The Secret of Easter Island is the story of the adventures of explorer and author Thor Heyerdal. The pen & fun & pavilion www.biquge.info talked about the origin of the indigenous people on Easter Island, the origin of those stone statues, and the experience of adventuring in the cave ** on Easter Island that I don't know if it's true or not.

In Chen Xing's view, this book is more like a YY work with some crazy imagination. There was no answer to what he wanted to know: the origin of the planks of the Narangorango, for example.

However, it is clear from the book that there are many unsolved mysteries on Easter Island that cannot be explained by modern science. For example, those stone statues, there is no similar style in the whole world, and with the manpower and technical level of the island, how to build so many exquisite stone statues, and what is their real purpose.

Putting the book back on the shelf, Chen Xing went to the library's public computer and looked up the entry for the Longgo Lango.

There is no obvious explanation for the results of the search engine responses. Let's just say that this Lango Lango plank seems to be a very mysterious wooden tablet on Easter Island, and the words on it have no one to translate. Hidden in it is the key to unlocking the secrets of the Easter Island civilization.

Immediately afterwards, Chen Xing consulted the entry of Easter Island. From the pictures he searched, the outline of the island was exactly the same as that he had spent thirty days in, and in some places he could even recognize it at a glance. But the details are very different: for example, the hotels and shops that have been built on the island to serve tourists. Chen Xing was sure that he had never seen these things on the island.

Easter Island is now a tourist destination for tourists from all over the world, and if you zoom in on the satellites of Google Maps, you can still see the scattered tourists taking pictures with the stone statues. So, is it the power of the Earth's will that has reshaped a real island, or has it traveled back in time to a thousand years ago?

Moreover, Chen Xing suddenly found a serious problem. That is, after returning to reality, the memory of the faces and names of all the people I came into contact with on Easter Island was blurred. He clearly remembered that he had worked closely with someone on the island for dozens of days, and even the details of every battle and every word of the guy could be recalled, but his name and appearance and other details about his identity were blurred, and he couldn't recall the slightest bit. At most, I only know the gender of the person.

Obviously, this is what the will of the earth calls "the blurring of memories of the other chosen ones". So, the will of the earth doesn't seem to encourage the chosen ones to come into contact with each other in reality?

These mysteries are destined to be solved through a painstaking search. Chen Xing looked at the time, and before he knew it, it was already dinner time. My stomach rumbled again. With a wry smile, he left the library and walked through the backstreets again, his stomach bulging, but his wallet was shriveled like the belly of a hungry man.

"Longevity...... Now I have to eat the amount of food in a normal day, and my living expenses are not enough at all. ”

Chen Xing is a single-parent family. His parents divorced when he was very young, and his mother pulled him up with hard work. Now that I finally went to college, the tuition and living expenses have caused a great burden on my mother, how can I be embarrassed to ask my family for money?

"Forget it. I can only look for a part-time job, and now I am a murderous and vicious person, and I can't even find a job where I can eat well, right?

Chen Xing thought wildly. But in reality, being a killer is just a joke. On Easter Island, the sky is high and the emperor is far away, and the killing is to survive. And now that we are in a society governed by the rule of law, don't really think that the police are dry food. Once you are caught, then you will survive on Easter Island, and when you come back, you will be shot with a political axe.

On the way back to the dormitory, there are display shelves, tables and chairs in two rows on the road, and occasionally students gather around to ask questions and discuss. Then I was enthusiastically pulled by the old students sitting there to fill out the form. Only then did it suddenly seem that this year's freshmen had just finished military training, so various clubs and interest clubs and other organizations in the school had sprung up like mushrooms after a rain, trying their best to pull these freshmen into the group.

Chen Xing's gaze swept over these exhibition racks: Choir, Badminton Club, Roller Skating Club, Comic Club, Love Club, DV Club, Dead House League, Internet Association, Optoelectronic Information Association, Football Club, Mountain Eagle Club. The list goes on and on. However, there are dozens or hundreds of large associations like the Love Society, and there are also small groups with three or two kittens like the Dead House Alliance. Basically, most of the new students can find a club that corresponds to their hobbies.

Finally, Chen Xing's gaze rested on two of the shelves.

One is, XJ University Taekwondo Club. The other is XJ University Sanda Club.

The two societies are next to each other, as if competing with each other, the shelves are bigger than the other, and the patterns are brighter than the other.

Chen Xing's eyes lit up, and he walked over directly. The people of the two clubs saw Chen Xing coming straight over, and their eyes lit up, because Chen Xing did not have a clear goal, one person from each side stood up and shouted earnestly:

"Do you want to exercise? Do you want to learn real fighting skills? Come to our Sanda Club, the coaches in our club are all seniors with real ranks, and we will regularly guide all students every week. It's definitely not a good idea to come to our club!"

In addition, the student of the Taekwondo Club also spoke: "Classmate, there are coaches of the rank, and we also have Taekwondo Club. And our head coach is a master of black belts! And the current vice president of their Sanda Club is still just the summer of the three-stage Golden Eagle. ”

The student of Sanda Club was unconvinced: "In the summer, the president is limited by the assessment conditions of the rank, and he needs to reach the third stage for two years before he can continue to apply for the promotion assessment. Otherwise, her emblem would have been a four-stage green tiger long ago! And what we teach is real fighting skills, not fists and legs. Therefore, there are many coaches who have not taken the ranks, but their strength is very strong. ”

"Who are you talking about embroidering your legs?" The student of the Taekwondo Club sneered and said to Chen Xing with an invincible killing weapon: "Classmate, come to our Taekwondo Club." Not only can you learn more than Sanda Club, but the ratio of men and women in our club is one to one, so when you train every week, it's all a match of men and women, hehe, and our assistant instructor is also a rare beauty, you will never regret coming!"