Golden Forbidden Land: I am at the highest level, exploring the secrets of immortality

"Sir, it's... like this. My classmate has a stomachache and wants to get some medicine, so we..."

I suddenly glanced at my glasses, but he quickly figured it out. He quickly covered his stomach and screamed, almost rolling on the ground.

"If you are sick, go to the third floor to find the trainer. There is no medicine here, so hurry up!"

The man drove us away with a gun.

We have no choice but to let it go. We can't enter the infirmary.

That night, several large locks were obviously added to the door of the infirmary, and the discipline of this camp was once again emphasized, and one must completely obey their commands. And those professors only care about their own knowledge and this archaeological survey, and are indifferent to what happened during our training.

A few days after the old antique disappeared...

One day, there was a wind and sand blowing outside. Before the big iron door could be closed, something suddenly seemed to blow in from the outside. When the wind subsided a little, I could see clearly that it was a person!

It's an antique!

He is dead!

His whole body was covered in scars, and the scars were filled with sand. His mouth and nose were also filled with sand, and his whole body became extremely swollen. However, these soldiers did not seem to find it strange. They just carried away the old antique's body. , drove away in a car without giving us any explanation.

"This is the consequences for not obeying the rules. Either life or death. As long as you leave the gate of this camp, this is the fate!"

At that time, the commander just gave us this sentence.

In the next few days, everyone was in panic and wanted to get out of this hell-like camp as soon as possible. This was indeed a prison, but we had to stay here because once we got out, we would die!

"Lin Yu, come here!"

That night, I finished my meal and was thinking about what Old Antique had not finished saying. He seemed to be telling us something, whether he had discovered the secret of the camp or about this archaeological event. I was a little confused for a while. .

The old professor actually called me. This was the first time he had taken the initiative to find me in the camp in these days.

On the second floor, there is a very spacious research room filled with specimens, most of which are animals from the wasteland, from snakes, insects, rats and ants to dry poplar trees and some large unearthed ceramics, which are completely like a small The museum.

"Professor, what do you want from me?"

I asked him.

He seemed quite kind, but I didn’t know if he knew the true purpose of this archaeological project. At this time, he took a deep breath and said, "I have been studying this Golden Silk Road for decades, and I have devoted my whole life to it." I put all my efforts into it, and even went there twice in person, but the result..."

"They all ended in vain!"

He seemed a little regretful, "We must not fail this time!"

"We will try our best."

I nodded.

"At the beginning, Lin Dasheng took us into that place. No one survived. I don't know what happened... Do you know why I am still alive?" The old professor recalled, his eyes a little dim.

I shook my head.

"yes……"

The old professor wanted to say something, but he didn't say it. He just stared at me and said, "I hope you won't be too affected by this narrow escape and just do your job well."

What does he mean? Now I feel like I am a grasshopper on the rope, unable to escape anywhere.

"Professor, do you have any news about my grandfather in these years?"

I asked him.

"So far, I haven't found out what your grandfather is studying. Now there is only one person who knows that your grandfather has discovered a secret that can almost shock the archaeological world."

"who?"

I quickly asked. It was obvious that my grandfather's disappearance was related to the content of his research. I suddenly thought of the few words left by my grandfather. He kept many contact manuscripts, but the person with the closest connection was Professor Moi.

Unfortunately, Professor Moi disappeared before him.

"Professor, we have the latest discovery, and the superior asks you to study it together." Suddenly, a soldier broke in through the door, looking very anxious.

"Okay, I'll come right away." The old professor was obviously shocked. He shivered for a while, and then he followed the soldier out before he could say anything else. I saw them go directly to the room on the left side of the first floor. Closed the door.

The people here seem to be mysterious, and they obviously know this unknown secret in archeology.

And now we are on pins and needles.

night.

It's extremely cold at night, and occasionally some water droplets seep out of the walls. Day and night are two completely different seasons.

I was lying in bed, thinking about what had happened in the past few days, each one elusive.

Obviously, our current understanding of this so-called Golden Silk Road is just the tip of the iceberg.

"Dong dong dong!"

Suddenly, there was a slight knock on the door.

Anyone?

I woke up immediately...Who was knocking on the door in the middle of the night?