Chapter 102: The Corpse Pit
The live broadcast room fell silent.
Nanyin's silence was even more deafening.
Because of this barrage, no one spoke for the rest of the time, but was obsessed with work.
At four o'clock in the afternoon, the day's work was over, and everyone was tired enough.
"Xiao Nan, come one."
Sheng Ya handed over a gray thing, looking at the appearance of food, and it exuded an indescribable aroma.
"What is this?"
She reached out and took it and sniffed it, it felt a bit like chili peppers, and it had a faint sweet smell, and she really couldn't recognize it.
"Grey Chili Pepper!"
Sheng Ya took a bite, and the eating appearance was extremely tempting.
Nanyin didn't resist the temptation to try it.
"Don't eat it!"
Eiffel, who was drinking heavily on the other side, saw that she was holding a gray chili pepper and was about to stuff it into her mouth, so she immediately reminded her loudly.
Nanyin paused, "Poisonous? ”
"I don't know if it's poisonous, and it's not recommended to eat it if you have a bad stomach."
If you eat it, you will not only have a stomachache and die, but also vomit and diarrhea.
Since Sheng Ya brought out this dark dish of gray chili peppers, everyone present has counted one by one, and all of them have been poisoned.
"I ate that one and almost collapsed."
Speaking of the previous experience of eating gray peppers, Alfie shuddered, and the hairs on her body stood up.
Zhu Luo and the others nodded in agreement, and persuaded Nanyin not to eat.
also complained about what Sheng Ya ate, most normal human stomachs can't accept it.
Sheng Ya didn't like to hear this, she was dissatisfied, "The things I make are delicious, it's just that your stomach is too fragile." ”
When his face was raised, he looked like a little flower cat, and his mouth was full of ash.
"Wipe your face quickly!"
Zhu Luo handed over a handkerchief, Sheng Ya looked at her face at the screen of the light brain, and found that it was really Zhang, so she immediately said goodbye and took the handkerchief to wipe her face clean.
She turned her head to convince Nanyin to believe in her craft.
But I don't want her to eat it already.
Sheng Ya ,......
"Is it delicious?"
She asked cautiously.
Nanyin swallowed the gray pepper in his mouth with an expressionless face, "Yaya, I now believe that you have an iron stomach. ”
This is really not taboo at all, what to eat.
"And your taste is different from ordinary people!"
She thinks that most people can't accept delicious food.
What others think is delicious, she either thinks the taste is too light, or has a strange taste or something.
It's also fascinating.
Zhu Luo and the others immediately looked at Sheng Ya as if they had found a comrade-in-arms, "Look, Xiao Nan thinks so too." ”
The implication is that her taste is really different from ordinary people.
Sheng Ya didn't care about this, "I just like to eat." ”
There's nothing wrong with that.
Looking at the time, Nanyin said, "Dean, they're not coming back today?" ”
No one can answer this question, after all, the dean's work is somewhat different from theirs.
However, according to the past practice, if you haven't come back at this point in time, you really don't plan to come back.
"I guess I've dug up something good again."
It was true that good things were dug up, and they dug up well-preserved dried corpses.
Not yet one or two, but a dry corpse pit.
Nanyin and they were summoned over while the dean and they were crouching on the edge of the pit watching the digging robot dig carefully.
Beside them was a dried corpse that had been cleaned up and lay in a box.
"Teacher, what's the situation now?"
Nanyin squatted next to Dean Ou, looked at the corpse pit below, and found that there were really a lot of corpses inside.
It can be said that it is layered.
"Poisoned to death!"
Dean Ou, who was poking and poking on the holographic screen, heard her words and said without raising his head, "We have examined these corpses, and the time of death can be determined to be 2067 BC. ”
"These people died without the slightest sign of struggle, the kind of toxin that we suspect is extremely damaging to the nerves and immune system."
Nanyin's mind instantly appeared with the four big words of biochemical virus.
But she wasn't sure, "When the ancestors left their home planet, did they leave the virus behind?" ”
Professor Dominic turned his head to look at her, "You think it's a biovirus?" ”
Nanyin sneered, Dominic was speechless, looked at Zhu Luo and them, and found that his expression was similar to Nanyin, and sighed.
"It's not clear if it's a virus left by humans, after all, the home planet was full of viruses at that time."
Zhu Luo leaned over, "Teacher, are these dried corpses preserved because of the virus?" ”
Dominic nodded.
Nanyin they ,......
Since these dried corpses were preserved because of the virus, this also means that the corpses are still poisonous.
Good guys, their teacher didn't take any protective measures to squat with these corpses when he knew that the corpses were poisonous.
"Have you drunk the antidote?"
Nanyin was worried, and Dominiel looked serious, "Wait for you to remind you, the daylilies are cold." ”
As soon as these words came out, Nanyin and the others decisively took out the antivenom and prepared to drink it, but they didn't want the teacher to say again-
"Don't worry if you don't drink it, we've done a check, and these viruses have lost their activity!"
It means that the virus is dead.
But Nanyin and the others still poured the antidote into the idea of insurance.
"There's a mission for you."
"You say!"
"Is there a problem with restoring the appearance of these dried corpses?"
"Nope."
This is the most basic subject, which has been learned since elementary school, as long as it is a Huameng person, all of them are good at repair.
The teacher has to arrange other work, and they are really not sure that they can do it well, and they can do the job of restoring the appearance of the dried corpse.
Then, Nanyin and the others squatted in front of the dried corpse and busied themselves.
"it!"
Sheng Ya's exclamation came, and Eiffelton, who happened to be next to her, asked what was wrong as if she had discovered a new world, and people also came over.
"Look who this restored person looks like."
Looking at the restored man on the holographic screen, Sheng Ya felt that her brain was about to shut down.
Why do people who are more than 3,000 years apart look like this?
Or did the big data go wrong and put someone's data on the dried corpse she had restored?
"I look at the ...... of the slot"
Eiffel, who saw the restored picture clearly, was also taken aback, "This, this is definitely not Major General Jun?" ”
What's that?
Nanyin, who was attracted by Sheng Ya's rough mouth, although they didn't have time to come over to eat melons at close range, they all pricked up their ears and prepared to listen to the news.
But I didn't want to hear Eiffel's words.
I couldn't hold it anymore.
"Dry corpse like Major General Jun?"
"I don't know, that's what Eiffel said."
"It's impossible, it's not tens of hundreds of years, thousands of years, this can be like being selected as a miracle of the universe."
"Come and see, it's really like it!"
Zhu Luo didn't hold back the curiosity in his heart, and left half of his work to go to see the excitement.
This look can't wait to pull Jun Helan over and stand in front of her, and make a live comparison with this restored image.
(End of chapter)