Tomb Raider's Notes of Qilin City Lord

Chapter 304 Confession
304 Chapter 3 Confession
Seeing the mysterious energy of old man Panma and his son, it seems that this matter is still a big secret, but this time I have to wait for Panma's son to translate it. If I want to hear the complete story, I'll wait for the data to be compiled. Okay, let's listen to it all in one breath, otherwise, the rhythm of their conversation is like talking out of breath, which makes people anxious. I really want to see what this old man has hidden for decades. What a big secret, so he put the memory stone aside and waited.

He took back the little brother's blood crystal spirit stone with his two little hands, raised his two little arms and looked at it for a moment, then put it on his face, pouting in a daze, thinking to himself, where on earth did this damn fat guy go? When will brother come back?

Zhang Qiling had already thought about it before setting off from Agui's house. Fatty went directly to the fertilizer store to buy things. Logically speaking, he just had to go straight back. However, he didn't come back all night. What happened? What kind of thing would make it impossible for him to come back.

Although he didn't know how many people were ambushing him in this village, those people had no intention of harming anyone's life for the time being. If Fatty was attacked, then based on Fatty's character, vigilance and mobility, this guy would only need to If he can still move, he will definitely come back to report the news, or at least make a phone call.

The village is so big, and it's already getting late. The villagers who got up early have already gone out to work. If something big happens here, it will spread quickly. However, there is no news in this regard, so that is He said that although what happened to the fat man kept him out all night and there was no news from him, it is obvious that this guy should still be alive.

It seems that there is only one possibility. The fat guy must have caused some trouble due to his playfulness, which led to the accident. The accident should have made him lose consciousness for a certain period of time, which is why he failed to come back on time. , and has not contacted everyone, so he can only be in one place at the moment.

After Zhang Qiling separated from his girl, he left Agui's house and went directly to the village office.

Arriving at the village office, Zhang Qiling made some inquiries and quickly arrived at the door of the village clinic.

When he entered the door, he saw a fat man lying on the bed in the health room, his face covered with gauze, looking extremely embarrassed. He was getting an IV drip there. One look at his clothes and he knew that this was the person he was looking for.

He walked closer to the fat man who was lying down. The fat man was still squinting. The little brother saw that the medicine bottle he hung was an anti-inflammatory and anti-allergic potion, and he let out a soft "hum".

The fat man just started to squirm his fat body, turned his head to look, and immediately said: "Uh! Brother, you came to see me." He seemed to be a little touched, and his facial expression was full of expressions, which affected him. He immediately shouted: "Ouch, ouch, it hurts, it hurts, it hurts."

The little brother looked at him expressionlessly, but it was obvious that the fat man was so energetic, it seemed that nothing was wrong. Then he glanced at the potion and the amount. He should have hung it up not long ago. He walked over to the chair next to him and sat down.

While waiting, I took another nap. When I woke up, I picked up the memory stone and looked at it. I saw that Wu Xie and old man Panma had finished talking. He had left Panma's house and was about to return. Li Yue also said that they still haven't come back, so I thought it would be idle anyway, so I exported the record and listened to it first.

I took out my mobile phone from my bag, extracted the documents compiled by Lingshi, and listened directly to the passage that the old man said translated by Panma's son.

Old Man Panma told a lie about the time he went into the mountains and discovered that the archaeological team had disappeared.

He said to Wu Xie: "I remember that day I brought four of my brothers to carry things for me, so that we could still hunt when we came back.

After delivering the food, we did not leave because we could have a meal of white rice if we stayed in the camp until evening. This was like emperor-like treatment to us.But the archaeological team did not allow us to stay inside the camp, so we kept bragging outside the camp until dinner started in the evening.

During this process, one of my four brothers suddenly became evil-minded when he looked at the military supplies of the archaeological team.

At that time, the level of poverty in Shiwandashan was unimaginable by people today. Years of border conflicts caused wild animals to escape into the mountains. Children had no meat to eat and could only eat some ears of rice and wild vegetables, and they were all stunted. , white rice is eaten as sugar.The army's supplies are too tempting for us. We can eat those few bags of rice for a year.

Because asking villagers to help transport food will definitely cost you some money along the way, so the troops have to weigh the food when they receive it. If they find that the food is missing, they will not be held accountable, but they will have to replace it in the future.My brother planned to wait for them to finish weighing the scales and go to sleep at night, then secretly go in and take out a few bowls, so that he would not lose his job and his family would enjoy the meal.

I don't agree with what they did. I'm a hunter and I'm good at craftsmanship. Those years were a bit hard, but not so hard that the children would starve to death. But the four people were moved, so I had to let them Go and wait outside by yourself, but I didn’t expect that something would happen to these four people after they entered.

