The years when I was Captain Jin

Chapter 228 Scary Photos
I was almost terrified by the scene in front of me, and even felt that the temperature in the room suddenly dropped several degrees.

Fatty and Wang Yuanchao, who were looking for other things, immediately noticed my strangeness, and walked towards me curiously, but before they could speak, they were frightened by the blood bags full of the refrigerator.

After a long time, the fat man stammered and said, "Damn it, it's fucking... it's all human blood, right?"

I shook my head: "I don't know."

Wang Yuanchao tore open a bag of blood with a serious expression, then sniffed it on the tip of his nose and said, "Why do I feel that the whole thing reveals a trace of weirdness before and after."

Seeing that Wang Yuanchao didn't answer, the fat man became impatient: "Brother Yuanchao, is this human blood? Tell me quickly!"

Although Wang Yuanchao didn't speak, the expression on his face proved that it was human blood.

"Damn it! The fat man understands. No wonder the fourth girl sucked human blood in Dayu's tomb. The one who dares to love him is an old blood-sucking monster. Look, there is still a lot in the refrigerator. This white and tender The fourth girl doesn't suck human blood every day, does she?"

"The fat man saw a documentary before, that is to say, there were indeed vampires in the Middle Ages. These vampires only appeared in the dark and lived by sucking human blood. Drinking blood can keep them beautiful forever. His grandma's, These four girls can do it, make sure that a fat man will also drink blood, and strive to become BJ Wu Yanzu!" The fat man scolded.

I ignored the fat man's nonsense, but recalled the scene in Dayu's tomb again.

Judging from the current situation, the fourth girl fainted at the time, not because she was overworked to rescue everyone, but because she didn't have fresh blood to drink.

That's why he sucked up the blood of a foreigner on the road behind.

On the other hand, those outsiders, in Wang Yuanchao's words, are all ruthless wanted criminals, and being alive is a disaster.From this point of view, there seems to be nothing unforgivable about the fourth girl's drinking of human blood.

But why would he drink human blood?

Could it be that he is a thousand-year-old rice dumpling, a zombie, or a vampire?
Or does he have some special hobby, like eating white rabbit toffee.

The fat man saw that I was in a daze, and quickly shook his hand in front of me: "Little Ding Dong, I think these four girls are a bit weird!"

"Oh, how weird?" I asked.

"He himself likes to play and disappear, he has a withdrawn personality, and he doesn't even mention people's blood, just talk about the place where he lives." With a big belly, the fat man circled around the room and said: "Look, this room is not only It looks tidy, but in reality it is empty, except for the necessary daily necessities, there is nothing.”

"In this world, there are only two places like this..."

Seeing that the fat man was making fun of me, I asked, "Which two kinds?"

"Prison and coffin!" The fat man looked at me with contempt and said, "When we were still outside, I found this room very strange. Think about it, why are red brick houses used in the whole countryside? , why is this room made of bluestone?"

Fatty's words are not unreasonable. In our Chinese culture, we are very particular about the materials used to build a house. Generally, they are wood, bricks and tiles, and the more modern ones are reinforced concrete.But no one would use bluestone blocks to build a house, because bluestone blocks belong to the underworld, and they are specially used for the tomb of the dead. Who would use such an unknown thing to build a house?
And why did Miss Si make her own house look like a coffin.

There are so many mysteries that I can't figure it out.

"I said that these four girls are really a thousand-year-old monster, right?" Suddenly the fat man lowered his voice and said.

I was taken aback by the horrifying voice of the fat man. Before I could recover, there was a sudden gust of wind outside the house, blowing open the only window in the house.

The whistling night wind poured in, chilling us all over.Even a photo frame on the wall fell to the ground with a 'snap', breaking the glass cover on it.

When I saw the photo frame fell off, I picked it up subconsciously. When I picked it up, it turned out to be a black and white photo, and I couldn't help laughing out loud.The fourth girl is really out of the ordinary. What age is this, and she still takes black and white photos?

"What's the matter, maybe the fourth girl is secretly arrogant and fresh, and she likes to go retro style." The fat man snatched the photo from my hand and looked at it curiously: "But what the fat man is more curious about is that like the fourth girl Such a person also takes pictures?"

Fatty hadn't finished his last sentence when he suddenly froze.

"Fatty, fatty." I yelled several times, but the fatty ignored me.

I looked up and found that the fat man was staring at the black-and-white photo in his hand with great fear at the moment, his eyes were wide open, and the sweat on his face was dripping down like soybeans.

Seeing that the fat man was so frightened, I glanced at the photo strangely.

But when I saw the person in the photo, I instantly petrified like a fat man...

It was a fair-skinned man in a black robe and a top hat.Although he has a serious face, but his appearance is very handsome, he is sitting there with his hands on his lap, and he looks a little cautious about taking pictures.

This man looks so similar to the fourth girl.

But the date on the photo is impressively written: the spring of the 30th year of the Republic of China!
God, if I'm not mistaken, the 30th year of the Republic of China should be 60, at least [-] years ago.

Why after more than 60 years, the fourth girl is still immortal?
"Ding Dang... this...this damn is the fourth girl's grandfather, right? His family has good genes, so they are all handsome." The fat man tremblingly held the photo and said.

I know he is comforting himself, even if the blood relationship is the closest, they will not look so similar.

This is no longer like a god, but carved out of a mold!

Wang Yuanchao, who was checking the refrigerator, saw that the fat man and I stopped talking suddenly, so he walked towards us and asked, "What's going on? Why didn't you talk all of a sudden?"

I stiffly handed the photo in my hand to Wang Yuanchao.

Wang Yuanchao took the black-and-white photo suspiciously. As soon as he scanned the black-and-white photo, his brows furrowed, and he raised his head and asked us after a long time, "This... is this the fourth girl?"

"Eight or nine is close to ten," I said.

"The other photos on the wall are also him?"

At this moment, my mind went blank. After Wang Yuanchao reminded me, I suddenly realized that there was still a row of photo frames hanging on the wall. I quickly raised my head frantically and looked at those photos.

As I can see, the photos in front of me, without exception, are all black and white.Although some photos have been blurred, and some seem to have been exposed, the figure of the fourth girl can be clearly seen in each photo.

Of course, if it's just that, it's not a big deal!But the most incredible thing is...

The clothes of the four girls in each photo are different. Some wear the Eight Banners military uniforms of the Qing Dynasty, some wear robes and top hats of the Republic of China, some wear educated youth clothes after liberation, some wear white Shirley shirts, and even...

That said, each photo was taken in a different era.

There is at least an era between them.

But the faces of the people in the photos are all exactly the same, and they always maintain the image of a young man in his 20s!
These photos are absolutely not composited by computer technology and PS, nor are they artistic photos taken in a studio, because these photos are full of a strong sense of age in terms of light angle and imaging.

The corners of some photos are already yellowed.

I can even assert that these are real photos that are as good as fakes!
(End of this chapter)