Tomb Raider's Notes of Qilin City Lord

Chapter 384 The Same Handwriting
384 Chapter 384 The same handwriting
After leaving the hotel, Wu Xie took a taxi without much effort. Soon after, he and Wang Meng arrived in front of the university again.

At this time, the guard was on duty at the door. Wu Xie went up to greet the guard and told him that he was here to check the files. The guard looked at them calmly and said, "I see you two are meeting each other." Ah, I can check the file, please show your ID card and letter of introduction."

Wu Xie didn't have any other supporting documents. He took out his ID card, touched his pocket, then pretended to rummage in his backpack, then said "Hey" as if he was blaming himself, and said to the guard with a smile: " Brother, we were here just now. We all went back to rest. Suddenly I remembered that I forgot to check some information. I was quite anxious. I came out in a hurry. I left my letter of introduction and didn’t bring it with me. Or you can be accommodating and we can Go in and take a look, and you’ll come out soon.”

The guard smiled and said, "Oh, no, I don't have a letter of introduction or a work permit. We have regulations and we can't let you in."

Wu Xie had already made up his mind. This time, he had to go in and take a look. Solving this situation was actually not difficult. He immediately asked Wang Meng to go to the nearby store and buy a bag of Zhonghua.

Wu Xie held the cigarette case in both hands and handed it to the guard and said with a smile, "Please be accommodating."

The guard was stunned for a moment, looked at Wu Xie and then at Wang Meng, thought for a while, took the cigarette and said to them: "Okay, hurry up, don't wander around, come out as soon as possible after checking."

Wu Xie hurriedly said: "Thank you, thank you." As he was about to turn around and go in, the guard said "Oh", stopped them and said, "Wait a minute, sign in and then go in." He said the register and pen It was placed in front of Wu Xie, and after registering, Wu Xie and Wang Meng slipped in easily, and quickly returned to the old auditorium based on their memories.

Wu Xie was so anxious at this moment that he wanted to rush over and read the handwriting on the seal.

All the lights on the entire campus were turned off, leaving only the surrounding street lights. The light was dim, and it was extremely dark in the distance, but he didn't care about that at all, and walked very fast.

Wang Meng kept chanting: "Boss, wait for me."

Soon, they arrived at the underground archives room, and Wu Xie hurried to where the seal was posted.

As soon as he arrived, he hurriedly shined a flashlight on it. This time he looked extremely carefully and did not dare to be careless about every stroke. It clearly read: July [-], [-], Institute of Archaeology, XX University Feng, as he watched, cold sweat slid down his cheeks. He felt that his whole body was not well. He stood there in a daze, almost collapsing.

Seeing that he was in a bad mood, Wang Meng asked him: "Boss, are you okay? Isn't it really your own handwriting?"

Wu Xie took a deep breath and whispered: "I can be sure this time, this is really my handwriting."

He was stunned and said in disbelief: "But, this is impossible. That was in 1990. How old was I then? Did I know about Slim Gold Body at that time? Damn it, maybe I didn't even know about Slim Gold Body." I know! What the hell is going on..."

Wang Meng had nothing to say about this matter, so he could only look at him blankly.

Wu Xie suddenly became irritable, and the words that his third uncle said to him suddenly rang in his ears. The third uncle said, "For me, everything is over, but for you, nothing has actually begun."

The third uncle also said, "Wen Jin and the others are not simple."

Furthermore, in the videotape sent by Wenjin that I have always cared about, there is a person who looks very much like me and is still crawling in the Golmud Sanatorium.

Thinking of this, Wu Xie felt like he had a splitting headache. He took a deep breath to calm down. In the past, he thought that the words that his third uncle had said might be his words of inspiration, but now it seems, There are bigger secrets hidden behind these things.

I glanced at the seal Wu Xie was holding and said, "Brother, Wu Xie said it was his handwriting. Isn't that right? How old is he now? Is he 30?"

Bai Hao thought for a while and said, "Little Wu Xie, I remember correctly, he was born in [-]. This is a big event for their Wu family."

I said "Oh" in confusion and said, "The seal was written in 1990. Then...he would have been..." I stretched out my fingers and thought for a moment and said, "That means he was 13 years old. If he was only 1990 years old in 13, , that seal was definitely not written by him.

The person who wrote the seal in a place like this must be an adult, and not too young. Also, he is here to find information about the archaeological team. The files he needs are not outside, so they are likely to be sealed here. Inside the iron gate, the person who wrote the seal must be someone related to this matter. That person must be in his forties or fifties at least. Although he couldn't tell who it was, it was definitely not Wu Xie.

Wu Xie's handwriting could be exactly the same as his. Simply speaking of handwriting, it could only be that Wu Xie imitated that person's handwriting. "

Bai Hao said: "Why is he learning other people's calligraphy?"

