Chapter 61: Mysterious Picture
Not only was the cockpit a mess, there were even a few dry skeletons on display.
"One, two, three, four. ”
There were a total of four dry bones, and Lin Chen counted them. But think about it, there is a huge spaceship, and there are more than a hundred rooms in the lounge alone, each with many beds. How could there be only four people?
Are these four people dead or are the others dead outside, or even the bones are taken away?
Lin Chen carefully searched the spaceship again, and there was no trace of dry bones.
Without a clue, Lin Chen no longer thought about the question of dry bones. Instead, they searched the surroundings and found nothing good.
For the results of this investigation, Lin Chen couldn't help but be a little disappointed. Although he acquired many treasures, his true purpose was not achieved.
Lin Chen wanted to get some opportunities to become stronger from the wreckage of the spaceship. However, it seems impossible now.
But Lin Chen always faintly felt that the wreckage of the spaceship was not as simple as it seemed. Otherwise, would it be necessary to arrange such a strong spiritual barrier with such a small thing?
"Could it be that something is missing?" Lin Chen thought.
Suddenly, Lin Chen's gaze fixed on a small slit on the bridge. A piece of special black metal can be easily removed from a small slit.
"Black box?" Lin Chen was surprised.
In the memory of Lin Chen's previous life, the planes, rockets and everything there would be equipped with a black box. It is used to record a certain flight record.
With an attitude of trying, Lin Chen used the compass to start attacking this piece of black metal.
The operation of the compass is very simple, with a circle of buttons, and each button has a specific pattern next to it. As long as you don't look dumbfounded, you can see what function is controlled.
The compass, which can easily remove even the spiritual barrier, actually ran into an obstacle when it came to cracking the ferrous metal.
A quarter of an hour passed, and the compass still did not succeed in cracking it.
"Isn't it a black box?" Lin Chen began to question what he had just thought.
Suddenly, Lin Chen saw that there was a finger-sized switch on the black metal, and he was immediately speechless. I used the compass for a long time, and there was a switch on the machine at all.
Lin Chen stretched out a vine and tapped the switch.
"Click!"
There was a crackling sound from inside the black metal, and then it spun and floated into the air, a small opening peeking out in the middle of the metal, projecting a picture.
It's a vast desert.
In the evening, the sun sinks slowly on the skyline. The brilliant glow illuminates the horizon, rendering a touch of desolation to the desert.
The wind is blowing.
On the desert where sand and rocks were already flying, a strong wind arose out of nowhere. The wind continued to rage, rolling up the sand and dust, and became more and more powerful. The result is a tornado that roars across the desert.
It was in this desert that a male figure stood tall against the storm.
He stood on a high place.
But there should not be a high place in the desert.
Looking at the man's feet, it was a mountain of corpses stacked on top of each other!
Blood flowed down the mountain of corpses, quickly staining all the surrounding gravel a blood-red color. Not only that, but around the mountain of corpses, there are hundreds of corpses.
Like the mountain of corpses, it looks like he just died not long ago, because the blood is still flowing.
A large amount of blood flowed between the grit, and the grit revelled to drain the moisture and stain itself with a blood-red color.
The wind blew, and a large amount of gravel was blown into the air. The reddish grit was no exception.
A blood-red storm formed, whirling a monstrous blood-red gravel whistling through the desert.
The blood-red storm continued to blow, and the man stood with his hands in his hands, his back as straight as a javelin.
It's always been like this.
The sunset is infinitely good, just near dusk.
When the sun disappeared completely and the world began to darken, the clouds in the sky changed.
The white clouds should have disappeared with the sun, but there was a cloud that was white and flawless. Looks out of place in the night.
There is a mystery in this cloud, Lin Chen guessed.
Sure enough, after the man saw the white clouds in the night, he finally moved. The left hand continued to bear behind him, and the right hand was stretched out, and the calloused fingers were like a sword.
When he landed, a sharp sword intent rose from the man's body. The fingers of that flesh and blood body exuded an incomparably powerful sword momentum!
The sword was sharp, and with a flick of his fingers, he inadvertently cut through several whistling storms.
"Good sword!"
Lin Chen couldn't help but admire. He felt the sting just by looking at the images cast inside the black metal with his psychic sense. If he was really there at the time, I am afraid that he would die directly under the sword force.
in the picture.
The white clouds in the night suddenly appeared a gap, and a dark and bright cylinder poked out.
A bright light appeared in the cylinder, and then the light burst out, illuminating the sky that had already ended.
The light continued to condense in the cylinder, and a force of destruction emanated from the cylinder.
A cylinder is a cannon barrel!
A gigantic cannon barrel!
The man on the corpse mountain smiled indifferently at the earth-shattering power emanating from the barrel of the cannon. Cut it out with a light finger.
"Poof!"
In an instant, the sword qi came out from the fingertips. Turning into a thin silk thread that cannot be caught by the naked eye, it drove a sharp sword momentum to slash towards the white clouds.
The sword qi directly cut through the air!
At the last moment, the energy in the barrel of the cannon was charged and shot out with a bang!
A shockwave as thick as a hundred people hugging each other shot out of the barrel.
This sound is deafening!
This cannon will destroy the world!
The shock wave shot out, and it directly vaporized the surrounding air.
collided with the sword momentum, and the sword momentum was drowned in just an instant.
In the next moment, a shockwave came in front of the man. The man was still smiling faintly. Just look closely and find that there is endless remorse in the man's eyes.
It's a pity that it's all over.
The shockwave submerged the man and the mountain of corpses below, covering the surrounding sea of blood.
In the face of the incomparable shockwave, everything that was hit turned into nothingness in an instant.
This is the end of the picture.
After reading everything, Lin Chen's heart was shocked.
When the man's sword momentum appeared, Lin Chen clearly felt a kind of aura from his body.
That's the breath of the truly strongest. With that kind of breath, Master Wu will die in an instant.
But even so, the man was still blown into nothingness by a cannon.
But...
What is the significance of this image?
Shouldn't the black box record the last flight of the spacecraft?
Isn't this really a black box?
Or... Is this a picture that was recorded for a certain purpose? This is recorded to convey some information in the picture?
But what's in the picture?
Sunset, desert, male strong, storm, white clouds, cannons.
What else?
Somehow, Lin Chen always felt that something was wrong.