As the plague father, how can I save the world?

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The new excavation exceeded everyone's expectations. What was exposed behind the door was not the tomb and the coffin, but a long and gloomy corridor.

This is not the so-called cemetery at all, this is the entrance to the underground palace.

This discovery is so exciting, especially the lampstands that can be inserted into the torches are neatly scattered throughout the aisles, which shows that this underground palace has really been used, and there is circulating oxygen in the underground palace.

At this time, experts from all walks of life are no longer obsessed with the ancient monuments on the ground. What they are thinking about is the scenery deep in the underground palace. The underground palace is bottomless, and every fork in the road seems to have no end.

Professionals in protective suits quickly launched the first exploration in groups, and the real-time images were gradually sent back to the headquarters on the ground, easily attracting all the scientific expedition personnel gathered here.

This of course also includes students from institutions.

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There are a total of twenty infirmaries in the base, but they are all dispatched by the same headquarters, and the wounded will be treated separately according to the severity of the injury. Among them, people with heatstroke are considered minor injuries.

Qian Ting swiftly opened the double-layer curtain with excellent airtightness, and then took off the coat and the silk scarf wrapped around his head and face.

"I saw the aisle of the underground palace was filmed!" Qian Ting was very excited, and she couldn't wait to share her joy. It was an uncontrollable excitement, "It's very smooth! The aisle is completely repaired by hand. Carved with crooked patterns, that is not recorded in any relics - maybe this time we really witnessed the discovery of a new civilization!"

The people in the camp listened to Qian Ting's words with bated breath, and they couldn't help asking: "New civilization! You've seen the underground palace!"

Qian Ting also knew this person, he was a student of another university, so she proudly puffed up her chest: "I followed our professor and saw the real-time video!"

Envious voices sounded from the medical tent, Qian Ting happily walked to the beds of his juniors, and as expected saw Su Yun sitting quietly on a chair by the bed.

The young man was flipping through the electronic documents in his hands with his head down. He was wearing a low peaked cap, covering most of his face.

Su Yun doesn't like to make eye contact with people, he has always been like this in public.

Qian Ting has never been in contact with a child who unfortunately has autism, but to be honest, Su Yun is the most distressing among all the juniors. When she saw him for the first time, she was a little bit helpless.

After getting to know him better, I found out that he is very well-behaved. He is different from the other three interns who are careless. He is simply a little angel.

Qian Ting walked to the hospital bed: "How do you feel?"

Except for Su Yun, all the interns this time were knocked down by heatstroke. Heatstroke is a compulsory course for the archeology of this site. All the students who come here for the first time have to fall down once. Even Qian Ting, who has experienced many battles, feels a little dizzy Huhu.

Primary school girl Zheng Yuting was the first to be brought down, and now she is recovering the best. Holding her book in her hand, she looked at her senior yearningly: "I feel good! I can go down later! The underground palace is already gone." Have you explored the aisle?"

"The progress was there when I left. Old Wu is still following the professor. When you get well, you will take turns to help the professor. This is a golden opportunity. Su Yun, hurry up after you have a rest." Qian Ting encouraged He patted the primary school boy on the shoulder, "Yuting, are you still reading your book?"

Zheng Yuting closed "Eve's Seven Daughters" and nodded: "I just brought this one, it's really interesting - all human beings have the same ancestors, and the new civilization in this ruins may also be the same! "

The central theme of Zheng Yuting's popular science books is anthropology, which divides the ancestors of human beings into seven females, naming and compiling stories for these mothers.

"That will have to wait until we find the corpse and determine the date and DNA." Qian Ting said with a smile, "I hope the analysis of the blood relationship can help us determine the name of this civilization, and the determination of the year and race will also make it easier to find relevant information from other documents." record."

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Su Yun wrapped himself up again, and strode out of the medical camp.

He found two professors in the dispatch center full of people. Like everyone else, they were staring at the screen intently and making emotional sounds from time to time.

Su Yun lowered the brim of his hat, walked quickly behind them, and whispered: "Teacher Bai, Teacher Qi."

Professor Bai smiled relievedly when he saw that it was him: "You don't have heat stroke? Okay, follow me, remember to take more notes, don't waste this learning opportunity."

Su Yun nodded and obediently followed the little old man.

Wu Juan followed behind Professor Qi, reaching out to pat Su Yun on the shoulder like Qian Ting.

