Sell Evil

The white scenery spread to the sky, and at a glance, it seemed as if it were in the clouds. In the coldest months of the year, even stones and trees are covered with hoarfrost. In this snow-torn and wind-wrapped environment, a small wooden house buried in the snow can be seen on a hillside.

In the squatter room, Old Roll sat by the fireplace and wiped his shotgun, which was his most loyal and familiar partner. He had a hound when he was young, but the dog's life is too short to accompany his owner for too many years. His wife died very early, and his son and daughter-in-law were killed for joining the rebel group. He could accompany him all the way to the old one. Only this shotgun was left.

But ironically, because of a hunting one year ago, his right eye was blinded. This gun has since become a display. The sharpshooter who closed his left eye to aim for a lifetime, can only barely hit within 20 meters. aims.

Fortunately, Charles has inherited the magical skills of the Rolle family. This child has amazing talents and is indeed his grandson. The old man often feels complacent in his heart like this, but he rarely praises the gunsmith in person.

Suddenly there was a knock on the door. The old man put down his gun and walked towards the door. He took it for granted that the gunsmith had returned from hunting, because sometimes the kid couldn't make a hand to turn the door handle.

In order to withstand the snow and wind, a wooden bar lay across the back of the door. The old man lowered it and opened the door, but saw an unexpected scene.

"A sneeze!" John sneezed, as if spitting out his lungs.

The rifleman was awakened by a sneeze. He shook his head, kicked the scene from his head out of the dream, then sat up and observed the surrounding environment. When his vision gradually became clear, he was taken aback.

He and John were in a quadrangular room. The surrounding walls were all metallic, the walls were black, and a large number of murals and texts emitting green-green light were transmitted through the wall.

"Where is this?" The gunsmith asked.

John was standing by a wall at this time, staring at the text: "I don't know, I didn't wake up for a long time." He paused, as if to read the text in front of him: "I just returned when I woke up. I thought I was caught by the aliens, but after reading some of the text on the wall, I was basically certain that these were human civilizations. "

The musketeer thought about the last thing he remembered before losing his consciousness, and then reacted, and exclaimed, "Yes! Underground ruins!"

John asked, "What are you talking about? Ruins?"

The rifleman raised the ground he had encountered before, as well as digging the pyramid to the tip of the pyramid, and lifted it out. By the way, he explained the principle of the bone gun and its effect after hitting an unknown metal shell.

John hadn't digested it yet, and the gunsmith went on to say, "The river is not very deep, and the possibility of vortices is very small. When I saw it, I was wondering if there was some abnormality at the bottom of the river. .At that time, I didn't think it was an underground ruin. In a short time, what I can imagine is that there is a device at the bottom of the river that is creating a vortex, so I fired ... "He stood up:" Now I Understood, it must be that the ruins had an impact on the river, and the bone gun penetrated its outer metal, and as a result the vortex became larger, and we came in. "

John froze for a few seconds and asked, "It's impossible ... if this place is directly under the river bed, and as you said, it rises from the ground and has an impact on the river, then where did the water go? Flow with us Where did the incoming river water, silt, and raft debris go? Besides, this room is only a few tens of cubic meters, and there really is water flowing in. So this space will be filled up quickly. How can it continue to generate vortices? "

The gunsmith looked up at the top of the room and replied: "The ceiling is complete and there are no traces of being penetrated by bone guns. This is obviously not where we first came in." He said, thinking, "Well ... maybe we follow After the water was drawn into the ruins, it was moved again by some force before reaching the room where it is now. "

John spread his hands: "Well, then ... is it a mermaid? Or is it some sort of drainage filtration system for living things?"

The musketeer laughed at the joke: "Oh ... you can keep these two assumptions until we find out the truth."

John went back and continued to study the murals: "The machete that I just made is gone again. Is the thing you brought with you still?"

The rifleman checked it, and the personal belongings were really there, but the bone gun held in his hand before he lost consciousness was gone at this moment: "Not great, I lost my gun. It is not easy to redo it."

John said, "Is there anything else useful?"

"Of course, as long as you can find a machine that can use credit cards here." Gunsmiths are really helpless, and in this situation, the purse that is useless has never been lost.

"I have to say, the situation is terrible. Charles, we have no food or water. We are locked in places with iron walls on all six sides. Even if you can make a hole with super powers, we don't know what is opposite the wall. Maybe there will be water pouring in, or the ground will be flooded with earth, and we are buried hundreds of meters deep, "said John.

The gunsmith was more optimistic: "Hmm ... now that I can come in, I can definitely go out, there must be some kind of institution in this place." He started to fumble along the wall as he said, "To be honest, I even doubt whether these are Ruins, when the pyramid tip was dug up earlier, I thought the ground would be a huge building. But now, in this room, I can breathe smoothly, the surrounding temperature is also suitable for human survival, and it is very dry and has a light source . Maybe this is an underground base for some resistance group, or a secret research institute where the empire is located in the jungle. "

John replied: "Or maybe the military facilities of aliens buried underground tens of millions of years ago, they are waiting for one day to use these gadgets to destroy us."

"Isn't that a movie?"

对 "Yes, I like that movie, do you know why? Because the protagonist is still alive at the end."

The rifleman circled the room halfway: "Did you see anything from those words?"

I thought that John would say some nonsense nonsense again, but unexpectedly at this moment he suddenly and honestly said, "Yes, this is indeed an ancient ruin, belonging to the Olmec civilization."

The Gunner turned back: "Can you really read the words on the wall?"

John said: "I want to confess to you that my expedition team is not the kind of mountaineering and trekking through the woods, and then take a few photos to get back some of the local specialty team. We focus more on some archeological work . "

The musketeer shrugged: "You just say that you don't have to steal a tomb." He didn't react much on the surface, but was quite surprised.

The gunsmith suddenly found out that people really couldn't be trusted. Although the contact time with John was less than two days, but how they saved John's life, he came all the way along the way to survive. .uukanshu.com also said a lot of what he knew. Unexpectedly, these several Johns on the verge of collapse have always concealed their true identity and purpose.

那么 "So ... what did you come for this Meck?" The gunsmith asked immediately.

John shook his head: "No, this is not our original goal. The Olmec civilization should be in Central America, and I would be surprised to see such text in this context. In fact, I am not I can fully interpret these contents, but I have previously read a thesis of a professor at the University of Florida, which mentioned the relationship between Mayan script and Olmec.

Leaving aside these, even if they did have a branch that came deep into the South American jungle, as far as I know, the Olmec civilization existed more than a thousand years BC and is the oldest civilization known to the American continent, All the remains and artifacts found so far indicate that they did not exceed the level of civilization that should have existed in the Stone Age. So, this room we are in ... "

The rifleman took the remarks; "Do you want to say that they are artificially made by aliens?"

John said: "I just assume."

Gunsmith said: "If your hypothesis is true, you won't have to be a grave robber in the future. When you go back, you will publish a dissertation and round the story from thousands of years ago. By the way, use this theory to explain the subsequent Maya's astronomy. I believe that if you can get something back here as evidence, as soon as the paper is published, you will be able to win the Nobel Prize. "He said here, the action suddenly lags, and then said:" Ugh ... "

John heard this, vomit, and knew immediately that things were going to happen. Presumably it was the gunsmith that triggered the agency. He hurriedly asked, "What's wrong?"

The musketeers didn't have time to answer, the ground under their feet was already lit, and the green light swallowed the entire room ...