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The mountains are green in the distance, surrounded by bamboo forests and gurgling water!
The morning mist floats on the country road. Old Luo Tou, the secretary of the Zhuping Village Committee, is wearing a vest full of holes and wrinkles. He is wearing a vest that has been washed so that the color is almost invisible, with cuffs, collar, and elbows. They were wearing patched Mao suits and smoking low-quality tobacco.
Old Luotou looked worried for no other reason. After the scientific expedition team entered the village the day before yesterday, people and animals in the village began to feel uneasy. Even his own reed chickens stopped laying eggs.
What worries Lao Luotou even more is the secret of the village, a secret that has been hidden for generations, plus the address exploration team that disappeared without a trace a month ago. Lao Luotou had another premonition, that is, more and more people will come to Zhuping Village, and this peaceful paradise may no longer be peaceful.
Zhou Fanghua repeatedly adjusted the image knob of the high-power electronically controlled telescope, but the scene in the lens remained unstable as if disturbed by an incoming magnetic field.
The repeated beating or twitching is just like the electrocardiogram of a strongly stimulated heart attack patient.
Zhou Fanghua glanced at the old village party secretary who seemed to be watching her not far away. She didn't understand why the old village party secretary was so hostile? When the scientific expedition team entered Zhuping Village, they actually received a telegram from the previous geological exploration team. The captain of the geological exploration team, Li Gaochan, and Zhou Fanghua's father were classmates back then.
The content of the telegram is very simple, there is something discovered in Zhuping Village!
In just six words, Zhou Fanghua's narrow escape from death in the abyss made Zhou Fanghua no longer despise his father's previous theories and research results. He began to interpret and pursue myths from a scientific perspective, which was once considered incomprehensible and without logical scientific basis or argument. Everything seems to have a new understanding.
Zhou Fanghua looked at the so-called militia platoon leader who handed him the telegram. Ma Defa, who had a greasy collar and yellow teeth, made Zhou Fanghua miss the energetic and well-organized cadres and soldiers of the 5619 unit, especially Chu Nanfei and You Chu. Zhou Fanghua will feel an extraordinary sense of security when Nan Fei is by his side.
It is a pity that it was said that Chu Nanfei had another mission, and the telegram was actually sent to him by the geological exploration team. The same message was concise and concise, with only eight words: If you want to exhaust the forest, there will be no way out.
Zhou Fanghua was extremely shocked. It has been more than four weeks since the geological exploration team lost contact with the headquarters and the Institute of Geology. Why didn't Li Gaoshan send a report to the headquarters and the Institute of Geology? So much so that the superiors asked the scientific expedition team, which was originally busy investigating the Jiangkou ruins, to go to Zhuping Village, the last supply point of the geological exploration team, to conduct an investigation.
What makes Zhou Fanghua even more confused is that no matter how many telegrams she sends to Li Gaochan, Li Gaochan's reply will always be less than ten words.
Zhou Fanghua returned to the tent. Li Gaoshan's telegram gave her an uneasy premonition. This premonition came from a woman's inexplicable sixth sense.
Looking around and seeing no one, Ma Defa opened the door curtain and entered the tent, nodded and bowed: "Captain Zhou, thank you for your hard work. I arranged for someone to prepare the stewed chicken for you early. Can you serve it now?"
Eating stewed chicken early in the morning? Zhou Fanghua didn't realize that she had such a good appetite, and she was already annoyed by Ma Defa's uninvited appearance.
Zhou Fanghua said slightly displeased: "Comrade Ma, what's the matter? If you hadn't been asked to gather the strong laborers in the village, we would have been ready to set off."
Ma Defa didn't seem to mind Zhou Fanghua's disgust. He took out a small object from his pocket and handed it to Zhou Fanghua: "Captain Zhou glanced at it to see what it was?"
Zhou Fanghua's first instinct when she took over this ten-centimetre-long metallic sign was that it was gold. However, the quality, density, engraving process, etc. did not seem to be gold. It was very similar to the process of modern machine-made products, and it was as complex as a circuit board. Texture? Have you seen something like this somewhere? But you can¡¯t remember it at all?
"Where did this thing come from?" Faced with Zhou Fanghua's inquiry, Ma Defa said sternly: "It's passed down from my ancestors. My ancestors are related to the prince."
Zhou Fanghua frowned slightly. If Ma Decai¡¯s ancestors had been begging for generations, would Zhou Fanghua choose to believe that his family was related to the prince? What prince? From which dynasty? Complete nonsense.
Zhou Fanghua thought of the Jiangkou ruins. During the half month of searching for the Jiangkou ruins, Ma Decai seemed very active. Could it be that he discovered it from the Jiangkou ruins?
"This is not gold, and the craftsmanship is not old." As Zhou Fanghua appraised it, Ma Decai's face began to look ugly. In fact, Ma Decai asked someone to check this brand. It is not gold. No one can tell clearly what it is. It's not something passed down from ancestors. A lonely old man passed away in the village. He helped with the funeral arrangements and took it away from the old man's belongings.
Later, Ma Decai inquired about the lonely old man¡¯s pastThere was an abnormal sound and it immediately fell apart. Old Luo, who used to be full of red face and energetic, seemed to have aged dozens of years for an instant, and he suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood and fell to the ground.
The villagers carried the old branch secretary away in a hurry. No one noticed that the cracks in the broken bronze bell had almost the same pattern as Ma Decai¡¯s metal plate of unknown origin?
The villagers¡¯ eyes were attracted by the scene in the distance. In the distance, the originally calm and slowly drifting fog suddenly became manic? The fog keeps rolling, as if it wants to swallow everything?
A radio station left in the village branch meeting room suddenly lit up? A brief Morse code that seems to be repeating in your headphones?