The archive has finally arrived!

To Tianyang's surprise, there were many corpses piled up outside the door of the room. These corpses have long been frozen in time, and they still present the picture of the moment before death, as if the long past is frozen in this second of death.

Judging by the clothing of the corpse, it should be all personnel in the base. There were men and women, and some of the corpses sat on the ground, their backs to the archives, and raised their hands as if trying to resist something.

In the end, of course, they didn't get in the way. Such bodies either had their arms severed by sharp objects or they had huge wounds on their bodies. Very severe laceration wounds, which expose the internal organs of the human body to the air.

Some of the corpses were running or crawling, facing the archives, as if at that moment, they just wanted to hide in the room. But they were overtaken by death, and the corpses were badly damaged.

Either their bodies were bitten off by something, or their hands and feet were ripped off and thrown to the ground next to them.

Regardless of the state of death, one thing is the same, the corpses have been exposed to instantaneous heat, or some kind of radiant energy.

This allows them to remain in this state for many years after death, but if they are accidentally touched, their corpses will turn to ashes and fall to ashes.

Since the corpses almost filled the road, in front of the gate of the archive, Tianyang inevitably destroyed more than a dozen corpses.

For this, he can only apologize profusely.

The door to the archives was closed, and instead of an electronically operated automatic door, it had an older lock. The triangular keyhole in front of him let Tianyang know that he needed to find a matching key to enter.

Otherwise, if violence is used, it may destroy the things inside.

Fortunately, the keys are not difficult to walk, and it can even be said to be extremely simple. Because it was held in the hands of one of the corpses, and this corpse was just a step away from the gate.

The deceased raised his hand in the direction of the gate, holding a peculiar key with a triangular handle and clear lines carved on the surface.

Tianyang held the key and twitched it gently. The fingers of the deceased were scattered, and eventually the entire body turned into a puddle of white ashes.

I'm sorry.

The boy whispered in his mind, then inserted the key into the lock hole and tried to turn it. There was a ticking sound in the lock, and although it was very difficult to turn, it finally managed to open.

Communicate the black fog, and extend the sense of thought.

Tianyang did not open the door rashly, but tried to use his advantage, and through this metal door, he saw the room inside.

In the archives, there is a row of electronic storage devices on either side, and a row of filing cabinets in the middle. At the end of the tunnel is a console with a dense network of buttons and a huge display hanging above it.

Perhaps in the past, base personnel were able to use the console to quickly search for the information they wanted. But today, these machines are probably reduced to decorations.

In addition to witnessing the vicissitudes of time, they can no longer play a half-role.

Thankfully, no black people were found in the archives, and it could be called "clean" except for the fact that the dust was a little thicker.

Tianyang pulled out the key, pushed the door open, and walked into the archives.

In order not to be disturbed, he closed the door and locked it from the inside with a key.

The black mist allowed him to see the structure of the space, but it couldn't allow him to read the documents, so the boy pulled out a glow stick. When the cold light came up, he threw it out.

Take out two more and make them in the same way.

The archives immediately lit up, and even Tianyang felt that they were a little too bright.

It's over, I'm becoming more and more like the Darkling. A trace of worry flickered through the boy's heart, and he immediately walked to a filing cabinet.

The cabinet is locked, but this can't stop the boy, and a Akatsuki war knife is a convenient lockpicking tool.

The stars are infused, and the blade glows crimson. The blazing blade easily broke through the door of the cabinet, presenting the documents inside to Tianyang's eyes.

Like the documents found in the reference room, the paper used for the archival documents here has stood the test of time.

Tianyang tried to pick up one of them, his hand stroking over the paper, and the paper was intact.

At this time, the boy was sure that the Beidou base must have used some kind of special recipe to create such a paper that could be preserved for a long time.

Perhaps they had already considered that if the electronic device failed, the files stored inside would be lost. In contrast, records kept on paper can be stored for a longer period of time.

And now, the records that have been preserved in this ancient way have reappeared in front of the eyes of a boy from another world after a long time.

Tianyang opened this document, this is an attendance record, nothing special.

He put it down and picked up another document, which was the base's material dispatch record, similar to what he had seen before, only in more detail.

For example, in this, it is recorded that such and such an instrument is from Shanghai.

