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1825 Chapter 32 – Organizing the Predicament

After the joke was made, Wu Xie walked while saying to the other two, “The most important thing now is to figure out the cause of this tragedy, so starting tomorrow, we need to inspect all the vehicles. What is our greatest fortune right now? It’s that these people were buried and died due to being trapped by the sandstorm, rather than dying from lack of food and water. So perhaps there will be many resources left in the vehicles. These resources, like military compressed biscuits, may still be edible in such dry weather, so we must search every vehicle very carefully and look for any rations on each corpse.”

Li Cu asked, “How do you know these people didn’t die of thirst or hunger? I think a sandstorm can trap people at most, but it wouldn’t kill them. So their cause of death is still the exhaustion of food and water.”

Wu Xie patted Li Cu’s shoulder: “You’ve lived in the city for too long, do you even know what a sandstorm is?” Li Cu shook his head, and Wu Xie continued, “A sandstorm means that when it happens, everything around you is solid rather than gas, do you understand? In other words, you ultimately die of asphyxiation. There are two types of asphyxiation: one is when a large amount of sand blows into your mouth and nose, making it impossible for you to breathe. If you don’t have a very solid windbreak, you will die a horrible death. The second type is when you are completely buried by the sand.”

“Collect… collect the corpses,” Li Cu said. Before he could finish, Wu Xie kicked him down from the sand dune: “Speak Chinese.”

The next two days were filled with tedious work. At first, Li Cu was somewhat afraid of the dead, but by the evening of the first day, he was already able to treat those dried corpses as lifeless objects, just like Wu Xie did. They pulled all the bodies out of the vehicles and found a distant sand dune to bury them one by one. Later, they realized there were simply too many bodies, and their personal strength could not bury them neatly and cleanly, so they had no choice but to throw the bodies off the sand dune and let them slide down the sand, hoping to fill the sand gully with the corpses.

By the afternoon of the second day, they estimated they had processed around 1,600 corpses. The enormous pile of bodies had formed a mound of the dead, and Wu Xie decided to erect a tombstone for these fallen soldiers. When setting up the tombstone, Li Cu asked Wu Xie what name would be appropriate for it.

What should we call it? Wu Xie said, “Regardless of the purpose for which they came to this place, they have died after all. Respecting the dead is our traditional virtue.”

“How about calling it the Monument to the Martyrs of a Thousand?” Li Cu suggested.

Wang Meng countered, “Actually, during that period of history, while ‘martyr’ is an honorable title, it also has many flaws associated with it. Calling them martyrs feels uncomfortable; it would be better to choose a name that has some cultural sentiment.”

Wu Xie looked at him and said, “You understand cultural sentiment too?” Wang Meng circled his head and chuckled. Li Cu continued, “How about we take ‘the sorrow of the parted’? The ‘parted’ refers to those who leave their hometown and can never return. Which sorrow is that? Of course, it’s the sorrow of empty lament.”

Wu Xie nodded, “Indeed, you are a fine flower of our motherland. Alright, let’s erect this monument. You can write these three characters, right?”

1824 Chapter 31

Looking around, Li Cu asked Wang Meng, “Why did these soldiers surround the lake with these trucks?” During their earlier exploration, they had discovered at least three hundred such trucks, all of which had people dead around them.

From this arrangement, it was clear that this layout could not have been formed by chance; it was obviously a circular encampment made up of trucks. Regarding the arrangement of trucks encircling the lake, Wu Xie felt that the soldiers’ judgment at the time was correct. There were simply too many trucks here, and if they hadn’t used this parking method—say, lining them up in a long line—many trucks would have ended up far from the lake, making it inconvenient for fetching water and cooking. After all, one of the most important considerations for survival in the desert is to stay as close to a water source as possible.

Wu Xie lit a cigarette he found on a corpse. Although it was completely dry and devoid of moisture, it was better than nothing. He then said to Wang Meng, “Aside from this conventional explanation, there are two other significant possibilities.

One possibility is that before the sandstorm hit, they wanted to protect the lake this way, preventing it from being buried by the storm. In that case, they might have been able to survive here longer. A convoy of over three hundred trucks trapped in the desert still had a considerable chance of survival, as they had ample manpower and resources, with enough methods to send people out to seek rescue. They just needed to concentrate resources on a few trucks and head out in several directions to potentially reach populated areas. But they still ended up dying here. That’s unusual; it could be due to an unprecedented sandstorm.”

When Li Cu heard Wu Xie say this, his expression was not particularly calm. He then asked Wu Xie, “What about the other possibility? From your expression, I feel like you lean more towards the second possibility.”

Wu Xie sighed and said, “Actually, I’ve encountered many strange outcomes in various situations. In other words, the least probable ‘anomalies’ often turn out to be the most likely scenarios. This time is no different. The second possibility I speculate is a bit bizarre, but the first one sounds flawless. In reality, many things we deduce from phenomena have peculiar details that we instinctively avoid discussing.

For instance, would this lake really be swallowed by a sandstorm? A lake of this size, no matter how severe the storm, cannot be completely covered. If you throw sand into water, the water level rises, the lake becomes larger, but it doesn’t disappear.”

“Boss, I think we should ignore the second possibility you mentioned. If it turns out to be true, we would be in big trouble,” Wang Meng said.

Wu Xie glanced at him and continued, “The other situation is that they were actually surrounding this lake with those trucks. They wanted to trap the lake and prevent it from leaving.”

“Trap the lake?” Wang Meng asked. “Why would they want to trap the lake?”

Wu Xie shook his head, “I don’t know. If it were the second possibility, it’s clear they ultimately failed.”

