Extraterrestrial parasite

Regarding the name of the subway platform, Chen Yang is still not sure whether it is really the New York subway. Only by finding more clues can this mystery be solved.

Nearly half of the platform was buried. Chen Yang could only choose to search from the left, searching for traces under every cement slab and any clues that could not be missed.

"Snapped……"

A can was accidentally stepped on by Chen Yang. When he reacted and took back his steps, the can had been completely crushed.

"Is this... Coca-Cola?"

Even though the can was stained gray by dust, Chen Yang could still recognize it at a glance due to its shape and red paint.

Picking up the crushed can from the ground, Chen Yang looked around. The English logo on the can and a large string of English words on the back were obviously American original Coca-Cola cans.

"Production date...7.19.1992..."

Chen Yang was startled, wondering if he had seen it wrong. Then he looked carefully at the production date on the can. Yes, it was indeed 7.19.1992, which means it was produced on July 19, 1992.

The production address is Atlanta.

In other words, this is a Coke produced twenty-two years ago?

No wonder he felt something was wrong. Today's cans are all extended-necked cans without a base, and the diameter of the lid is all smaller than the diameter of the can body. But this can is an aluminum extension can with no bottom and a narrowed neck under the lid. The diameter of the lid is equal to the diameter of the can.

If you look closely, you will find a clear difference between the two.

What is the connection between a Coke can from 22 years ago and a subway station that has been abandoned for decades?

Chen Yang became more and more puzzled. He first put the crushed can into a sealed box and kept it, and then used the searchlight to search the ground again.

And this time. He soon made a new discovery.

In the ruins more than ten meters ahead, a shriveled corpse was suppressed by a concrete slab. Well, it should be a skeleton.

Unless he used professional instruments, Chen Yang couldn't tell how long the body had been dead.

Generally speaking, after a person dies. The corpse's growth accelerates, and the various organs and soft tissues gradually soften and liquefy, and finally disappear, leaving only the skeleton of the corpse. Such a process, if exposed to the air, only takes ten days to a month in the summer, spring and autumn. The season lasts only five to six weeks.

Therefore, it is impossible to judge the actual and accurate time just by looking at the bones.

But this may be a regrettable point. But if any relics are found around the body, it is likely to further reveal the truth.

"notebook?"

Chen Yang dug out a hard-covered notebook from the ruins and couldn't help but feel a little surprised.

However, when he opened it lightly, the paper inside turned into crumbs and scattered on the ground. It was like wood chips that had been eaten by insects and ants, scattered and shattered to such an extent that no one had any hope of recovery.

Chen Yang threw the notebook away in disappointment, but his eyes were attracted by something inadvertently.

Chen Yang stretched out one hand. He pinched the object hanging on the steel bar and moved it in front of him.

Approximately 5 cm in size. There are two small steel plates, one large and one small. The armor covering the five fingers holds this small thing, and the dust accumulated on it can't be seen clearly.

Fortunately, Chen Yang brought a water bottle with him and used it to clean it, and the steel sheet suddenly became brighter.

"Is this...a dog tag?"

The English message etched into the steel sheet is a person's initials. As well as the service number, blood type, 'no preference' and the most important USMC, Chen Yang took a look and immediately recognized that this was actually a US military identification plate. It is also the dog tag that every US military wears on their chest.

"USMC, Marine Corps..."

Staring at the dog tag thoughtfully, Chen Yang carefully put the two steel sheets into a sealed box and kept them.

"Anything else?"

Cement ruins can stop ordinary people without tools, but they cannot stop Chen Yang from digging at this moment. He stretched out his hands and started digging with all his strength without caring about the exposed steel bars and irregular stones.

"Pa la..."

A large stone slab was pulled away by Chen Yang with one hand and fell to the ground in the distance, making an ear-splitting sound.

"Boom!"

It seemed that due to Chen Yang's overly brutal excavation behavior, the balance of the ruins was out of control. The squeezed stones suddenly became somewhat loose. The next moment, without waiting for anyone to react, the collapse suddenly broke out.

"Crackling" gravel hit the armor on Chen Yang's chest. Although it did not cause any damage, further excavation work had to be terminated.

"Do you want me to bring an excavator over?"

Chen Yang was rarely depressed for a moment.

The collapse of this damn place was so serious, it was like a nuclear bomb exploded on the ground, causing most of the place to sink and collapse. Even if a few excavators were sent over, it would probably take several months of work to finish it. Clean this place up.

