The so-called "Song Dana's information" suffered a lot of abuse along the way. Not only did it soak in water, but there was also some sunlight that was exposed to yellowing. It was brought back by a man named "Lao Jiu".

We can't know what kind of twists and turns they experienced and where Song Dana himself, as the captain, was. When the Lao Jiu appeared at the door of Jinye, the teahouse man once thought that he was a homeless man who was on the wrong path. Later, he recognized it as him. After everyone sent the seriously injured Lao Jiu to the hospital for recuperation, he fell into a state of madness and has not woken up until now.

Master Dong took me to the sanatorium to visit Lao Jiu once. I have never seen such a special madman:

His hair was tied into many small braids. At first glance, he looked like a rock star in the 1970s, but there were many red and swollen spots on his face that could not fade yet. They were left by frostbite experienced in the severe cold. His left ring finger, middle finger and thumb of his right hand were gone, and the cross-section of the suture was very ugly. The nurse told me that his fingers were too frostbite and had necrotic death. Lao Jiu might have prevented the spread of necrotic tissue, or encountered extremely bad situations without food. In short, he bit his fingers and ate them. When they checked him, they found his bones in his stomach.

Lao Jiu's whole body became extremely distorted, and this distortion made people feel uncomfortable. When Master Dong opened the door, he leaned against the corner of the wall, stretched his broken finger with his toes, and tried hard to stretch his body to the point of stretching higher. However, his waist was twisted to the side. Looking from a distance, Lao Jiu seemed to think of himself as a snake that could be coiled and stretched.

Just by looking at this, I felt all goose bumps standing up all over my body, and when we talked to him, his tone and tone became a woman.

This situation is so weird that it is disgusting. He has such a look that he wants to break his body and twist it. As soon as he opens his mouth, he makes a sharp woman's voice from his throat!

He deliberately disguised himself as a woman with a man's vocal cord. He is not a professional voice actor, so when he sounds, the sound is so fake, which makes it even more terrifying.

"Lao Jiu, do you still remember me? I am Donghuang, we have caught fish together."

"Ah~Yaah~"

I was covered in goosebumps again, and this tone reminded me of the plays that Brother Mouse loved to sing.

"Lao Jiu, what do you think this is?"

The little prince stretched out a finger and shook it in front of him, but Lao Jiu answered the question from beginning to end. It can be seen that his thinking was very confusing. He did not know anyone, whether it was his former acquaintance or the nurses he met every day in the nursing home.

After spending a whole morning in the nursing home, we also found nothing in this person like the previous visitor. Before leaving, the young nurse thought about it and pulled us to the office to play a picture left in the surveillance video when Lao Jiu was first hospitalized.

Lao Jiu, who had just been sent in, was tied up with a few hemp ropes. Even so, he was struggling on the stretcher. At that time, he could speak human language, but he also had a sharp sound in his throat. After going back and playing it several times, we finally heard that there was a sentence in his repeated words that should be "Stolen my brain, steal my brain." Other shouts were mixed with various strange sounds, and no matter how I supported my ears, I couldn't understand it.

The brain is something that grows in the human head. Why does he use the word "steal" to describe it? What will have the idea of ​​stealing his brain?

The little nurse leaned over to our ears and said secretly that the hopeless Lao Jiu's condition seemed to be possessed by a snake spirit.

Is "snake spirit"?

Yes, those feudal superstitious things should like to eat people's brains.

The goose bumps on my body still couldn't fade until I walked out of the sanatorium. Lao Jiu was really like a madman possessed by monsters and monsters. From him, we could never imagine what kind of ghost encounter this vanguard team looking for the big shopkeeper encountered in Kunlun Mountain!

"Young sister, are you afraid?"

Master Dong noticed that I was trembling and helped me collect the collar of the cotton coat.

"Afraid."

I nodded honestly. How can I not be afraid? We who are about to go to Kunlun Mountain will inevitably encounter the same situation. Maybe in a few months, we will become patients with Lao Jiu.

"But no matter how afraid I am, I have to go. No matter what, I have to face the person hiding in the mountains."

Master Dong turned around and looked at me with a complicated expression:

"Don't be too serious, don't force yourself."

