Chapter 62: Regular Cleaning
"What's big? Isn't it just a feeling, and it's not enough to believe that it's an illusion. Pen ~ fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info although I Wang Xiaoming does not stand up to the sky, but I also think that I am a strong man, I never believe in what is destined, my belief is that man will win the sky. Wang Xiaoming said when he saw James, who was a little self-defeating.
"My question is not about this, I mean the!" James said, pointing to bat droppings on the ground.
"I'm going, it's all this time, why are you still so clean, you're dying, what kind of do you care about." Wang Xiaoming was quite speechless about James's words.
"That's not what you mean, but what you said about cleanliness is right, but, it's not my cleanliness, it's this deep sea temple cleanliness, these bats won't be just coming in at a glance, they should belong to the regulars here, so why is there no bat in this palace! Not even dusty, scary clean? James' face was gray, and his mind was running wildly.
"You...... That is, there will be people here every once in a while...... Regular...... Sweep once? Wang Xiaoming was extremely shocked when he heard James's words, and stammered.
"Yes, it's a regular cleaning, but it's not necessarily a human being. It should be a program set up in this palace. It's like your computer's regular internal cache cleaning. James said as he touched the diamond-shaped bluestone slab on the floor.
"Oops, looking at the behavior of these bats, it should be that the cleaning is about to start, I hope they will come back quickly, this big lizard will leave at any time!" James yelled that it was not good.
"Boss! Kevin! Three Guys! James shouted in the direction Kyle had left!
"Boss! Kevin! Three Guys! Ahem, ahem, ahem! Thinking that something was wrong, James changed direction and shouted in the opposite direction of their departure. I was so nervous that I accidentally broke my throat, and my lungs hurt hotly.
It seems that the opposite is not just an allegory. They did meet once.
At this time, the big lizard began to move.
Meanwhile. On the edge of the beach on Easter Island, a cave with its back to a volcanic lava island, a group of people in protective suits slowly walked into the cave.
The leader was an old man, and his expression was extremely excited. Pointing to the mural on the inner wall of the cave and shouting, "Yes, yes, yes!" That's it, why didn't I think of it! Great! Harness the power of the Yellow Horn and the Tides! Once a month! Yeah! Why does this thing have to wait for someone else to dig it in one place! It moves once a month! No wonder! No wonder! Hahaha, I happened to be here these days, and the emperor lived up to his hard work. ”
The exhausted students in the back watched the professor shout at the ghost drawings on the walls that showed no trace of natural laws, and thought that maybe the professor had lost his mind.
Because the murals are not so much ghost drawings as some insects or ants crawling. And it's been all the way. This is not the first time the professor has reacted like this!
The students were worried about whether the professor would jump right into the crater lake behind the ridge, but suddenly wanted him to jump in. The contradiction is extreme.
"You know, let me tell you now, the world's most advanced encryption algorithm is not code conversion or anything like that, especially some passwords that have to be passed down deliberately. The changing times of the codebook are easy to lose, so the secret can be cut off. In the seventeenth and eighteenth centuries, I often saw some of my colleagues holding an old Bible and not thinking about some unearthed scrolls. The blame is that they looked down on me, and I was trying to track the Juba man. I worked there as a handyman for more than 20 years, until I revealed all the secrets of the Juba star, and I sent him back to my hometown. The mysterious old man pointed to the sky.
The students stared blankly at the sky until the mysterious old man meant to send him to heaven.
The students had thought that the old man was suffering from paranoia. When I was doing research before, I always said that I was from the Kham tribe, from the distant constellation of Fairy Cloud. And that's no wonder, because there have been many such scholars throughout history. Halfway through the research on the royal family, he jumped out and said that he was a royal heir. Say something with certainty. Those who study religious changes will eventually jump out and designate who is the son of God. Swagger. To the end, the study of extraterrestrial cultures says that the earth is not the earth, and the clouds are in the fog.
Therefore. The young students thought that the professor might have gone mad, and that they had comforted themselves with all the shocking deeds of his past, and that anyone who had been immersed in this way for a long time would always have a chapter. Isn't there someone who thought he was the last descendant of Charles III to get the royal inheritance, and after being knighted, didn't it prove that it was a great deception?
"I know what you're thinking, I know you're doubting me. You see. The old man didn't mind at all, and excitedly took out a computer, "You can see what is going on." ”
The excitement in the old man's eyes overflowed, after so many years, he could finally share these things with others, and thought to himself, since you are all dying people, it is not unbelievable to know these things to them.
The old man was so confident and proud that he wanted everyone to share in his joy, and when his vanity was satisfied, he would destroy them one by one.
"Oh, by the way, halfway through the conversation, the scholars who were tinkering with the scrolls looked down on me, and I simply didn't tell them that the Qur'an they were referring to was correct, but the version was wrong. It wasn't until I sent the Juba man back to my homeland that I went straight there and dug it up and donated it to the Graduate School in front of them. I wanted to laugh when I saw them sobbing, and I didn't actually remind them, but they didn't bother to listen to me and didn't take me seriously. I didn't say much when I saw how they looked like they were in their seventies and eighties, after all, they were still children. Because of this incident I made a name for myself and caught the attention of certain people in Juba. So I faked a natural death. Change your status again. Less than a month after my death, I had no old men who plagiarized the fruits of victory and announced these discoveries in a high-sounding manner. The old man said as he operated the computer.
The mysterious old man swiped his fingers across the screen, rummaging through something, something he had memorized all in his mind, and he deliberately found it in order to show off.
"Hey, you earthlings like to chase fame and fortune, let me tell you, fame, fortune, money and everything are fake, only power and eternity are real!" The old man's fingers stopped, and it seemed that he had found it. (To be continued.) )