This statement is a bit chilling, and Li Cu feels it’s unlikely. He believes that reasoning should be based entirely on facts, and this idea is purely speculative. He further thinks that Wu Xie’s mind is somewhat abnormal in certain aspects, and he retorts, “How could a lake that can move freely in the desert, composed entirely of water, possibly be stopped by anyone?”

“I said this is just an idea, a possibility. Besides, we don’t know how this lake moves. How do you know it can’t be stopped?”

Li Cu sighed. He is actually a rather practical person and feels that discussing this line of thought is pointless, so he changed his tone, “After all this talk, there’s no conclusion. The most important thing for us right now is to stay alive. Boss Wu, do you think we can make it out alive? With your experience, you should have a general idea.”

Wu Xie replied, “I can’t draw any conclusions yet. Anyway, all those over three hundred vehicles and a thousand people have died here. If the force that trapped them back then still exists, then we are definitely in grave danger. Our only advantage is that you, as the boss, are particularly knowledgeable about these things, so I’m neither afraid nor terrified right now.

I believe that with my experience, as long as there are any strange factors here, as long as water sustains life, we can slowly figure out a way to solve it. So this lake is indeed very important to us.”

While Wu Xie was speaking, Li Cu suddenly thought of something and asked Wang Meng, “Deputy Manager Wang, did you see any fish in the lake when you went down?”

Wang Meng shook his head and said, “Where would there be fish in a place like this? Even if there are, the quantity would be quite scarce, and it would definitely be hard to catch them. If you’re hungry and want to eat fish, I can try to catch some. But there’s a lot of ready-made cured meat, and I think boiling this meat in water would taste pretty good.” After saying this, Wang Meng glanced at Wu Xie.

Li Cu thought for a moment and realized that the cured meat he was referring to was actually those dried corpses, and cold sweat broke out immediately. He looked at Wu Xie, trying to gauge from his reaction whether Wang Meng was joking.

But Wu Xie said, “That’s not bad. Hey! I never expected that I would encounter such life-and-death situations. Every time I ran out of supplies, I was prepared to eat the dried meat of the dead, but unexpectedly, I always managed to turn danger into safety in the end. This time, heaven has prepared so much dried meat for me; could it be that it wants me to make up for all the times I didn’t get to eat before?”

Wang Meng continued, “Human flesh is similar to beef jerky when eaten; all the moisture is gone, so it doesn’t matter.” After saying this, he patted Li Cu on the back, “You’ll get used to it.”

Li Cu, feeling a chill all over, asked Wu Xie, “Have you all eaten it? Or at least tasted a little bit?”

Wang Meng shook his head, and Wu Xie also shook his head.

Li Cu breathed a sigh of relief but then said, “Then why are you speaking so confidently about it?”

Wu Xie replied, “You don’t understand. In our line of work, the more terrifying the situation, the more we downplay it. The more we downplay it, the less painful it becomes when you actually encounter it.”

Li Cu said, “Pah! I’m not as naive as you guys. That’s just too self-deceptive.”

Wu Xie said, “Young man, when you’re really out of options, it’ll be too late to think like that. I won’t care about you; after all, you’re our reserve food. When we get tired of eating the dry stuff, we’ll eat the live ones.” Li Cu spat again, not realizing at the time how profound the experience and wisdom in Wu Xie’s words were. Li Cu was completely unaware that the most pressing issue they were facing was the distribution of limited food. Wang Meng and Wu Xie made this seemingly absurd joke in order to avoid the collapse of “initial trust,” which is often the most troublesome aspect in difficult situations. He couldn’t understand these things now, but by the time he truly grasped them, the situation would be entirely different.

1823 Chapter 30 – The Lake Surrounded by Cars

They eventually pried the door open. Li Zu fiddled with the damaged lock and discovered that it had been packed tightly with iron filings. This was the simplest way to destroy a lock. Looking further inside, they were met with a shocking sight: every part of the truck had been stripped of its locks, rendering it nearly irreparable.

This kind of destruction was typically the result of a prank. The place was in shambles, with scratches from fingernails and marks from fists everywhere. A corpse lay grotesquely in the front of the truck, its mouth wide open, conveying immense pain.

“Did he do all of this?” Li Zu exclaimed, staring at the scene inside the truck.

“Probably,” Wu Xie replied.

“Must have been drunk,” Li Zu recalled how his father acted when he was intoxicated. “This guy definitely drank a lot.”

Wu Xie climbed into the cab and crawled next to the corpse, pointing to a container that had already been opened in the corpse’s hand. “This should be the cause.”

“Are these containers filled with alcohol?” Li Zu asked.

“From the looks of this person, it’s much stronger than alcohol.” Wu Xie picked up the corpse’s hand and said, “Look, the bones are all shattered. Clearly, whatever was in this container drove him mad, so someone locked him in the truck.”

Li Zu thought for a moment, feeling surprised. The level of destruction to the lock would have taken some time, and the damage was irreparable. This meant that whoever was there at the time did not intend to let this person out.

“Come on, help me lift him out,” Wu Xie said to Li Zu. Li Zu stepped inside and grabbed the corpse, pulling it outward.

Just as they managed to lift the body off the seat, Li Zu felt something was off; it seemed like something was stuck to the chair, caught on the corpse.

He and Wu Xie cautiously looked beneath the corpse and saw that the seat had been dug out, with a rope hanging down from the corpse leading into a hole beneath the seat.

“Is this a latrine?” Li Zu asked. “What’s with the rope?” As he pondered this, he tugged on the rope, and something was pulled out of the hole. To his shock, it turned out to be a bundle of grenades.

