition to cans and some equipment necessary for survival in the wild, I found an old-fashioned hard-shell notebook, which I opened to find that it was full of diaries.

"Look at what's written on it, maybe the clue is hidden in the diary!" Xiaohui hurriedly spoke.

I turned the first page and read it carefully, line by line, and the diary writer wrote neatly and beautifully, still in blue-black ink, which was very popular at the time.

I read dozens of pages in a row, all of them are some ordinary work notes, as well as some summaries of experience, the work style of people in that era is very rigorous, and they like to summarize everything.

It didn't look out of the ordinary, I continued to look back, and the content was almost identical, but when I turned to the last few pages, I suddenly realized that something was wrong.

First of all, the handwriting, which had been neat, suddenly became scribbled, and the person who wrote the diary seemed to be very forced, and the paper was punctured by the pen in several places.

And the content is starting to become cynical, with the content going like this:

July 23, 1966 Weather: Overcast to sunny.

Today we inexplicably encountered a heavy fog, and we walked through the fog for a long time, and finally found a cave to live in.

The professor was in the cave and gave us a summary meeting, but I thought he was talking nonsense, in fact, I had long seen this old fellow as unpleasant. Always looks like he's on top, and he usually doesn't train me less, I'm annoyed with him!

July 24, 1966 Weather: Fine.

I found out that the people in this team were all rubbish, and I knew that they all looked down on me and must have said a lot of bad things behind my back. In the morning, they deliberately avoided me, didn't let me stop what they were talking about, and pointed at me. But I knew they must be planning to kill me.

Hmph, but I'm not going to let them succeed, I'm going to strike first!

July 25, 1966 Weather: Fine.

Today, Wang Qiang and Li Hong fought because of a trivial matter, and they fought very fiercely, but unfortunately, they didn't kill each other. These two people should have died a long time ago, and they usually rely on the good conditions at home, and they always show off their might in front of me. But it doesn't matter anymore, I'm going to do it tonight and kill them all, haha......

This is where the diary comes to an abrupt end.

I said to Xiaohui, "The motive has been found, and it was all done by this diary writer!" ”

Xiao Hui touched his chin and pondered for a moment, then shook his head, "It's not that simple, the content of these three diaries before is all normal, and there are many expressions of revolutionary friendship between them. ”

But on July 23, this person suddenly seemed to be a different person, full of resentment, which did not correspond to the previous content at all. He suddenly became like this, something must have happened. ”

As he spoke, Xiao Hui pointed to the skeletons of different shapes on the ground, "Also, you see the actions of these skeletons before they die, they are all involved in the fight, if it is just the reason of the person who wrote the diary, why did these people all follow suit?" And in terms of form, they are not divided into factions, they all seem to be crazy, and they kill people when they see them! ”

I thought about it for a while, and I think Xiaohui's analysis is very reasonable, judging from this diary, the relationship between this group of people should have been quite good before, and some of the previous content also mentioned how they helped each other.

But in the last three articles, whether in terms of handwriting or content, it suddenly seemed like he had gone crazy, and if it wasn't for something, a person's temperament would not have changed dramatically in such a short time.

I asked Xiaohui what to do next, can he stay in this hole?

Xiaohui looked outside, sighed, and said, "The fog outside hasn't cleared yet, so I can only stay here temporarily." ”

After finishing speaking, he comforted me and said, "Don't worry, even if there is really something, it will be decades ago, don't worry, just have a long heart......"

"Wait!" I suddenly felt that something was wrong and asked, "What time is today?" ”

Xiaohui was slightly stunned, and his complexion suddenly changed, "July 25th!" ”

July 25, 2016!

According to the days recorded in the last diary, to this day, exactly fifty years, not a day, not a lot!

I suddenly felt a chill for no apparent reason, was it just a coincidence?

Xiaohui thought about it for a long time and didn't come up with a reason, looking at the fog outside, and finally had to sigh, "I hope it's just a coincidence!" ”

Xiaohui and I took a sleeping bag and slept side by side next to the campfire.

I always felt uncomfortable in my heart, as if there were a pair of eyes staring at me in the dark.

