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Reggie said: "It's so complicated. Isn't this just a museum with a hotel? System, you're doing your old habits again."

The system said: "Okay, okay, okay, okay, you are awesome, okay?"

Xiao Ke: "..."

Reggie seemed to have not heard what the system said at all, and thought about it: "Speaking of what is the specialty of this museum? Most of the tourists on the island should come here for it, right? Is there any secret? The system?"

The system returned to normal and said: "Searching in progress. This museum seems to be a historical memorial museum for the native race of the Kaimilo planet. It records the various races native to the Kaimilo planet. However, this race is now extinct. In the past, they were also Technology was developed that could travel across galaxies, but it died for unknown reasons..."

Reggie said: "It's interesting. Let's go in and have a look."

The shape of the museum is like a solemn palace, and the door gives people an indescribable sense of solemnity. After walking into the hall, the air echoes with a silent and solemn sound, making people dare not joke or play here. Loud words, except for naughty children, of course.

There are quite a lot of tourists who come to visit the museum. Nonsense, this island is originally a museum. What are the tourists doing here if they don’t come to visit the museum?

The museum itself is free, but other facilities on the island are chargeable, such as hotels and restaurants. The museum relies on this subsidy to operate and maintain its existence.

Above the hall is a vaulted ceiling with exquisite colorful murals, describing the history of the native race of Kaimilo. They discovered fire from the beginning, formed a primitive tribe, and experienced the Middle Ages. The cruel war came to industrial civilization, and finally the rocket took off, officially entering the brilliant interstellar era!

However, the style of the mural changed and darkness descended on the earth. Terrifying monsters appeared and swallowed up their spaceships one by one. Women were crying for their dead family members. The soldiers formed a huge legion and vowed to defend their homeland to the death. However, their ending It was still dark, countless soldiers fell to the ground, the city buildings burned with raging fire, and the monster eventually swallowed the entire planet. A man with a paintbrush recorded all this on a slate in horror, and then buried the slate underground. Finally took his own life.

After reading this mural, Reggie couldn't calm down in his heart for a long time. The story described in this mural is a great epic of the rise and fall of a race. It is a song that still echoes in his ears. It is a story that happened in a distant place. The legend that time has been conveyed to the present is a story that is difficult to deny its authenticity. It is also a story that all races in the galaxy are experiencing or have experienced.

When Reggie felt the shock, the system also said: "This is really wonderful. The dome of this museum is not integrated with the entire building. It was removed from an ancient building and then installed again." It can be seen that the murals on this museum are definitely not groundless and are most likely real history. "

Reggie was puzzled: "But why do they use mural painting to convey information? Isn't the method of painting murals a bit too primitive? Can't they just get a memory to store the data like the pioneers did? Not only can more and larger information be saved in this way, but it is also more secure.”

The system said: "They should have done that. I don't know if the Star Alliance has discovered the black boxes of these native races, but this mural is more like a work of art, a work of art created by a desperate artist when the doomsday comes. , and his method is not primitive. The building that supports this mural is at least several thousand years old, and according to the scanned mural, there are no traces of later repairs. It has been preserved for thousands of years, and the mural is still lifelike. This is also Not an easy task.”

Reggie sighed: "I see, it's really interesting. System, do you think the monsters they painted really exist? I actually don't quite understand what those monsters are. It's just that his paintings are too abstract. ”

The system said: "It's hard to say. Although the mural may be based on real history, it may also be a metaphor. For example, war is a metaphor for some kind of monster. This is what all intelligent races like to do. After all, war In a way, it’s a monster.”

Reggie nodded and said: "It is quite reasonable to understand monsters as war. Maybe this race experienced some kind of nuclear war before its demise. If there is no way to colonize the interstellar world, the nuclear war will destroy the mother planet. For For a race that has just left its home planet, it is indeed a huge disaster.”

The system said: "These are just some of my usual speculations. If we want to know what the specific things described in this mural are, we still need to continue to visit the museum of this race. Let's go, host. To tell you the truth, I have also begun to pay attention to this museum. Very interested.”

Reggie nodded, then turned to Xiang Xiaoke and asked, "Xiaoke, what do you think?"

Xiao Ke was lost in thought while looking at the mural, and was suddenly asked by Reggie. He was a little stunned and replied: "I feel that this monster is not a war, but a real monster."

Reggie smiled and said: "It's interesting, let's continue to look at it and see what it is."

Going further into the hall, there is a deep and huge passage, which looks like an underground tunnel. The light here is very dim, deliberately creating a sense of heaviness. However, for those who know these museums, it is not deliberate. After all, this is a memorial museum about a certain extinct race. It is understandable to bring some heavy and sad emotions to warn later races.

On both sides of this tunnel leading to the deeper part of the museum, there are relics unearthed from these races, from the ancient Stone Age to the Bronze Age and Iron Age. The tools made by these races are very interesting, mainly reflected in the weapons. They look like weapons made by imitating the claws of some animals. They are curved and have no handles, which are not suitable for human use. They usually appear in pairs, and it is unknown how this race will use them.

However, when you reach the end of this huge tunnel, the mystery is solved. At the end, a restored image of this race appears. They are also a humanoid race, but their hands are cylindrical suction cups, with two suction cups on one hand. Those claw-like weapons are placed in the suction cups, and they are very useful for them because they fit the shape of the suction cups.