According to the telescope, there were no patrols around the pyramid, just a few lightly armored combat vehicles with thirty-mm double-mouth heavy machine guns on them, haphazardly mounted on armored vehicles, and the ammunition belts drooped aside.

Looking at this situation, the Defence Force is not a combat elite.

Ye Chen was a little relieved.

In the course of this observation, it was already completely dark.

Ye Chen used his body technique and moved quickly, and jumped onto the tower of the pyramid in a few dodges. It is already impossible to enter through the passage at the bottom. The yellow sand buried half of the entrance, and the lightly armored car was still parked on the side.

Luckily, the old man told him that there was a secret entrance at the top.

This is really a perverse design, why is there a passage above the prototype tower and a sealed one on the other replicas?

There was no time for Ye Chen to think about these unimportant small issues, so he took out a military dagger and carefully scratched the joints of the square bricks on it.

The square bricks at the entrance, which should be movable. But after so many years, who knows what the weathering has become.

Ye Chen didn't dare to make too much movement, so he had to try one by one.

Luckily, the night in the desert is quite powerful. The moonlight was sprinkled, and without the help of a lighting flashlight, Ye Chen could also see the situation around him clearly.

After trying like this for more than an hour, Ye Chen finally found the moving bricks, slowly moved them away, and a passage into the interior of the pyramid appeared in front of him.

Like a chimney, it's pitch black inside, and you can't see anything. Ye Chen didn't dare to turn on the flashlight, so he could only move forward in the dark. He tightened the package on his back, feeling like a present-giving Santa Claus. Follow the black hole and rub it down.

The slope is very steep, about 70 degrees. Ye Chen was struggling to perceive the distance accurately, looking at the fluorescence table in his hand, it took him more than ten minutes to move forward.

"Poof".

His feet were empty, and he fell into the tomb.

Because the channel is not straight, it is finally possible to turn on the light source.

Ye Chen, who was cautious, did not turn on the strong flashlight, but took out a glow stick. By the faint light, I looked inside the tomb.

There are no carvings on the walls, no burials around, no coffins in the middle, only something like a "tree branch" standing inside. Ye Chen wondered if he had crossed through the passage just now?

Isn't it true that all the other pyramids were copied from this? Why is the decoration different at all? Isn't that the Pyramid of Khufu?

What should we do if this is called leaf dust? Carry forward the spirit of environmental protection and start afforestation?

"Dead old man, you won't cheat me again!"

The entire burial chamber is not large, and Ye Chen is going back and forth in it, like a donkey pulling a mill.

In the end, Ye Chen couldn't stand it anymore, so he casually threw the glow stick and turned on the flashlight.

This "branch" is really strange.

This...... This...... This shape is a bit like a bone, huh?

Ye Chen looked at this strange thing in the middle of the tomb carefully, and it took him a long time before he remembered the shape of this item, which should be a vertebrae.

Ye Chen took out the cross from his clothes, and the things on it were exactly the same as the one in front of him.

"Can the vertebrae become beliefs? Is an alien civilization just cooking? Or is it dissection?"

Ye Chen couldn't figure out a clue, and he was a little suspicious of life.

The vertebrae placed in the center of the burial chamber are more than three meters high, and the whole body is silver, and there is a silver tray with a diameter of one meter underneath, as if it is like the avant-garde metal shape outside the mall.

Ye Chen looked around, there was no mechanism.

He leaned forward again, intending to reach out and touch it.

"Ugh!"

Before he could take a closer look, Ye Chen felt a sudden wave of drowsiness hit him, and he fell headlong on the floor of the tomb and fell asleep.

"Don't panic, don't panic!" Ye Chen patted his chest while comforting himself. This kind of scene, he has already experienced it many times in Brahma Boruo, isn't it a dream, it's not strange.

At this moment, Ye Chen is in a biological dissection room. There were all kinds of specimens around the room, and even on the blackboard in front of it hung a huge anatomical drawing. The warm sunlight pouring in through the window contrasted with the smell of formalin solution that permeated the room.

"It's getting more and more real, even the taste can be reproduced so realistically......" Ye Chen snorted and couldn't help but admire.

"Squeak......

The wooden door of the biological dissection room was pushed open, and a scholarly young man dressed in a doctor's white robe and gold-rimmed glasses walked in, dressed like a biology teacher in a school.

He looked at Ye Chen, and Ye Chen also looked at him.

"Don't be nervous, Ye Chen. Welcome here, my name is Moxin. Mo Xin pushed the glasses frame on the bridge of his nose with his fingers and said with a smile.

Ye Chen was unceremonious, sat directly on a chair, and complained: "Why do I always have such strange dreams? Is there something wrong with my sleep quality? If you want to communicate with me, why don't you use an ordinary way that I can accept? Every time I do this, I am very tired." ”

"Because in the civilization you live in, the level is relatively low. You can't perceive other ways of communicating. ”

"Your condescending tone annoys me. ”

"The development of your human civilization is actually also the development of the speed of information transmission. From the most primitive roar, to the beacon fire, wolf smoke, oral letters, flying pigeon messengers, telephones, mobile phones, satellite communications...... The more advanced the civilization, the faster the speed of information transmission, and the civilization I am in now, in fact, the speed of information transmission has reached the point where thinking directly reaches the point of thinking, so this kind of dialogue environment is created in your dreams to communicate. ”

Mo Xin's explanation was easy to understand, and Ye Chen understood it at once.

"So, old man ...... Vanboro"

"Hey, let's not talk about inconsequential matters," Mo Xin interrupted Ye Chen's inquiry, "Tell me about your current needs." ”

Mo Xin is simply Ye Chen's Aladdin magic lamp, without any nonsense, he wants to fulfill Ye Chen's wishes.

"I ...... Otherwise...... How about world peace?" Ye Chen didn't know how capable Mo Xin was, so he began to brag with a big wish.

"I don't have time to listen to your nonsense, okay, do you really think of me as the mascot in the wishing fountain?" Mo Xin's reprimand pulled Ye Chen back from his fantasy.