Chapter 1 File Level [Top Secret]

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As one of the four ancient civilizations, China has countless splendid cultural treasures and countless myths and legends in the last 5,000 years of Chinese history.

But since Qin Shi Huang destroyed the Six Kingdoms, the original flourishing Fang Shi in the Yin Shang period withdrew from the stage of history, one by one confusing events can not be studied so far, the heyday of the ancient Shu civilization, Liangzhu civilization, as if the mirror flowers and the moon disappeared.

What books were burned and who were the people who burned the Confucianism? Why did the 12 golden men build the Afang Palace? The Afang Palace was really destroyed by a fire? Where are the 12 golden men? Why did the prosperous sons and hundreds of schools of thought begin to fall silent? Why did the First Emperor insist on Taishan Feng Zen despite opposition? Does the art of immortal alchemy exist or not?

β€”β€”Excerpt from "The Mystery of Pre-Qin Culture".

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"Dr. He, the superiors attach great importance to the excavation of this ruins, and please give a brief report on the progress at this stage, we have already started recording. ”

"Okay, this excavation is very smooth, in the first layer has unearthed more than 370 pieces of pottery, mussels, stone tools, bone and horn tools, and now we have entered the second layer, everyone is very excited, very motivated, many things here are unheard of, unseen, especially the second layer, I believe, it is very likely to unravel the ...... in the pre-Qin culture Sizzle......"

"Dr. Ho, can you hear me? Dr. Ho ......"

"Sizzle......"

"It's not good, Dr. He's signal is interrupted, hurry up and send reinforcements!"

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"Doctor, look at that lamp! Why is it only half-hearted, as if it were going to ...... To ......"

"Li Qingshan, can you not just pat people on the shoulder, do you know that it will scare people to death...... Ah, what's pulling me? Don't pull me...... Let go of my ......"

"Lamp...... Gone?!"

"Doctor save me ......"

"Run!"

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Heavy rain, dumping.

Three figures stood in the rain.

"I heard that Dr. He found an altar inside the ruins, and a stone was placed on the altar?

"Dreaming!"

"Hahaha......"

......

It's still raining.

"No stone was found, only this one was on Dr. Ho's body. ”

"A brass man holding a gourd?no eyes?odd...... Brass belonged to the common people in the pre-Qin period, and only bronze was owned by the nobles, and there has never been a record of a bronze man holding a gourd in ancient history, no, the gourd has always been owned by Fang Shi, but this brass man is wearing armor, according to the records, Fang Shi has not been stationed in the army since the first emperor was unified? Are you sure that this thing was brought out by Dr. He from the ruins?"

"This ...... I'm not sure, I followed Dr. He to excavate, it was basically pottery and stone tools, and I didn't find a large number of bronze tools, I heard that Dr. He's child was just three months old......"

"Rubbish, it's the stone on the altar!"

"Yes, my subordinates will go and find it!"

"A broken toy, a waste of time!"

"Smack!"

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The rain washed over the rocks.

In a piece of rubble, two red lights slowly lit up on a small bronze figure the size of a palm, which was a pair of originally empty eyes, which looked extremely bewitching under the rain.

Soon, however, the red glow vanished, and became hollow and godless again.

Half an hour later.

A figure jumped down from the mountain, stepped on the rubble, and looked around, but there were no bodies on the ground, let alone a fight.

"He Feng!" a desolate voice sounded, and the thunder flashed, imprinting a slightly pale face, and a three-month-old baby in his arms,

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File No.: GHG2000367

Archive Name: Pre-Qin Ancient Ruins.

Time:

On March 13, the ancient ruins of the pre-Qin period were suspected in the southwest province.

On March 14, the scene was cordoned off.

On March 15, Dr. He Feng led 57 national archaeological experts to arrive and began the excavation work smoothly, accompanied by 50 special combat team members.

On March 17, the excavation work was normal, and a number of cultural relics were unearthed.

March 28,......

On March 29, Dr. He Feng and 57 other archaeologists all disappeared, and the bodies of 50 special combat team members were found at the scene, neatly arranged, with no wounds found on the corpses and no traces of fierce firefighting. (Important note: The ancient ruins of the pre-Qin period mysteriously disappeared.) οΌ‰

April 21: Archive banned, Level Definition [Top Secret].

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Eighteen years later.

On a rugged mountain path, He Fang hummed briskly, carried a backpack, and jumped among the grass and rocks, like a rabbit.

The college entrance examination is over, it is summer vacation, and he is in a good mood.

"I don't know if the village chief and the old man will be moved to tears when he sees me rushing back from the county seat so late?"

Today's moonlight is bright, just like ......

A little purple?!

He Fang looked up at the purple moon hanging high in the sky, it was very round, like a star disk, but he couldn't remember any recent reports of such strange astronomical phenomena as the "purple moon".

There won't be any monsters coming out, right?

Hehe......

He Fang smiled, he was an atheist, he believed in science, and what he said was just a joke of self-ridicule.

But, why is there a black spot underneath the purple moon?

And, it's getting bigger?

