Could it be that the employer of the minibus, this mysterious person is the president of the Castle Peak Hermitage Society, otherwise how could he know so many things.
He can anticipate our actions one step in advance, and it is very likely that every step we take is arranged by him, or he has a clear insight.
"Minibus, can you let us meet your employer," I said.
"I'm afraid not, every time he sends me a message, he asks that little girl, explaining that he doesn't want others to know his identity."
After the minibus finished speaking, he urged us to hurry up, after all, time waits for no one.
The minibus also went out of his way to tell us that there were some tools in the trunk of his car, shovels, knives, hammers, etc., which we could take from it if we needed it at that time, after all, we would go to find that blue liquid, which might come in handy.
But I was not reconciled and continued to ask him: "Do you think that employer will be Professor Lan?"
At this time, Xiaoxue said to me, I'm afraid it won't be Professor Lan, because if it's Professor Lan, there is no need to hide his identity from us, it's so mysterious.
"Maybe it's because Professor Lan is afraid that people will know where he is, so he will keep it a secret from everyone," I said excitedly, eager to know what was going on.
"Hadron, since some things are not known to us, there must be a reason, and it is useless for you to think about these things now.
I advise you, hurry to where you need to go, and don't waste any more time.
After speaking, the minibus patted me on the shoulder, then waved his hand and went back to the house by himself.
Of course, I want to know who the mysterious person is, if it is the president, Professor Lan, then I also have to ask, about my sister, and of course, how to explain the situation of Linzi now.
Moreover, everything we do is based on guesswork and feeling, the clues are very limited, and I am afraid that there will be detours.
Standing outside the door of the minibus for two seconds, I turned my head to look at the window, the minibus stood behind the curtain and looked at me, half of his face was ruined, and he could no longer see the vitality of the past in his eyes, I only saw darkness and hatred.
He waved at me again, urging me to leave, and then closed the curtains.
I didn't hesitate any longer, and Xiaoxue, Yaqing and Shen Zhiming drove the minibus straight to Mick Cemetery, although I was not accompanied by Linzi, my heart was always not very steady, but I thought that what should come would always come.
It was five o'clock in the afternoon when we arrived at the Meek cemetery, which was not supposed to be so late, but it was a coincidence that there was a traffic accident on the road we were walking, and three trucks were rear-ended in a row, and the trucks were loaded with bulky goods and brand new washing machines.
One of the trucks overturned, and the goods were scattered on the road, blocking the road and making it impossible to turn around and leave.
It took a long time on the road, but luckily there was still a lot of time until 12 a.m., so we didn't have to worry too much.
When I came to the vicinity of the mass grave, I asked Shen Zhiming to park the car on the side of the road, then brought my laptop, and each of the three of us took some tools, and I resisted the shovel and took the lead into the woodland.
This forest is surprisingly quiet, and as soon as you walk in, you feel very cool, and it is the kind of shade that can only be found in old houses.
"Qiangzi, why is it so cold here, it can't be the legendary yin qi," Shen Zhiming asked tremblingly.
In addition to him, Yaqing was also a little scared when he looked at it, in fact, I was also afraid.
Here, it seems that no amount of strong sunlight can shine in, and no matter how hot the weather is, it can't drive away the cold here.
"I don't know what yin qi is, anyway, no matter what you see later, don't care, don't be afraid, the four of us must always be together, do you hear" I reminded the others.
"Good, good.
Don't worry, but it's the first time I've grown up in such a horrible place.
Shen Zhiming chattered again, although I was not in the mood to listen to him, but someone made a sound in his ear, which could relieve the tension.
Shen Zhiming looked at the notebook while showing us the way, and after walking for about ten minutes, I felt as if someone was watching us on our right side.
"Wait a minute," I said nervously.
"What's wrong, what's wrong, the ghost is here" Shen Zhiming was so frightened that he hurriedly stood with me, his lips purple with fright.
"Brother Zhiming, don't talk about it, if you talk about it again, you're really talking about ghosts."
Yaqing's voice trembled slightly.
The four of us stood almost back-to-back, looking around.
Suddenly, a figure flashed over, and Shen Zhiming screamed in fright.
"Eh, did you see that there was no one running over, why is it so familiar?"
I looked at him like he was going to pee.
The four of us continued to keep our eyes open, and a moment later, I saw the man too, just in a flash, and ran off into the distance.
"Do you see clearly," I asked, swallowing my saliva and nervously.
Xiaoxue beside her nodded, "Qiangzi, I saw it, how do I feel like a wild man" "Savages won't, this place is so close to the city, it's not a deep mountain or old forest, there won't be savages."
Yaqing said cautiously.
Xiaoxue said that looking at that person, he didn't seem to be wearing much clothes, and he felt like a wild man, and he should be a man.
"A man with no clothes on, running naked in this ghost place" Shen Zhiming said in surprise, "How do I feel that horror movies have suddenly become funny movies" After all, Shen Zhiming has not experienced so many terrifying things, so he is in the mood to ridicule here.
"Let's keep walking, it's definitely not just the four of us here."
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After saying that, I took the lead and walked to the front.
It was getting closer and closer to the red dot on the laptop, which was the destination set by Shen Zhiming according to the coordinates mentioned in Haitao's letter.
And we have now come to the middle of the whole mass grave, surrounded by large and small graves, some of which are waist-high in grass.
A mist slowly rose over Mick's graveyard in the twilight, and I could clearly smell the rancid smell of the graveyard, mixed with the smell of damp earth.
"This is it."
Shen Zhiming pointed to a new grave and said to us.
I glanced at the map in his notebook, and the red dots had grown so large that they coincided with the place beneath our feet.
"Could it be that the blue liquid is buried in this tomb," Xiaoxue said quietly.
Yaqing squatted down, grabbed a handful of loess from the ground, looked up at us and said, "This grave has just been dug up and filled in again." ” "Could it be that the blue liquid has been stolen," Shen Zhiming asked worriedly.
"Not necessarily, you think, if you stole something, especially from a grave, would you still bury it again?"
I asked.
Shen Zhiming shook his head.
"So, it could only have just been buried, or refurbished for some reason, and it couldn't have been poached from someone."
As I spoke, I raised my shovel and dug up shovel by shovel.
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