Daomu Biji

The video recorder is a Panasonic that the guy got from the flea market in the boat camp area. When I went to the third uncle's room, the guy was installing it. I saw two identical spares on the sofa. Breaking down and delaying time.Fortunately, the imported goods of that era were of good quality. Three of them could be used after the test. I weighed the spare one. The things in those days were real, unlike the current DVDs. It can be used as a dog flying saucer.

During the time when the video recorder was installed, the third uncle had not spoken, so I sat down and smoked one by one without knowing what I was thinking about.

My hangover's headaches have gradually improved, and people are a little nervous. From time to time, there are messy guesses about what pictures are recorded in this band.I thought about Xisha, but when they went to Xisha, it was impossible to bring video equipment (the equipment was quite precious at that time, and film cameras were still commonly used in China, and the film was still manual), so the content of the video tape was definitely not Xisha's filming at that time s things.Similarly, it cannot be the content behind the bronze door.Excluding these two places, what will be in the videotape?It's really clueless.

After the TV and the VCR were connected and the power was turned on, I picked out one of them and planned to put it in. However, before he put it in the VCR, I hesitated again, and I did n’t know why I panicked. I glanced at my uncle. .

The third uncle waved to me and said, "Let's put it in? See what I'm doing, are you fucking scared of him crawling out of the TV?"

I just pushed it in, and the video recorder "clicked" to start running, and I sat back on the bed, and soon, snowflakes flashed on the screen.The third uncle stopped smoking and threw the cigarette butt into the spittoon. The two of us plus his guy sat up nervously.

Snow flickered for more than ten seconds before the picture began to appear on the TV. The TV set was in color, but the picture was black and white. It should be a problem with the video tape itself. The picture was very fuzzy at first, and then gradually became clear.

It was an old-fashioned wood-framed room. We saw a wooden floor. The lens was shaking. Obviously, the person or object that placed the camera was not too stable. We saw a window open on the back wall. , It's blurry outside, it seems to be daylight, a bit backlit.

Uncle San and I looked at each other. This seemed to be a picture of a residential house. I didn't expect to see this.Could it be a selfie show?Wait a while, the oil bottle comes out while eating noodles, and tells the camera how long you haven't seen, how are you going?

Under the window, there is a rather old-fashioned writing desk, which looks a bit like the old furniture in a revolutionary movie. It is full of stuff, documents, desk lamps, and a telephone.

The style of the phone is relatively old, but it is not old-fashioned. The shooting time of this video should be after the 1990s. Of course, many families still use this old style phone, so It is difficult to judge when it is, but it will definitely not be earlier than in the 1990s.

Then the picture kept the scene in this room, just like the still life description. We waited for a while and realized that the camera was fixed in a position, similar to the fixed lens in the movie, and it did not move.

In this case, I don't know how long this still picture will last, and we can't look at it silly, the third uncle presses forward.About twenty minutes into the past, a black shadow flashed through the room.

Both my uncle and I were startled.

The third uncle hurried back to play slowly. It turned out that a person walked into the lens from outside the camera. We also heard the sound of opening and closing the door. Someone should be coming back from outside.If you look closely, the man who walked in is a woman. She can't see clearly at her age. She looks vaguely. She looks a bit pretty, and she has a ponytail.

The third uncle suddenly became nervous, and he stepped forward, almost sticking it on the TV screen.

But the woman walked so fast that she suddenly passed through the screen, ran to the other side, and disappeared out of the screen.

I saw the uncle's face suddenly went wrong, and wanted to ask him what was going on, but he waved at me and told me not to talk.

Time continued to advance. Five minutes later, the woman appeared on the screen again, and she had changed her pajamas. Then she went straight to the screen, and the screen began to shake, apparently adjusting the angle of the camera.

In this way, it is equivalent to a close-up, and the woman's face is directly close to the TV. I saw that the woman was quite young, with a very good looks, big eyes, and a girl who looked a little sweet overall.

The third uncle was also close to the TV, and immediately caught up with the girl on the TV. What I didn't expect was that in an instant, the third uncle froze for a moment, then suddenly shook his body, and shouted, then stepped back ten. In a few steps, I almost kicked the TV off the cabinet.

His buddy hurriedly supported the TV. I went to help him. I saw the uncle pointed to the face on the TV and shivered: "It's her! Huo Ling! It's Huo Ling!"

