Chapter 482: Dead Face on Glass
I stared at the dead man's face, and the dead man's face stared at me, and we both looked at each other for a full minute before I composed, and the man on the other side of the window was indeed dead, and he was barely motionless, not even blinking his eyes.
I knocked lightly on the window, and the person on the other side of the window didn't move, just dead, his eyes were too focused, and they were all for me, and I couldn't help but turn back behind me, no one, no one.
I looked through the window again at this man, who was a mercenary, also wearing the same clothes as a mercenary, his hands were clinging to the protruding parts on either side of the windowsill, as if trying to escape the room, but he was unsuccessful, as if he had just reached the window and was dead.
I was secretly afraid of what was in this house.
I went back to the main entrance of the house again, and as soon as I arrived at the main entrance, I felt that the cold hairs on my body stood up in an instant, because the door that I had just opened obviously could not open, now opened by itself, and it was hidden, and there was a small gap.
I stretched out my hand and touched the door gently, I no longer have any strength in my body, I can't explore the whole room, but at least I can find out if there is anything terrible behind this door that will kill me, fortunately, Nuwa's divine power did not fluctuate violently because I touched this door, which means that now the room is fine, even if I go in, I will not die.
I walked into the room, this room should be a small conference room, in the middle of the room there are three tables put together a large wooden table, and there is a sand table in the middle of the wooden table, I carefully observe this sand table, it seems to be the terrain near here, I carefully sand table, I couldn't help frowning, something is wrong, this sand table is too wrong, from my estimate, I am now in the north of the corpse lake, the sand table is very clearly marked the location of the corpse lake, from the corpse lake to the north all the way, there is a city, The location of this city seems to be very similar to the position I am in now, which is evil, except for such a small village here, there is no city at all Ah Eighteen Master Villa Read the full text. [Lots of good]
I was questioning, and suddenly my heart sank, no, this sand table does not record the topography here, to be exact, it does not record the topography on the ground, this sand table records an underground city, that is, the city shown on the sand table is actually under my feet.
I immediately understood the meaning of the existence of this small village, this place is likely to be an underground ancient city, and this ancient city should have been in China, so China and Russia will join forces to develop this underground ancient city, after all, in the early days of the founding of the People's Republic of China, the relationship between China and the Soviet Union was very good, in the honeymoon period, the two sides have a lot of cooperation in scientific research, humanities, culture and archaeology and many other fields, whether it is military or construction, in fact, there is the shadow of Russia, So it's no surprise that the development of this ancient city on the border between China and Russia involves scientists from both countries.
It's just that if the so-called underground ancient city is really discovered, this must be a huge sensational news, but I have never heard of it, there is such an ancient city here, and the city shown in the sand table must have something else, but what it is, I'm afraid you will only know when you go in.
I took a closer look at the sand table city, only to see that this is a pentagram-shaped city, and the corpse lake is only afraid that the underground part is larger, it is estimated that the place where I chatted with Jinglan before is a part of this ancient city, which is connected to this ancient city, because the sand table is painted that there are five palaces outside the main city, which are located in five different corners of the pentagram.
And in the middle of the whole pentagram, is an extremely majestic city, in the middle of the city is a palace, the sand table specially carved the appearance of this palace with wood carving, but also painted with white paint, my palace, my head buzzed, this palace is almost the same as my white palace on the six towers, exactly the same, there is no difference.
This is really evil, how could the palace of the netherworld come to this place, or is it that the city shown in this sand table originally belonged to the netherworld? My head was in a mess all at once, and I stared at the white palace with astonishment, and after a while, I felt my legs go numb.
I sat on the chair next to me, and felt more and more that this thing was too bizarre, and I was actually guessing in my mind Hu Bin's expression at first sight of the palace, whether he would be as surprised as I was, or whether he knew about the existence of this palace from the beginning.
I walked to the window, and the mercenary's body had stiffened into a strange shape, and his joints were twisted violently, forming an appearance that ordinary people could not form at all.
I dragged his body aside to prevent him from lying on the windowsill and scaring people. Then I began to continue to search the whole room, except for this small conference room, there was a separate workshop, the workshop was full of books, most of them were some geography books and atlases, and some were about history, I checked carefully, and I didn't find anything particularly important, all of them were some books that could be found in the library on weekdays, and even some poetry books and novels, and the owner of the room was still a literary youth.
Next to the workshop is the kitchen, the kitchen is very simple, it is a very large stove, there are two particularly large pots on it, this pot can put a child in the bath, and the food of the village is done here.
There was a room next to the kitchen, and I was about to walk in, when I heard a strange sound, da-da-da, da-da-da, I pushed the door in, and it turned out that there was a telegraph transmitter in this room, and what made me feel terrified was that this telegraph was actually running, and it continued to make a rhythmic and regular clicking sound, and it was obvious that someone was delivering a message here.
No one has been here for more than 30 years, almost no one knows about the existence of this place, and who will send a telegram to this place, I am secretly afraid in my heart, I don't understand Morse code, I don't know what this clicking sound means, but I feel that this telegram is actually quite short, because every few tens of seconds, this telegram will be repeated.
I sat down in front of the transmitter and saw that there were a number of forms for filling out the telegram, and I began to record this code according to the form.