He frowned, still trying to process this when the grenades fell back into the hole, leaving only a few pull rings on the rope.

Wu Xie exchanged a glance with him and shouted, “Run!”

The two of them practically tumbled out of the cab. They had barely rolled seven or eight meters in the sandy ground when the grenades exploded.

The shockwave erupted, blowing the entire front of the truck into pieces. They were thrown several meters by the force, but fortunately, they landed on a sand dune, so it was just sand hitting them.

The debris from the explosion was sent into the air and rained down like confetti into the lake. Wang Meng, who had been daydreaming by the lake, was terrified and quickly turned to look at them.

Once everything settled down, Li Zu climbed to his feet. His eardrums were ringing, and he looked toward the truck, only to find that the entire front had vanished, leaving behind a shattered chassis.

However, the devastation of the truck was not the most shocking sight for him; his attention was drawn to another scene that left him even more stunned.

Due to the enormous shockwave and air blast generated by the explosion, all the sand in the dunes beside the truck was blown into the sky by the combined effects of the shockwave and the air blast, revealing everything that had been buried in the dunes. There were the wrecks of more than a dozen trucks and one that had been blown to pieces parked side by side, which meant that Wu Xie’s earlier speculation was correct—there were indeed multiple trucks buried in these dunes.

Li Zhu was about to call Wu Xie over to take a look but noticed that Wu Xie was focused on something else. Following Wu Xie’s gaze, he saw an incredible scene. Almost half of the dunes surrounding the Haizi (a type of lake) were gradually shifting due to the massive disturbance, and beneath the dunes surrounding the lake, rows upon rows of truck wrecks were being exposed, estimated to be at least a few hundred. These trucks were like a dragon coiling around the lake, quite a spectacular sight. From one side of the lake to the other, it looked just like a scene from a war movie.

“Is this a parking lot?” Li Zhu murmured to himself.

Wu Xie didn’t reply; he simply began to walk forward along the lake, looking at the rows of truck wrecks beneath the sand. They discovered that beneath all the trucks, many dry corpses were curled up together, their upper bodies buried in the sand.

“This place must have seen some major events,” Wu Xie sighed. “It seems we have our work cut out for us.”

Li Zhu, Wu Xie, and Wang Meng worked together to clear a clean area beside one of the trucks. The three of them half-lay down to rest. Li Zhu felt a bit anxious, as he knew that behind him, the truck was filled with dead bodies, and perhaps there were still one or two corpses buried beneath the truck that hadn’t been unearthed.

1822 Chapter 29 – The Truth about Collective Death

Li Cu walked closer to the vehicle and saw that all the corpses were curled up at the bottom of the car, completely buried in sand. He looked at the tent fabric hanging around the vehicle: “It seems they used this truck as a wall, creating an angle with this boundary marker, then covered it with a tent to make a campsite.”

“They have a tent, but they didn’t set it up. It seems that the lack of wind here is an illusion; they needed the boundary marker and the truck as windbreaks, indicating that there could be a severe storm here.”

“Then how did they die?” Li Cu asked, a bit puzzled.

Wu Xie speculated, “They must have died trapped. Almost all the corpses are under the truck, maintaining similar postures, indicating they probably perished at the same time. It seems the crisis they faced was very sudden, leaving them no time to set up the tent for protection.”

“Does this indicate anything?”

“It indicates that we must find a way out quickly. Otherwise, if we encounter the same danger, we could end up like them.”

Li Cu turned back to look; Wang Meng was still dazedly basking in the sun by the lake. He wondered if he should switch places with Wang Meng, as being by the water would be more reassuring. However, seeing that both Wang Meng and the lake hadn’t moved, he felt that Wu Xie’s arrangement might have other intentions, so he could only go up to help Wu Xie.

The two of them worked hard for a long time, finally dragging all the corpses out from under the truck and placing them in one spot to examine later. Then Wu Xie began searching the driver’s cabin of the vehicle.

The car’s glass was intact. Wu Xie pulled on the door and exclaimed in surprise, “It’s actually locked; what a habit.”

“Knock on the window and say the police are checking the plates.”

“You don’t understand; in the desert, cars are generally not locked. If they are, it’s usually locked from the inside. Could someone have locked the door from the inside?”

“Maybe the driver had OCD?”

“I’m not in the mood for jokes.” Wu Xie brushed away the sand and white alkali dust from the window and peered inside. After a few glances, he suddenly jumped down and stepped back a few paces. “This is really creepy.”

“What happened now?”

“The driver died inside, and he’s holding something strange in his hands,” Wu Xie said, “scared me.”

“Is this corpse special? Aren’t you good with dead bodies? Why are you scared of this one?”

“He’s not scary; it’s the thing in his hands that’s frightening.” Wu Xie pointed to a dangerous container in the truck bed. “The driver was holding that thing, and it has already been opened.”

“If, as you said, this container holds something very dangerous and has been opened, then he might have died because of a leak from the container. He might have locked the door from the inside before dying, fearing that someone would accidentally open the door.”

“Are you suggesting he committed suicide?”

Wu Xie did not confirm or deny: “Maybe. If the container holds biochemical hazardous material, then by locking the door, he would be committing suicide, making it impossible for anyone else to save him. And the car door has a certain degree of airtightness, which would also prevent other people from being affected.”

He glanced at the door and the car: “But after so many years, the rubber sealing ring has aged and no longer serves its sealing function. We’ve been standing by the car door for so long and haven’t died yet, so it seems whatever is in this container has lost its lethality. Go find a crowbar; I’ll pry the door open.”

“No need, just step aside,” Li Cu said. “I have a way; this kind of lock can’t stop me.”

