The fat man held the little brother's arm and asked for a long time, then raised his head with doubts on his face, "Luzi, do you smell anything?"
Lu Yao also raised his head from his other arm, "Well, it smells like meat! Elbow!"
Innocently, I came over and smelled the little brother's shoulder for a long time.
Zhang Qilin pushed them aside uncomfortably.
"I really don't smell anything, Dad, what smell are you talking about?"
Panma's original angry and frightened mood was dispelled by the three of them going to smell Zhang Qilin, and he looked at the four people messing around in front of him expressionlessly.
"The smell emanating from the bones is disgusting."
Wu Xie frowned and looked at Panma's father, "Have you ever smelled this smell anywhere else?"
Father Panma sighed, "Da Shan and Er Gui both have this smell on their bodies, and they are all dead."
"How did you die?"
"The first one to die was Ergui. One day his wife came over and said he was missing. We searched for him in the surrounding mountains for two days but couldn't find him. Finally we found him in the camp. He was a little bit different than before. They were all different. Not only did he have a special smell, but his personality was also different. He hanged himself in the house that night when I took him back. After he died, the house had that strange smell. "
"His wife was frightened and hurried back to her parents' home. The other two people were so scared that they also hurriedly moved away. Only Dashan and I were left. Unexpectedly, Dashan was also hanged in the same place."
"I have the best relationship with Dashan. It must be those monsters who killed Dashan. I took my gun and knife into the mountain. When I went there, I thought, I will be the next one, and I will die." I understand."
"When I entered the mountains, I happened to catch up with the troops leaving. The anger I felt turned into fear when I saw them. They just told me that I didn't need a guide anymore and just let me go back."
Wuxie asked: "What did they take with them when they left?"
"It was more than thirty boxes the size of shoe boxes. The soldiers were very careful when holding the boxes."
Wuxie and Fatty looked at each other and knew what kind of box it was. It was a special storage box for the archaeological team. It was generally used to store fragments of unearthed cultural relics. Although this kind of box was not big, the weight inside it was the most suitable for transportation. .
Could it be that there is a big tomb in this lake?
"I took a chance and tried a box. It was very heavy, so I thought it contained rocks they found by the lake, but there was a strange smell in the box. The smell was so unpleasant that I can't describe it."
Wuxie frowned, "Is there a possibility that the smell you mentioned on their bodies is actually coming from these boxes?"
Father Panma shook his head, "They stayed in the mountains for nearly two months after that time. I have never seen that box before."
Lu Yao asked him, "You said that my brother was also in that team. Are you sure that there was really a brother among the people you killed? Although it sounds a bit unpleasant, I think that with your ability, even if it was a sneak attack, , it can’t hurt little brother.”
Panma lowered his head and thought for a long time, "I don't know, those people were all wearing military uniforms at the time, but later I saw him by the lake and I remembered his tattoo."
"Did you meet my brother by the lake? Were there many people there at that time?"
"The female leader and another woman are at the scene, and the only others are patrolling soldiers."
Who is Chen Wenjin with? Huo Ling? Or is there someone else?
The fat man held the iron block, "How did you get this? Did you really pick it up?"
"After they left, I thought about what they took away, so I went to the lake again and picked up this piece of iron."
Lu Yao clicked his tongue in surprise, "It's already reached this point, and you still want to hide it? It's not just the iron pieces you picked up, right? Let's talk about those slumped shoulders!"
"Young man, you do know a lot." Panma took a puff of his pipe and took a puff. "I saw a man crawling up from the lake. He was very strange. He seemed to have been burned all over his body by something. My whole body was wrinkled and soft, as if I had no bones. I thought there was a monster coming out of the lake, so I ran away. I went back to the lake after a day, and there was only one piece of clothing left by the lake. There’s a piece of iron in it.”
"I know he is in the mountains, but I have never seen him."
"You didn't see him in the camp?"
"No."
"What's the matter with the tattoo on your body?" Last night, the system signed out a mutilated unicorn tattoo on Panma's body.
"Many years ago, a Miao tattoo artist who passed by here gave me a tattoo because my father saved his life. It is said that this tattoo can protect me from obstacles in the Miao village."
"Ha! Is it really smooth?"
Father Panma didn't answer Lu Yao's question, he just smoked in silence.
Lu Yao's expression remained unchanged, "When did you discover the problems in the village?"
Every wrinkle on Panma's thin face expressed fear, doubt and despair, "After Dashan and the others died, I discovered that there was something wrong with the people in the village. I don't know how to describe it, but I still know them. person, but I feel very strange. The other person is a stranger with memories. This feeling is very strange.
Soon A Liang changed. Scars began to appear on his body. No one else could see it, only me could see it. The wounds on his body had not changed for many years. I had forced myself not to pay attention to him. However, my son also had a wound last year. I asked him to go to the hospital for a checkup. There was no problem. You said you could help my son, right? "
Lu Yao nodded, "Yes, but we may have to wait. When we come out of the mountains, the problem should be solved."
"Actually, you should be happy. Others can't see it. Look at A Liang. It's been decades and he hasn't aged at all."
Panma's father threw the cigarette pouch in his hand to the ground, "My son doesn't need it."
Lu Yao waved to him nonchalantly, telling Wu Xie and the others to leave.
Wuxie and the others followed him in confusion, "What's going on?"
Lu Yao took out a photo. The photo was of a man in his twenties. His bronze skin exuded a wild handsomeness. The man was wearing clothes similar to Agui's, and he was smiling brightly at the camera.
"Hey, where does this handsome boy come from?"
Lu Yao smiled and said, "This is A Liang,"
