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As seen from the outside, this is a steeple hall with a width of 200 meters and a width of tens of meters, with three huge pillars sloping towards the middle standing in the center, and the columns are carved roughly, flowing with a faint blue light that fluctuates brightly and darkly.

The spires of the columns are staggered at one point, and a huge energy diamond crystal is suspended in the center. Six arm-thick silver-white filaments hung down from the top of the diamond, and the other end was connected to the round spheres that shone with crystal color, and the silver light on the surface of the spheres flowed, and the rows of Ipsilong text movie subtitles seemed to crisscross and reply.

If the surface of the sphere is cut along the meridian and flattened, it is like the number jù matrix in "The Matrix".

When the three of Tang Fang entered the room, there was a mechanical arm on each side of the rune sphere around the diamond crystal, and blue lasers shot out from the light prism of the palm of the mechanical arm, hitting the surface of the sphere with faint light waves.

On the other side of the arm are glass pipes and metal wires, in which a blue liquid flows, and metal wires that extend to the bottom of the column and converge on a large electronic device.

At this moment, 12 scientists are huddled around the electronic equipment, using a special spectrum analysis conversion instrument to copy clusters of jù strings to multi-purpose PDAs.

In the more than 200 years since the discovery of the Ipsisaurus spaceship, mankind's research on the Epsilon has not stopped, although from the overall point of view, there has been little progress, but there are still some results.

Just like the instrument used by these researchers, it is to crystallize the zero source element, process it into a light prism, supplemented by lasers of different frequencies, act on the number jù core of the Ipsisaurus ruins, and then collect the spectrum, combine it with a large number of scientific research ships in space, and convert it into binary units through a special algorithm.

The so-called decipherment work is to adjust the frequency of the laser according to the energy fluctuations of the number jù core, and finally achieve "resonance and cohomology", and count the Ipsi dragon runes.

However, because the technology of the Ipsisaurus clan is much more advanced than that of humans, there is a more rigorous and complete protection mechanism in terms of data storage. Generally speaking, at the computing rate of mainstream scientific research computers, only a few details can be peeled off on the complete technology tree of the ruins, which will trigger the preservation process at the core of the ruins, and then start the emptying process.

When the Tang side entered the ruins, the upload mission was completely stalled due to the interruption of satellite communication. As a last resort, these scientists had to use a multi-function PDA to copy a fraction of the spectral numbers stored in the instrument that had been stripped from the relict tree.

COPY has reached 90% progress, and in just 5 minutes, they can successfully complete the first phase of the mission, leave Na'vi by shuttle, and return to the Thunder Fleet. Even if they gave the entire planet to the Sulu Empire, what would they gain in the face of the number of cores that had already been emptied? The ruins' technological equipment? Without the support of core technology, these things are just a bunch of cold dead things!

5 minutes is not enough to smoke a cigarette, not enough to take a shower, and not enough time to even pull a bubble.

In a sense, Tang Fang is a miser, an out-and-out miser! Because, let alone 5 minutes, even 1 minute, half a minute, he will not leave it to the enemy.

When Francis heard the footsteps coming from the door and turned his head to look, the change in the expression on the old face was wonderful, it was even more popular than driving a big truck to the village and township, setting up a tent, applying grease and powder, taking a bite of a "love brother", "I drop sister", and singing the hot performance of the folk art troupe.

He knew that Tang Fang would come to the door, but he never expected it to be so soon. What are those people in the base eating, and what are Huo Qing doing? Can't you drag it out for 15 minutes? And Simmons, what about people? Why wasn't there an early warning?

You must know that the entrance to the ruins is a secret among secrets, and only he, Edward, Huo Qing, and another deputy division commander who rushed to the equator to command the airborne troops to fight knew that if there was no one to guide the way, just the problem of finding the entrance to the ruins would be enough for them to drink a pot.

Taking a step back, even if they find it, there are still dozens of security gates, security agencies to break into, and finally there are anti-nuclear explosion gates and Simmons' security team, logically speaking, let alone blocking for 15 minutes, even if it is half an hour, it is more than enough. But why, why didn't they do it? With so many people and so many obstacles, can't they slow him down? How much energy does this kid have?

He was stunned, the two guards beside him were not vegetarians, and as soon as they heard the strange noise at the door, they turned the muzzle of the gun and pulled the trigger towards the three Tang Fang.

Their reaction was not unpleasant, but Aros was faster, and the moment the guard pulled the trigger with his index finger, the 7mm metal nail was shot out from the muzzle of the C-14 "Piercing" Gauss rifle, like a silver lightning flash, directly piercing the heart of one of the guards on Francis's left side, splashing a line of crimson.

At the same time as Aros fired, a golden light flashed in front of Tang Fang, and the bullets fired by the two guards hit the plasma shield of the fanatic, and they were directly shattered.

At the same time, a sharp and piercing sonic boom sounded, and the bone spurs as thick as a child's arm swirled like a shuttle, carrying incomparable kinetic energy, and with a "bang" sound, the chest of the guard on the right side of Francis was pierced with a "bang", and the bloody corpse crossed dozens of meters, and the flesh was like mud pasted on the silver-white wall, splashing a large cloud of radiant blood.

Francis's personal guard squad consisted of 9 people, excluding the 4 people taken by Simmons and the 2 people who had just died, there were 2 people left. When the battle began, the two of them were on guard around, and after discovering the intruder, they were just about to return fire, when a black shadow flashed in front of them, and two behemoths jumped up and directly pressed them to the ground.

As the monster's abdominal muscles squirmed, a mouthful of dark green liquid sprayed head-on, and the shower was poured on the helmet of the power armor.

The tooth-sore sound of "......" was heard, and the melting steel and the screams of people were like a cruel symphony, echoing in the empty hall for a long time.

The 12 scientific researchers were already frightened silly, a few cowards had weak legs and feet, and they fell to the ground, the wet marks on their white coats spread, and a fishy smell wafted out.

The four guards died, and in the face of these aliens, their bodies were as fragile as a piece of tissue paper, and they were torn apart with a light pull.

Francis was retreating, the fanatic's icy gaze like a cold sword pointing at his throat, forcing him to keep backing and backing back.

At that moment, a black shadow swooped down from the side, a strong surge, Francis lost his balance, and one stumbled to the ground, and then he felt a chill on his cheeks, and when he looked up, a sticky yellow-green liquid was sliding from the air. As for the owner of the slime, it was an ugly alien more than half a human tall.