Chapter 127: The Remains
Then, the three of them groped carefully in the stone room to find the mechanism.
After a while, the three still didn't find it.
Zhang Fan and Qian Lang both looked a little discouraged, sitting on the ground dullly and worried.
"If you come, you will be safe." Leng Xingyun comforted with confidence: "I believe that the master here, since he really hopes that someone will come here, it proves that he will not set up a dead end here."
It's just that we don't know where this mechanism is. Keep looking, you can always find it. ”
After a short rest, the two got up and continued to grope back and forth on the four stone walls......
Suddenly, when Qian Lang groped for the alien, he pointed to the obvious bulge between the alien's legs.
He turned his head and smiled at them sheepishly, "You say, what kind of psychology did that alien half-breed have to carve his father's thing so prominently?" It looks like an alien thing, much bigger than all of our earth men! ”
Zhang Fan smiled helplessly and shook his head: "I don't know what kind of psychological state he is, but I know that you are bored!" Keep looking, don't stop and talk nonsense! ”
Qian Lang smiled, completely out of the mentality of having fun and wanting to prank, so he covered his hand on the bulge on the mural, but found something unusual: "Come and see, it seems that this place can be moved!" ”
"Qian Lang, you ......" Zhang Fan cried and laughed: "When did you become both male and female, and you didn't even let go of the murals?" It's really colored and inhumane! ”
"Don't look at indecent things, don't touch indecent people!" Leng Xingyun looked at Qian Lang with great disdain, "Even if you are both men, you can't do anything rude, even if it's just a fresco, don't move your hand away!" ”
"No, I ......" Qian Lang also had a crying and laughing expression: "I was at first, but now I don't mean that, he ...... There is a gap and seems to be able to move really well! ”
Seeing the two standing side by side, Qian Lang looked at him with great contempt, and had no choice but to press down with his hand.
A golden light shone on Qian Lang's body, and then Qian Lang disappeared.
“…… I'll it! Zhang Fan was surprised: "The master here, the brain hole is too big, right?" Worthy of being the offspring of aliens! ”
As soon as Zhang Fan's voice fell, he also walked over and pressed the raised part, and then he was illuminated by the golden light and disappeared.
Leng Xingyun came back from the shock and sighed in his heart: It's incredible! If it were me, I would have stayed here for a long time, and I might not have thought of paying attention there.
It's just because my thinking is too traditional and upright, but is there something wrong with tradition and integrity? Do you have to be like Zhang Fan and Qian Lang, especially Qian Lang, an unreliable and unserious guy, to discover another world? …… Well, now is not the time to think about that, I have to hurry up.
Leng Xingyun endured the awkwardness in his heart and pressed the mechanism......
When the trio woke up, they found themselves in another stone chamber.
In the stone room, there are not only murals, totems, and texts, but also a wooden chaise longue in primary colors.
On the chaise longue, he 'slept' peacefully, an old man with gray hair but no beard, bare arms and legs, but his upper and lower body were wrapped in sackcloth.
"How can there be a person here?" Qian Lang asked puzzled.
He was about to step forward to greet the old man, when he heard Leng Xingyun say, "It's dead, he is the child on the mural." ”
"He's the descendant of the Dead Tribes and the aliens, the intersex man?" Qian Lang asked in surprise.
Leng Xingyun nodded.
Qian Lang stepped forward and was about to touch the old man's wrap, but Leng Xingyun hurriedly slapped his hand away.
"The dead are great!" Leng Xingyun coldly reprimanded Qian Lang, "No matter the sex of the deceased, or our gender, if you have to do it as a last resort, you must not offend the remains of the deceased!" ”
Qian Lang rubbed the back of his aching hand and said, "I, I'm just curious, I only occasionally hear about intersex people on the news, and I've never seen what intersex people look like." You're just going to let me take a look? ”
"No way!" Leng Xingyun's eyes were even colder.
"If you can't do it, you can't do it, he's not your relative, and it's like you want to eat people." Qian Lang nervously retreated behind Zhang Fan.
Zhang Fan looked at Qian Lang with disdain and helplessness, and then looked at the old man, "Although I am old and full of folds, look at the outline...... I can still feel that he must have been beautiful when he was young. ”
"No matter how beautiful it is, it is a dead person thousands of years ago." Qian Lang touched his chin: "It's strange, how could his corpse be kept so fresh, as if he was asleep?" ”
"The ancient anti-corrosion technology is many times stronger than the modern one. It's a pity that no matter how good the technology is, it will be lost in modern times. Leng Xingyun sighed: "Moreover, in addition to embalming technology in ancient times, there were also face beads used to preserve corpses, or other techniques or means. ”
As soon as Leng Xingyun's words fell, he found that the old man seemed to be holding something in his right hand.
He didn't have such a heavy curiosity, and he didn't think to look at the thing in the palm of his hand, but on the back of the almost modern shape of the chaise longue, he saw an eye engraved on it, and on the opposite side of the eye was a five-pointed star.
Immediately, he tried to remember the ancient book he had read, and he had forgotten the name.
Finally, he remembered something again.
So he continued to painstakingly decipher the message of the murals and texts in this stone chamber.
He can only roughly translate that this hybrid of the Dead tribe and aliens is named - Dead Yu.
After Yan Yu came here, he hoped that someone could come here to accompany him, but when he grew up, he did wait for someone, but it was a woman.
In fact, he originally hoped to wait for a man to breed with him here...... But since he is an able-bodied intersex person, it doesn't matter if the person who comes is male or female.
The woman who came here was very beautiful, and Yan Yu liked it quite a bit, so they were together. As for the identity of the woman, there is no record of any form on the murals or texts.
After more than two months, the woman was tired of the place and wanted to leave. Yan Yu didn't keep it, so she used the space transfer to send the woman out.
After that, Yan Yu returned to the peaceful days of waiting.
Day after day, year after year......
When he was old and knew that he was about to die, before he died, he left his alien father with one of the few energy that had become his and injected it into the spacecraft, that is, the golden object.
Yin Yu was originally hoping to let the flying machine carry its own energy back to her father's planet.
After all, it was his father who gave him life and energy, and although he could no longer meet his father when he was alive, at least the energy returned to his father's planet after death, which could be regarded as returning to his father's arms......
Leng Xingyun read this, frowned and pinched his eyebrows, feeling a headache for the information that he really couldn't understand.
He had no choice but to skip what he couldn't understand and continue to decipher the information he could barely piece together.
Later, probably because the aircraft malfunctioned, it didn't fly too far before it fell into the snowy mountains.
Although Yan Yu knew that the aircraft had fallen, she had run out of fuel and was powerless to take care of it.
When interpreting this, maybe there is really nothing to interpret, maybe the cold nebula has made too many mistakes, but this is the only information that the cold nebula can get.
Immediately, a flash of inspiration suddenly flashed in Leng Xingyun's mind, and he hurriedly tried to break Yan Yu's right hand, but found that he couldn't break it.
So, he turned Yan Yu's right hand over and looked at it, and there was a snow-white and translucent bead in his palm.
"Snow Mountain Ice Spirit?!" Leng Xingyun shouted in surprise.