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In the 1980s, I followed my elder brother to go gold panning, to the local, we and a few gold miners temporarily formed a team, then towards the mountains. However, along the way one after another strange things, sheep with human eyes, strange stone people, the mysterious "sound of death", after encountering a series of bizarre events, we finally arrived at the rare sister sea of the old gold field, but was dragged into an even more horrifying ...