I know you are still thinking about the difference between me and Jiuliang's brother, so I can only tell you that that stupid woman sacrificed a lot for your grandfather back then, so that I could be born. That's all. 2
After my uncle finished speaking, he stopped talking. He was like this. How much information he told me depended entirely on his mood. If he was in a good mood, he would tell me a little. If he was in a bad mood, he would tell me nothing.
Second uncle, let me say the last thing, what is under that black hole? I asked, I don't care about Jiuliang's brother, I don't care about Song Zhai's young master, but I care about Jiuliang and Lin Erdan.
It may be a machine like this. Who knows? Maybe the next time you see me, Jiuliang will not be the same as before. My second uncle said to me.
This time, he really shut up after saying this. He never said another sentence, and I did not continue to ask. After the scientists went down, the soldiers also landed. This is the scope of science.
, it seems that we magic sticks are suddenly useless and have become the most redundant people here.
The second uncle didn't go down, so he set up a tent on top of the sinkhole, and we lived there, watching the people below working on power supplies, wires, etc. every day.
Second uncle, what on earth are we going to do? I actually don’t like being made redundant like this and treated like we are trash.
When people come to the organization, someone will stop them from restarting this machine. It is dangerous to open this machine. I don’t know what the consequences will be, but it will be enough to attract that group of mysterious people. Second Uncle
said.
We just continued to wait, three days, five days. Anyway, this time the soldiers came and brought enough supplies, so we didn’t have to worry about anything. Later, I got bored and went into the sinkhole. I looked at these machines and wanted to touch them.
They all had their hands knocked off by an old scholar.
This is baby. The man glared at me and continued to study.
After a week, everyone's collective wisdom finally came into play. We collectively went down into the sinkhole and talked with the old leader. Those old academics were not in vain. At least now, they have sorted out the machine here.
sketch of.
I don’t know what their energy source is, but the Japanese have modified it here so that these machines can use electricity to solve the problem. However, before the Japanese left, they destroyed this place. They were not willing to destroy it.
It just stopped the operation of the machines here. Now the repairs have basically been completed. You can turn on the machines at any time. Do you have anything to explain? The old man asked the second uncle.
First, arrange the explosives, here and everywhere, to prevent emergencies. The second uncle confessed that he has been frowning these days. I know what he is worried about, those who will prevent us from opening these machines.
, it hasn’t come yet.
I have been thinking about this question, Xu Dali, can I see you again?
Then came a new wave of busyness. The soldiers hurriedly laid mines and strung explosives in many places here. This made the old scholars almost rebel. For them, this is a treasure. I don’t even want to touch it.
What I touched is going to blow up now. What a damn pity. At least, they are anxious to find out what metal these machines are made of and what will happen after they are started.
For such a group of old scholar-like characters, they are really cute and hateful. No matter how the old man explains to them, they don't listen. In the end, the old man can only promise them that if they can't blow up, then they won't blow up.
The old scholar is also reasonable and says that we know what many things here mean. Don't worry, we will never leak them out. We can even stay and study these machines. Anyway, we don't have many years to live, and we will never get out of this life.
Half a step here.
Here we finally managed to get rid of the old scholar who was about to blow up the camp. The soldiers formed a circle and there was an old man with completely white hair standing in front of the starter. He was so old and he had very high qualifications.
An old man was deeply moved. At this moment, he was shaking all over with excitement. The old man burst into tears and said, "It's too late to tell us. It's too late."
After saying that, he saluted us, and then gently clicked the power button of the starter.
At that moment, people around me burst into applause involuntarily. This was definitely a historic moment. But at this moment, my second uncle and I both looked back and saw that it was already this time, and the machines were about to start. Those...
Why haven't the people who come to stop me come yet?
Of course, it would be best if they didn't come, but knowing they were coming but not coming always gave me a sense of depression before the storm, as if they were trying their best to give us a fatal blow.
There was no one, the sky above the sinkhole was still empty with the lights on.
The next moment, the machine started to rotate silently.
In the deep mountains of Shennongjia, in this structure that is unknown how many meters underground, we actually built an ancient machine thousands of years ago and made it work normally. My heart was racing, and I personally could not suppress my excitement at this time.
Feeling.
I stared closely at the machine in front of me. At this time, the old man who started the machine came to us. Because we were surrounded by leaders, the three of us also benefited from it.
He approached us with the drawing in his hand and introduced: Inside is the raw material warehouse. The Japanese have put in a lot of effort here. The door of the original granary has been permanently sealed by them, not welded.
It seems that they deliberately entered the wrong password for the warehouse door, but I think that the last time the machine was forced to close, there would still be raw materials inside. Behind the raw material warehouse, this is a series of deepened structures, and the raw materials will be in
There is separation, analysis, and the operation of this series of machines, and finally it becomes a finished product. Yes, this is the hatch. It seems that this will be an extraction process, and something will finally be extracted from the raw materials.
The second uncle nodded, and we seemed to be inspecting it. The first thing we walked to was the raw material warehouse.
It was at this time that the second uncle suddenly turned his head, and his expression changed instantly. Seeing his expression like this, I knew it was over. What was supposed to come, would come after all.
I looked back and saw that outside the sinkhole, I don’t know when, there were densely packed people standing there, and there were a lot of them.
The temperature turned freezing in an instant. This was not a psychological effect, it was really cold, as if the temperature dropped by more than ten degrees in an instant.
What a heavy Yin Qi, these are not human, Fatty said suddenly at this time.
If he wasn't a human being, he could be something like a Japanese. The old academic man immediately started to spray the fat man and yelled at the old commander.
The old commander glanced at his second uncle. There was no expression on his face.
The old man waved his hand, and the soldiers who were already ready for battle immediately pulled the triggers and fired wildly at the figures above.
Everything happened in a flash of lightning, the sound of gunfire was deafening, and the sound of the machine had long been drowned out.
At this moment, suddenly, the originally bright light began to flicker. After flickering for a while, the light flickered and went out.
The second uncle must have discussed it with the old man before. When the lights went out, the soldiers turned on flashlights, flares, etc., and for a while, the space was brightly lit again.
However, just as the space was illuminated brightly again, I suddenly saw two familiar faces in the crowd, one was Xu Dali, and the other was Aza, whom I had not seen for a long time.
Their two faces were fleeting among the crowd above.
Those standing dense figures began to rush down. They jumped down into such a high sinkhole. After jumping down, they continued to stand up and rushed towards us.
The soldiers began to retreat, and the old man next to me yelled and hid behind me.
Those people, as the fat man said, were not human beings, they were corpses with rotten flesh hanging on their faces.
His movements were stiff, like a zombie.
Even if the soldiers' bullets smashed their heads, they would continue to move forward, and then insects began to crawl out of their bodies.
Stop it, stop it, damn it, it's a poison, it's a poison, the fat man yelled.
I also recognized this kind of bug, it was the kind we saw in Fengdu, which almost killed us, and at this moment, these corpses seemed to have become a container for the bug.
After being smashed, they swarmed out and came towards us like a tide.
Behind him is a mysterious machine.
In front of him are walking corpses and Gu insects.
What kind of picture is this?
The so-called natural civilization and technological civilization finally collided