No one will care about the entry and exit of the two students. At this time, the dispatch center has been completely attracted by the underground palace. Everyone, regardless of nationality, age or gender, is all gathered in front of each screen. They are excitedly discussing every symbol belonging to the ancient civilization. , small disputes erupted from time to time

Persevere.

This time the exploration team has a total of five branches, but they have passed through hundreds of side roads. What is even more frightening is that every side road is as neat as the main road. As clear and exquisite as ever - all of this requires a terrifying amount of engineering. It is hard to imagine what kind of magnificent civilization this underground palace belongs to.

The five expedition teams are all fully equipped archaeologists, they are not moving fast, and every inch of the aisle needs to be tested, recorded and marked.

But compared with normal archaeological activities, the exploration speed this time is already very fast, because the aisle is very smooth without any obstacles.

[This place is completely a labyrinth. If this civilization has a king and a palace, then it can only be this underground palace! 】The captain of one of the exploration teams excitedly said to the person on the other side of the screen, 【I guess other teams should not be able to explain their progress. We don’t know what’s at the end of these corridors, but I think our team should be special. of. 】

The captain's judgment was not wrong. The other teams had passed through the rooms in the underground palace. Although the rooms here were large and small, they were fully equipped, and their respective functions could be seen at a glance. Most of them were sentry posts and transfer station.

Only this team did not pass through any transfer station on the way.

[There should be a big thing at the end of this road! ] The captain boosted his morale while walking, 【I bet we will see a corpse that can be identified! 】

At this time, the other teams had already started their return journey, and their passages coincided with the roads they had traveled one after another. They decided to return to the original point to organize the map.

Off-screen discussions once again ensued, and all eyes were on the team still walking on the one-way street, anticipating and fearing what would be at the end of the road.

The two professors have long been attracted by this underground palace. They discussed fiercely, and even Wu Juan listened attentively. Only Su Yun was focused on two things. He was not only looking at the high-hanging screen, but also observing the scene. Everyone in the dispatch center.

A bald head suddenly came to the contact point, and he said seriously into the phone: "The third team! Please pay attention to your oxygen reserves at all times, please pay attention to safety."

Although there is oxygen in the underground palace, the scientific research personnel still carry oxygen tanks on their backs, and their protective clothing has also undergone strict inspection. You can't be too cautious.

It's just that the bald head's good intentions probably won't work, because the team finally reached the end of the road, where the narrow space belonging to the aisle has grown in vain, like a porch behind a door.

Here, the team came across a large, towering stone gate with reliefs on it.

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Under the scorching sun, a group of people entered the scientific research camp. Their goal was very direct, and that was the dispatch center of the camp.

"This group of scientific research personnel has probably already dug up the underground palace, and they moved so fast." The man dressed in a gentle tut, "I don't know how this news has become known to the world. They must have contributed to the flames."

"Cromwell, your current identity is also a scientific researcher." His companion strode forward in front of him. He was a tall man, and he was also dressed in clothes that were easy to move. "Negotiation Leave it to you, and let me go down when the time comes."

"Sometimes I really hate your tone." Cromwell complained in a low voice, "It's not me who transferred you away, don't you think your anger is unreasonable, Osman?"

The conversation between the two was fast and low, and the accompanying personnel surrounded them, and everyone kept quiet.

They arrived at the dispatch center in no time, and after the shorter man showed his certificate, they were released immediately.

At this time, there was only one screen that was lit up in the tent, and this large screen truly reflected the appearance of the underground palace. It was a hell-like scene. Under the lights of the scientific research personnel, countless human corpses piled up high into mountain peak.

After a brief silence, noisy voices rolled in the camp. Everyone wished to visit this cemetery in person, but the trembling voice of the leader of the exploration team came from the loudspeaker, which seemed a little vague: 【God!This is hell!We found countless corpses here, preliminarily speculating that there are people of all ages, my God...they all had their throats cut and beheaded...]

The man code-named Cromwell twisted his expression slightly, and he lowered his voice: "They have already dug to the first altar, this is really troublesome, we have to hurry up and get rid of the bottom."

His companion seemed to be in a daze without answering, so Cromwell turned to look: "Osman?"

The tall man ignored him, his eyes fell on the corner of the other side of the camp, as sharp as a falcon seeing its prey.

It was not an unfamiliar figure, the tall and thin young man stood quietly behind the teacher, his hat brim was pulled down very low, as if deliberately covering half of his face.

"You're lucky." Osman said nonchalantly, "Maybe this is God's will."

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