"The tomb keeper cannot be killed. Councilman Yang may not know the importance of the tomb keeper. He hides many secrets, even related to the formation of the restricted area."
Xu Han said calmly, "You can ask Lu Zhan, the person in charge of our No. 3 City, about this. I believe he has a better understanding of the tomb keeper than I do."
"It's about the formation of the restricted area..." Yang Buwei's expression changed and he asked, "Is it reliable?"
This is undoubtedly a crucial matter, and he has reason to confirm the authenticity of this matter as soon as possible and report to Parliament in a timely manner.
After all, one of the meanings of the existence of the Parliament is to explore where the restricted area comes from. If we understand the truth behind the restricted area, we may be able to solve the restricted area from the source.
"It's absolutely true." Xu Han nodded, "That may have something to do with a disappearing era... I wonder if the parliament is interested?"
She looked at Yang Buwei's expression.
Except for some information that Lu Zhan himself could not understand, he had reported all the information about the tomb keeper to the meeting hall, including what happened on the Hidden Beast Mountain the night before.
In the process, he repeatedly emphasized the horror of the tomb keeper and hoped that the council would act with caution.
However, it seems that the council has no intention of changing the plan, and even encouraged the council to support their plan.
"The era that disappeared..."
Yang Buwei sighed and did not answer, but asked, "The Gravekeeper is an S-level special taboo after all. Don't underestimate him. Are you really sure you can control him?"
Xu Han could tell that Yang Buwei was moved by the value of the tomb keeper, so he decided to wait and see for the time being.
"Yes, we have implanted a special chip into the tombkeeper's brain."
"You are very brave, but this thing is not safe." Yang Buwei shook his head.
A smile appeared on Xu Han's face: "Of course it's more than that. We found a girl not long ago. I heard that she has a close relationship with the tombkeeper..."
She played a three-dimensional video again, showing a transparent glass vessel with many lines connected to the outside.
Inside the vessel is a sleeping little girl.
"I heard her name is Mu."
…
At this time, Bai Mo was sitting in an old train. He clenched his chin and looked out the window. It was dark outside and he couldn't see clearly what was there.
The furnishings in the carriage were very simple, and there were only a few scattered people sitting on the seats. They all had their eyes closed and were concentrating, not daring to look out the window like him.
"It's so dark," he whispered.
"It's indeed dark, but I advise you to stop looking out the window."
A calm voice came from beside him. Bai Mo turned his head and saw a pale man yawning and walking over, and sat down next to him very familiarly.
He was wearing a helmet with a camera on his head, which looked like some kind of video camera.
"Why?" Bai Mo asked curiously.
"Haven't you heard that sentence..." The man pretended to be mysterious, "When you stare into the abyss, the abyss is also staring at you."
"Then I won't watch..."
Bai Mo was stunned for a moment, and then asked, "Did you also go to the amusement park?"
"That's right." The man yawned and pointed to the camera on his helmet, "It's mainly live broadcast."
"Live broadcast in an amusement park?" Bai Mo asked curiously, "Are you an anchor?"
"That's right. I don't know how many people are staring at my live broadcast room right now." The man smiled, showing his white teeth, "You can call me prisoner."
"Hello, my name is Bai Mo." Bai Mo said, "Prisoner...is that your stage name?"
"Of course, only fools use their real names here." The prisoner laughed.
Bai Mo looked dull, is this guy scolding me...
The prisoner seemed to have just realized this, but instead of restraining his smile, he laughed even more.
The other people in the carriage seemed to be disturbed by his laughter and frowned, but after seeing the prisoner's dress, none of them spoke.
The reward announced by the program has already stated that it is best not to bring a camera when entering the restricted area this time, because it is very dangerous and will increase the probability of death.
Therefore, the shooting task will be handed over to some death row prisoners.
They are just dying people, they don't have to argue with a death row prisoner over trivial matters.
There were a total of forty-six people on the train this time. At this moment, everyone except Bai Mo was in a very nervous mood.
There are extraordinary people, and most of them are ordinary people.
This is the train to Equality Paradise.
No one knows yet...
Its name is called the Train to the Past.
Chapter completed!