Alternative Rival

Lin Jian walked at the head of the team, followed by a dozen or so "murderous" adults not far behind.

She rolled up her arms and rolled up her sleeves, and shouted proudly: "Stop!"

Surrounded and beaten in the middle was a thin young man with his head in his hands and curled up in a corner, avoiding the vital parts of his body as much as possible.As for the people who bullied him, they were a man and a woman. I couldn't tell what grade they were in, but according to Lin Jian's guess, they should be above the eighth grade. Students in lower grades are generally not so bold.

She immediately took a step forward and shouted, "Get lost!"

The two young people looked at each other, their eyes were full of fighting spirit, they nodded, and surrounded Lin Jian.

Standing beside Fu Le, Lin Lang let out a soft "ah".Then he saw Lin Jian smiled at him, and greeted him without any fear. The figures of the three quickly intertwined. Only Lin Lang, who had the worst eyesight, clenched his fists tightly He pursed his lips, eyes full of tension.

Fu Le saw that they couldn't stop pestering her, and Lin Jian didn't ask them for help for a long time. He took the time to wink at him, then understood what she meant, and quietly helped.Those two young people didn't know what happened, their hands and feet seemed to be bound by an unknown force, and suddenly they couldn't move, and the opponent who was evenly matched with him easily kicked them in the face.

Lin Lang was overjoyed and immediately pulled out his hand and ran towards Lin Jian, threw himself into her arms, and shouted: "That's amazing!"

Lin Jian smiled smugly.

Those two fledglings wanted to compete again, and they were so frightened by the dozen or so adults who came over, especially nine out of ten of them were black-eyed benefactors, who didn't dare to let out a fart and stumbled. ran away.

Lin Jian then went to help the bullied young state, and asked, "What grade are you in?"

"Third grade."

"I'm asking about those two."

"Those two are in tenth grade."

"Why did the tenth grade hit you?"

The boy wiped his dirty face and said, "They lost today's school examination competition, so find someone to vent their anger on."

"School exam?" Lin Jian had never heard of this, she only knew that the school held close combat competitions before, "Is it a fighting competition?"

"No, it's for next month's ten-school league competition. They both lost in the morning. I'm supporting their opponents today. Maybe they heard me celebrating by accident and offended them." .”

"What the hell is the Ten Schools League?"

……

After listening to Xiao Chutai's words, Lin Jian thought all the way, and couldn't help frowning.After sitting down in the library, she was still in a daze, and said to the two people beside her, "It feels so strange. There hasn't been such a big competition for many years. The last time was 200 years ago."

Yan Ying said: "It's a war, it's no big deal, the wartime policy will be changed after the war is over. Let's go find a book, what is that book called?"

Lin Jian shook his head, threw those meaningless thoughts out, and said, "I don't know what it's called, Zhao Qingge said, it's an ancient book with a black exterior, no author or editor, and it uses ancient Tiansu script and some The variant is in the bookshelf on the tenth floor."

"Standing in the middle of these bookshelves is about the size of a sesame seed on a pie. It's really a big project." Yanying stretched her waist, often let out a sigh of relief, and said confidently, "Okay, then let's start from now on." , division of labor and cooperation."

Fu Le glanced at the shelf in the corner, walked over alone, and picked up a black brick book with his thumb and forefinger, and suddenly said, "Look, could it be this book?"

Lin Jian: "..."

Yan Ying: "..."

Everyone: "..."

Lin Lang looked at this person for a while, and looked at that person for a while, his brown eyes were always bright, and he felt very happy.

Lin Jian said: "...take it over and put it on the table, let's appraise it."

After observing with more than a dozen pairs of eyes, and everyone's IQ inference, it was confirmed that this book should be the one that Zhao Qingge mentioned. How could it happen to appear in front of my eyes?

Yanying, a hungry tiger, jumped three feet high and jumped into Fu Le's arms. "Baji" kissed her big on the face, and praised her with pink eyes, "Little angel is really a god!"

The people next to each other had sharper eyes than the other, and felt that they should not be treated like this, so they rushed up, lifted Yan Ying off Fu Le, and threw them outside the encirclement formed by their team Fu Le.

Lin Jian watched them arguing for a long time before he stopped him and said, "Stop playing. Raise your hand if you know Gu Tiansuwen."

Everyone raised their hands. Some people have been in ancient times for more than ten or twenty years, and they are more than enough to recognize characters. Lin Jian said: "I will scan this book in a while, and everyone will read it separately. If you don’t understand, let’s discuss it again—huh? What’s wrong?”

