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In the early spring of 1932, a special expedition team composed of more than 20 people entered the vast forest area of ​​the Greater Xing'an Mountains. Each of them carried a large amount of baggage, and walked and stopped along the way, specializing in the remote forests that were rarely visited.

"Master Jin, the sun is going to set. Do you want to find a place to rest overnight?" The accompanying guide expanded an old map, and marked the location area where you can camp along the way.

Young Master Jin was wearing a green trench coat and a pair of shiny leather boots under his feet. This man was thin and had a pretty white face that looked weak, but there was a devil hidden in his deep eyes.

"How far is it?" He looked at the endless vast forest in front of him with his hands behind his back.

The guide said: "According to the map left by the Russians, there should be 50 kilometers of mountain roads to go, but you also know that the mountain roads in the Xing'anling area are rugged, and wild animals often appear after nightfall. Let's take a rest for a night."

This time, they prepared a lot of weapons, equipment, various advanced instruments and lighting equipment. After dark, five tents were set up in an open area, with four tents on the periphery, which were occupied by the entourage, and the middle was Mr. Jin. If there was any disturbance, they could protect Mr. Jin's safety.

Young Master Jin's identity is so special. In order to ensure his safety, four people and one shift of duty guarding the camp, and ten mines were evenly buried with the campsite at the center of the campsite. As long as an animal dares to step into this area, it will be blown into rotten meat.

The temperature difference between morning and evening in the Xing'anling forest area is huge, and the wind is rustling in the early spring night. This vast mountain forest is quiet like a sleeping beast. Apart from the fire in the camp, the surroundings are dark and terrible, and even the squirrels who often play among the ancient pine and cypress are gone.

Young Master Jin was lying in his sleeping bag, with the kerosene lamp next to him, and he kept looking at the hard-earned map repeatedly. In the middle of the map was a towering mountain with a string of Russian words marked on the side, meaning Ilehuli Mountain. The Russians drew a red circle with a red pen, and the red circle was a snake-shaped symbol with a diameter of two or three centimeters. If this special area was enlarged with a real proportion, it would be at least one kilometer.

This map of Xing'an Mountains was left by the Russians thirty years ago. At that time, the Russians occupied the four northeastern provinces and plundered mineral resources frantically. However, according to Mr. Jin, the Russians did not leave any clues in this mineral vein hidden in the Xing'an Mountains. The purpose of his trip was to find out what secrets were hidden in this area.

"Geeh...Geeh..." Just as Young Master Jin was immersed in thinking, a faint laugh came from the wilderness.

The laughter was extremely cold and cold, and the listeners couldn't help but count down their hair, as if someone was deliberately pinching his throat. He sat up and pricked his ears and carefully determined it, and found that the laughter seemed to be two children chasing and fighting each other, but where in the wilderness was the child of any family ran out to play in the middle of the night?

He put on his coat and carried the k31 rifle and lifted the curtain of the camp and walked out.

"Did you hear the child laugh?" he asked the entourage who was putting his realm.

"Young Master, you've left for a day to rest early. There is an owl in the forests of Xing'anling. The sound of that thing is like a child. Why don't we drive it away?"

Young Master Jin looked suspiciously at the lonely shadow of the pine and surrounding the camp. There was no shadow of the owl. It was obvious that they had not heard the laughter. It was definitely not from some animal's mouth. He was very sure that these two children should be not far away from nearby. He was not afraid of anything else, but that the two children died in vain if they stepped on a landmine.

"You two come with me!" Young Master Jin gave the order and followed the two followers into the darkness of the dense forest after hearing the sound.

But somehow, no matter how the three of them chased after them, the voices of the two children were floating and disappeared, as if they were always at a fixed distance from them. The bright moonlight above their heads sprinkled through the branches and the white area under the feet of the three people, and there were no birds and beasts in the forest. The strange atmosphere was self-evident.

"Young master, we can't run far away. It's not peaceful after nightfall in the mountains!" Seeing that the distance between us was getting farther and farther away, the follower reminded.

This young master Jin has a strong temper and relies on his excellent equipment to do not believe in evil. He went up and slapped his follower's mouth. The two six-foot sweats were so scared that they lowered their heads and continued to follow their master in the forest. But this is Xing'an Mountains. The vast mountainous areas of the Greater Xing'an Mountains stretch for thousands of kilometers and are endless. Not to mention the three of them, even hunters who have been hunting in the mountains all year round dare not go deep into it after night.

Seeing that the two followers could not persuade the young master, they were worried about his safety, so they quickly found two tree branches to light them as torches. But they didn't know what evil they had committed, so they could not wipe the foreign fire. They used up all the foreign fires and did not light the branches.

"Gee...Gee...Gee..." The two children's strange voices echoed one after another in the dense forest, sometimes close and sometimes far, so that you can't find it.

"Young master, even if you beat us to death, we will have to drag you back. Can we not get involved in the strange things in the mountains? You must see if you want to see if you want to go back and call Xiao Chen and bring a few more brothers. Now we are three of us. What if we encounter something..." The two entourages did not dare to mention taboos. Xiao Chen was the guide of their group, and their ancestors lived in Xing'anling as hunters.

"Don't make a sound, look at it?" Young Master Jin hid behind an old tree and pointed to a low pile of weeds behind the tree. The other two looked along the direction of their master's guidance, and saw that two four or five-year-old children were chasing each other and fighting in the forest about ten meters away.

These two children are so strange. It is early spring. Xing'an Mountains are in a cold area. Although the ice and snow have melted, there is still a frost and mist in the wilderness at night. But the two children are naked and wear only one bellyband. They are a little far apart and cannot see what flowers are embroidered on the bellybands of the two children, but one is yellow and the other is silver. As the two children chase and fight each other, a yellow and silver light is left between the mountains.

"Young Master is not an ordinary child? He is clearly a lonely ghost in the mountains. Go quickly! There are often ghosts looking for substitutes in the mountains, so don't touch this brow."

Young Master Jin was a materialist school. At that time, the people were all feudal. However, he was sent to Japan by his father since he was a child and received Japan's advanced militarist ideological education. He never believed in the sayings of ghosts and gods.

He broke free from his two followers and chased him, running and shouting, "Hey, whose children are you?"

Unexpectedly, the two children ran faster after hearing his shouts. Although they were only a few years old and had bare feet, they ran and walked under the grass and leaves. They could not see the appearance of the two children clearly without Master Jin chasing him.

"Hey! Don't run! Danger!" he shouted behind him.

The two entourages knew that there was something strange about it, but they had to bite the bullet and follow it. If something happened to Young Master Jin, they would have a hundred heads that were not enough.

After passing through the vast forest and crossing the ridges, I finally saw the yellow and white light disappearing into a valley covered with spruces. The valley is surrounded by mountains. Standing above, you can only see the dense spruce tree canopy, and the dark secret realm below.

Looking around, there are mountains and ridges. Except for a narrow waterway that is washed by mountain springs all year round, there is no road that can reach deep valleys. Fortunately, it has been transformed in a few days. The snow water cleans the silt and gravel in this waterway, and the mountains at the edge are inlaid with rocks, which can be used as a fulcrum.

"Young master, we'd better go back now. Use the radio station to contact the headquarters first, and wait for the aerial photography there to confirm the location before going down to explore." The follower suggested.
Chapter completed!