I thought I would definitely not be able to sleep, but not long after I got into the sleeping bag, I felt groggy and quickly fell asleep.

I don't know how long I slept, but I suddenly felt a noise next to me in a daze, thinking that Xiaohui got up to pee, so I didn't care so much.

But after a while, I heard movement again, and I was sleepy, and I was a little disturbed by the sound, so I stuck my head out of my sleeping bag to see what was going on.

But all of a sudden, I was dumbfounded, because I saw Xiaohui sleeping right next to me, still snoring!

I was about to wake him up, when I suddenly felt someone next to me, turned my head and saw a woman!

I was so frightened that I was about to scream, but the woman suddenly stretched out a hand to cover my mouth, "Brother Zhanning, it's me." ”

When I saw it, this woman turned out to be Zhang Ya!

I was just about to write something, when I saw Zhang Ya make a silent gesture at me, and then motioned for me to go out and talk.

After walking out of the cave, I hurriedly asked in surprise, "Zhang Ya, why are you here!" ”

As I spoke, I looked her up and down, still wearing the same pink dress I wore when I first met her.

She smiled and grabbed my hand and put it on her face, "Brother Zhanning, I'm really Zhang Ya, I don't believe you touch it, see if it's hot." ”

My palm touched Zhang Ya's face, and it felt hot and soft, not like a ghost or something.

It's just that I'm still a little vigilant, in the middle of the night, it's barren mountains and mountains, how could she be a girl's house, how could she appear here inexplicably?

I made so much effort just to find her, and I couldn't care so much about it at the moment, so I hurriedly asked her a lot of questions like a cannon.

After hearing this, Zhang Ya smiled and shook her head gently, "I'm sorry, Brother Zhanning, I can't tell you yet." ”

As she spoke, she glanced around, looked at me, and said, "I have a few words for you, and you must remember them." ”

"You can't drink the water that flows backwards, don't pick the flowers without roots, and don't open the coffin that hangs in the air."

After saying that, he smiled at me, "As long as you listen to me, you will be fine, remember what I just said, and don't tell anyone about it." ”

I was so confused that I didn't know what she was talking about, so I hurried on to ask her about the village.

She didn't answer my question, just smiled at me.

I was secretly anxious, "You should tell me quickly, what is going on in the village, and why are you here?" ”

Zhang Ya smiled, "Because you are in my dream, in fact, I know what you are doing at any time, but you don't know." ”

"In your dreams?" I thought it was strange to hear that.

Zhang Ya nodded and glanced around, "Brother Zhanning, I should go, don't worry, I've been watching you all the time, as long as I miss you, I can see you at any time." ”

After finishing speaking, he turned around and left, and after walking a few steps, he suddenly turned his back to me and said, "Brother Zhanning, do you love the little mute?" ”

I nodded vigorously, "Of course I love it!" It doesn't matter if she's a human or a ghost, and what she becomes, I love her! ”

"Really?"

Zhang Ya's tone suddenly became gloomy, her neck made a clicking sound, her body didn't move at all, but her head slowly turned to face me, her eyes were grim, and her voice was sharp, "What if she becomes like this?" ”

After finishing speaking, her mouth suddenly opened, clicked, her lips instantly grinned to the base of her ears, her two eyeballs were raised high, her hair seemed to be drenched with a thick layer of mucus, and a bloody mouth was full of dense, thin, sharp teeth.

Ahh

I screamed in fright and opened my eyes to find that it was just a dream, but I was drenched in sweat.

I rubbed my eyes and found that it was already dawn, and Xiaohui still slept soundly, not knowing what to dream about, snoring and drooling with laughter.

I got out of my sleeping bag, and I felt like I was tired all night, and my whole body was so uncomfortable that it felt like it was about to fall apart, and my chest felt like I was suffocating like I had pressed a stone on it.

I was about to go outside to breathe, just walked two steps, suddenly found some footprints on the ground straight to the outside of the hole, a closer look, it was the footprints of two people, one of which I could recognize as mine, and the other, but narrow and small, looked particularly delicate, at first glance it was a woman's footprints.

I chuckled in my heart, remembering last night's dream, and a name suddenly popped up in my head: Zhang Ya!