“What are you going to do?”

“I can open this lock. If I pry the door open and damage it, the car door won’t close properly. When we need a more sealed space, we’ll be in trouble. It’s better to keep the door intact.”

“Come on, this lock is completely rusted. How are you going to open it?”

“It’s a mechanical lock; it can’t be too far gone.”

Li Cu was deliberately trying to show off a bit. His father had been a transport driver in the factory and was very familiar with the locks on these liberation vehicles. The little skill he had for opening car locks was learned from his father, but it was a rather singular technique and didn’t mean he could open any lock. Generally, he had no problem with the low-end mechanical locks found in cars, but the more advanced ones were a different story.

He jumped into the car and looked through the window, and indeed saw the body inside. However, the glass was very foggy, making it hard to see the details. He sighed; he used to feel scared at the sight of a corpse, but after seeing so many, he had gotten used to it.

He felt the car lock and twisted the handle a bit, then asked Wu Xie if he had any thin metal wire. Wu Xie took off his keychain, straightened the keyring, and handed it to him. Li Cu poked it into the car lock and suddenly realized something was off: “This door isn’t locked.”

“If it’s not locked, how come it can’t be opened?”

“The lock on this door is broken, and it was broken from the outside. The person inside was locked in the car.”

1821 Chapter 28

**Boundary Marker?**

Li Cu felt it was quite strange. On one hand, he was a bit skeptical; how could Gulongjing be reached so quickly when it was said to be far away? On the other hand, he clearly remembered from the records that Gulongjing was an uninhabited area with almost no human activity. The few travel groups that ventured there did so by chance. However, this itinerary hadn’t gained popularity, so why was there a boundary marker here?

Boundary markers are typically used to delineate two administrative regions, and Gulongjing was originally a legendary area, not a fixed geographical name.

“It seems there are many stories here that we don’t know about,” Wu Xie said. “The fact that the car got stuck here indicates that there used to be a road. And this boundary marker tells us that there should have been people actively living in Gulongjing for a long time.”

“I remember seeing in the literature that Gulongjing originally had three large lakes. During aerial surveys, they discovered this area and planted a flagpole, but when they sent people to investigate later, they only found the flagpole and no lakes.”

“This bay should be one of the lakes they observed. These three lakes might have been able to move freely, and after they planted the flagpole, when they returned, it just so happened that all three lakes had already shifted,” Wu Xie said. “We are lucky that one is still here. However, I’m more concerned about why they felt the need to mark the three ordinary lakes they saw during the aerial survey.”

“What do you mean?”

“I suspect the aerial survey was conducted for geological mapping. Generally, when surveying, if they see three lakes below, they would just need to record it. Why would they send people to find those three lakes? I believe they must have seen something unusual in or near the lakes that prompted them to return for further investigation. Moreover, based on the boundary marker here, their survey activities were not a temporary short-term project; it must have been on a large scale.”

Wu Xie brushed the dust off his hands, climbed up a sand dune, and looked around, sighing, “But here, you can’t see anything. Could it be that the truth of everything is buried beneath the sand?”

“Boss, what are you planning to do?” Wang Meng asked. “Right now, we’re in trouble. Whether there’s anything under the sand doesn’t really concern us much anymore.”

“If the expedition team continues to head toward Gulongjing, we just need to stay here, and we’ll meet up with them in three days,” Li Cu said. He was considering the situation around them, realizing that acting rashly would surely lead to a dead end. The lake here had fresh water, which was extremely hard to find in the desert, so it was definitely safer to wait for rescue by staying near the fresh water.

“We’re currently moving toward a place called Gulongjing, but whether this place is the Gulongjing that the expedition team intends to investigate, we have no way of knowing,” Wu Xie said. “All the photos of Gulongjing we’ve seen in the materials show yellow sand, but all the sand here is white. I think the ‘Gulongjing’ mentioned in the expedition’s materials might not be here.”

“What does that mean? Didn’t they say their destination was the place where the plane dropped the flag? That should be here, right?”

“The location where the plane dropped the flag is a coordinate provided by the military. If there were any secrets buried here, the military could very well have given us a false coordinate, telling us that was the ancient Tongjing.

Now, the place beneath our feet has abandoned boundary markers, which must be the real ancient Tongjing, but the sand here is all white, different from the information they provided. The expedition team would never have reached this place relying on the false coordinates.”

Wu Xie looked at the child and said, “We cannot rely on any rescue; we have to depend on ourselves to get back. From now on, we must always pay attention to everything around us, especially this water body, as it may be our only hope of getting out alive.”

If the water body were to move again, it might return to the place where the main force had rested before; this was indeed their greatest hope of leaving here. Li Cu understood that the water source nearby could very well be this water body. Because such a moving water body must have a complex geological water source structure beneath the sand. In the desert, there are very few places with particularly abundant water sources.

“What if this water never moves again?”

“Then we can only settle down by this water body, get married, have children, and spend our old age here.”

“Can’t we just walk out ourselves?”

“From the current situation, we don’t even have a water bottle, so it’s definitely not possible. Whether we have the possibility to walk out ourselves depends on what we can find in this desert.”

Wu Xie pointed to the inflatable raft and said to Wang Meng, “Your task is to keep an eye on this water body. You and the raft stay here. If the water body starts to move, call us immediately, and we will rush back. Now, my little brother and I will organize things here and see if we can find something useful.”

“If I had known this, why did you make me pull the boat up? Can’t I just keep an eye on it from the boat?” Wang Meng said.

“No, what if you run off by yourself later?” Wu Xie replied, then called out to Li Cu, “Come over here and help me move the bodies.”