"Lying ...... Oops?!" He reacted quickly, seeing that the black spot was about to hit his head, and immediately an old dog rolled over, perfectly avoided it, and then, crashed headlong into an old orange tree on the side of the road.

At the same time, there was a loud bang behind him.

"Bang!"

The ground shuddered.

Did meteorites fall from the sky?

He Fang immediately made an inference with scientific thinking, but when he rubbed his head and looked at the position he was just now, he felt that the thing in front of him seemed to be a little ......

Not very scientific!

Because, it turned out to be a pitch-black sarcophagus, three meters long, two meters high, thick and simple, and there was also a monster carved on it like a dragon and a tiger, with wings on its back, claws under its feet, staring at a pair of eyes, lifelike, two turquoise gems inlaid on the eyes, which looked extremely weird.

Under the purple moonlight, the sarcophagus stands on the mountain path like this, which is creepy.

He Fang gasped, looked at the sarcophagus, and was thinking about whether to go up and touch it, knock on a few stones to sell antiques by the way, or stay away from this unscientific place, when there was a rustling sound in the orange grove next to him.

Then, three black shadows rushed out of the woods.

"Huh!"

β€œ......”

The three black shadows jumped very high, and the purple moonlight pulled their figures, reflecting them on the ground, and finally, they all landed firmly in front of He Fang.

Eye to eye.

A drop of cold sweat slipped down from Where's forehead.

It turns out that the sarcophagus has an owner? It's just that how can these three people jump so high? It is nearly three meters high, which is even more exaggerated than the Olympic athletes.

The three of them stood in front of each other like this, and the one in the middle was covered with a black veil, and he couldn't see his face, but he could see that it was a woman, and her tight black leather coat outlined her bumpy figure.

On either side of the woman, there are two strong men.

The five big and the three thick ones all stared at the eyes of copper bells, and each held an iron rod as thick as an arm, each two meters long, and a chain tied to it.

Tomb robbers?

Touching the Golden Captain?

He Fang has read a lot of novels, but he has never heard of tomb robbers robbing tombs and stealing sarcophagi together? For a while, countless thoughts popped up in his mind.

"An ordinary person?" a man began.

"Kill?" the other man pointed with the iron rod in his hand.

"Hmm. The woman nodded.

Where is the "......".

Is this a matter of life and death?

Run!

He Fang did not hesitate, he was not prepared at all for this gun, turned around and ran, but as soon as he ran out less than three steps, he saw a figure flashing in front of him, and he was surrounded in the middle.

All three of them were as fast as ghosts.

Where is the "......".

"Boy, if you want to blame it......"

"Wait a minute, are you guys making a movie? Where is the camera, where is the director? I'm sorry, I'm not a group performer, do you recognize the wrong person? I'm just a student, if you really think I have acting talent, don't you make a price first? How can I ...... a 100 yuan a day for a boxed lunch?"

He Fang's words were not finished.

Because, in the middle of speaking, his hand was raised, and at the same time, a cloud of red spray hit the eyes of the masked woman and the two big men.

How can a person walk and run at night be unprepared?

The latest anti-wolf spray, powerful pepper water, find out!

"Stinky boy!" The two big men obviously didn't expect He Fang to shoot without even finishing his words, and he was hit in an instant, his eyes felt a pain, and the iron rod in his hand involuntarily smashed down to where he was.

But he had already expected it.

At the same time as the anti-wolf spray was used, his legs also kicked hard, leaned back with all his strength, and with his strength, he forced three or four backflips on the ground in a row.

Awesome!

Be witty!

It is said that poor mountains and bad waters come out of the people, where is it.

Moreover, he is also the number one Diao in Donghe Village, fighting, climbing trees, digging birds' eggs, and watching widows wash their ...... Ahem, do everything.

These backflips can't bother him.

But just after he successfully avoided the two sticks with the eyes of the two big men closed, a silver-white light slammed into his body against the ground under the reflection of the purple moon.

"Boom!" He Fang's back hurt.

The backpack fell to the ground along with the things, and there was a small metal sound mixed with it, and it was a small bronze figure half peeking out of the backpack.

Of course, He Fang's attention is not on the backpack and the little bronze man now.

His back hurts.

Hot pain.

He's hurt.

And beneath his feet, a clear crack stretched out in front of the masked woman.

The green grass and the small stones that paved the road, including the dirt, were all neatly separated, and the incisions were as smooth as knives.

Where's the sweat came down.

The legendary thirty-meter-long sword qi?What's wrong with the setting of this world? If it weren't for the little bronze man in his backpack to help him block it, he should be the same as those tender grass by now, right?

"Don't be afraid, my knife is fast. The masked woman moved again, like a ghost, and instantly arrived in front of He Fang, and at the same time, a short knife in her hand was raised.

In the light of the purple moon.

The chill on the short knife kept puffing.

"......" He Fang's eyes widened.

Are these people really still human?

Superman Bar!

Looking at the masked woman's knife that was about to fall, all he could think of in his mind was freedom, equality, justice, rule of law, prosperity, democracy, civilization, harmony, patriotism, dedication, integrity, and friendliness.

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