Professor Han was ready for total annihilation.

He is not afraid of death.

He just felt very sorry for his apprentice, and the student died innocently because of these things.

They're just young people.

If this salvage excavation had been known, it would have resulted in such a result.

He would rather not come.

But the heavens will take people.

He couldn't stop it.

Professor Han knows that although it seems that human technology is very powerful, it can face natural disasters such as wildfires, tsunamis, volcanic eruptions, and hurricanes.

Humanity is still small.

Even humans can't even destroy the planet.

Everyone can only destroy themselves.

It's the same as the teacher said.

Everything is fate.

In the past, Professor Han scoffed at fatalism, but now, he is silent.

His teacher disappeared after an archaeological visit.

Is it the same with him?

He looked at the USB flash drive for a moment, and finally, he held it in the palm of his hand, if something really happened.

The professor decided that he would wrap two USB sticks with the same contents, one of them, and bury them not far away.

Swallow the other piece into your stomach.

Although it was possible to puncture the esophagus canal, or even to swallow it at all, there was no choice.

After taking pictures, he picked up the teacher's notebook.

On the title page of this notebook, his teacher draws a snake in carbon ink.

Ouroboros.

Swallow the tail and loop indefinitely.

Usually when he reads these books, although he knows that this is the teacher's hard work, but in the bottom of his heart, he still reads these books with some criticism.

Because of many of the teacher's theories, it seems a bit fantastical.

It's a little ridiculous to say, but in this environment, he calmed down.

Outside it was pouring rain, and the strange fragrance was often transmitted from the depths of the forest.

Even, don't know the illusion from time to time.

Professor Han was still in the fragrance, and smelled some incense ash and cigarette ash, just like the smell of burning paper money in the iron bucket on the street corner during the Winter Clothes Festival.

How can there be such a smell in the middle of this deep mountain?

"Teacher, I'm sorry."

Professor Han whispered, his hand stroking the spine of the book, the two teacher's work notes, which were specially left to him by the teacher before he disappeared, and the other one, which was the work book left by the teacher.

The remaining notebooks either entered the library or were published as books, benefiting future generations.

In the teacher's work notes, such a thing appeared.

It's just that every time such a thing appears, it means that the "expedition team" he organized, well, is actually no longer an "expedition team", in the jargon of the novel, it can be said to be a "clip lama".

There was no approval, no report, and I went to dig the ancient tomb by myself.

No matter how you look at it, it has nothing to do with scientific investigations.

Every time such ash appears, something strange happens, and in most cases, their team is attritional.

There are only these two books, which are Professor Han's teachers and specially left for Professor Han's treasures.

It records the many painstaking efforts he left behind after his "deviance", including words, and some strange and incomprehensible mantras and mudras.

Evil crooked.

Professor Han opened the notebook, and there was no date written on it, only some pen words in thin gold font.

If there is really a saying that the words are as good as the people, then Professor Han's teacher must be an emaciated, but straight-waisted intellectual.

His words also carry a rebellious smell in it.

Flipping through the words inside, Professor Han saw some somewhat unbelievable stories.

The story about Xiangxi is also in his teacher's work notebook.

These two notebooks are also the story of an old professor, who has since become a madman.

The beginning of the story is actually the scene of a rescue excavation.

It's just that it's in the Central Plains.

On the plains.

It was a certain construction site, when the excavator was digging the foundation, a large tomb was dug out, and when such a thing happened, the experienced construction leader should be able to pour it with cement, and continue to start construction as if nothing happened.

The bad thing is that he was in charge at the time, he was a newcomer.

When he heard that an ancient tomb had been dug up during construction, he panicked and reported the news.

At that time, the old man who was teaching at the university not far away did not expect that he would be involved in any turmoil because of this rescue excavation.

He took his students, who were not Professor Han at that time, to the scene and presided over the excavation, but this excavation, for unknown reasons, ended without a problem.

In this regard, the old man's work notes are also secretive, but since then, the old man has been very interested in oracle bone inscriptions, and then there is the famous "Ancient Shu, Xiangxi, and Western Regions Cultural Examination Disappeared in History" special research meeting.

This subject has brought endless trouble to this old man.

Because according to what the old man said, that is, in the Yin Shang period, ancient Shu, Xiangxi, and the Western Regions, there were already splendid cultures, some of these cultures belonged to the Wuzhu culture, and some belonged to the more ancient unknown civilization, which was full of mystery.

The king who rules over them is like the spokesman of the gods on earth.

This is tantamount to quite explosive news, if it can continue like this, there is some corroboration - even if the evidence is false, this kind of thing has not happened on their side, as long as there is, then the old man can take advantage of this to become a real monument, but unfortunately, no.

The old man has nothing, he studies and teaches at the same time, and both sides are messy, which is a loss of his job, but his relatives, neighbors, friends and wives are all persuading him to give up.

The old man didn't give up.

Professor Han sat in his tent when he heard all kinds of strange sounds coming from outside in addition to the sound of wind and rain.

It's as if someone is chanting something in a strange language and tone.

Professor Han walked out and saw that the people from the security department also came out of the tent, I don't know if it was an illusion, Professor Han saw that behind the people in the security department, those faces were a little familiar, as if they were the people who sent Xu Nian down the mountain.

Well, they're back?

When did you come back?

Just when he was wondering, under the rain curtain, in the deep forest, a strange voice came out again.

They were sent out not long ago to observe the road conditions and members of the Security Section.

Standing in the shadows, beckoning to them.

"Lao Qin, Lao Qian, what are you doing?"

The people in the security department shouted dissatisfied, not understanding what they were doing so mysteriously, but when they used a bright light to shine behind these people, they saw what was behind them.

These members of the Security Section pressed their hands on their weapons.

The same goes for Professor Han.

He swallowed deeply.

Even if he was determined to die, when he saw these things, he still felt cold all over his body.

"Go back to the tent!"

The people in the security department shouted loudly: "Go back to the tent, don't come out without my permission!" ”