Folklore starts from the blood god of Xiangxi

Chapter 251 The Secret in the Photo (22)

I'm sorry for all my youthfulness, all my big talk, all my ramblings.

bow.

For Castle Peak game consoles.

a bow.

Two bow.

Three bows.

Straightening up, Lin Feng looked at the Qingshan game console carefully, and put a stick of incense on the Qingshan game console.

The Qingshan game console was not cracked.

Lin Feng was a little disappointed.

With the improvement of his cultivation base and personality.

He could also vaguely feel something, which is the so-called "be polite to ordinary people".

The feudal dross among metaphysics.

If he gives a big gift to some gods whose personality is lower than himself and whose virtue is lower than his own, those who receive the gift will be damaged.

He tried to give the Qingshan game console, and the Qingshan game console was safe and sound.

Between trying to buy a Qingshan game machine to see if it can bear it and doing business, Lin Feng chose to do business.

The pain this time caused Lin Feng to palpitate.

As painful as drowning.

You are really not a human being, game console, the feeling of death is not blocked, and the pain of death is not downgraded.

The main one is true and unmistakable.

Lin Feng felt the feeling of death several times at a glance.

The feeling this time did not refresh his fear of death, but it definitely refreshed his new way of dying.

He was stuffed into the seven orifices with red mud.

Suffocated abruptly.

A character of the seventh rank, who was able to defeat thousands of troops in armor, was suffocated to death.

It's a bit ridiculous to say.

This kind of death doubled the pain, and Lin Feng still felt very uncomfortable at this moment. Yazigou is indeed an extraordinary place.

Tell Lin Feng the energy this time.

He needs a skin.

He withdrew his lack of popularity, but the effect was not high, his eyes were injured, and he was attracted by it in a daze, and came to a cave dwelling.

By the time he noticed the problem, it was already too late.

He couldn't describe what power it was.

His seven orifices were filled.

He didn't know what his enemy was until he died.

Only by putting the painted skin on himself can he get out of the duck ditch. When he was about to die, he saw a place where he could save the files.

【Abandoned Cave】

He didn't save it there, because after saving there, the game is a dead file.

The past is dead, the past is dead.

Pointless.

The question now is, where is the custom of using red soil to seal people's seven orifices to kill people?

Northwest has this custom?

Oh, if there is a lot of soil, people will be drowned with soil, right?
How is it possible, can everyone be buried?
Lin Feng took a few long breaths to get rid of the fear of death that still remained.

He wrote oracle bone inscriptions on a piece of paper. Just in case, he not only messed up the order of the object, but also divided it into several parts.

Then, find Teacher Xu.

Then he turned on the computer and began to search for news about Northwest, focusing on the map.

satellite map.

Places like Yazigou do not necessarily have real names, it may be a common name.

A well-established name.

With this kind of name, it is impossible to find out where the place is. He can only look on the map to see if he can find some similar places.

At the same time, he continued to open Teacher Xun's compressed package and picture folder.

I hope that an "old man away from home" will come out of it and tell him to eat a big bite.

But to his disappointment, there were indeed a lot of photos in the folder, but unlike what Lin Feng thought, these photos seemed to be just photos.

Lin Feng looked at these photos and frowned.

Some impacted his barren imagination.

These photos are somewhat abstract, not like photos that normal people can take.

The first photo is of a deep pit.

I don't know if you have seen the abandoned coal mine after the coal mine is dug.

Lin Feng has seen it, more than once. When he went outside the customs, he saw the mine that was still working.

It's like a sinkhole.

Below the tiankeng is the road. Looking down from the top, people can feel their own insignificance.

This photo looks like a mine pit. It should be someone, no, it doesn't look like someone.

Humans cannot do this.

Is it a drone?
For a normal person, he should be standing on the edge of this pit to take pictures.

In this case, his angle should be the direction of the obliquity, but Lin Feng gestured at the angle of this photo.

If it was a photo taken by a person, it should be someone flying up, like when Tianjin Fan in the first Budokai on Dragon Ball used the air cannon, the same look.

It should be that action.

"Can Teacher Xun fly? Or is this a photo taken by Teacher Xun? What does this photo mean?"

Lin Feng felt like he was back in a high school class, doing reading comprehension.

Photography is an art anyway.

No matter how bad it is, it is also a science of recording.

Lin Feng couldn't see any information from Teacher Xun's photo.

The photo is very abstract, it is a photo taken from top to bottom, about the mine pit, and his subject is the mine pit.

This is not the Loess Plateau.

Continue to open the second photo, the second photo is even more amazing.

It is a cave.

Attention, it is a karst cave, the depth of the karst cave is full of strange things, and the green light makes Lin Feng mistakenly think that he has entered some kind of hell.

