This diary is very strange, many places have been erased, and there are very few places to read............
Heath Ledger's diary - On October 24, 1942, I had walked about 50 kilometers, surrounded by desert, I had drunk all the water I was carrying, there was little food left, my lips were chapped to the point of not a trace of blood, and at night, the sand was full of scorpions, I needed water, but the scorching sun and the huge temperature difference between day and night made me dizzy and even dying.Before that, in order to save food, I started catching sandworms to eat, and I had seen them in an insect book, but my real scientific name had been forgotten, so I called them 'sandworms'.It should be non-toxic.At night, I rested under a boulder, this German coat was my quilt, the temperature suddenly dropped, which made me shiver, and I was accompanied only by the moonlight, and in the distance - I could no longer tell the distance - there was a sand and dust tornado, it seemed to be coming towards me, but after an hour or two, it turned away, God forbid, at least I don't have to eat sand anymore, I am thirsty to the extreme, I forget who told me that if there is no water source, human beings will not live for three days, I think he is too exaggerated, I've been sailing in this desert for I don't know how many days, but I'm still alive, and I can even keep track of time, and I'm bored to write this diary, and voila!
My mind is still running, I can't lose!
On October 25th, this desert was more unforgiving than war, and after dawn I walked aimlessly in an unknown direction, when would I be able to leave here?
I was dying of thirst, and I couldn't help but take a bite of one of the few chocolate bars on my body, I thought I could last a while, but there was no water nearby, O, not even a sandworm, and I wanted to take some juice from them, where would I live?
Is there anyone here......
At night, I found a cactus growing in the desert, it seems to be as lonely as me, sorry cactus, I have to suck the water from you, I don't care if it's poisonous or not, you can prick my lips generously, this should be the price for me to suck the water, I'm sorry, cactus, I should take you away.Where did the army group hit on October 26?
At least I'm quiet here, there's no gunfire, no artillery, there's no danger to my life, starvation is better than being shot to death, I hate war......
Night, I don't know where it is, I've been walking for six days, surviving on the juice of sandworms and cacti, and of course, the half chocolate bar I carry with me, yes, I only have half one, it gives me energy, etc., what is that?
…… The diary came to an abrupt end.Zhang Yun, Long Youyou and Zhou Jue glanced at each other, and very different expressions appeared on the faces of the three of them.Because, in the next scene, the time of the diary, came to the end of 1945.Heath Ledger's Diary - On December 21, 1945, I met my uncle in Edinburgh, who was much older than 20 years ago, gray-haired, and addicted to smoking, and divorced from his thirteenth wife, who left behind only a two-year-old child, John Ledger, who was supposed to be my nephew by blood, but I don't like children.On December 22nd, I gave the strange-shaped flower I had brought back from 'that place' to my uncle, who had invested in their biology lab at the University of California, and this flower had given me a new lease of life, and I wanted to study it for the benefit of other patients.Oh yes, by the way, John seems to like me, he's clingy and inseparable, but I don't like a two-year-old kid who still has a runny nose.Once again, the diary came to an abrupt end.Zhou Jue turned the next scene, but there was no more.Only a few lines at the top are written: Heath Ledger's Diary – On June 3, 2001, I was approached by the Paradise Biomedical Group, and they wanted to ......
The information behind is gone.These few short diaries have become the only information locked by the highest authority of the New World Information Database.Zhang Yun frowned and pointed to the line on the screen with red words in quotation marks."
Look here......"
"This person said that he handed over the strange-shaped flowers he brought back from [that place] to the University of California Biological Laboratory for research......
Zhou Jue looked at the screen with a solemn face: "Shirley, can you go over the wall?"
”Long Youyou sneered: "It's impossible to find out." ”Zhang Yun turned his head: "Why?"
”Long Youyou looked at him like a fool: "Look at the date." ”Zhang Yun looked at the date - December 22, 1945."
Any questions?"
He wondered.Zhou Jue also reacted, then sighed, and shook his head with a wry smile.Shirley replied to Zhang Yun: "The world's first computer was born in the Americas on February 15, 1946, and the emergence of the Internet was even later in 1969, so we can't investigate the laboratory data from nearly 80 years ago on the Internet. ”Zhang Yun was silent.He looked at this diary, but his heart waved.Zhou Jue: "How can such a diary appear in the highest authority of New World's company database?"
”Zhang Yun looked at Long Youyou.Long Youyou shrugged: "I really don't know, but some things can be analyzed from these diaries." ”Zhang Yun: "Tell me about it." ”Long Youyou took a step forward and looked at the screen in front of him: "First of all, there are a few keywords in these diaries, I'll point them out to you......"
He pushed Zhou Jue away, moved a chair, and sat in the C position."
The key words are the German coat, the war, the army, Edinburgh, the strange flowers, and the timeline of these diaries."
Long Youyou smiled: "1942 was during World War II, right?
The protagonist was lost in the desert, and although he was wearing a German overcoat, he mentioned Army Group, which, judging from the later information on the place name of Edinburgh, should have been an Englishman. ”Zhou Jue: "I agree. ”Zhang Yun's brows frowned."
In 1942, during World War II, since the two messages of desert and army group appeared in the battlefield environment, and it was in October, it should refer to the Battle of El Alamein, in Egypt, and this army group should refer to the Eighth Army of England."
Zhang Yun stopped him: "Wait, if the protagonist is English, why is he wearing a German overcoat." ”Long Youyou shrugged his shoulders and teased: "Maybe it's a deserter, just like me." ”