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　　 The shadow play always feels that Qian Jiangyue wants to say something, it may be a matter of mind, or it may be a guess about Menghua, but she doesn't know why she didn't ask. If in the past, she would always express her opinions euphemistically, in most cases, just a little bit of attitude is enough, but this time, she chose to remain silent for a while.

　　 After Qian Jiangyue finished speaking, he began to investigate the uniforms on the employees, hoping to do the same and find useful records in his pockets.

　　 The shadow puppetry didn't immediately find the source of the whimper. She waited for two seconds, still staring at the vicinity of Qianjiangyue, worried that what had just happened would happen again.

　　 Qian Jiangyue noticed this, turned his head and glanced at the shadow play, "What's the matter?" He asked, looking puzzled, then he glanced left and right, but didn't find anything wrong around him.

　　 "It's okay." The shadow play gently shook his head, turned and walked in the direction from which the whimper came. Every step was heavy, almost suffocating.

　　 There is a faint suspicion in her heart, if you start with the bonfire and connect the whole thing together, the whole thing will be completely different. Qian Jiangyue's thinking about life, his judgment of Menghua, and his evaluation of the deceased, coupled with the half-dream and half-waking thoughts, put all of these together, and the true intentions hidden behind the whimsy are ready to come out.

　　 "I found the notebook here. To be precise, it is their work log. It is recorded in detail. I will pick the key points and read it to you after reading it." Qian Jiangyue's voice came.

　　 The shadow play turned her head and saw Qian Jiangyue holding a silver-covered notebook in her left hand. The notebook had been opened. She frowned slightly, licked her lips, and replied:

"it is good."

　　'S voice was so loud that she almost frightened herself.

　　 Qian Jiangyue stepped back two steps away from the employee's corpse, and then raised his left hand so that the middle of the notebook was level with the line of sight, muttering to himself, as if he was reading the words in the notebook, and he seemed to be analyzing.

　　 The shadow play made a fist with his left hand and released it, raised his right hand, shaking his hand with the flashlight, pointed the light at the ground, and started a carpet search. Because there is almost no place to hide in the entire grass, unless the whimper comes from the woods, the most likely source of the sound must be underground. Following this line of thinking, she glanced around every step she took to prevent key clues from being missed.

　　 About two minutes later, she found a U-shaped iron handle covered with moss among the emerald green grass. The iron handle is about 6 cm high and almost blends with the ground. In the dark, even if you squat down and observe carefully, you may miss it. She could find the iron handle, not because she saw it, but because she accidentally touched it.

　　 "Qian Jiangyue! Come and have a look." The shadow play shouted.

no respond.

　　 An ominous premonition rose from the bottom of her heart again. She turned her head, glanced across the open space, but did not see Qian Jiangyue. Ten seconds ago, she confirmed Qian Jiangyue's location, and she checked the work log ten meters away. She looked serious as if she had discovered something, but she didn't say anything.

"Why is this again?" The shadow puppet frowned. If the weird situation that appeared before was only her hallucinations, she would still be able to accept it. What she worries most is like the story of "The Wolf Is Coming", she was cautious the first few times. Nothing happened to the treatment, and when I was fully adapted, I encountered real danger.

　　 She looked around, and the flashlight's light swept across every part of the grass, even the forest outside the grass. However, in the grass where it is almost impossible to Tibetans, there is basically no omission.

　　 "He went back? Or say..." Then, she looked down at the iron handle that had just been found, swallowed, and then, she bent over and stretched out her left hand to grab the iron handle.

　　 "Wake up!"

　　 Suddenly, a deafening shout rang in her right ear, and the shadow puppetry was frightened by the sound. She immediately picked up the flashlight and slammed it to the right with great force.

　　 "It's me." Qian Jiangyue tightly grasped the shadow puppet's right wrist with a vigilant expression.

After the shadow play discovered that the person standing next to Qian Jiangyue was a little embarrassed, "Uh...how could you—" She suddenly realized that the problem was not Qian Jiangyue, but her. The real situation was that she had a problem again. After understanding this, the little embarrassment disappeared and was replaced by a sudden panic.

"You said you found out, I came over, but you didn't respond, it seems..." Qian Jiangyue said, frowned slightly, let go and grabbed her right hand, and after a two-second pause, she changed the wording of what she wanted to say. , "...You can't see me, and you can't hear my voice."

　　The shadow play knew what Qian Jiangyue meant. She had hallucinations. Although it was probably due to the influence of Menghua, this did not affect the horror brought about by the hallucinations.

Because I was worried that I would have problems at any time, and that my visual and auditory hallucinations would become more and more serious, I was always worried and did not dare to relax my vigilance; because I can’t distinguish between truth and falsehood, reality and fantasy, and now I’m in the movie world. Any treacherous situation can happen, so subconsciously doubt everything, doubt others, and finally, doubt yourself. The combination of these almost drives her crazy, but this is not the most terrifying thing. What's more terrifying is that her actions are not illusions. She can fight back and run away.

　　 This time, she just subconsciously waved a flashlight to counterattack, but if next time, she encounters danger in Qian Jiangyue because of hallucinations and runs away when she needs help, or she directly attack Qian Jiangyue, she will never forgive herself.

　　 "What did you find?" Qian Jiangyue turned off the subject.

　　 The shadow puppetry didn't answer right away, but squatted down to check if the iron handle was there to avoid embarrassment again. She changed the flashlight to her left hand, stretched out her right hand, and held the iron handle~www.wuxiaspot.com~ At this time, she felt a stone fall in her heart, which was a little more at ease than before.

　　 "A handle?" Qian Jiangyue leaned forward, bent over and stared at the position of the right hand in the shadow puppet show. Then, he closed his eyes and listened, "The whimper seems to be coming from below."

　　 "Hmm." The shadow play nodded.

　　 Qian Jiangyue stood up straight, glanced around, and said: "There is no other place around, you can open it, I will help you stare."

　　 Shadow puppetry didn't say much. She put the flashlight on the ground with her left hand, and grabbed the handle with her right hand. Then, she lifted her hands forcefully, a slight vibration came from her feet, and a round iron cover with a diameter of more than one meter slowly lifted. The shadow play took a deep breath, moved the feet, adjusted the posture, and then applied force again. Qian Jiangyue also extended a hand to help.

　　嘭! A heavy loud noise echoed on the grass. The iron cover completely turned aside, revealing a dark patch below.

　　 Qian Jiangyue raised the flashlight and shot it down, but it couldn't be done.

　　 "What's underneath?" The shadow puppet came up and stretched out his head to take a look.

"I don't know, I'll go down and take a look." Qian Jiangyue walked to the nearest tree, released the chain, buckled the chain around the thick trunk two times, and then walked back, "Be careful yourself." He said to the shadow play. Said, and then jumped in with the edge of the hole.

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