Chapter 199: Snake Ghost Town Eleventh

Said Uncle, I have already observed it, but I have not said it. On the one hand, the video is not clear. I do n’t know if I read it wrong. On the other hand, I believe he will realize it soon.
As expected, the third uncle paused the screen and looked over, and I also walked over. I want to read it carefully and make sure.
After a few glances, I concluded that there is no doubt that Huo Ling ’s age at the time of filming the tape will not be more than 30 years old. It is not that she is young, but that the girl ’s posture is not a pretender woman. Pretended, and, I have to say that Huo Ling is really very well-behaved, no wonder that the men in the archaeological team are upset. The performance of the black and white screen is much worse than that of the color, but her somewhat confused eyes and delicate facial features can still give people a feeling of surprise. This kind of appearance must have been very self-confident when I thought about it. I grew up in the stars holding the moon since childhood. When I met a stuffy king like a oil bottle, she ignored her, and her reaction was logical. But now it seems that these reactions may also be pretend, if that is the case, this woman must be a powerful role.
The uncle's face was ugly, and he nestled into the sofa and said: "One is the same, the two are also the same. His mother, is it true that all the missing people are like this? What happened to them after all?"
I thought about it and shook my head. I told my uncle that it could not be so arbitrary. Here we do n’t know the exact time of the video shooting. The style of watching the phone may be around the 1990s, and she has not disappeared from the seabed tomb. How much time, we do n’t know how old Huo Ling was at that time. If she was only seventeen or eighteen at that time, it would be only twenty-eight after ten years. I ca n’t conclude that she did n’t get old.
The third uncle groaned for a while, and apparently didn't care too much about my words, but continued to put the video on, and we continued to look down.
However, what we didn't think was that it only took a few minutes to continue to put it, and suddenly the snowflakes jumped on the screen.
We thought it was a problem with the tape, and waited for a while, but the snowflake continued, and the third uncle fast-forwarded to the end, and it was all snowflakes.
"What's going on?" Uncle San was a little sullen. He was not good at getting along with electrical appliances. He thought the machine was broken and wanted to shoot.
I stopped him, took out the tape, pulled it out and looked at it. When I found that the tape did not have any mildew, I knew what was going on: "I was washed away."
Judging from the continuity of the picture just now, there should be content behind it, and now it suddenly changes into snowflakes, which is obviously washed away.
No one has touched the tape, and the video recorder has just been bought. It is impossible to misuse it. The tape should be washed off before it is sent out. However, if it is intentional, why not wash off the front one. Do you have to leave such an incredible section? Can't we read the content behind?
Me and Sanshu looked at each other, and they were completely puzzled. What does it mean to be so oily? Is it just playing us? This is also unlikely, this little brother is not like such a boring person.
Sir Uncle thought for a while, and then let me put the tape in, and then went back to look at it again, and wanted to take a closer look to see if there was something that was not found just now. Because there is a fast-forward section in the front, if you don't take a closer look, there will be a bit of frustration.
This time we watched it one second at a time, and the room was silent. If the eyes have power, the TV might blow us away. However, after looking down all the way, my eyes were staring red, and I still didn't find any clues that could interest us.
After, we played another video. However, this time it was even more outrageous. It was completely a blank tape, and everything in it was snowflakes. We looked at the snowflake twice, and only felt that everyone was dizzy.
Was very excited when he first started watching the tape, but after reading it was all frustrated and confused. At first I even thought I could see the situation in the bronze door. However, what I didn't expect was that there was such an inexplicable picture inside.
Turn off the machine, and my uncle and I wondered what was going on. However, the two thought for a long time, and found that this matter had no place to start.
I told Sanshu that the information I found yesterday was from Golmud in Qinghai. So, it can be considered that the dull oil bottle sent us this package in Qinghai. Well, he must be in the city of Golmud now. Can we think that he found these two tapes in Golmud? Then, sent it to us.
This is also totally uncertain, but from this belt, we can know a problem, that is, the people who disappeared in the seabed graves are obviously not dead. They were still alive in the 1990s, but, There are some abnormal behaviors. Most of this group of people should have died in the Genting Heavenly Palace. I did n’t tell my uncle that I was afraid that he might collapse because there might be Wen Jin in it.
After, I forced myself to watch it a few times, but I really couldn't see the problem. The third uncle would continue to watch the video tape. Later, the third uncle ripped the tape and returned the mother tape to me. He said that a few days after he went to study, Pan Zi heard that the third uncle woke up and went to Jilin to pick him up.
This time, Uncle ’s business suffered huge losses, and the guys caught and fled, and his status in Changsha also plummeted. However, Uncle did n’t care. For him, money was just a sign. Before leaving, Uncle San said to me, if this matter still has the following, let me not take care of it. I was completely dead before, and there are nobles around me to protect me, but it ’s just a matter of fact, God will not take care of me for so long, It is true to do my own shop well, and in the future, his industries may require me to take care of it.
I nodded on the surface, and my heart was right. I am afraid that I would have no way to endure your life. It would be more practical to do my old business.
After the third uncle left, I was ready to go back to Hangzhou, but I did n’t take care of it in Jilin. So the time was delayed for a few days and I contacted a few nearby friends. One was to relax and the other to come. It is old.
I have a few college classmates in Changchun, so they rushed over, a few people walked around, talking about the past, my mood gradually became more active. Later, I went to the surrounding cities, walked around the antique market, helped them pick some antiques, and came and went for two weeks.
After experiencing so many things, I became a little bit informal. I used to pay for the price, but now I just feel that it is easy to pay with one hand, but with this, the money around me is gradually decreasing.
A few friends wondered about my changes, and the iron would also pluck hair. I couldn't think of it, and asked me what I was stimulated by.
When I had a meal once, I picked up the splendid, and told those few people what I experienced, and it was a bragging. After I finished speaking, there was no one to believe, and one of them laughed: "You said that Are the people on the seabed the photo you asked me to check? "
I heard him say this, and I remembered it before. I found a photo on the Internet with "fish here". At that time, I asked this person to check it for me, and later it was only found in Jilin. Those posted on the Internet will be lost later.
I want to come now, but it is strange that the Internet has really developed, that is, in the past few years, who sent it?
Since I remembered it, I asked the man if he had found anything more. The man shook his head and apparently did n’t take my things seriously. He just said: "This kind of photo is too common, and the age is too old, and the data of that age is generally not online. I can only use technical means. The IP address is the only thing that can be checked. I feel that if you really want to check, it is better to go to the National Archives Bureau to find out which eleven-member archaeological team disappeared 20 years ago, you may know more thing."
I groaned for a while, and it makes sense. A person corrected it on the side: "You remembered it wrong, and I have seen the photo. It is ten people."
The man shook his head and said, "No, I feel like eleven people."
My heart jumped and asked him, "Why?"
The man smiled and said, "There are ten people in the picture, but isn't there another person who took the picture? Didn't you think of it?"