Global Exploration: Starting from Decrypting Chernobyl

"If you don't have his phone number, just look for him. Contact his family in Long Country or someone who knows him!"

"Hurry up and pass the news to him!"

Li Xiangzhe looked anxious.

Even the beautiful woman standing next to her looked a little panicked.

"……yes!"

Wu Feng nodded.

With sweat on his head, he turned around and left the conference room. He kept dialing the phone and used all his connections to find Wu Tian's contact information.

…

Su-57 fighter jet!

This is one of the most advanced fighter jets in the world. Use a fighter jet to kill an anchor!

This shows how cruel Dyatlov is!

At the same time, it also proves...

At this time, Dyatlov was forced to a dead end!

"It seems that what Sinikov said is true. This Dyatlov was indeed the culprit of the disaster that year, and the indirect murderer who caused so many people to die after the disaster!"

"yes……"

Zhang Meng nodded.

"But I don't understand why my father has to go to some hellish place."

"turn out to be……"

"He's also for this truth."

"hehe……"

Li Xiangzhe was stunned when he heard this, and then smiled gently.

He reached out and touched Zhang Meng's hair.

"Let bygones be bygones, at least now this young man named Wu Tian has successfully found the truth in Chernobyl."

"It can be considered..."

"Your grandpa's wish came true."

"Let's tell the truth to those who died back then, don't worry about it!"

"Um……"

Zhang Meng smiled and nodded.

He looked at Wu Tian in the live broadcast screen, his eyes flickered with a little light, and he was eager to follow Wu Tian to explore the secret...

It started brewing in her heart!

…

"Fat man!"

"Hand me the stuff!"

Using a shovel to compact the land, Wu Tian waved to the fat man behind him without looking back.

"Why……"

"That...boss..."

"Wait a moment, it's a little heavy."

The fat man's voice was slightly painful. At this time, he was holding a long half-section of the floor with both hands and moving with difficulty towards Sinikov's grave.

Said it was a hug...

But in fact, this half of the floor weighed hundreds of kilograms, and the fat man could only barely lift one corner of the floor.

Dragging towards Wu Tian with difficulty.

"sand……"

"sand……"

The fat man took a breath.

"Huh... boss, I'll be there soon, there's still more than one meter left."

"Let me try harder!"

"..."

"Can't lift it?"

Wu Tian turned his head and glanced at the fat man who was blushing.

"If you can't lift it, you should have told me earlier. Wouldn't it be over if I helped you?"

Say it.

Wu Tian stretched out his hand towards the half of the floor slab in the fat man's hand, preparing to take it.

"Ah, hehe..."

"No, boss!"

"This thing is too heavy. It's the same for one person and two people. Besides, haven't I arrived?"

"Come and lend a hand, let's set it up..."

Hooray!

With the fat man's confused look on his face, Wu Tian calmly took the two to three hundred kilogram half solid floor slab from his hand with only one right hand.

And it was firmly planted on Sinikov's grave.

Boom!

"Stand up... stand up?"

"Um."

Wu Tian nodded.

"We are leaving, but the story of this place must remain, and Sinikov's spirit will live on forever."

"Just wait a moment and I'll carve a monument for him!"

"..."

"no……"

The fat man was stunned.

"Boss, what are we going to use to engrave a monument? There are no tools and no electricity here. Let's plug in the floor plate first and make a mark. Later, we can designate her to write a paragraph for her. I'll tell you, write I’m the best at giving eulogies…”

"It's grown..."

Click...

Kaka!

The sound of breaking stones sounded in front of Wu Tian.

The fat man has a big mouth.

Wu Tian was seen holding the lamp post and slamming it hard on half of the floor. He moved his hands slowly, and a half-finger deep mark appeared easily.

Cement fragments were falling from the half-solid floor!

It's as easy and comfortable as scraping chocolate with a wire.

The fat man looked at it and rubbed his eyes. Wasn't the floor soaked in water?

He quickly poked at half of the solid floor with his finger...

Damn it!

The fat man was confused for a while.

This is obviously a solid cement floor. Why can the boss use a lamppost to scrape off such a thick layer so easily?

Could it be...

The fat man rolled his eyes.

He got it!

"Boss!"

"This must be your Dragon Kingdom Kung Fu, right?"

"Even after seeing it so many times, I'm still surprised!"

"When do you think I can reach your level? I'm really looking forward to it!"

"..."

Wu Tiangang outlined the uneven border on the stele and was still thinking about what to draw on it. Hearing the fat man chattering on the side, he said perfunctorily to the latter.

"Um."

"Simple!"

“Poke your fingers into the cement every day!”

"It will take two or three years to get there!"

"real?"

The fat man was stunned for a moment, and then his eyes lit up. He stuck his butt out and went to the ruins of a nearby wall. He found a few cement stone pillars and poked at them!

Bang bang!

Bang!

Click...

"Ouch!"

…

Sinikov was an eyewitness to the Chernobyl incident and the only one who knew the truth. He lived so that the truth would one day be made public.

But in the end, he died for this.

How should we describe his life?

Wu Tian pursed his lips.

At this time, he suddenly remembered an ancient poem.

Perhaps this ancient poem from the Dragon Kingdom is the most appropriate to describe Sinikov?

"Shuisha..."

"brush!"

More than ten seconds later, fourteen large characters painted in silver with iron hooks appeared on the huge stone tablet made of half a floor slab!

"Don't be afraid of being shattered into pieces, keep your innocence in this world!"

"..."

People in front of the live broadcast saw the seventeen big characters painted on the iron hook. Amid bursts of surprise, they seemed to have reached some kind of consensus.

At the same time, this poem appeared on the public screen!

"Don't be afraid of being shattered into pieces, keep your innocence in this world!"

"Don't be afraid of being shattered into pieces, keep your innocence in this world!"

"Don't be afraid of being shattered into pieces, keep your innocence in this world!"

"..."

These fourteen words may be the meaning of Sinikov's life...

Best for sure!

…

Wu Tian, ​​who had just erected the stone tablet, stood up, with a hint of coldness flashing at the corner of his mouth.

He will continue to explore!

Keep discovering!

He wants to search all over Pripyat and let everyone in the live broadcast room see it!

What a desolate place the prosperous metropolis was back then is now!

"Boss..."

Suddenly, Rice's resentful voice sounded from behind Wu Tian.

"What's wrong?"

Wu Tian was stunned.

"My middle finger hurts. I feel very bad now. He seems to have a soft tissue contusion in the finger joint!"

"ah?"

Wu Tian was even more confused.

"What does your injury have to do with me? It wasn't me who did it?"

"..."

The fat man opened his mouth wide.

"You asked me to poke the cement, boss!"

"Do you believe my nonsense?"

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