She lowered her head to Lin Lang and asked the last word.

Lin Lang hooked her little finger and said, "I know it too."

Only then did Lin Jian think of a problem. They were talking about Gu Tiansu, and they had never shied away from him. With Lin Lang's intelligence, he must have guessed that Gu Tiansu's downfall must have something to do with them, but he was alone. Didn't ask a word, does that mean...

Thinking of this, Lin Jian squatted down, turned his shoulders, looked him in the eyes, and asked seriously: "You already know it? Do you still want to help us?"

Lin Lang nodded.

Lin Jian said: "Then I will also give you a copy of the information, you can read it with us."

Lin Lang smiled so much that he showed his six small white teeth, eager to try, "I must know more characters than you all."

Everyone assigned work, and after two days of staying up all night, they finally translated all the content of this ancient book. Besides the well-regulated history, there was also such an insignificant sentence written in it.The general content is: In the first year of the founding of the People's Republic of China, there was a heavy rain in the big valley east of the seashore, and there was a mountain torrent. Everyone fled. Most of them returned to the capital, and a few people went to the extreme north. The Daxue Mountain in the land where they survived, and even the detailed location of the Snow Mountain was told, but the ancient place names were used.

"That's easy." Lin Jian stepped on the stairs on the bookshelf, took out a comparison table of ancient and modern landforms from the top floor, compared it with the address Ming Yu wrote, and finally confirmed the exact location.The snow-capped mountains back then have disappeared due to various reasons, and now that place is a dense forest, where birds and beasts often come and go.

Lin Jian didn't intend to bring Lin Lang here, but in the end, the child was like a fart, he didn't feel safe following anyone, and he had to follow him for life or death, otherwise he would cry and make Lin Jian have a headache. It's changed, but finally let him follow.Anyway, in addition to their existing team members, there is also a team specially sent by Jiang Han to support them, so it can be said that they are foolproof.

The only thing with a huge amount of work is that I don’t know where to start digging. It’s been too long since the forest is so big. There are no clues about where it is buried, and there is no vital sign. There is no way to detect it mechanically. Fortunately, there are enough people in the military department. Many, Jiang Han was very firm in his determination to find them. Immediately, everyone camped on the spot and started a blanket search of the forest.

A month later, with a biscuit in her mouth, Lin Jian ran towards the place where the news had just been sent. Fu Le picked up Lin Lang who was struggling behind her, and Yan Ying relaxed. Song overtook her and asked, "Would you like to lend a hand?"

So the four of them arrived at a square pit. Thanks to the advanced and complete tools brought by the military, they dug a full 20 meters deep before they touched the bottom and seemed to be blocked by something. Tuo, became what it is today.

Lin Jian looked down at the mouth of the well. It was so dark that he couldn't see anything, but he could feel the cold air blowing on his face. He couldn't help but said happily, "This must be here. Dig quickly. What are you doing?"

A lieutenant said: "Dr. Lin, we just sent a scout down to find out what's true. Let's wait for him to come up and make plans."

Lin Jian felt embarrassed about her slip of the tongue: "It's okay, it's good to investigate for a while, you are professionals, everyone should listen to you, anyway, it's not too late."

The young lieutenant smiled shyly and stopped talking.

Lin Jian mistakenly thought that he was laughing at herself. Under the embarrassment, her face was also a little hot, so she turned her head away and looked at the mouth of the well intently.

Lin Lang pouted.

The scout quickly climbed up the rock wall and reported, "There is indeed a huge block of ice underneath, and two people can be vaguely seen inside. It is not wrong that we are looking for it."

Before waiting for Lin Jian's order this time, the lieutenant waved his hand and ordered: "Action!"

This is a habit brought out in the army, and it can't be changed for a while.

Excavation is relatively simple, as long as the size is determined and the ice below is taken out. Under the vigorous and vigorous style of the soldiers, in less than an hour, a five-meter-long and extremely thick ice block came out of the ground. Hang up.

Lin Jian, who once again witnessed the unearthed ice cube, almost picked it up to take a closer look. Unfortunately, it was too thick to see anything clearly. Only some frozen and lifelike flowers and plants could be seen on the edge. There are still buds in it, as if time has been forcibly stopped.

On the same day, Zhao Qingge and Bo Jue were immediately sent to Tianxiu Gene Research Center for thawing and resuscitation.