People are in the comprehensive tomb, unloading the mountain and stealing the chief

Chapter 291 Ghost Signal?
"Is there any animal in this tree?" Wang Kaixuan asked tentatively.

"No, it might be a person." Shirley Yang retorted.

Wang Kaixuan frowned and asked, "How could there be people in this place? It's likely that some kind of animal is trapped inside."

He is still firm in his ideas.

Shirley Yang didn't care, and after listening to it for a while, she said: "Listen to this sound, although it seems that there are no rules at first, but if you calm down and listen carefully, you will find that there is a very regular and unique sound mixed in it. Percussion."

"Morse communication code?" Ding Sitian said thoughtfully.

In fact, she also heard the Morse code mixed with the chaotic knocking sound, but she was not completely sure.

"That's right." Shirley Yang nodded lightly: "Three shorts, three longs and three shorts, that is, beep, beep, beep, if translated according to international standards, it is the world-wide distress signal—SOS !"

She has been exposed to these before, so she is more familiar with this Morse code than others.

Hu Bayi couldn't help but said: "I think you two are scaring yourself. Although this Morse code is widely used in the world, it is still a secret code in English. How could it appear? In this wood."

Wang Kaixuan immediately chimed in: "Old Hu is right, even the locals don't come to this place, let alone some gringo who knows Morse code."

After finishing speaking, this guy probably wanted to find another helper, so he turned his attention to Chen Ziyan: "Master Chen, what do you think?"

Chen Ziyan was looking up at the crown of the tree at this time, and said after hearing the words: "This place is not far from Myanmar. I remember that it was said in the news that there is Gaoligong Mountain very close to the Nujiang Grand Canyon, and dozens of them have been discovered so far. The wreckage of the American transport plane."

He felt that there was no need to wait to take the initiative to find the wreckage of the plane, and it would be fine to give a signal in advance.

Hu Bayi knew this best, and immediately said: "This is true. In the three years from 1942 to 1945, there were no fewer than six or seven hundred planes crashed in the southwest of the United States. There were some accidents. It might even fall in this valley."

"How many years ago did that happen?" Wang Kaixuan muttered to himself, and then he seemed to think of something, and exclaimed in a low voice: "I heard that the reason why local people don't come to the back of Zhelong Mountain is because of this place." There have been ghosts in this place, you say that the rumors are not true, right?"

"This..." Hu Bayi pondered slightly when he heard the words, not knowing what he was thinking.

And at this moment, Shirley Yang suddenly made a silent gesture to several people, asking them to listen carefully.

This time, not only Shirley Yang and Ding Sitian heard the Morse code contained in the knocking sound, but also everyone else clearly heard it.

The voice really resounded in everyone's ears. It was really like what Shirley Yang said, it was three short and three long plus three short. The short time was short and the long time was heavy.

After hearing the Morse code, Hu Bayi looked up at the moon covered by clouds, and said in a low voice, "I didn't notice it before, but tonight the moon is red and the fog is getting thicker. There are evil spirits at work, could this sound be the ghost signal in the legend?"

"Ghost signal?" Wang Kaixuan looked at him curiously: "What ghost signal? Why haven't I heard you say it?"

Although the others didn't make a sound, they all shifted their eyes to Hu Bayi, wanting to see how he would explain it.

Hu Bayi said to everyone: "You don't know, there has always been this kind of legend in the army. It is said that some troops stationed in remote mountainous areas will receive some inexplicable radio signals in the middle of the night. These signals are intermittent. It's so weird."

"According to the consistent principle of the army, after receiving such a signal, they will send people to check the source of the signal, but it is strange that nothing has been found. Those signals are like ghosts, so this kind of unknown source Strange signals are called ghost signals."

When Hu Bayi was telling the story, he deliberately lowered his voice, as if he was hiding something, which made the atmosphere even more chilling.

Under such circumstances, he suddenly told such a story, regardless of the truth or falsehood, but it is absolutely impossible to say it without thinking too much.

Wang Kaixuan glanced at the canopy of the tree and said, "If it's true that a plane crashed here, as you said, could the signal come from the crashed plane?"

Hu Bayi said ambiguously: "This is not certain."

In fact, he had already put the two things together in his heart, but there was no evidence, so he didn't dare to speak too much.

Shirley Yang shook her head slightly, dispelling the automatically filled-up images in her mind, pretending not to care, and said: "These are all rumors, and they are totally inaccurate. Even if there is really a crashed plane here, it may be the one above. Save the sound from the complete device!"

Chen Ziyan saw that the atmosphere was becoming more and more solemn, so he said: "Okay, no matter what is going on, this place can already be counted as the scope of Xianwang's Tomb, so I think any unusual state may have something to do with Xianwang's Tomb. If you want to know what's going on, let's go up and have a look."

Chen Ziyan's proposal was immediately approved by everyone, and Shirley Yang immediately took the searchlight in her hand, but the canopy with a diameter of more than [-] meters was so dense that it was impossible to see clearly from below. What's on it.

"I'll go take a look!"

Seeing that there was no harvest, Shirley Yang handed the searchlight to Ding Sitian, and wanted to climb up to find out.

But before she could make a move, she was stopped by Chen Ziyan: "Leave this to us."

Chen Ziyan knew that it was not peaceful up there, and the banyan tree itself was not easy to get along with, so how could she just go up like this.

Besides, since several of the men are still present, there is no need for the lady to fight in person.

Although Shirley Yang was a little reluctant, she didn't say anything in the end, she just took a step back slightly to give up the space.

Respond with action.

Chen Ziyan didn't say anything more, fixed the flashlight on the custom-made bracket on his shoulder, took two steps forward and grabbed a hanging vine, and used the climbing pick to help him climb up.

Needless to say, Huahu, the personal bodyguard, followed closely behind Chen Ziyan.

Seeing this, Wang Kaixuan imitated Chen Ziyan's movements, and wanted to climb up to have a look, but just as he grabbed the vine, Hu Bayi stopped him: "Fatty, stay below and be careful."

While saying this, he avoided the eyes of Shirley and Yang, and gave Wang Kaixuan a look.

"Okay, I'll leave it to the fat man."

Wang Kaixuan had such a good understanding with him. He immediately understood that Hu Bayi wanted to stay and protect the young ladies. Thinking of his fear of heights, he nodded in agreement.

(End of this chapter)