Let’s not talk about whether the excavator can be sent in based on the size of the light film. Even if it can be sent in, Chen Yang will not have the time to come here to learn excavator technology.

If he were not afraid of causing a larger collapse accident, Chen Yang would really like to try blasting to open up a road to the ground as quickly as possible.

There were still some places that had not been searched. Chen Yang put down his thoughts, moved his huge body, and launched a search operation in other places.

After working for more than ten minutes, he cleared out a large area of ​​ruins, and the number of corpses increased from one at the beginning to more than a dozen at this time.

On top of each corpse, in addition to the basically decayed military uniforms, there were more than a dozen dog tags.

Judging from the markings on these dog tags, these dozen corpses were all affiliated with the U.S. Marine Corps during their lifetimes, and they died here somehow.

Of course, in addition to more than a dozen corpses, Chen Yang also found seven m16a4 automatic rifles, as well as several magazines and shells from the rubble.

Chen Yang tested these seven m16a4 automatic rifles one by one. Except for five automatic rifles that could not fire due to malfunctions, the remaining two automatic rifles were unable to fire. It can actually fire and fire bullets.

Chen Yang tried it with great interest for a while, but soon lost most of his interest. He was not too surprised about this kind of automatic rifle. With the processing capabilities of the magnetic change restraint, as long as he bought the materials, it could be used in In the basement. A considerable number of firearms with simple structures were manufactured.

The seven m16a4 automatic rifles could not be put into the sealed box, so Chen Yang had no choice but to put them on the clean floor and wait to take them back the next time he came over.

"Has it been four hours already?"

Looking at the time, Chen Yang was slightly surprised. In this unknown place, time seemed to fly by so fast that four hours had already passed in a short while.

The silent and dark subway platform, without the contrast of sunlight, can easily give people the illusion of time. If you do nothing, you will deeply feel that time passes very slowly, but if you are really immersed in something, you will not notice the flow of time.

After arranging more than a dozen corpses neatly, and stacking seven M16A4 automatic rifles and bullet casings together, Chen Yang looked up at the ruins, then continued the cleaning work.

"Wow..."

A cement block the size of a laptop fell to the ground. A thick dust was stirred up, but Chen Yang didn't care at all. He grabbed another squeezing piece and pulled it out.

"boom!"

"Hey, this is it?"

Chen Yang was surprised by an item exposed inside the stone that was pulled out.

Wipe off the dust on this piece of iron plate pulled out from the slit. It turned out to be a platform sign for a subway operating line!

"Sir Screw, we're afraid we're in trouble..."

"What's wrong?"

The awakened right hand asked in a voice.

"This... seems to really be New York."

Chen Yang took a deep breath and wiped the sign even cleaner.

"New York?"

Over the past few months, my right hand has gained an in-depth understanding of a lot of human knowledge. Naturally, he understands what New York is and what Chen Yang means.

If this was really New York...

Then the problem is a little weird.

New York is a world-class city. There is no way that there is a subway that has been abandoned for so many years within the core urban area, and there are so many corpses left here.

What's more, it's a subway platform that is clearly in operation.

"That thing might actually be able to travel through time."

Chen Yang carefully considered his words: "We don't understand this technology, but we can't deny that it doesn't exist."

"Are there any other clues?"

The right hand asked rhetorically.

"Right now...this is the most obvious."

Chen Yang held the sign and said, "The rest of the clues will probably have to wait for further digging."

"More evidence is needed!"

Hearing these words from his right hand, Chen Yang nodded slightly: "I understand, you are not the only curious, I am also very curious... I will open the passage from here to the outside world as soon as possible."

If passing through that light film is really not only a spatial displacement, but also a time and space shuttle, then it represents a huge meaning.

The fact that such a subway station does not exist in New York now does not mean that the future does not exist. In other words, Chen Yang and his right hand may have arrived in the New York of the future.

However, Chen Yang always felt that something was wrong.

Yes, that Coke can, the strange thing is here. If this is really the future, why is there a can produced in 1992?

Sometime in the future, a can from the 1990s is left on the ground, which is very strange.

Moreover, the equipment and the appearance of the subway here do not look like they are from the future... Well, in New York, an ancient city, many public facilities have not changed much in decades, which is common sense.

All in all, the extremely quiet subway station is now filled with a deep fog, waiting for Chen Yang to clear it. (To be continued...)