Chapter 4 Graveyard
Looking around, the crisscrossing crystals spread throughout the world, and the space was rendered by a kind of fiery red color. The halo emitted by the huge fiery red "sun" above his head added a bit more spectacular to this world. The sun should be the core of the earth, but all this is far from shocking Yi Shuihan. What really surprised him was the man-made creature one kilometer ahead.
What kind of object is this? It is like an ancient metal spear inserted into the crystal-like ground. This spear should be five hundred meters long and has a simplicity in appearance. What is really amazing is that the huge tower-like spear body is decorated with huge crystal spirals. Looking at the brilliant brilliance of the crystals and the halos that keep spreading, you will know that it is definitely not an ordinary product.
A force field is formed outward with the strange metal spear as the center, which can block the huge attraction and pressure in the center of the earth. Yi Shuihan can also vaguely see the strange back-shaped patterns on the gun body. Those patterns gather like living things to form certain patterns, but they are a little far away, and Yi Shuihan can't see clearly.
Mr. Mu's light-dumping pyramid is not far behind the tent. Its existence is also very spectacular, a hundred meters high, and it is a perfect four-pyramid, emitting a yellow and attractive luster.
It is said that the Light Transfer Pyramid is the most sturdy spacecraft, and it can also effectively gather the energy of the universe to enhance the energy intensity of its owner. However, this knowledge exists in Yi Shuihan's mind like a few words, and now is not the time to think carefully.
A ten-meter-long hole was opened under the pyramid, and Yi Shuihan's master drilling locomotive was embedded inside. Mr. Mu was dispatching several small construction machinery spider assembly tools. When Yi Shuihan came to him, he saw clearly that the old man was assembling a relatively complex pulley system. The gravitational light belt on the other end was fixed to the locomotive.
"Grandpa Mu, what should I do?" Yi Shuihan felt that he couldn't get in. Mr. Mu was checking the plan against the microcomputer light screen. It seemed that this old man had some skills in engineering.
"Just wait, I'll pull you together with the old man. Those slender construction machinery spiders are not enough to get this big guy out. You hit you so hard. It took a lot of effort to get you out of the motorcycle at that time.
Yi Shuihan could only rub his head and giggled. It seemed that he was really a troublemaker. He was hit by him two thousand five hundred kilometers underground. The probability was too small. If the person he was hit was himself, he would have said he was unlucky to God.
Mr. Mu was still relatively fast, and then he started to build a sensor power system. While working, he shook his head and said, "I'm old. If I hadn't been injured on the battlefield, now I can carry this small motorcycle with one hand."
Yi Shuihan didn't agree with this, and said to himself: "Just blow it. Even if you drive a combat robot that is twenty-five meters high, you may not be able to pull it out. The weight of the super alloy of the motorcycle drill bit alone is not something you can bear."
Although I don’t agree with the old man’s character of swearing, Yi Shuihan is a little good. He is filial and not a stupid person. Mr. Mu is kind to him, so of course he can follow the old man as much as possible.
Suddenly remembering the strange creation one kilometer away from here, and also full of curiosity about this place, Yi Shuihan expressed his doubts: "Grandpa Mu, what is the spear over there for? Why is it so strange? How could there be such a strange thing in the center of this earth?"
Since Yi Shuihan curiously asked this question, Mr. Mu began to interpret the style of an elder.
Putting down the work at hand, Mr. Mu stroked his beard and said, "You're curious. This world is actually full of countless secrets, and there are countless stories hidden behind history. The stars of the Ganges River are vast and impermanent, how much can human resources explore? The scene in front of me is not something that ordinary people can crack. But the reason why I am called Mr. Mu is actually my word "My tomb" in the cemetery."
Yi Shuihan felt that the old man became more profound and looked at him after saying a bunch of words that had nothing to do with the problem. How should he express his opinion?