They scooped three bowls of rice from each bag of rice. When they came out, they were met by a soldier who entered the tent to inspect.It was a military situation at that time, and people's nerves were tense. The soldier immediately raised his gun, but he didn't see anyone hiding behind him.In desperation, the people behind him held down the soldier, and the four of them covered him to death with rice bags.

After killing someone, the four of them were scared to death. It was a crime of murder, especially killing a soldier. If anyone found out, they would definitely be shot.When they escaped and told me, I immediately knew something was wrong.Although I didn't go in to kill people together, I can't get rid of this matter anyway, because it was me who invited the archaeological team, and I invited those brothers to help. I can't escape any of the responsibilities. And at this sensitive time, no one would believe me if I said I was not involved.

I immediately thought of a way. I had to drag the soldier's body out and treat it as missing, otherwise they would definitely be investigated.

We sneaked back, returned all the rice, and then dragged the soldier’s body out of the tent. However, we were discovered by the sentry within a short distance.The sentry chased us all the way and asked what we were doing. We were in a panic when the body was seen. The sentry immediately raised his gun, but the guy who proposed stealing was already ready and cut the man's throat in one fell swoop. Cut off, with almost no consideration, they went crazy and killed two people in a row.

I immediately felt that the matter was over, so I told them to run away, but the murderer's brother was already red-eyed and said that he had already killed two people anyway. They went back and informed the military headquarters that we would have to live in the mountains for the rest of our lives. Instead of doing this, we killed all these people and said they were missing. Others must think that it was the Vietnamese who did it.

In that weird atmosphere at that time, I thought about the small number of people in the archaeological team. Most of the people were sleeping soundly at that time. Thinking about those white rice, submachine guns and what happened next, I felt such a sudden impulse that even I couldn't restrain it. I had bad thoughts.

After that, we took submachine guns and daggers and sneaked into tents one after another, killing all the people inside.

After killing the people, we threw the corpses, guns, ammunition, and supplies into the lake, secretly carried the rice and food back to the village, and hid them under the bed.They also hid some daily necessities that they could use but couldn't carry, thinking that we would wait until the weather calmed down to get them. A few of us made an appointment not to mention this matter in the future.

I felt guilty at the time, and after thinking about it for a long time, I started to announce the strange thing in the village that the archaeological team had disappeared, hoping to pave the way for what would happen next.Because border conflicts were frequent at that time, if a team disappeared on the Vietnam border, it was generally believed that it was caused by Vietnamese agents.

Just when a few of us thought everything was safe, no one thought that this would be the beginning of our nightmare.

Three days later, I went into the mountains again and returned to the lake. I wanted to dig through those things and take back the valuables first.

The craziness of that night left me with lingering fears, so I first looked at it from a distance, but what made my hair stand on end was that I actually saw another camp appearing by the lake, and there were actually people active inside.

I didn’t know if there were other troops camped or if our affairs were discovered. I was frightened for a long time before I recovered, but I still mustered up the courage to sneak closer and observe. Unexpectedly, I saw the previous archaeological team appear again. In front of me.

I thought it was because I was afraid of hallucinations. It was like a dream. The people who were busy in the camp seemed to have no idea what happened before. They all greeted me. I pinched myself several times before I realized, What I saw in front of me turned out to be real. Although the faces of those people were unfamiliar, they were indeed seen by the archaeological team. The most terrifying thing was that I also saw several people who were strangled by my own hands talking and laughing there. .

I hurried back to the village as if I had lost my soul, and hurriedly told a few of them about this matter. They also went to see it and found that it was indeed the case. They were all frightened. We just thought about this. What was going on, I just thought, could it be a magic lake that could resurrect the dead in it, because those people were all alive and didn't look like zombies at all.

After that, everyone in the village felt that this must be the ghost of the mountain god and lake ghost, and they were all frightened out of their wits.

I thought about it for a long time, gathered up the courage, and returned to the lake to deliver food to them. I tentatively asked about what happened that day. However, everyone said it was okay, and there was nothing strange about their expressions.

But I never believed that it was just a dream, but I couldn't figure it out no matter how hard I tried. After that, I kept paying attention to this group of people, wondering whether they were humans or ghosts, but no matter how I looked, I couldn't figure it out. There is a flaw.

The only thing that's a little strange is that I smell a strange smell on these people, which I didn't have before. Those demons who don't know whether they are humans or ghosts must have smelled from the underworld.

Your friend also has that smell. If it wasn't covered by the smell of herbs, I would have smelled it when I saw him for the first time. Like them, he is also a monster in the lake! "

Hearing this, I muttered: "Bah! I'm not a monster, it's because you have a ghost in your heart." I sat on the bed with my legs crossed, and I touched my chin with my little hand, thinking, it turns out there is something hidden here. They also dumped the bodies of the brutal robbery and murder cases, which meant that all the people Wen Jin brought were killed by their brothers, and then an identical team appeared again.

(End of this chapter)