Tianyang shook his head, he could understand what Shanghai was, it seemed to be a place name. However, why is it called Shanghai, is there an ocean floating in the sky?

The Adverse Realm is really a magical place, and its writing is completely broad and profound.

Tianyang rummaged through various records in the archives, and after reading many documents, he finally found one valuable.

It's a base diary!

Tianyang pulled over a chair and blew it, but instead of blowing the dust away, he choked a few times.

The boy frustrated himself wiped the dust off his chair with his sleeve, sat down, took out a glow stick and lit it, and looked at the papers.

In 2069 A.D., the base was finally built. As the person in charge of this base, I am honored to give it a name: Beidou! ’

'There are a few things I want to write up front before I do the Al Qaeda event log. I hope that future generations will see it and take it as a warning. Oh, and I wish we had a future generation. ’

'Throughout the past 100 years, our planet has been plagued by too many disasters. Greenhouse effect, industrial pollution, volcanic eruptions, polar melting...... The planet we live on is getting hotter and hotter, and it's like a giant oven that sooner or later will burn us to ashes. ’

But all this, without exaggeration, is our own fault. The Industrial Revolution has taken a big step forward for our civilization. But at the same time, Pandora's box was also opened. ’

With the advancement of science and technology, our demand for nature is becoming more and more serious. Our excesses have led to countless disasters in the end. But we are still learning from it, and we are even more squeezing the value of this planet. Finally, retribution came. ’

'Disasters are frequent, viruses are rampant. There was once a wildfire that burned for more than half a year, burning a billion innocent lives. There was a plague that lasted for years, infecting millions of humans! And these staggering numbers continued to rise in the following decades. ’

One day, 10 years ago, we suddenly noticed that the weather was getting cooler. The world seems to be moving in a good direction, but it doesn't take long for us to know it's wrong. The world did not get better, but took a sharp turn and accelerated its slide to the side of the abyss! ’

Soon we found that the sun's rays were extinguishing, that the nights were getting longer and longer, and that the days were shortening every day. ’

The light is gradually departing from us, and darkness and calamity are quietly descending. Earthquakes, plate shifts, shifts on the Earth's axis, more and more unpreventable viruses appear out of thin air, and countless species disappear at an alarming rate......

Just five years ago, demonization appeared. Until now, no one has been able to explain how this virus works. It completely changed the genes of living things, turning humans or animals into something else. Demons that once existed only in classics and legends, are now roaming the land, forests, and oceans! ’

Then we know that the final judgment has come, and that the world has come to an end. It's just that we are not reconciled, or we are too cowardly. But isn't survival the instinct of life? So we did everything we could to try to turn the tide. ’

So when Professor Pham Van Zhe discovered the grave, we started building two bases in preparation for the opening of the grave. We believe that it is the tomb where the gods rest, and in it, we can find a way to save it. ’

Seeing this, Tianyang couldn't help but take a deep breath. Although it is only some written records, although the information is limited, when reading these words, between the lines, Tianyang reads a deep despair and unwilling struggle.

He smiled wryly, at the beginning of the establishment of the base, the residents of the Adverse Realm should have had high hopes for the so-called "tomb". But who would have thought that it was not a place of eternal resting of gods at all, but a tomb inhabited by demons!

In addition to this, records indicate that there is a demonic disease in the Adverse Realm, and that some unknown virus has infected the creatures of the Adverse Realm, twisting them into something else.

To be called a demon by the inhabitants of the Bad Realm, these things are not good.

Could it be that the first people of darkness?

This first-generation black citizen in the 127th Adverse Realm?

Adjusting his breathing, Tianyang rubbed his somewhat sour eyes, raised the glow stick, and continued to flip through the base diary with the cold light emitted by the glow stick.

In 2070, Professor Pham Van Chul decided to personally lead a team into the interior of the tomb. He's right, we don't have time to look at it slowly. The world has entered the countdown to the end, and every minute and every second is precious to us. We need to find a way to save the world as soon as possible, and that tomb will be the key! ’

'In March of the same year...'

Just as Tianyang was reading the base documents, a piece of ash floated out of the darkness in the passage outside the door, and it was moving in mid-air, gradually drifting towards the door of the archive......