Scott stood at the starship barn doorway.

He was wearing a thick spacesuit and a helmet, and the transparent helmet was displaying the planet's temperature, environmental indicators and other information.

Temperature: 40 degrees Celsius

Humidity: 20% RH

AQI: VI. (Severely Polluted)

Light intensity: 500000LUX

Wind

wind velocity

......

These data are constantly changing before his eyes, but no matter how they change, they are not up to the standard of human survival.

The earth, the birthplace of human civilization for thousands of years, is now full of devastation and garbage.

Scott didn't think that this operation would find any living species, after all, four hundred years ago, a university scientist in the Star Alliance had already concluded that the earth was no longer suitable for any kind of living creatures.

Scott only wanted to find some plain text and not go back and forth in vain.

"Captain! We've detected a lot of rare metals and ores down there! ”

The voice of a searching soldier rang out in Scott's helmet.

Scott is overjoyed, it's finally not garbage!

They searched the earth for three days and three nights, except for the garbage and ice!

He immediately ordered all the soldiers who were searching the surrounding area to rush to support, and also released all the digging robots on the ship.

Men and machines hula hula hula flock to one place, chisel open the ice on which the garbage is frozen, and dig down little by little.

The ice was quite thick, and it took them two hours of digging before they saw the frozen cabinets, furniture, and other objects.

Room? Traces of human habitation!

There were also animal carcasses in one place.

It's not rotten!

What animal?

Scott brought the frozen winged black animal ice cube to his eyes and turned on the scanning system on his helmet.

A fluorescent glow swept from top to bottom, emitting a mechanical electronic sound:

"Bats, ancient pterocods, lived by sucking blood, and are now extinct."

Scott looked suspiciously.

It is reasonable that this place has been buried for many years, and even if it is frozen, the body is not so intact.

If it weren't for the fact that the vital detection system hadn't moved, Scott would have thought he had found a living creature!

The soldiers were also a little strange, looking at the secluded underground, and a sense of fear inexplicably rose.

Like there's something creepy down there.

"Keep digging!" Scott ordered.

After digging for about another hour, the entire room was exposed to air.

It is a two-bedroom, two-hall house, but the doors of two rooms are sealed.

Scott first asked the robot to open one of the sealed rooms,

It was found to be stuffed with a large amount of jewelry, as well as countless currencies.

This is that most of these currencies have been crushed and rotted, and can only be recognized from the scraps, which should be paper money from about 2000 years in the Gregorian calendar.

The robot lifted these things out, and everyone's eyes were going to glow green.

In the era of the Star Alliance, this precious metal of gemstones has long been extinct, and it is sky-high for everything, let alone so much!

Scott scolded:

"Do you want to violate the rules of the 'traceability number'! Any starship that comes to Earth to look for civilization and the antiquities it finds are not allowed to be taken for themselves, it is the wealth of the entire human race! It is the common property of all the republics of the Star Alliance! Violators exile the Alpha System! Three generations can't become Star Warriors! ”

"Yes! Captain! ”

These belongings were moved to the "Traceability" and the news was transmitted back to the Star Alliance headquarters "Bui Star".

Scott was a little excited.

He had a hunch that there would be an amazing discovery in the Traceability today!

Scott asks the robot to open the other room.

Due to its age and severe erosion, the door was quickly broken and opened.

After a while, a large coffin frozen in ice was carried out.

The coffin was also tied with heavy chains, as if to warn those who approached it not to open it lightly.

Even if Scott doesn't have any common sense of ancient culture, he knows that no one can put a coffin in his room!

He touched the ice on the coffin, and his heart was beating.

He didn't know what to do, so he could only connect to the communication at the headquarters and broadcast the live footage to the various high-level leaders of the Star Alliance's ancient culture search department.

In less than a minute, one after another leaders in suits and leather shoes transmitted their entire series of images to the scene.

In the end, the collective decided not to open it yet, and transported this coffin back to Buixing!

Scott received the order and immediately set sail home.

It will take three days to return to Booie.

Scott took off his helmet and spacesuit in the captain's room and changed into his own light clothes.

The interior of the starship provides the air needed for human survival, the right temperature, the right gravity, and plenty of food, which can survive for two hundred people for a month.

Scott opened the holographic board above the seat and browsed the "Lianhe Zaobao",

His right hand has only two fingers, and the other three are made of alloy, but there is nothing wrong with using them.

His right leg is also synthetic, as is his nose.

The headline in the morning newspaper was that Dr. Rex Biomechanics had launched a new material for "synthetic humans" – a high-toughness, high-hardness nanometal.

Synths made of this material have been reported to be able to possess strength and speed beyond those of other synths.

They will become a new generation of "Star Warriors", traveling in space, piloting better equipped mechs to kill radiation monsters and win glory for their country.

Scott put down the morning newspaper and rubbed his temples a little tiredly.

He is also a synth, and when he was young, he was a captain of a battleship, but in a war, half of his body was gnawed off by a radiation monster.

I was fortunate enough to pick up a life and was sent to the Star Alliance's bio-modification department to become a synthesizer.

Every day, warriors like him are sent to reform and become the only hope of survival.

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Scott opened the holographic board above the seat and browsed the "Lianhe Zaobao",

His right hand has only two fingers, and the other three are made of alloy, but there is nothing wrong with using them.

His right leg is also synthetic, as is his nose.

The headline in the morning newspaper was that Dr. Rex Biomechanics had launched a new material for "synthetic humans" – a high-toughness, high-hardness nanometal.

Synths made of this material have been reported to be able to possess strength and speed beyond those of other synths.

They will become a new generation of "Star Warriors", traveling in space, piloting better equipped mechs to kill radiation monsters and win glory for their country.

Scott put down the morning newspaper and rubbed his temples a little tiredly.

He is also a synth, and when he was young, he was a captain of a battleship, but in a war, half of his body was gnawed off by a radiation monster.

I was fortunate enough to pick up a life and was sent to the Star Alliance's bio-modification department to become a synthesizer.

Every day, warriors like him are sent to reform and become the only hope of survival.

The headline in the morning newspaper was that Dr. Rex Biomechanics had launched a new material for "synthetic humans" – a high-toughness, high-hardness nanometal.

Synths made of this material have been reported to be able to possess strength and speed beyond those of other synths.

They will become a new generation of "Star Warriors", traveling in space, piloting better equipped mechs to kill radiation monsters and win glory for their country.

Scott put down the morning newspaper and rubbed his temples a little tiredly.