At this time, Yi Shuihan began to use his brains with all his strength. Mr. Mu is a stranger type. He told him to die when he said he would repay his kindness, but he didn't really call him dead. He hoped that he would beg him. The old man's quirky thinking must have hoped that he would show a more surprised and curious mentality, which is absolutely right.
After speculating, Yi Shuihan was really immersed in the show and hurriedly pretended to be very emotional and asked: "How could it be Mr. Tomb? I really can't guess this. Can you explain it clearly?"
Mr. Mu's expression made Yi Shuihan know that he guessed correctly. This old man may not have communicated with others for a long time, so he was a little strange. I hope others follow his ideas. Sure enough, Mr. Mu began to continue talking with his expression that he knew you were curious.
"That's because I am good at archaeology, but my ancestors' science and technology have reached a desirable glory at a certain period, but have been buried in the torrent of history again. So in order to explore the lost past, I started to develop the cemetery of my ancestors, and the gains are quite considerable. I calculated that I seemed to have dug over the past few hundred years..."
Mr. Mu began to estimate it at this point. At this time, Yi Shuihan realized that the old man standing in front of him was a tomb robber. Although he knew that this career was not very glorious, Mr. Mu began to boast about his noble nature of archaeology and discovering the lost technology. Yi Shuihan thought that he would dig in a lot of ways, and in essence he was still half of his fellow travelers with the old man.
Mr. Mu slapped his head and shouted, "I'm old and my head is not working well. The specific numbers cannot be counted, but I guess I've dug at least two thousand tombs."
"What?" Yi Shuihan was surprised. This old man was really a persistent underground worker. He had actually dug so many graves. Although there were many dynasties in the Milky Way's ten thousand years of history, judging from the old man's posture, the work was absolutely guaranteed. Maybe this old man would have the tomb of any dynasty.
"Hehe, I'll give you that dimensional space ring is a relic of the Bourbon dynasty more than 5,000 years ago. I found it from one of their large cemeteries. Isn't it good?"
After hearing this, Yi Shuihan felt a gust of cold wind blowing violently on his back. He often heard that some cemeteries specially built devices that can gather impurities in the universe in order to prevent people like the old man from building them. Over time, unconscious ghost energy creatures will form over time. However, Yi Shuihan is determined to let go of the ancient ring. After all, he is a person who has died once, and his ability to bear in his heart can be considered to be a training.
"Grandpa Mu, when you come here, is it possible that the strange man-made thing over there is a cemetery?"
Mr. Mu laughed and said, "I didn't expect that someone with such a straightforward heart is quite smart. This is indeed a cemetery."
Yi Shuihan thought to himself: "I must be smarter than you think. Since the things you use are ill-gotten gains, after I find out your temper, I simply robbed the rich and helped the poor. Anyway, my dimensional ring still has a lot of room." Thinking of this, Yi Shuihan glanced at the three rings in the old man's hand.
Mr. Mu believed that Yi Shuihan was a honest young man and did not pay attention to his eyes.
In fact, Yi Shuihan has a longer hair, tied it behind his head, and covered his ears. He has a long tiger head and brain, which gives people the impression that he is a straightforward person. However, although Yi Shuihan is loyal, he is not as stupid as pitiful. He is probably the most clever person to weigh the pros and cons. Often, such people are very wise, otherwise the famous Mr. Tingding Mu would not have capsized the gutters.
"Boy, in fact, you see that strange spear is a monument that records achievements and is also the key to entering the tomb. However, ordinary people are absolutely not allowed to enter, and even if I have studied it for a month, I have not been able to break through."
Yi Shuihan nodded, and a question arose at the same time. Whose tomb was actually built in the cracks of the ground nuclear? As soon as he was about to ask a question, he felt that the ground was trembling, and it felt like an earthquake.
"What's going on?"
At this moment, Mr. Mu became nervous like never before and shouted: "I'm afraid it's not good. Could this sign be an eruption of a core flare?"
Chapter completed!