I just heard Qian Sheng say that there may be hidden content in this half of the notebook.
Lin Yi was still thinking about how to speak to Teacher Song and borrowed this notebook to take a look.
Unexpectedly, he himself actually offered to let them take these materials away.
"Let's do this. We will take the information with us, find a place to make a copy and make it into an electronic version, and send it to our relevant person in charge so that they can proofread and check for omissions and fill in the gaps. At that time, we will send the original information back to you intact. .”
There are not many words in this book, but they were all written word by word by Teacher Song back then. In order to strive for neatness and tidiness, there is not a single change in the whole book.
Now that the old man is nearly 60 years old, he still misses having the handwritten manuscript of this book with him.
"Okay, I'll do as you say."
Teacher Song solemnly handed the two books to Lin Yi.
Leaving the community, the four soldiers divided into two groups.
Qian Sheng took Bai Lu back to the hotel to study the contents of the hidden notebook.
Wang Qiang drove Lin Yi to meet Wu Jingshan.
When he came out just now, Lin Yi glanced at the message from Wu Jingshan. The area that they were originally told to be sealed off was leaked. A large number of reporters and many self-media people gathered there. Many citizens drove to the hinterland of the desert to shoot videos on site and upload them to their social media.
There were only three or four people maintaining order at the scene, but dozens of people suddenly came in, and the scene got a little out of control.
Wu Jingshan and the local responsible persons had already driven to the scene.
"It's hard to persuade the damn ghost, what the hell is there to watch in this place!"
Wang Qiang cursed bitterly while driving.
It's still not clear what is going on here.
So many people gathered in the past, and once the mechanism was triggered, they would be entangled, and the consequences would be disastrous.
"Leave it to fate!"
Lin Yi reached out and rubbed his temples.
"But then again, can Teacher Song's book really be published?"
"It must be possible. Even if we spend some money, we have to get this book published. We can't let Teacher Song feel cold."
"That's alright. The old man has been rooted in the northwest all his life and dedicated his life to education. I admire such people from the bottom of my heart. I will get a share of the money for publishing the book."
"This sounds like a human saying."
"Have you ever praised anyone so much?"
Following Wu Jingshan's location, Wang Qiang drove all the way into the Tengger Desert in Minqin County.
It can be seen from the ruts on the ground that a lot of vehicles have poured in in a short period of time.
Their car had been driving for about an hour when they saw a large number of cars parked in a mess in front of them.
Staff members in police uniforms held electric horns and shouted loudly to maintain order.
Four blue and white police cars were parked, and a cordon was set up around the area. An ambulance with its sirens flashing was also seen at the scene.
As soon as Lin Yi and the two got out of the car, they were pulled aside by Wu Jingshan who was waiting there.
"You don't even want to dress up. The order here has finally been stabilized. If a big internet celebrity like you shows up again, everything will be in chaos."
"Oh, by the way, I almost forgot about this."
As they spoke, the two took out sunglasses and masks from their pockets and put them on.
"Tell me, what's going on now?"
"On our way here, two onlookers fell into the sewage pond. The pumping equipment is still on the way, and the ambulance arrived first, and they are waiting for rescue here."
"What did I say? What did I say? It's hard to persuade the damn ghost. You said you had nothing to do and why did you come here to join in the fun?"
"It's too late to say anything now. Just wait for the water pump to come over and see what's going on here before making a decision."
The crowd watching at the scene all held up their mobile phones, watching videos and live broadcasts.
Lin Yi looked in from the gap between the people on the outside and observed the surrounding situation.
According to the information provided by Wu Jingshan, this place was originally the location of a freshwater lake in a desert area.
Because the Tengger Desert is a mobile desert affected by the monsoon, countless lakes appear every year and countless lakes are buried.
Therefore, this gives these polluters an opportunity to take advantage of.
A paper-making company in Zhongwei drove its vehicles to the boundary of Wuwei to discharge sewage;
Polluting enterprises in Wuwei will also discharge sewage to the Zhongwei boundary.
Anyway, you are in the first year of junior high school and I am in the fifteenth year. The two sides have fought countless lawsuits over this matter, and it has not been settled yet.
The company that caused the accident was the paper mill in Zhongwei. During the autumn and winter, it came to the desert to discharge sewage. Several tank trucks were parked in a fan shape at the edge of the lake.
When the pipe was stretched out to discharge sewage into the lake, a partial collapse occurred.
The drivers of these vehicles were sitting around lighting a bonfire to keep warm when they were swept into the lake.
According to the car's driving recorder, after they fell into the lake, they struggled for a moment as if they were sucked by something, pulling them to the bottom of the lake.
After about two hours, thick blood began to appear on the surface of the lake, and the remains of these people began to float on the water.
The area where the collapse occurred has been cordoned off.
Just opposite it, the warning line extended out for a large distance. It seemed that the person who was watching the excitement just now was inadvertently slipped down.
After looking at the terrain, he quietly sat back in the car and took out the compass from his backpack.
At this time, although it was already eight o'clock in the evening, it was still bright.
The further you go to the northwest, the later it gets dark, and the stars are temporarily invisible. You can only judge the Feng Shui pattern here based on the direction of the earth's veins.
As soon as the compass was opened, Lin Yi's brows twisted into a "Sichuan" shape after just one glance.
"what's the situation?"
"This is a 'white tiger raising its head' pattern, the atmosphere of killing is too strong."
"White tiger raising its head" is one of the three most dangerous Feng Shui patterns in Kanyu theory.
As the saying goes, it is better for the green dragon to be ten thousand feet tall than for the white tiger to raise its head randomly.
It is said that the white tiger among the four elephants is transformed from the evil spirit between heaven and earth. It is silver-white, with eyes like copper bells and a mouth like a basin of blood. Its appearance symbolizes killing and war.
Taoism calls them "supervisors", and in different Taoist scriptures they are called "emperors", "holy generals", "divine generals" and "ghost-catching generals".
"White Tiger, guarding the west, belongs to the metal, and is mainly responsible for killing. The murderous atmosphere here is too strong, so it is not suitable to stay for a long time!"
"Including the two unlucky ones who just fell, eight people have died. How can they not be murderous?"
"That's not what I'm talking about. There's something weird about this land."
While the two were discussing, a commotion suddenly broke out in the crowd.
"Look, the two people who fell in just now seem to be floating!" (End of Chapter)