We were terrified enough by Uncle San's sudden reaction. His buddies quickly dropped the TV to help him, and I set the TV first, lest I might fall down and break.

However, his buddies couldn't hold him at all. The third uncle yelled and went straight back, hitting the sofa at once, and the whole sofa almost turned over, and he fell to the ground when he slipped.This time it was obviously very painful, he covered his waist and his face was white.Even so, his eyes were still firmly on the TV screen, and his eyes were almost glaring.

I am also a little surprised now.This woman turned out to be Huo Ling?

According to the narrative of the oil bottle, Huo Ling is a cadre's child. When Xisha was archaeological, he went down to one of several people in the seabed tomb at the same time.There is very little information about her, and I do n’t know which one she is in that black and white photo, and naturally I ca n’t recognize it.Such a person would appear in the videotape sent by the dull oil bottle ... It's kind of incredible ...

Moreover, what makes me feel strange is, how did this video come from?Judging from her adjustment of the lens, it is obvious that she knows the existence of the video recorder, and the Selfie is not taken this way. This should be a spontaneous surveillance. This is undoubtedly a surveillance video.Why did she make such a video, and how did the tape get in the hands of the dull oil bottle?Why did the dull oil bottle send me this tape?

There was a play in it, and I murmured in my heart. The third uncle was right. It seemed that the whole thing was far from over.

At this time, the woman on the screen had adjusted the camera, the screen was no longer shaking, she also moved away from the lens, and sat on the desk, holding up a mirror to comb her hair, because it was a black and white picture, plus the shaking just now, the screen Becomes a little fuzzy.

The third uncle gradually calmed down, but his face was already green, and his expression was just as good as the other.He gripped the armrest of the sofa with his hands, trembling slightly, obviously very nervous.

In order to be sure, I asked the third uncle, "This woman is the same Huo Ling who went down into the sea with you?"

The uncle did not respond at all.I couldn't help it. I glanced at him and he didn't know what to say.

Huo Ling in the video kept combing her hair. After her ponytail was untied, her hair was quite long. I did n’t know how well she was going to comb. It took about twenty minutes before she stopped and re-pinned her ponytail. .

After brushing her head, she stood up, looked a little confusedly out of the window, and then suddenly ran to a place where the camera could not see, and then ran back again, but when she ran back, I found that her clothes had changed.

In other words, she went to the back room and changed her clothes.

Then, I felt the incredible picture appeared.

After she came out, she ran to the camera again, seeming to be dissatisfied with the angle, adjusted the lens again, the screen began to shake, and her white face flooded the entire screen.

Uncle San groaned strangely, as if her face was terrible.

I thought she was going to change clothes or go out to cook or something. There must be no people in the house for a long time, so I picked up the remote control and prepared to fast forward. At this time, I saw her but sat back again. At the writing desk, pick up the comb, untie the string, and start combing your hair again!

"This woman has a neuropathy!" The guy on the side couldn't help but screamed.

The third uncle made a gesture to stop him from making a noise, frowning tightly.

She combed her hair away from us, and could not see her expression. There was only a faint shadow in the mirror, the movements were almost the same, and the frequency seemed to be the same. I looked at it, and I doubted that her head was an iron head. I combed it like this, and my head was already combed into walnuts.

This kind of picture made me feel that the atmosphere became a little weird. I endured it, and it was about twenty minutes before she re-tied her head, stood up, and ran out of the camera.

Both the guy and I were relieved. The heart said that it was finally over. If I had to brush it down again, my head would start to hurt.

However, before waiting for us to stretch my muscles, she changed clothes and ran out, leaned in front of the camera, and started to adjust the angle for the third time.

I was confused at first, and the second monk was puzzled. What is this Huo Ling doing? This is too exaggerated. Is she like this ... Or, is she going to commit suicide?So, bothering to change her clothes and adjust the angle, then is she going to comb her hair again?Comb this way, the comb will be ground into a brush.

At this moment, the screen suddenly stopped, and when I looked back, it turned out that the third uncle had pressed pause. On the black-and-white screen, the close-up face was immediately frozen.

The third uncle's face was green, and his lips were a little trembling. He looked closer and said dumbly, "God, she is not old!"