Li Cu cursed under his breath, feeling that as a hostage, he wasn’t worth much. But he could only run over, “How many vehicles are there in here? How can there be so many dead people? You still haven’t finished moving all of them?”

“There are still many, all underneath the vehicles. You’ll understand what’s going on once you take a look.”

1820 Chapter 27

Only Wu Xie showed no signs of fear at all; he simply said, “Damn it, this isn’t a good omen. Look, this is a military uniform, and this is a soldier. If soldiers are trapped and died here, then we’re in even bigger trouble.”

“Not necessarily dead from being trapped; they might have died in a car accident,” Li Cu thought of Wu Xie’s optimism.

“Impossible. What kind of car accident could happen in the desert that would kill someone?” Wu Xie grabbed the collar of the corpse and pulled the whole body out of the sand. Although the corpse had completely dehydrated and dried out, it still had some weight.

The weight made Wu Xie stumble, causing a large amount of sand to tumble down and completely cover his feet. He tossed the dried corpse aside and said to the two of them, “Check your pockets to see if there’s anything in them.”

“Isn’t that inhumane?” Wang Meng still felt a bit apprehensive.

“They’re already dead; it’s just a stinking skin,” Wu Xie noticed that the other two were quite wary of the corpse. “Don’t be afraid; the older the corpse, the more dangerous it is. This one isn’t even qualified.”

Wang Meng glanced at Li Cu. Li Cu immediately shook his head, “I’m a hostage. According to the Geneva Convention, hostages can’t do heavy work.”

“Hostages and prisoners of war are not the same,” Wang Meng shouted impatiently, “I’m not a soldier either, just go!”

“Then can you share some of your salary with me?”

“Sure, there’s not much anyway.”

Wu Xie continued to rummage in the truck bed, pulling out clumps of sand. Meanwhile, Li Cu had no choice but to squat down in front of the dried corpse, pinching his nose and poking at it with his fingers.

This was his first time facing a corpse, and it was a completely dried one at that. His first reaction was to think how impressive it would be to tell Su Wan about this. With that thought, his fear seemed to lessen a bit. Li Cu examined the corpse more closely.

The corpse was wearing a military uniform that had large white patches from alkalization, stiff like salted fish, but the stripes on the shoulders were still clearly visible.

“Looks like a high rank, still an officer.”

“Officer? How could an officer be stuck in the truck bed? Don’t talk nonsense,” Wang Meng shook his head in disagreement.

Li Cu shot Wang Meng a sidelong glance, thinking that if he didn’t believe it, he could come and see for himself, but he didn’t argue back. He continued to carefully rub his fingers over the various pockets, and finally, from the upper pocket of the dried corpse’s jacket, he discovered a military ID, a pen, and a small notebook.

The notebook was a work journal, and the paper had become very brittle from alkalization. He didn’t apply much force, but the part of the notebook that his fingers touched immediately crumbled into pieces. He had to let it fall to the ground, thinking that it was a good thing there was no wind here; otherwise, the paper would have turned to dust.

Li Cu continued to move the other two items, but found that both sides of the military ID had stuck together, making it impossible to open, and the pen couldn’t be pulled out of its cap either.

Li Cu sighed inwardly, thinking that if he were also trapped here, would he end up in the same state? Then he noticed a watch on the corpse’s wrist, and he couldn’t tell whether it was new or old. He carefully took the watch off, guessing that it must be quite expensive, definitely not an ordinary watch, because the hands were still moving and they were quite accurate.

“This must be a corrupt official,” Li Cu said to the other two.

“Can you pay attention to something else? Check if he has any maps or compasses on him.”
“I think that any paper items he has would be useless even if we found them; they must be in terrible condition. Plus, given his state, I doubt the maps he brought would be of any help.”
After saying this, Li Zhu decided to stop searching; he was feeling a bit scared. Whatever, I’ll just slack off, let it be.
Just as Li Zhu thought this, with a “thud,” something was thrown from Wu Xie’s direction and landed beside him. It was another corpse, and once again, it was a soldier’s remains.
He turned to look, and Wu Xie had already brought down four or five corpses from the vehicle. He shouted to Li Zhu, “Damn, there must be more than one vehicle buried here. Let’s not worry about these dead bodies for now; there are still plenty of things in the sand.”
“What’s there?” Li Zhu walked over. By this time, Wu Xie had quickly dug out the front of the vehicle, revealing something in front of it.
It turned out to be a wall buried under the sand, with sand continuously collapsing down. Soon, the wall would be buried again. Wu Xie stepped up to block the sand, letting it slide off his back in another direction.
As Li Zhu slowly approached the wall, he could see more clearly that it was a concrete wall, with several large white characters written on it: “古潼京056” (Gutangjing 056).
“Is there a building under this sand?” Li Zhu asked.
“It doesn’t look like a building. 056 should be a number, so this is more likely something else?”
“What is it?”
Wu Xie could no longer withstand the collapsing sand; he took a few steps back, and the wall was instantly buried.
“This should be a boundary marker. Boundary marker number 56 of Gutangjing. We have arrived at Gutangjing.”

1819 Chapter 26 – Horde of Mummies

The area around the lake had calmed down, and as far as the eye could see, there were endless sand dunes. However, the sand here was a rare white—so white it was almost like snow. If it weren’t for the scorching heat, Li Cu would likely think he was on a snow-capped mountain.

Wang Meng paddled the inflatable raft, and they pushed the sand to get ashore. Wu Xie reminded, “Pull the raft up. If the lake moves again, we’ll be in trouble.”

“Do you think this lake is like a train, where a few passengers get off at a stop and then it keeps going?” Li Cu said whimsically.

