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Chapter 148: On-the-spot report from Lop Nur

The person under the Ferris wheel was still watching from the sky. Suddenly, a black shadow fell from the highest point, hitting the roulette bracket and the support tower one after another, and finally falling to the ground. People screamed and fled around, but they didn't see clearly whether the person who fell was a man or a woman.

Then, another person fell down.

The two people's drop points are more than ten meters apart...

Jiang Mengxi appeared in Jingshan Community.

She walked down a high-rise building, entered the building door, took the elevator, went up to the 28th floor, took out the key and opened the door, and went home.

She and Bai Xinxin lived here for more than half a year, and this is her home. Later, Bai Xinxin discovered that she had AIDS (HIV carrier), and the two immediately turned from lovers to enemies. Bai Xinxin drove Jiang Mengxi out...

Back to Lop Nur.

Search teams 4 are looking for An Chunhong.

They once saw one of the missing people in the camera, the writer named Zhou. After that, the camera could no longer capture their images.

Originally, they were about to leave Lop Nur, and after discussion, everyone decided to station and wait for the rabbit.

That afternoon, there were heat waves in the desert, and each grain of sand looked like a spark. Everyone hid in the tent and dared not come out. When the sun was west, the air finally became less roasted, so people walked out one after another.

Ainijiang was the first to discover that volunteer An Chunhong was gone!

They searched everywhere, but there was no trace of An Chunhong at all.

Before entering Lop Nur, Captain Ai Nijiang repeatedly emphasized discipline - anyone had to say hello and left the camp for more than 500 meters.

The desert is bare. At first glance, there is only the horizon around. Where can An Chunhong go?

Ainijiang raised his telescope and looked silently.

No one spoke.

They remembered the scientist Peng Jiamu. Peng Jiamu was missing for no reason. Many years have passed and no body has been found.

Ainijiang put down his telescope and said, "Everyone will look for it together in her footprints."

An Chunhong was wearing a pair of high-waisted cloth shoes with a "cross" pattern soles.

The footprints stick out from the tent, turned around, and finally walked to a low-lying place about 120 meters away from the camp, and suddenly disappeared.

Everyone stopped where the footprints disappeared, all confused.

There is soft sand all around, why are the footprints missing?

There is only one possibility that she was taken away by something flying.

Look up to the sky, there is nothing.

Everyone felt the breath of death again.

Producer Dou Dou said to Ainijiang: "Let's withdraw?"

Ainijiang said: "Why?"

Doudou said: "I'm worried that our people will disappear one after another..."

Ainijiang said: "If we lose one person, we must find her. The people from your TV station can go back."

Then, Ai Nijiang contacted the command center using a satellite phone, reported on the situation encountered by the search teams, informed the coordinates, and requested support.

Then, the three people from the TV station discussed in the tent and decided to continue working.

Xiao A said: "Are we going to tell the audience that An Chunhong is missing?"

Dou Dou thought for a while and said, "Don't say the specific name, just say that a female volunteer is gone."

Xiao A said: "Why don't you say we saw an image of a missing person in the camera?"

Doudou said: "Don't say it."

Xiao A said: "Why not say it?"

Doudou said: "That phenomenon is difficult to explain clearly, and it is easy to mislead the audience, thinking that we are saying that we have met their ghosts."

Xiao A said: "Leader, are you afraid that the superiors will not allow the broadcast? We have seen it with our own eyes. Isn't the news just to be true?"

Doudou said: "News also require evidence. We haven't recorded it. Is there any evidence?"

Xiao A said: "Okay, then what should I say?"

Doudou said: "Just say, we found some clues about the missing person staying in this place, so we decided to cancel the evacuation plan and stay..."

Xiao A said: "What clue?"

Dou Dou thought for a while before saying, "The writer named Zhou Dedong only said one thing in the camera - we are here! You said, we saw a note they left with it, which said - we are here! Well, that's it."

Xiao A said: "Then we have to take pictures of notes, what should we do?"

Doudou said, "I'll write."

Xiao A said: "Leader, isn't that...fake?"

Doudou said: "We just change the way and tell the audience the same information."

Zhuzi said: "Oh, the leader is the leader."

Next, Doudou indeed wrote a note and took a photo of the bamboo.

Then, Xiao A prepared for a while, stood in the desert, and the bamboo carried the camera, and they continued to report.

Xiao A said: "Dear viewers, the reporter followed the search team 4 and was about to withdraw from Lop Nur, but unexpectedly two unexpected events occurred. First, at around 5 pm on June 29, we found a triangle stone near the camp. Under the stone, there was a note that was pressed by the stone, which read - We are here! It was suspected that the missing team was left behind. We are not sure where they went, but the captain Ainijiang decided to stay here and continue searching. Second, at around 5 pm on July 2, a female volunteer among us disappeared mysteriously. Her footprints walked to the desert about 120 meters away from the camp and disappeared magically..."

