When I saw the two words "extreme strokes", I immediately knew that Zhang Ling would never appear in our lives again from now on. For a while, my mood was extremely complicated, both emotional and disturbing.
I sigh with Zhang Ling’s courage and paranoia, and I am worried about whether this book will bring us disasters, so that I dare not continue to scroll down, as if there is a devil in the book, as long as I scroll down, the devil will come out Swallow me.
I also have a curiosity, and curiosity is stronger than ordinary people, but if I were to pay the cost of life, I would definitely kill curiosity without hesitation.
So after thinking twice, I finally closed the book.
There is no need to read this book. Even though she wrote a lot of things I didn't know and wanted to know in the book, those things are not important compared to a peaceful life.
But although the book was closed, the content on the letterhead remained lingering in my mind for a long time.
Did Jia Sidao really not enter the Shambala Cave? But did not go in, who did we see? His undead
If it's an undead, then where did we get there? Is it the underworld or the illusion? Is that underground river a Styx? As Zhang Ling said, I also made a lot of speculations and hypotheses, but I didn't come up with a convincing explanation.
Bell Bell Bell...
Cell phone
It rang, it was a call from Li Xing'er.
Li Xing'er's phone call brought me back to reality from my imagination, and the phone kept ringing, like a warning.
Taking a deep breath, I locked the book in the drawer and connected to Li Xing'er.
"Chen An, you bastard, my relatives haven't come this month."
"Relatives? What kind of relatives are you?" Suddenly, I was taken aback and asked a little excitedly: "You mean, you are pregnant? No way, last time I..."
"What do you mean? You say I'm ruining you, right?"
"No, no, I mean it's great."
…
In the afternoon ten days later, Big Eye and I stood solemnly in the Huilongshan Cemetery. The drizzle was like silk, rustling on the umbrella. In front of us is a tombstone with Jia Sidao's name written on it. This is the monument I set up for Jia Sidao.
After a while, Big Eyes said: "I think it's a bit wrong to do this."
"This is Zhang Ling's painstaking effort, and she wrote it with her life. She sent the book to us, indicating that she has not let go of Lop Nur's affairs, and still has a little hope for us, although we will not go to Lop Nur again, put the book Buried here, it may be useful to meet someone who is destined in the future, and it can be regarded as worthy of Zhang Ling's painstaking efforts."
Big eyes sighed and said, "But I'm not at ease in my heart.
"
"Don't worry, I will be responsible for what happens in the future."
"What are you talking about, we are buddies who are born to death."
I gratefully patted Big Eye on the shoulder, then lit two cigarettes, handed him one, and said, "Good brother."
Turning around and walking down the mountain, I said, "I will get married next month."
Big eyes froze for a moment, and immediately smiled and said, "You have finally attained Zhengguo. If you have a son in the future, let's get a kiss, okay?"
"not good."
"why?"
"Your daughter's eyes are too big."
"That is dragon and phoenix eye, it is noble appearance, as the saying goes, longan eye can recognize pearl, water phoenix eye can recognize treasure, bull eye can recognize grass..."
The two of them were talking and laughing as they walked down the mountain. When I was approaching the foot of the mountain, I couldn't help turning around and looking at it. Through the thin, dense, gray drizzle, everything in the world was hazy, like a mist in.
In a daze, I seemed to see a familiar figure halfway through the mountain, staring at us, which made me move in my heart, but when I looked closely, I found that there was nothing.
Am I dazzled? I shook my head in denial, because I was too familiar with that "person", but the past is like a smoke, although I love my old friend, how can I live.
"What are you looking at?" Big Eye asked.
"Nothing to see. Let's go."
"End of Book"
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