Chapter 1 File Level [Top Secret](1/2)
As the four ancient civilizations, China has been in history for 5,000 years, with countless brilliant cultural treasures, and countless myths and legends.
However, since Qin Shihuang destroyed the six kingdoms, the alchemists who were originally prosperous during the Shang Dynasty have withdrawn from the historical stage. One by one, one confusing incident has not yet been investigated. The prosperous ancient Shu civilization and the Liangzhu civilization have disappeared like a mirror and a water moon.
When burning books and burying scholars, who are burning books and who are the ones who are pitting them? Why did the twelve golden men build Afang Palace? Afang Palace was really burned by a fire? Where did the twelve golden men fall? Why did the prosperous schools of thought begin to be silent? Why did the First Emperor insist on Mount Tai Fengshan despite his opposition? Does the art of refining alchemy exist?
——Excerpt from "The Mystery of Pre-Qin Culture".
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"Dr. He, the superiors attach great importance to this relic excavation. Please briefly report the progress of the current stage. We have started recording here."
"Okay, the excavation went smoothly. More than 370 pieces of pottery, clams, stone tools, bone horn tools, etc. have been unearthed on the first floor. Now we have entered the second floor. Everyone is very excited and very enthusiastic. Many things here are unheard of and unseen, especially the second floor. I believe that it is very likely to unravel the...hiss..."
"Dr. He, can you hear it? Dr. He..."
"Shit..."
"No, Dr. He's signal is interrupted, so send someone to reinforce us!"
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"Doctor, look at that lamp! Why is it only half? It seems like you want... to..."
"Li Qingshan, can you not pat people on the shoulder casually? Do you know that it will scare people...ah, what is pulling me? Don't pull me... Let me go..."
"The light...is gone?!"
"Doctor save me..."
"Run!"
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Heavy rain, pouring out.
Three figures stand in the rain.
"I heard that Dr. He found an altar in the ruins, with a stone placed on it? I wonder if I can show it to me?"
"dream!"
"Hahaha……"
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The rain is still falling.
"No stone was found, Dr. He only had this one on his body."
"A brass man holding a gourd? He has no eyes yet? Weird... Brass was a civilian utensil in the pre-Qin period, and only bronze was owned by the nobles. Moreover, since ancient times, there has never been any bronze man holding a gourd. No, the gourd has always been owned by the alchemist, but this brass man was wearing armor. According to records, the alchemist has stopped garrisoning troops since the Emperor Shi was unified? Are you sure this thing was brought out by Dr. He from the ruins?"
"This... is not sure. I followed Dr. He to excavate. It was basically pottery and stone tools. I didn't find a large number of bronze ware. I heard that Dr. He's child has just been three months old..."
"Bad, what you want is the stone on the altar!"
"Yes, I'll look for it now!"
"A broken toy is a waste of time!"
"Bang!"
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The rain washed the rocks.
In a piece of gravel, two red lights slowly appeared on a small bronze man the size of a palm. They were originally empty eyes, which looked extremely weird under the rinsing of rain.
But soon, the red light disappeared, becoming empty and godless again.
Half an hour later.
A figure jumped down from the mountains, stepped on the gravel, and looked around, but there were no corpses on the ground, and there were no signs of fighting.
"He Feng!" A desolate voice sounded, and lightning flashed, printing a slightly old face, and a three-month-old baby in his arms.
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File number: GHG2000367
Archive name: Ancient ruins of pre-Qin.
time:
On March 13, ancient ruins of pre-Qin were suspected to appear in southwestern province.
On March 14, the scene was blocked.
On March 15, Dr. He Feng led 57 archaeological experts from the country to arrive and began to excavate smoothly. Fifty special forces members were escorted by him.
On March 17, the excavation work was normal, and several cultural relics were unearthed.
March 28,...
On March 29, Dr. He Feng and 57 archaeological experts all disappeared. The bodies of 50 special forces team members were found on the scene, arranged neatly, and no wounds were found on the corpses, and there were no traces of fierce firefighting. (Key note: The ancient ruins of the pre-Qin Dynasty mysteriously disappeared.)
April 21: Archives are banned, level definition [top secret].
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Eighteen years later.
On a rugged mountain path, He Fang hummed a song lightly, carried his backpack, and jumped between the grass and the pile of stones, like a rabbit.
The college entrance examination is over and it is summer vacation, and he is in a good mood.
"I wonder if the village chief is so moved that he shed tears when he saw me coming back from the county town so late?" He was an orphan, and the village chief was raised by the village chief. The relationship between the two is not greasy, but it is not bad either. He called the village chief an old man, and the village chief a bastard.
The moonlight is very bright today, it just seems...
A little purple?!
He Fang looked up at the purple moon hanging high in the sky, which was very round, like a celestial chart, but he didn't remember any recent reports on such strange astronomical phenomena as "Purple Moon".
Is there any monster going to be born?
hehe……
He Fang smiled. He was considered an atheist. He believed in science. What the sayings of demons, gods and ghosts were just jokes about themselves.
But why is there a black dot under the purple moon?
And, getting bigger and bigger?
"Lone... oh?" He Fang reacted quickly. As the black spot was about to hit his head, an old dog immediately rolled around and avoided it perfectly. Then, he hit an old orange tree on the side of the road.
At the same time, a loud noise came from behind.
"Bang!"
The ground trembled.
A meteorite from the sky?
He Fang made an inference with scientific thinking at the first time, but when he rubbed his head and looked at his position just now, he felt that the thing in front of him seemed a little...
Not very scientific!
Because it turned out to be a pitch-black sarcophagus, three meters long, two meters high, thick and simple, and carved on it was a monster like a dragon and tiger with wings on it, claws on it, staring at it with a pair of eyes, lifelike, two green gems embedded in the eyes, looking extremely strange.
Under the purple moonlight, the sarcophagus stands on the mountain path, which is creepy.
He Fang took a breath and looked at the sarcophagus. He was thinking about whether to go up and touch it, knocking a few stones to sell antiques, or staying away from this unscientific place, a rustling sound came from the orange forest next to him.
Then, three black shadows rushed out of the woods.
"Swish!"
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Three black shadows jumped very high, and the purple moonlight pulled their figures and reflected on the ground. Finally, they all fell steadily in front of him.
Eyes meet.
A drop of cold sweat slid from where the forehead was.
It turns out that there is a master of the sarcophagus? But how could these three people jump so high? The height of nearly three meters is even more exaggerated than that of the athletes in the Olympic Games.
The three of them stood in front of him like this. The man in the middle was covered with a black veil and could not see his appearance clearly, but he could tell that he was a woman, with her tight black leather jacket hooking her upward figure.
On both sides of the woman are two strong men.
All of them were big and thick, staring at the copper bell-like eyes, holding an iron rod as thick as an arm in each hand, each of which was two meters long and chains were tied on it.
Tomb robber?
The lieutenant of the gold-touching school?
He Fang has read a lot of novels, but I have never heard of tomb robbers robbing the sarcophagus together? For a moment, countless thoughts emerged in his mind.
"A ordinary person?" a man spoke.
"Kill?" Another man pointed at the iron rod in his hand.
To be continued...