After Ai Nijiang contacted the command center, he walked to the triangle stone alone, stared at it for a long time, took out the parchment painting from his pocket and pressed it under the stone.

Then, he sat down next to the stone and looked into the distance, looking very worried.

The painting seemed unwilling to be suppressed, and struggled with the wind.

It was dark, Doudou and Xiao A slept in the same tent.

Xiao A just graduated from university and has a dream and is very simple.

After turning off the light, Xiao A said: "Leader, do you believe there are ghosts?"

Doudou said: "Why did you remember to say this?"

Xiao A said: "We lie here, reminding me of the university dormitory. People often tell ghost stories, which scared me to death."

Doudou said: "Ghost stories are made up by humans."

Xiao A said: "I've experienced it once!"

Doudou said, "Oh?"

Xiao A said: "At that time, there were six people living in our dormitory. In the summer, it was very hot at night, and mosquitoes were rampant. Everyone blocked the mosquito nets tightly before going to bed. But one morning, after we woke up, we found that all the mosquito nets were lifted up, hanging neatly, and asking each other, no one knew what was going on..."

Doudou said: "That's someone sleepwalking. I've seen a sleepwalking story. Do you want to hear it?"

Xiao A said: "Is it scary?"

Doudou said: "Scary."

Xiao A said: "Then I won't listen."

Doudou said, "Okay, I won't talk."

After pausing for a while, Xiao A said again: "I still want to hear..."

Doudou said: "Do you know who wrote this story? It's the writer Zhou Dedong we saw from the camera, his personal experience."

Xiao A said: "He is sleepwalking?"

Doudou said: "He said in the book that he had sleepwalking since he was a child. At that time, he was about teenagers. There was a widower in the small town of his family who planted watermelons in the suburbs. The widower had sleepwalking. In the middle of the night, he often walked out of the shack with a kitchen knife, went to the ground to pick a watermelon, chopped it wildly, and then buried it sneakily in the soil, and then returned to the shack..."

Xiao A said: "Did he treat watermelon as a human? Cold..."

Doudou continued: "When he was a child, Zhou Dedong was afraid that he would sleepwalking too, so before going to bed, he locked the gate of the courtyard with iron chains, and then stepped on the ladder to put the keys in the ceiling. Then, he stacked all the chairs in the house at the door of the room, and they would fall off as soon as they touched them, thinking that if sleepwalking in the middle of the night, these chairs could stop him. After doing this, he was still worried and pulled a lot of ropes between his bed and the door. Finally, he twisted off the only light bulb in the room and stuffed it into the cabinet... What do you think the result is?"

Xiao A dared not speak anymore.

Dou Dou said: "That night, he had a dream. He dreamed that he was walking on the night road and slowly walked towards the watermelon field. A dog blocked the road halfway. He picked up a stone and scared the dog away... When he woke up in the morning, he was scared and sweated. He looked at the ground, pulled a rope with a few chairs at the door, and then he breathed a sigh of relief. However, when he went out to buy breakfast that day, he met a person. The man said that he saw him going to the widower's watermelon field in the middle of the night. The man felt that his expression was strange, so he called him loudly, but he picked up a stone and threw it over..."

Xiao A said: "He is really sleepwalking?"

Doudou said: "He was really sleepwalking. Think about it, how did he skillfully bypass so many ropes in the dark? How did he climb to the ceiling and get the keys accurately? How did he move the chairs so high one by one? How did he open the courtyard door silently? After he came back, he cleverly locked the courtyard door like a ghost, stacked the chairs together, cleverly stepped on the ladder, put the keys in the ceiling, cleverly passed the dangerous ropes, and finally lay down on the bed..."

Xiao A said: "Leader, I regret listening to this story!"

Dou Dou said: "Shh..."

Xiao A stopped talking immediately.

Doudou said: "It seems that someone is outside..."

Xiao A said: "I heard it too..."

There were really footsteps outside the tent. The man got closer and closer. He stopped outside the tent and walked away slowly...

Xiao A said tremblingly: "Is it Ainijiang?"

Doudou said: "Impossible, Impossible Ainijiang cannot not speak..."

The feet came back, and Doudou and Xiao A both held their breath.

The steps stopped outside the tent again, as if listening to the movement inside.

Doudou touched the flashlight and gently got up.

There were four screens of windows on the tent. With the dim moonlight, Doudou saw the man sticking to a screen, without moving at all.

Dou Dou suddenly turned on the flashlight and shone it over - she saw a pale face! It was Zhou Dedong who appeared in the camera!
Chapter completed!
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