Daomu Biji

Chapter 297 Yinshan Ancient Building Psychological Warfare

My first reaction was rancid smell, but Panma said no. People who hunt all the time often deal with meat. He can definitely distinguish the rancid smell. The kind of smell is really beyond description.

The description of the smell is generally based on objects, such as "smells like jasmine" or "smells like stinky socks". Father Panma can't describe it, it must be a taste he hasn't smelled. This taste is even found for similar ones. Less than.

I want to ask him if this taste is "the taste of a dead person", but after all he can hold it back. If he doesn't want to talk about this topic, it's not good for me to propose it halfway.

Pan Ma was even more curious, but then those people began to beware of him, and he never had the opportunity to touch those boxes again.After returning to the village, this group of people quickly left, and never appeared again.This matter had a profound influence on him. When he went hunting in the mountains, he always remembered the army. What was the purpose of them entering the mountains? What were they doing by the lake? What was in those boxes and where did they come from?

At that time, he had a hunch that this matter would inevitably be inquired in the future, but he did not expect that we came so late, and it took us nearly thirty years before we appeared.

I asked him about the shape of the lake, and he told me that the lake is long, like a machete.All around are stones, some are very large, larger than people, and some are similar to pebbles.The lake is still there, but because of climate change, the water level of the lake has dropped so badly that he went there three years ago, and the lake is already half as small as before.

I was lost in thought when hearing this.The most likely thing contained in the box is the kind of iron block we found in the tall building of the stuffy oil bottle. If it is more than thirty boxes, if the whole box is moved outside, the number will definitely be a lot. It may really be like What the fat man said is a fragment of something.

Where did these things come from?Before the fat man speculated under limited conditions, there is an ancient tomb in the Yangjiao Mountain, but I hear now, I feel that it is from the bottom of the lake?

Did they find a large piece of iron or something at the bottom of the lake, and then they broke it down and took it out piece by piece?

It is unlikely that this thing would be equivalent to scrap iron, and if so, it would not be possible to use a box as small as a shoe box.

I couldn't help but get curious too. I already agreed with the fat man's idea, so I had to take a look at Yangjiao Mountain anyway.

Daddy Panma also has a piece of iron, saying that it was picked up from the mountain, and he thinks it is valuable. After the archaeological team is gone, Daddy Panma must have done something.He did n’t know that I knew he had this piece of iron, so he did n’t mention it, which made me more certain that he was hiding a lot of things.

However, what he told me now should not be a lie.The iron nugget and "the taste of the dead" are connected with danger. He must have experienced something that made him connect the three.In the memory of the dull oil bottle, the iron block is a very dangerous thing, and in the memory of Father Panma, the soldier who also said to him that the iron block is dangerous is very consistent.

I wondered how to make him speak, to say bad water, although I am more peaceful and self-serving, but they have been a long time with Panzi and Fatty, they can squeeze a little out if they want to squeeze.At this time, what I can use is that my dad can't figure out who I am, so I can cheat him.

The trick is to make others think that you basically know it, so that in the form of the entire conversation, the inquiry becomes a question.

This was the critical time. I was quiet for a while, and I had a general idea in my head, and asked again: "So, how did you find the iron block when you returned to the lake later."

This is entirely my guess, because since the iron nuggets were found in the mountains, it is unlikely to be elsewhere. I took a bet, and I guessed that there was no loss at all.

Father Panma was stiff at first sight, and I knew he was right, but he didn't continue to show anything except the extremely fast stiffness, but looked at me.

I knew I was going to make some sudden predictions at this time, and I continued: "You can rest assured that I only need to know what happened at that time, and other things that I am not interested in."

Father Panma's face changed, and when he put down his pipe, he asked, "Who the hell are you?"

I was relieved and almost sweating.This last sentence is to continue to add to the success of the last guess, the taste of the dead, the danger of iron, and the stuffy oil bottle.I expected the father to keep his secret, there must be an accident, this accident must be very thrilling, it is possible that someone died, I could have said: "I'll just ask him about his death." But I don't know how to die How many people, so I changed to a more secure method.

The guilty person, unless he knows my details, will inevitably show his feet.

I said in my heart that it ’s time for anti-guests, and I immediately pretended to have an unpredictable expression-I often do this when bargaining with customers-lightly said: "You still do n’t have to ask, this whole thing should be the original Just tell me. ”I said, grabbing a stack of money by touching my pocket. This was originally prepared for Panma. It was originally planned to give two or three hundred, but for visual effect, I put the stack in my pocket. They pulled out and put them in front of themselves."I know some things, but they are not completely clear, so don't worry, just tell the truth, you take your money, and then nothing will happen, and no one will know what we said here."

Panma looked at me, revealing an uneasy look. I looked at him with a very calm but persecution look, waiting for him to surrender or surrender.

"How do you know those things?" He asked me, "you talk to me."

Gee, I scolded my heart that the old ghost was really stubborn. How can I say it? I didn't say anything on the surface, but my brain went crazy immediately.

That's the reaction within a second, and I almost said smoothly: "Don't you know that someone is following you?"

As soon as I spoke, I hadn't tasted it, and I noticed that Panma's expression was obviously loosened, and I felt a bit choked. I said badly and was exposed.

Panma looked at me and said, "Although I don't know who you are, I'm not always confused. Don't come to me after you go back. You don't know anything, and I won't tell you." Come and push me.

I quickly recalled that the heart said where he was found, was he sure that no one was following him, or was it impossible to be followed?I thought about how to remedy it and found that there was no good way, and I was depressed.

His son came to open the door, which meant letting us go out. As soon as the door opened and the light was on, I was thinking of getting up, and suddenly I noticed that there was some slight jitter in my father's foot.

I looked at my dad suddenly, and found that he was looking at me. Although his face was calm, he couldn't see it, but his face was terrible, and he was obviously in extreme tension.

I knew it at once, he was cheating me!

I immediately transformed my upswing into a stretched motion, and then sat down again, saying in an irrefutable tone: "Don't be hard-mouthed, I speak with facts, I don't have much patience."

Panma looked at me, and his son also looked at me. I was so confident that I could feel that my expression at that time was indeed insidious.

After a long confrontation, Panma collapsed. He lowered his head and gave his son a glance. His son said something to Agui, and Agui was pulled out halfway, his son came in and sat. In Agui's position, the door was closed again.

Father Panma paid me a very big salute, and when he looked up, he said: "No matter who you are, I hope you talk, if you want to count the old accounts, it will be all on my head. Those people are all killed by me. Yes, the others just helped me carry things. "