“Then it must be a circular route. I wonder how long it takes to go around,” Wu Xie said, bending down to scoop up a handful of sand. The scorching white sand made him frown slightly. “There’s quartz in it, just like the sand outside. But why is it so white?”

“Is there anything special about white sand?”

“Most of the sand is made of stones, and white indicates a high calcium content.” Wu Xie let the sand slip from his hands and said, “I don’t remember seeing this area in the aerial photos.”

“Maybe it’s a lighting issue, so it doesn’t look that obvious from above,” Li Cu suggested.

“The aerial camera isn’t a point-and-shoot,” Wu Xie replied, raising his hand in the air. “Besides, there’s not a hint of wind here.”

Li Cu followed suit and found that it was indeed the case—there was absolutely no airflow.

At that moment, Wang Meng, who was pulling the raft, suddenly shouted, “Boss! Come quick!”

Li Cu and Wu Xie rushed up a sand dune to see what Wang Meng was pointing at. The sand on the dune shifted as he dragged the raft, causing a section of it to collapse and reveal something buried inside.

Li Cu and Wu Xie ran over as the raft slid further down. Soon, a corner of a large truck wreck emerged from the dune. The collapsed section revealed the truck bed, which was filled with the same kind of hazardous containers they had discovered at the bottom of the lake earlier.

The three of them dug vigorously in the sand, and before long, a decaying Liberation truck was unearthed. The rust patterns formed in the desert were distinct from those in other places; they could clearly see that this truck had been corroded by something alkaline, with much of the metal covered in a layer of white rust that crumbled at the slightest touch.

“Look, this truck must have been stranded here for a long time,” Wang Meng panted. “And boss, when we went into the water, we all pushed this raft together. Why is it just me pulling it up now?”

“Observing the environment is more important than pulling the raft,” Wu Xie replied. “Things rust slowly in the desert. Given the level of corrosion, this truck has probably been here for at least twenty years.”

“Not necessarily,” Li Cu countered. “We learned in class that the temperature difference between day and night in the desert is significant, and there can be water vapor at dusk. All of this can accelerate the corrosion of objects. Besides, there’s a water source nearby. The container we saw in the lake, I estimate it fell in from here and was carried by the lake to the oasis where we rested earlier.”

“I didn’t expect you to be such a good student,” Wu Xie said, surprised.

Li Cu silently thought to himself that the reason he remembered so clearly was that the teacher who taught that knowledge had a large chest, making the class particularly enjoyable for him, and he listened attentively. Later, when an old man took over the class, he lost all interest in listening.

“That’s not right. This kind of vehicle can’t be driven here,” Wang Meng said as he cleared away a large pile of white sand, revealing tires that had rotted away to the point of resembling cotton fluff. “Boss, these are rubber tires; they’ve all melted in the sun.”

Wu Xie pointed at the rubber tire and explained to Li Cu, “This type of tire can only be used on smooth roads. If this place is all sand, it can’t move at all; it will just sink in.”

“So, there used to be a road here? Beneath the sand?” Li Cu shook his head, looking at the endless white sand, feeling that it was impossible to dig up a road that might not even exist. After all, the entire road is buried under sand; even if a small section is dug out, there are still continuous sand dunes ahead. It would be nearly impossible to dig it all out in a lifetime. Moreover, this is a desert, and you can’t dig a pit in sand.

“How could there be a road here?” Wu Xie murmured to himself while speaking to the two of them, “We’re in a bit of a predicament now, so why not dig a little more to see if we can uncover the vehicle further? Once we expose the cabin, we might find something useful.”

So the three of them continued to dig. However, after a few more strokes, a sunken, withered human face suddenly emerged from the sand. Then the sand suddenly collapsed, and all the sand around the face fell away, revealing a completely desiccated skeleton beneath the sand.

Li Cu, who had never seen such a scene, was drenched in cold sweat. Fortunately, it was daytime, so he didn’t scream, but he also didn’t dare to get any closer. He glanced at the other two; even Wang Meng didn’t look much better than him.

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“What’s missing?” Wu Xie asked.
“Ma Rila is missing, I can’t find him. The visibility is too poor; I can only feel the sand underwater stirring all around.”
Li Cu looked around and found that it was pitch black, with only the reflection of the moon on the water surface; the underwater lights had disappeared.
Wu Xie also leaned over the bow of the boat to look around, while Wang Meng kept talking, “I think there’s a monster underwater, and it’s definitely big; the whole bottom is churning.”
Wu Xie quietly stared at the surface of the water, and suddenly clicked his tongue, saying, “Oh no, it can’t be.”
“What’s wrong?”
“The water is moving,” Wu Xie said. After saying that, he grabbed Wang Meng’s diving mask and flipped into the water. It wasn’t long before he reached the bottom, then quickly surfaced, shouting at Li Cu, “Hurry! Head to shore!”
“Head to shore?”
“Stop dawdling, paddle! This lake is moving!”

2. The Moving Lake
Once Wu Xie completely flipped back onto the raft, Wang Meng asked, “What about Ma Rila?”
“That sly guy must have noticed something was off and gone ashore already.”
“Then why didn’t he come to warn us?” Wang Meng scolded.
“He’d be just as happy to see us dead,” Wu Xie replied, “so he could take our goods and sell them in his own shop.”
“He has his own shop?”
“He opened his own shop three months ago. He came to be my apprentice with bad intentions from the start,” Wu Xie said. “I guess he originally wanted to learn something from me, and when I wouldn’t teach him, he was hoping I’d die.”
“Boss, you knew and still brought him along,” Wang Meng shouted in frustration.