Although I was talking about "that person", in my heart, I was thinking of a group of people, Dongdong, Qiu Shan, and Lin Zheyu. They should all go to Gaoping's laboratory. Everything there intuition made me feel that it was all because of Liu Wanting, a woman.

The secret hidden in this woman is directly related to whether I can spend the rest of my life in peace, so even if I know that there is a dead end in front of me, I will die clearly.

God knows how much I want to face Lin Zheyu, and then slap him hard and wake him up!

How can you...how can you betray me?!

Master Dong and Prince Xiao quickly began to prepare for the next trip. Everyone knew that this would be a task that could not be more difficult. Song Dana's team and the big shopkeeper went there and did not come back. In the Kunlun Mountains, there was no small curly help. Whether we could come back alive depends entirely on ourselves.

I have never felt so uneasy. I always feel that the Kunlun Mountains will become a terrible nightmare. It is not because of the risks on the road, but because there are still a group of yellow birds hidden in that mountain range. The calculations of people's hearts are the root of my uneasiness. I don't know if those guys will have anything to do with the disappearance of the shopkeeper.

I began to rush into the conference room day and night to read the information. As a special confidential person who has become a regular, I had to work hard for it. Faced with such uncertain future tasks, the meticulousness of the preliminary preparations is directly related to the speed of progress of the players in the later stages.

The comrades who accompanied me to write and draw, as well as Adjutant Li and the big star, the boss's wife has integrated them into our team like the young prince who appointed them to the past.

With the meticulous Adjutant Li, my work became much easier. He put on his newly matched gold-rimmed glasses and professionally sorted out the piles of information in the notebook one by one. Although everyone knows that the destination is "Kunlun Mountain", from the information of Song Dana, it is actually just a general term. It means "Kunlun Mountain". When we want to go to where the Kunlun Mountain is, we have to work harder to figure it out.

Because there was a map drawn with a red pen in front of me, which was marked by Song Dana that needed to find the shopkeeper. I saw that on the deep, shallow, high and low western land, the Kunlun Mountains started from the Pamir Plateau, ran across Xinjiang, Tibet, Sichuan, and continued until Qinghai.

[Kunlun] is an entire "mountain range", not a "mountain". This mountain system is much larger than I thought I was originally thinking. If I find those people and things according to this range, I guess the project will not be over until I retire.

A book left by Song Dana seems to help us find a shortcut, but his writing is super ugly. I thought that among adults, Chao Wendao’s kindergarten-level handwriting should be the most ugly. Unexpectedly, Song Dana’s handwriting is like a chicken claw that is covered with ink and runs away!

Perhaps his writing was not that terrible at first, but the environment was too harsh when he wrote this report.

The only neat handwriting is the neat hand-painted table of Yibanban. There are many special symbols that are difficult to figure out, placed intermittently in the neat space. These symbols look a little familiar to me. This is a special language that is neither god nor ghost nor ghost. We have met on the Tower of the Heavenly Tower in the North Pole and Yuling!

Naturally, the boss's wife organized big stars into our team to make his expertise. This guy is now huddling in a small corner of the conference room, calculating those strange words like passwords without making any sound. I can't tell at all. This is the big star on TV who can't stop dancing and singing as soon as he goes on stage.

Apart from the conspicuous pink hair, he still refused to dye it back no matter what.

In addition to the grammatical code he had already mastered, a new arrangement and a new symbolic member appeared on Song Dana's excerpt. The big star gave up recording of some radio variety shows, and his eyes shining and willingly joined the team because he found that the deeper he calculated, the more a huge, brand new, complete language system was presented-

Such a language system directly reflects how powerful the culture behind it has reached. It was created by the Eastern Prince and Duke clan, and it was already in a high level of civilization thousands of years ago. The big stars believe that it would be much more meaningful to be able to see such a civilization than to write a hundred songs or sell ten thousand albums.

I said to myself that thank God that after he faded away his appearance, he was still a very real secret person in his heart. I hope that once this trip, those thousands of girls who are obsessed with him will not wait for a heartbreaking ending.
Chapter completed!