I scratched my head and said, "Generally speaking, when you learn to write a certain font, you learn it because you like that font. There is usually a formal copybook. But obviously what Wu Xie was talking about is It's exactly the same as his handwriting, not the same as the normal thin gold calligraphy handwriting, which means that it is very likely that Wu Xie learned calligraphy from that person's calligraphy.

To put it simply, that person must be acquainted with someone in his family, and his handwriting was beautiful, so Wu Xie’s family used it as a copybook for Wu Xie to practice according to, so Wu Xie gradually became the same as that person’s handwriting. chant.

But I think it's not that simple. Wu Xie is also an insider. I'm afraid this word was left by someone from the archaeological team. So there is only one member of the archaeological team, Qi Yu, who has been missing and his life and death are unknown. It is speculated that he was in the [-]s. In Golmud, the corpse turned into a man crawling on the ground who looked very similar to Wu Xie.

However, where did that person go in the end? The similarity between him and Wu Xie must not be a coincidence. If these two people are put together and if they are similar in age, they will look like duplicates. However, Wu Xie is indeed the only child of the Wu family. Theirs is the same…”

I held my chin and thought for a while, and suddenly said "Ah": "If it is Qi Yu from Golmud, then the people in the archaeological team have not aged since they took the corpse pill, but it is true that Qi Yu has turned into a corpse. Wu Xie is now the same age as Qi Yu when he disappeared, has the same appearance, and has exactly the same handwriting. I understand why Wu Xie is inseparable from this." I paused and said, "Confuse the enemy."

But then I thought again and said: "That's not right. It's easy to say anything. What's wrong with their faces? Wu Xie's face is natural. Fatty even had it. He has nothing to do with Qi Yu. The two of them have nothing to do with each other. It is quite common for unrelated people to look like the same person, and it is understandable. After all, there is such a large population in the world, but there must be something wrong with this situation where they all happen to be important players in the incident. "

My mind was running wildly all the time, and I had forgotten about memorizing the pictures, so I muttered. Bai Hao looked at me and laughed. He patted the little brother, who just listened to me quietly.

Until I said: "Let me tell you, it is very possible that someone predicted Wu Xie's future appearance and borrowed his face in advance. This is still possible, but apart from me, Qilin City, the only one who can predict the future is my brother. Your family, and the Wang family who stole your things, can you also see images with precognition?"

I turned to look at him, just in time for him to reach out and grab my cheek, hold it in his hand and lift it up slightly, his face came close, he looked at me and kneaded my cheek. , the mouth was so pinched that it puckered.

Bai Hao laughed out loud, and said hahahaha several times: "Girl, I found that you have become more mature these days."

I suddenly widened my eyes and looked at him squinting and muttered: "It's impossible."

He said, "How is that impossible?" He pinched the little flesh around my waist and said, "Do you feel it?"

I frowned and said, "No, you're lying." Bai Hao just continued to smile.

I looked at the little brother who was kneading me with an expressionless face. He glanced at the notebook beside him and then back at me. He said softly to me: "Memorize it well."

I knew that he meant not to let me think too much and to let me memorize the pictures properly. I was pinched and pouted and said, "I know."

Wu Xie was stunned for a long time. He thought a lot. Is there really any connection between him and that person? If he is definitely not that person, is there another self in this world? Then what happened to him? ?
He was confused and had no clue. He felt that this matter caused him more headaches than the third uncle's matter.

But it's useless to think about it now. What's important is whether he can find the archaeological team's information. He picked up the flashlight and shined it into the space behind the seal.

Wu Xie thought, assuming that "I" posted the seal, then obviously there would be something wrong. At least, it was certain that "I" who wrote the seal had something to do with this institute.

This basement, which was thought to have not been visited by anyone for decades, not only had someone enter it, but was also involved in such strange things. He understood that what was behind this door made him have to be curious, and since this was the case, he had to Go down and find out what's going on.

He looked at the darkness below, which was like the tomb passage of an ancient tomb. He remembered the painful experience in Golmud before and couldn't help but feel a little afraid.

He wiped the sweat from his head and reached out to break off the chains. Wang Meng looked at him and asked, "Boss, are you going down?" He looked down and said, "It's a bit scary down there."

Wu Xie said: "This is CS urban area, not far away is a community police station. The civilized world has always been reliable, and there will never be plots like campus ghost stories." He followed him and sighed and said: "If I had known the point earlier. Here, one pack of Chinese is enough, why buy two to honor that cuckoo? I lost money this time." Wang Meng giggled after hearing this.

Wu Xie said: "The handle is quite heavy. It weighs at least twenty kilograms. There is no need to use such a heavy chain for this small door."

The two of them broke the chain together. The chain was extremely rusty. This movement made a particularly loud noise. It was assumed that the person who locked the door must be Kazumato.

After pulling twice, Wang Meng said, "With such a thick chain, could there be something underneath it? Is there some kind of monster locked up?"

(End of this chapter)