While Wang Meng and Wu Xie were talking, Li Cu had to paddle desperately on his own, but the raft kept spinning in circles. He was getting anxious and shouted to Wu Xie, “Can we stop chatting and focus on getting to shore? You guys don’t care about your lives, but why drag me into this? I’m completely innocent!”
Wang Meng grabbed the paddle and stabilized the raft with a few strokes, finally starting to move toward the shore. As they got closer, they shone a flashlight toward the bank and were met with a shocking sight.
They discovered that the shore was no longer the oasis they had seen before, but a rolling expanse of sand dunes. The speed and amplitude of the rolling sand were astonishing. Of course, it wasn’t the sand dunes rolling; rather, the lake they were in was moving across the dunes at an incredible speed. Although the water surface appeared calm, the entire body of water was moving rapidly.
“Get to shore, we have to get to shore! We don’t even know how far we are from the camp. We don’t know where this lake is flowing to, and we have nothing on the boat. If we end up deep in the desert, we’re done for,” Wu Xie shouted.
Wang Meng paddled desperately toward the shore, but every time the raft got close, the water rebounding from the bank pushed them back. So Li Cu and the others took turns trying to paddle ashore, but each time ended in failure. Eventually, all three were exhausted, helplessly watching the dunes continue to roll.
Li Cu said, “Why don’t we just abandon the raft and swim over?”
“Don’t be foolish. This body of water is moving as a whole. The area near the shore is definitely key to how this water is moving so strangely; jumping in could be even more dangerous,” Wu Xie said. “In situations like this, my experience tells me to wait. The lake will eventually stop.”

Li Cu said, “What if we end up in a place we completely don’t recognize when it stops?”

“It’s indeed very rare to find a moving lake in the desert, but judging from the oasis we just saw, this lake must move quite frequently, and its range of movement isn’t too large, which is why there are oases around. Moreover, the movement of this lake must have a pattern; it likely operates between these few points year-round, otherwise, the grass in the oasis wouldn’t be able to grow.”

“I think you’re too optimistic.”

“In this situation, we can only be optimistic.”

Li Cu thought to himself that this was indeed the case. What else could he think? However, he felt quite calm inside because his position was very delicate. Regardless of whether these guys could ultimately solve the problem, the current developments were always beneficial to him.

If they got lost in the desert, he would instantly transform from a useless hostage into a very useful one, as he could at least contribute as a laborer. If they eventually made it back alive, they would inevitably develop some sort of camaraderie during this time.

Thinking of this, Li Cu admired himself a bit. Maybe it was the audacity of youth that made him fearless, or perhaps he was just tired of the peaceful life in the city; now, the danger and unpredictability made him feel quite comfortable.

Dying here wouldn’t be so bad; after all, he often thought that it wouldn’t matter if he died, he thought.

The raft kept moving with the lake. They rested for a while and tried paddling to the shore for some time, but after several attempts, they completely gave up and decided to take turns sleeping. By the time Li Cu was pushed awake by Wang Meng, it was already bright outside.

“Have we arrived?” Li Cu mumbled, his eyelids drooping; he thought he was on a bus.

“It seems we have arrived.” The three of them got up, splashed some water from the lake on their faces, and looked around.

“What is this place?” Wu Xie murmured.

1817 Chapter 24 – Night Diving

That night, Wu Xie and the others pushed the inflatable raft into the lake. There was a small interlude during this process; when they were pushing the raft, Li Cu heard Wu Xie say to Wang Meng, “If this thing leaks on the way, you won’t get your salary for this month.”

“You should deduct the salary from the manufacturer, why deduct mine?”

“Because you didn’t notice and fix it while inflating.”

“Boss, if you ate spoiled strawberries, should you blame the person who washed the strawberries or the one who sold them?”

“I blame myself; I knew they were spoiled but still ate them. Isn’t that just asking for trouble?”

“…”

The group pulled the heavy raft into the lake. Four people got on the boat, Ma Rila rowed, while the others organized their equipment.

Li Cu asked, “Wu… Boss Wu, what’s your plan? This place is so big; even if there’s no water, it would take us a whole day to search by walking.”

Wu Xie waved his hand and said, “We have our ways; you don’t need to worry about it. This kind of skill is useless for you to learn, and we don’t want it to be spread outside.”

As the raft reached the middle of the lake, Wang Meng and Ma Rila put on their gear and flipped into the water. Since they didn’t bring diving equipment, they could only rely on diving masks and underwater flashlights to snorkel for underwater exploration. Li Cu didn’t understand how, with such rudimentary equipment, Wu Xie could be so confident about quickly searching the entire underwater area.

Wu Xie clearly didn’t intend to go down himself; he sat on the boat smoking while watching the lights flickering beneath the water.

Li Cu couldn’t stop thinking about the earlier question and finally couldn’t help but ask, “Can you give me any hint at all? I don’t want to learn, but I just want to know.”

“No.”

“Wu Boss, you don’t need my help and don’t want me to know your skills. Then why did you bring me onto the boat? Aren’t you just trying to frustrate me?” Li Cu felt a bit gloomy.

“Yes, I am trying to frustrate you,” Wu Xie said.

Li Cu looked at Wu Xie’s face, feeling increasingly annoyed, thinking that this guy must have something wrong with his head. If it weren’t for his back injury, he would have jumped into the water and swum back to shore.

“Do you want to know why I’ve been frustrating you all along?” Wu Xie asked when he saw that Li Cu had stopped talking.

Li Cu shook his head, “If you’re not a pervert, then you’re the kind of person who has a persecution complex, so you should be making others suffer, not just me.”

