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Chapter 18 It's Closer

The violent sting immediately made Lao Ta sweat in a cold sweat, and the word "satisfaction" could be called a wailing.

Seeing this guy's face distorted, Okawa asked with concern:

"What's wrong? This is?"

It took a while for Old Tasha to recover, but he still didn't get up and cursed:

"Hammer, stone with pointed stone!"

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Dachuan said with a smile:

"Then why don't you get up quickly? You're addicted to self-destruction!"

Lao Ta rolled his eyes:

"It's just that."

As he said that, he twisted his movements, his movements were quite obscene, but he avoided the most painful place. Then he turned his eyes and smiled with his aunt's face. His eyes were locked in Li Xiaohua and said with a smile:

"Doctor Li, the scenery of this canyon is spectacular, but you don't have the intention to appreciate it at all. Have you ever been here? Most girls are crying for the first time when they see this desert wonderland."

He didn't say anything nonsense. Li Xiaohua always looked worried. He either lowered his head and thought in contemplation or closed his eyes. He was not curious about the scenery.

When Li Xiaohua heard Lao Ta say this, he shook his head and said:

"I've never been here, this is my first time."

Lao Ta nodded, his eyes rolled, and he continued:

"Doctor Li, you were born in 2000, are you?"

Li Xiaohua was silent for a moment and nodded. He didn't know what the old tower meant. Dachuan also looked at the old tower with the meaning of inquiry.

However, Lao Ta ignored the eyes of the two of them and recalled the content of the stone engravings he saw just now, especially the ID number.

On the ID number, the number in the middle is the date of birth. For those who are used to the number structure of ID cards, it is easy to remember these numbers.

Lao Ta doesn’t have the ability to remember all the time, but he can remember the part of the year, month and day.

"Born on the ninth day of the ninth month, right?"

Li Xiaohua hesitated for a moment, but still nodded.

Dachuan had long taken a fancy to Li Xiaohua. Seeing Lao Ta sitting there like he checked his household registration, he asked with a look of his face, and felt very disgusted, so he asked unfriendly:

"Old Ta, why don't you do? Is it so much to pay attention to Xiaohua? Is there something else?"

Warning is very meaningful.

Lao Ta sneered, and his aunt, who had just looked gentle, has now become Uncle Da's costume. He laughed and said coldly:

"Hmph! My old tower's heart is as bright as a mirror. Everything cannot escape my brilliant heart, so that you can know why I say this."

After saying that, he stood up suddenly. A handsome little brother Ma turned around, his windbreaker was carefree, his eyebrows were raised, his eyes were big and small, and his sword pointed to the stone under his butt - he was stunned!

He had just used the form of chatting about homework to prove that Li Xiaohua in front of him was lying.

After proving this, we naturally have to show our own evidence so that Dachuan and Ling Dongzhi can understand that Li Xiaohua who follows them has a ghost.

Lao Ta doesn’t like coincidences. This time he saw Li Xiaohua, he felt unhappy when he was caught, fined, and had to be collected by his family.

And it turns out that his intuition is correct.

However, unexpectedly, the lettering on the stone was very shallow, with white lines shining on it, rubbing it clean by Lao Ta's camouflage pants that he had not washed for several days.

Dachuan, Ling Dongzhi and Li Xiaohua all looked at the pointed stones along Laota's fingers, waiting for Laota's following the following.

However, Lao Ta stood there as if he was acupunctured. After holding it in for a long time, he suddenly smiled:

"So you know, this stone hurts me so much!"

After saying that, he covered his little heart.

Dachuan looked confused and said subconsciously:

"This tip... shouldn't you cover your butt?"

Lao Ta looked like "You don't understand".

Indeed, only he understands it himself.

Ling Dongzhi ignored Lao Ta's nonsense, but after Lao Ta got up, he looked at the stone curiously and said:

"Look, there is a line of words on it."

Lao Ta looked back and saw that there were any words left, and he was rubbed by his butt.

But I guessed in a blink of an eye that it was an angle problem. At the angle of Ling Dongshen, you can see the side.

So he quickly turned around and looked over.

Sure enough, there was still a line of words left on it, which was the sentence left by Sister Le:

"I can't understand all this, but I feel dangerous and I'm a little scared!"

When Lao Ta looked at the lines, he knew that the lines were not engraved by himself before, because the lines were engraved with the ones he had wiped out, and he would definitely not be able to wipe them off even if they were worn out.

Ling Dongzhi squinted his eyes, squatted down, looked for a while, and said:

"It's the tone of writing a diary."

Lao Ta and Dachuan both nodded.

After seeing Ling Dongzhi saying this, Okawa stopped talking, so he said curiously:

"Mr. Ling, is there any problem with the tone of writing a diary?"

Ling Dongzhi was still looking at the lines of words, as if he wanted to dig something out inside. When he heard Dachuan's question, he said casually:

"Writing a diary is to "convey", telling the most true and most secrets in your heart to the things you believe most. But the tone of this kind here should be a mark message, without your own identity information, and without the identity information of the viewer. Only two people who understand each other will know who they are."

Lao Ta knew who Ling Dongshe was targeting, so he whispered:

"Will it be a valley..."

Ling Dongzhi waved his hand, interrupted Laota's words, and said:

"It's not him, this is a woman's handwriting, and it's probably your relative."

Lao Ta's eyes lit up and his heart turned sharp:

"Is it Yuhui's handwriting? So why is Li Xiaohua's handwriting also on it?"

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but glance at Li Xiaohua with the corners of his eyes.

I don't know if it was a coincidence or something, but at this moment, Li Xiaohua also glanced at Laota from the corner of his eyes.

The two of them touched each other's eyes for a moment, and they both avoided each other's eyes, but they both saw a cold and cold light in each other's eyes.

Lao Ta's heart trembled, he pulled out a cigarette, and spit out a big smoke ring in the sunset canyon.

By chance, the smoke ring just wrapped around Li Xiaohua's face...

************

The same sunset.

Guyu stood beside a corpse.

The corpse was almost completely dehydrated, and its shriveled flesh was pressed against the dead bones, which was very terrifying.

There were obvious scars on the neck of the corpse, and it seemed that the carotid artery was cut off with a knife.

This reminded him of the corpse found in the rammed earth city wall. It was also such a wound, which was dried up and died of blood.

What surprised him even more was that on the wrist of this corpse, there was still an outdoor watch that was the same as the previous corpse, with the same cracks on the watch.

It's no longer a coincidence, but a secret.

At this moment, he was holding a mineral water bottle and a note in his hand.

"Let's go back, don't come with me, here - there is no return."

A graceful and elegant font, a few simple words.

After seeing it, he handed the water bottle to Li Xiaohua's nose, who had become Ruomu, and asked:

"I feel like there is still aura, where are you?"

Li Xiaohua nodded, saying that he also felt the water vapor.

Although she is Li Xiaohua's head, her body is still Ruomu and she has a very friendly feeling about water.

Guyu stuffed the note back, twisted the bottle cap, put it back under the body, and said in a deep voice:

"I'm closer to her..."
Chapter completed!
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