Quiet!

It's quiet!

Except for the slight noise of walking in dialects, the whole world seemed to be silent.

This makes people feel a wave of boredom and a kind of fear in their hearts, especially when they see the faintly exposed corpses on the road, a creepy feeling quietly sprouts......

Of course, this has nothing to do with the more nervous dialects, and he didn't feel the slightest nervousness, but instead deduced something from this.

There were not many corpses in the building, and the further he walked in the direction of the city gate, the denser the buildings became, but most of the doors were closed, and after he broke the door, there were no corpses to be seen.

According to the general situation, when encountering a sudden situation such as a volcanic eruption, the person fleeing for his life cannot bother to lock the door, so the time of the volcanic eruption should be daytime, and the eruption is very sudden.

Secondly, the volcanic eruption is not very large, otherwise the ash would not have disappeared so quickly, and the vegetation would not have recovered so quickly, and now, probably less than 20 years after the eruption.

But it was just a low-level volcanic eruption that wiped out all the life in the area......

Maybe modern people can use technology to predict, but at the same time, they are limited to predictions, not to compete with them.

Even if modern human beings possess nuclear weapons and can even plow all the earth's land up 10 times, the earth can completely eliminate the effects of nuclear weapons by taking a little nap, turning over, sleeping, and then hibernating.

But can humans?

Fang Yan shook his head,

Maybe not now, maybe not in the future, but no matter what, there may be one sentence that is true - reverence for nature......

……

Part of the wall had collapsed, and it was probably when the magma erupted, but it was smashed by the shards of rock that erupted, causing this ruin-like scene.

This was followed by volcanic ash that engulfed the city 20 kilometers from the volcano in less than half an hour.

Fang Yan thought and nodded, and at the same time, the aircraft also flew over the center of the city, and above the lower left corner of the light screen, a full view of the city, which was only 4 kilometers in size, also appeared.

The whole city shows an overall circle, and at the same time, there are three small circles that divide the city into three levels in turn, so that the whole city presents a beautiful concentric circle shape.

And the further you go to the center, the higher the buildings, and in the center of this small city is a majestic temple.

Then four more avenues stretched from the temple to the four gates, running through the city, forming a cross that made the whole town look extremely neat......

Although the buildings are mottled, they have not collapsed much, and at the same time, the green is also randomly dotted in the city, like a well-preserved ancient city ruins.

Of course, it would be better if there were no corpses strewn all over the streets......

"Nuwa, the civilization level of this civilization should not be high!"

Fang Yan asked, jumping over the crumbling corner next to the city gate.

"From what is known, this civilization has not yet carried out the first industrial revolution!"

Nuwa replied, and the dialect nodded as well, iron tools were very common in the city, but no guns or steam engines or anything like that were found.

Even the means of transportation used next to the road are still in the form of horse-drawn carriages, indicating that this civilization is not as developed as expected.

However, this is also in line with dialect speculation about the Atlantean civilization - a civilization before the nuclear age, or rather, a civilization before World War II.

After all, if Atlantis had a stronger civilization than we are today, how could it be destroyed by a monstrous flood?

Unless they do hide under the sea, or the far side of the moon, or the Bermuda Triangle, or whatever......

But speaking it, the tongues themselves don't believe it, because there is a premise there - what is their purpose?

Fang Yan thought, shook his head, looked at a building next to him, raised his foot and kicked open the wooden door, and only after the dust was gone, did he raise his foot and step inside.

There were also a few corpses left inside, and Fang Yan glanced at it slightly, then raised his feet and continued to walk inside.

This should be a shop, it should be a place to sell fabrics, Fang Yan glanced at it a few times, and after casually moving the rotten things inside, he walked out again......

Due to the passage of time, most of the city has decayed, and although some metalwork remains, not much.

Before the dialect came to the city, it seems that someone had looted it, and the footprints and finger prints preserved in some buildings also fully illustrate this.

This made the only dialect that was left of this island instantly vigilant, but at the same time, it was mixed with a little excitement.

If there are traces of human activity, it means that there are living people, and the looting of metal products means that there is a complete commercial system, and this indicates that there will be camps, and even kingdoms and cities.

Fang Yan thought as a breeze blew up a wisp of wind and sand, and then a graceful, soft-voiced tone sounded.

It seems to be intermittent, but it is still full of mutilated beauty.

"Nuwa, did you hear anything?"

Fang Yan asked suspiciously, tilted his ears, and began to walk in the direction where the voice came from, while the hand holding the rifle tightened slightly,

The wind stopped, Fang Yan was stunned, and looked in the direction the figure came from—the temple in the center of the city.

"A unique construction that allows the wind to make a simple tonal sound when it passes through? Or did someone do it on purpose? ”

Fang Yan muttered softly, looked at the temple in front of him, looked around, and raised the rifle in his hand.

"Click!"

The sound of bolts sliding was loud in the silence of the city.

"Let the aircraft go in and probe and report the anomaly at any time!"

Fang Yan said, and the aircraft quickly flew back from afar, burrowing into the temple, and at the same time, a breeze blew, and the faint tone sounded again.

The temple was not large, and it took less than 1 minute to do so, and before the dialect was close, the aircraft had already detected the entire temple.

"Sure enough, it's the sound caused by the unique structure of the building!"

Fang Yan muttered, and lowered the rifle in his hand slightly.

"Let the aircraft continue to probe the surroundings and scan the text found inside the temple!"

As he spoke, the machine quickly flew out of the temple and flew off into the distance.

"Non-known linguistic system, no data matching, no decipherment!"

Nuwa's voice came, Fang Yan nodded, looked at the statue carvings on a row of stone pillars at the entrance of the temple, and asked,

"Nuwa, you know ......"

"Something out of the ordinary!"

A hurried voice sounded in his ears, and Fang Yan subconsciously raised his rifle, and at the same time looked at the flickering aircraft screen in the lower left corner of the light screen.

"Hold the grass, the living!"

A sentence subconsciously broke out, Fang Yan was stunned, and then shouted excitedly,

"Catch him, no, catch him!"