Wu Xie continued, “It seems you’ve realized that I wouldn’t harm you casually, so you’ve started to argue with me. But you don’t know, even though I seem slightly neurotic, if I really lose patience with you, I would definitely bury you in the sand.”

Li Cu sighed, thinking to himself that he didn’t know Wu Xie well, didn’t know what kind of person he was, and had no idea what he wanted to do.

Wu Xie went on, “Actually, I keep frustrating you because when I see you, I see my former self.”

“What were you like back then?”

“Just like you are now, like a lamb waiting to be slaughtered, knowing nothing, unaware of when you will be harmed, not knowing why others want to harm you, and having no idea why you got caught up in all of this. You just wait, but you don’t know what you will be waiting for.”

“Does that mean you were an idiot before?” Li Zhu asked, and after he finished speaking, he closed his mouth, thinking to himself that it was over now; he was really going to be buried in the sand.

Wu Xie just looked at him for a long time before nodding, “You have a good intuition.”

The two of them fell silent.

The desert was very cold at night. With no conversation, Li Zhu felt increasingly chilly and started to regret coming here. He was even angrier, thinking that this whole mess had nothing to do with him. If he had known, he would have just slept in the tent.

After about the time it takes to smoke two cigarettes, Wang Meng finally surfaced, and Wu Xie pulled him onto the raft. It was clear that diving in the cold water for a search was very exhausting; Wang Meng was gasping for breath and could hardly speak.

Wu Xie waited for him to catch his breath before asking, “How is it?”

“Nothing has been found so far, but something is missing,” Wang Meng panted. “Boss, I feel like something is off. The sand underwater keeps shifting, but there’s no current. I don’t know if there’s something in the sand.”

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“Then what? Where’s the contradiction?” Li Cu asked Wu Xie.

“Secondly, the contradiction lies in the fact that no one can be certain whether these instruments are completely damaged or irreparable just because they got wet. If these items can be dried out like a phone and used immediately after being taken out of the water, then the perpetrator’s painstakingly orchestrated farce would be in vain. Moreover, after this incident, we will inevitably be more cautious, and the perpetrator will have almost no opportunity to act again,” Wu Xie said. “Do you understand? Unless this is an impulsive crime, otherwise, no matter who it is, if they want this team to stop going to Gutongjing, the best way is to smash all these instruments and destroy them completely, rather than just throwing them into the river.”

Li Cu understood Wu Xie’s point. If this were the case, then the first assumption would basically be invalid. What was more likely was the second scenario—someone wanted them to discover that there was something beneath this lake.

According to his thoughts, such a sealed container could not appear here alone, as it is a storage device, and the key is what is inside this container. In other words, this kind of container is used during the process of transporting or storing “something.” So why is all this happening? Why would someone want them to discover this container?

In this desert, there are several possibilities for the appearance of this item: First, a transport team may have passed through here and accidentally dropped this container from their vehicle. However, this is a desert without roads; generally, transportation relies on camels. This means that if a transport convoy passed through here, it would not be an ordinary large transport truck, but a specialized armored vehicle for sandy terrain. So, where were these items being transported to in this desert?

The second possibility is whether a truck or armored vehicle transporting such items got lost in the desert, becoming stuck nearby, and over the years, the wind and sand caused the cargo on board to collapse? This possibility made Li Cu hesitate because the items were found in the water.

Unless the truck or armored vehicle drove straight into this lake, the items couldn’t be in the water. The oasis and the lake can be seen several kilometers away; which reckless driver would make such a mistake? Even if that were the case, there wouldn’t just be one container found; there would definitely be many at the bottom of the lake. Unless this lake was moved here later.

The third possibility is somewhat similar to the second: it could be that this area itself is an old storage zone. If this lake was moved here later, it might have shifted over the ruins of a warehouse. Thus, the containers left behind in the warehouse would have been submerged by the lake.

The temperature in the desert was rising, and as Li Cu contemplated these three possibilities, he said to Wu Xie, “I think if we take another look underwater, we can find out more.”

Wu Xie nodded and asked him, “What do you want to see underwater?”

“Are there any remnants of transportation vehicles, or are there any ruins of buildings?”

“Just as I thought. However, your injury isn’t healed yet, so you can’t easily get into the water. Let the two of them go at night; during the day, we need to avoid being seen,” Wu Xie said.

“Boss, it’s really dark here at night. There won’t be any strange fish in this water, will there? Just like you used to tell me…” Wang Meng said, feeling a bit uneasy.

“This place isn’t that big; there won’t be any large fish,” Wu Xie glanced at Wang Meng. “Unless you’re a bit unlucky and encounter an extremely low-probability unfortunate event.”

“I’ve always been quite unlucky, boss. What if I really do end up dead? Is there a death benefit?”

“No, but I could sell your ashes. My old creditors would definitely appreciate it.” Wu Xie exhaled a large puff of smoke and said to him, “Go inflate the rubber raft and tell those scholars that we’re resting here today. We’re going to the center of the lake tonight to do geological sampling.”

Li Cuo asked, “What if they want to continue on today?”

“I’ll pour two bottles of vodka into their camels’ feed.”

“Drunk driving?”

“Exactly,” Wu Xie said. “Their camels will try to ride them.”

Fortunately, drying those instruments would take much longer than expected. Even in a desert climate, the instruments might still need two to three days to dry completely.

An old professor complained that it wasn’t even windy, as the hot winds in the desert could quickly dry anything. Meanwhile, a few soldiers looked at the old professor as if he were a madman.

Wu Xie told Li Cuo that nobody likes the wind in the desert; no one likes it at all.

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