A very standard form of cave, if the shooting location is located in the northwest, it is likely to be located at the junction of Ganchuan.

There are caves there, and the number is not low.

Looking along the photo, Lin Feng saw a person crawling out of the darkness in the lower left corner of the photo like a sneaky person.

Get on all fours.

It looks like a certain kind of beast, more like a corpse that has turned into a corpse.

It can be seen from its posture.

This is a defensive attack posture that has discovered the intruder.

Lin Feng looked at the mummy, waiting for him to get out, but unfortunately, he didn't have any intention of jumping out.

Not you either.

coward.

Lin Feng opened it, the third photo.

The third photo is of darkness.

Looking back and forth, there is nothing but darkness, and there is no other mystery.

Lin Feng continued to scroll down, and from the third photo onwards, everything was dark.

There is no difference.

Double-checked, he waited for a while to prevent this thing from being a gif—although it can be seen from the [attribute] that he was wishful thinking.

This is a photo, it won't move.

But what if?
The photo will not show an old man coming out of it.

With a fluke mentality, Lin Feng continued to observe, only to find that he had guessed wrong.

This time, it was really just a photo.

Lin Feng quickly flipped through the pages, and found that starting from the third one, the following ones were all black.

When someone was taking pictures, facing the darkness in front of him, he kept pressing the button to shoot.

What is he filming?
Did he stand in the same place to take the photo?

Lin Feng turned to No. 30, only to see a light in the darkness.

It's lightning.

After lightning, there is a certain kind of thing.

He is shooting this kind of thing!
These photos are not for nothing!
But the photo was too blurry, no matter how powerful Lin Feng was, he still couldn't see what was in the photo.

"wrong……"

Lin Feng pondered for a moment, zoomed out and collected all the dark photos.

The number of these photos reached a staggering 910.

910 sheets...

According to the order, Lin Feng imported the photos and started showing them at 24 frames per second.

Play at this frame rate, even ppt is fine.

Lin Feng's curiosity was aroused, he knew that Teacher Xun is not a person who likes to do useless work.

He must have recorded something.

910 photos are used in a notebook. Even if there are four photos on one front and back page, it will take more than 200 pages, which is an extremely thick notebook.

With such a large space, Mr. Xun, what information do you plan to leave behind?
The photo starts playing.

It was dark, dark, dark, and then a bolt of lightning pierced the sky. From the action of the lightning, it could be seen that the photographer of the photo was taking consecutive shots at an inhuman speed.

Or maybe he turned on burst mode.

However, a bolt of lightning emerges from nothing, even with the continuous shooting function of the camera, seven shots...

Lin Feng decided to put this matter behind him and continue watching the ppt animation.

The seven photos are traces of a flash of lightning, from beginning to end.

After the lightning, there was a faint shadow.

Lin Feng can be sure that the person who took the photo was taking this shadow.

And in the following photo, lightning flashed again. The person who took the photo was moving at a high speed, and he wanted to get close to something.

Then, another flash of lightning.

This time, the thing was closer, and Lin Feng pressed the pause button.

Take a close look at the photos.

Instead of looking into the distance, he looked towards the corner of the photo.

The last thing he wanted to see happened.

There is a river next to him. It can be seen that the cameraman's goal is not the river, but it just inadvertently broke into the photo, if the time of a lightning bolt is used as a time period.

From the appearance to the disappearance of a lightning bolt, the person holding the camera ran hundreds of meters.

Because there are pillars of cable lines, as milestones.

In the river next to him, there was something floating, Lin Feng couldn't see clearly.

But he prays.

This river can be the Jing River.

It can also be the Weihe River.

It must not be the Yellow River.

The Yellow River was too deep for him to endure.

He really didn't want to go to the Yellow River to see what was in it.

Looking at the river again, Lin Feng felt a little numb, because there were a lot of things in the Yellow River next to this person.

And in such a weird situation, this person's attention is still not on the Yellow River.

He continued to type on the keyboard, and then he made a new discovery.

That is, there is something wrong with the positions of these lightning bolts. This person, is he approaching lightning bolts?

What is this situation?
As we all know, the natural discharge phenomenon of lightning usually occurs between clouds, and the Yellow River flows through—forget it, the place where the Yellow River flows through is calculated based on the altitude of the source of the three rivers, and the distance to the distance in the sky Cloud, there is still some distance.

There is something wrong with these photos everywhere.

The cameraman continued to run, Lin Feng stared at the dark photos without blinking until a certain photo.

The cameraman suddenly changed direction.

A flash of lightning fell.

Lin Feng saw a stone tablet.

There are two large characters on it.

【Chengtian】

(End of this chapter)