"Tang Zong, the boss of your dignified special guard security, why did you come here to be a little security guard?"

Tang Jiangling felt that his words were unbearable, and his little eyes didn't bother to glance at him: "What's the matter, I'm a very small security guard? What kind of eyes do you have, have you been an official for a long time, and you are used to looking at people very little?"

Zhang Wei was embarrassed, he used to find someone to launch the cannon, but since he entered this fairy sword village, he has become a target, and he has constantly accepted the baptism of fire from everyone.

Although he was not so convinced of Wu Bin from the bottom of his heart, he admired Tang Jiangling so much.

A person who is as difficult to serve as Tang Ting can be done with one sentence, then this Tang Jiangling is definitely not to be underestimated, if you talk about martial arts, it is estimated that you can kill him in seconds.

Of course, although a policeman like Zhang Wei needs some martial arts, he is more about investigative skills.

Although Tang Jiangling had always looked down on him, Zhang Wei was not angry, and after a few words of greeting, he left Wu Bin's wooden building.

Zhang Borui was a little angry when he saw him coming: "Why did you go for so long?"

"Isn't this coming? ”

Zhang Borui took the scroll and took the elaborate cloth bag outside, revealing the sheepskin scroll inside, which looked very archaic, faintly not like something local to China, but a bit of a Middle Eastern character.

It's been a few years, it's an antique, no wonder the old gentleman cares so much.

Zhang Borui took the scroll, his hand trembled a little, and then opened it little by little, and when the entire scroll was opened, that is, one foot high and three feet long, it was full of tadpole characters.

Because he heard Zhang Wei say it mysteriously, Old Man Li also stretched his neck to look at it, but found that he didn't recognize any of those words, and couldn't help muttering:

"These characters don't seem to be Chinese characters, right? Although I don't have much education, old man, even if it's an oracle bone inscription, it's not like this. ”

Zhang Borui ignored him, although their old brother had a good relationship, but in this matter, he didn't look down on the ink in Old Man Li's stomach at all.

"I have compared the lost ancient scripts of many countries, such as cuneiform, Sogdian, Tocharian, and some ancient scripts of our country, such as Jiang Yongnushu, Miao script, etc., but they have nothing to do with this script. ”

Wu Bin nodded, he found that these words were coherent and coherent, and the middle was completely continuous, which was simply impossible as a text. Because no matter what kind of writing, there are either strokes or symbolic elements, but this kind of writing, without these elements at all, is more like a very deliberate picture.

But if you look carefully at these tadpole-shaped circles, they are very powerful, have a special charm, and even reveal a mysterious power and charm.

Zhang Borui was very excited to see Wu Bin thinking about it day by day, over the years, he almost saw that his colleagues would take out this character, hoping to have someone who knew the goods, or had a little bit of knowledge of this scroll, but it was a pity that almost no one could say the idea of ugliness.

"Little brother, it seems that you have a little understanding, have you seen this kind of writing anywhere? or, a little impression?"

Wu Bin shook his head: "I haven't seen it, if this is a text, then I definitely haven't seen it." ”

Zhang Borui had a trace of disappointment on his face, seeing a genius boy like Wu Bin, he thought that he could bring him a little different hope, but he didn't expect the result to be the same as usual.

Old Man Li listened to it next to him, and couldn't help but sneer: "Lao Zhang, can you also call it a word? It's just some random graffiti." ”

Zhang Borui couldn't hear anyone say this, this thing was very bizarre when he got it, so he always regarded it as a treasure: "If you don't understand, don't talk nonsense! This is random graffiti? This is art! You don't understand!"

Old Man Li sneered: "Hehe, Lao Zhang, I think you are a demon, just such a parchment scroll that no one recognizes, do you really want to translate an article, die of this heart." ”

"Xia worm can't speak ice, Lao Li, you don't have to talk about this, you can't interject!"

Wu Bin couldn't see the two old men arguing about this, so he interrupted and said: "Although Old Man Li doesn't know the art of calligraphy, maybe a layman can give us a revelation without restraint." ”

"What do you mean?"

"I mean, maybe it's not really words, it's something else. If it's really a text, I think, maybe it's an alien text? Mr. Zhang, can you tell me about the origin of this scroll?"

Zhang Borui was a little entangled, because this incident was detrimental to his character, but in the end, he still said: "There is nothing that can't be said about this." ”

Zhang Borui went to XJ on foot alone ten years ago, and he rode a horse at the feet of the sky, but fell off the horse and injured his leg, and was rescued by a herdsman.

In the herdsman's house, this scroll was not the appearance of the scroll at that time, but a piece of parchment, sewn into a bedding, Zhang Borui was attracted at that time, so he bought it for 10,000 yuan.

Of course, the 10,000 yuan was only to pay the other party for medical treatment, and as for the parchment torn from the bedding, the simple herdsman didn't care about him asking for money at all.

He asked the herdsman how he got the parchment, and the herdsman replied that it was "simple", that is, when he was grazing, he picked it up at the foot of the sky.

Fortunately, Zhang Borui was very careful, especially he had a special feeling for the words on the parchment, so he asked the herdsmen to take him to see the place where the parchment was picked up.

It turned out to be a cemetery, which had been washed away by an avalanche many years ago, and that there was no treasure to be seen except this piece of parchment, and that the body of the owner of the tomb was long gone.

After careful searching, Zhang Borui found a mysterious phalange, the longest finger bone of ordinary people is 3 to 5 centimeters, but the phalange is 10 centimeters long, and the diameter is much thicker, twice that of ordinary people!

If this parchment and this mysterious finger bone belong to the owner of the tomb, then this human should be very tall, and compared to modern people, he is simply a giant clan.

He kept the parchment and gave the mysterious finger bone to the Institute of Archaeology.

He had always felt that leaving this parchment behind was a stain on his character, and as an old revolutionary, he felt that he should not do it, but he really couldn't contain his curiosity, and wanted to study it himself.

As for the phalange, it was later identified by a special institution, which is at least 20,000 years old, and should belong to unknown prehistoric humans or primates.

And this piece of parchment, after carbon 14 identification, is also more than 20,000 years old.

This is a bit incomprehensible, because it is generally believed that the invention of parchment paper is only more than 2,000 years old, but this parchment has a history of more than 20,000 years, what is going on?