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Chapter 202 Sixty million years ago

Crystal!

How could Zhang Yang see that this figure was made of crystals and had no material existence related to the human body? Zhang Yang couldn't help but look back at the girl behind him in confusion. He was a little confused. There was obviously no difference.

"Look carefully!" the girl said.

"It's nothing..." Zhang Yang looked up and down at the portrait.

"Please, please look carefully, okay..." Seeing that Zhang Yang seemed to be absent-minded, the girl suddenly became anxious, threw herself on Zhang Yang's back, grabbed the magnifying glass and pointed at a certain part.

Suddenly, Zhang Yang's head went blank for a while. He felt the girl's soft and warm body and two plump balls pressed tightly against his back, and a strange feeling rushed through his body.

This is a very wonderful feeling. Zhang Yang has carried the girl on his back for several hours with this attitude, but he has never felt this way.

In fact, Zhang Yang didn't feel anything at first because he was too tired at the time, and he didn't notice the girl's beauty at all. After secretly seeing the girl's graceful figure and delicate skin, he discovered that the girl was actually an outstanding beauty.

It has a very classical charm, and the facial features of ethnic minorities have a bit of a mixed-race temperament.

Let me ask, who in this world doesn’t like beautiful women?

Zhang Yang is known as the Prince of Peeping, but he only dares to peek because he is timid and fearful. This also shows his preference for beautiful women.

"Look... look... here... why don't you look... ah..." The girl suddenly jumped up as if she had been bitten by a snake, and almost fell under the stone platform. She also found that her and Zhang Yang's movements were a bit ambiguous.

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"I see..." Zhang Yang blushed immediately and couldn't help pinching his thigh secretly. His concentration was still the same as before, and he would lose focus when he saw a beautiful woman. It seems that this habit is not good!

Taking a deep breath, Zhang Yang lit the lighter again, placed the magnifying glass on the place where the girl just pointed, calmed down and took a closer look...

Shockingly, Zhang Yang was shocked.

Texture!

The texture of human skin!

That's right, it's really the texture of human skin, you can almost see the pores clearly.

This is definitely not a sculpture. No matter how far human sculpture technology has developed, it is impossible to carve out all the texture and pores of human skin. What's more, this is a sculpture from 60 million years ago.

Of course, there is another possibility, that is, human beings had advanced science and technology 60 million years ago. However, this possibility is obviously unrealistic. The only possibility left is that these human figures composed of dozens of crystals

It is the structure of the human body.

Strongly controlling the shock in his heart, Zhang Yang took a magnifying glass and carefully observed several portraits in succession. He found that many of the portraits had more or less parts of the human body. The lines on the skin were all clear, and there were no similar ones.

place.

This is getting stronger and stronger, because most of the portraits have been dripped with water containing minerals due to their age. It is no longer possible to identify the specific details. Even some facial features have been blurred. The only thing preserved is

some actions.

What method did they use to turn their bodies into crystals?

Are the postures of these figures really what the little monk said about his peerless martial arts?



"Did you see clearly?" The girl interrupted Zhang Yang's thinking. She had already descended to the stone platform. Apparently, she had found that she was too close to Zhang Yang and started to keep her distance.

"I see it clearly. It is currently unexplainable. First of all, the appearance of human figures more than 60 million years ago in this cave is unexplainable. However, I agree with your guess that human sculpture technology cannot be fully developed even today.

Of course, it's not that it can't be carved out, but it's not necessary... These dozens of human figures may have turned into crystals for some reason..."

"Yes, I feel that there must be a big secret hidden in this cave. If this secret can be revealed, the origin of human beings can be truly revealed!" The girl looked excited and her chest rose and fell sharply. As a geologist,

, it is her lifelong dream to be able to decipher the origin of mankind.

"I hope you can find the secret here." Zhang Yang nodded.

"Thanks."



Suddenly, there was an inexplicable silence. Neither of them knew what to say. The ambiguous actions just now made the two of them a little embarrassed and lost the naturalness they had started.

Finally, the girl broke the silence.

"Zhang Yang, thank you."

"Ah... thank you for what...?" Zhang Yang was a little confused.

"Thank you for taking care of my father and me. Without you, we, father and daughter, would probably not have survived..." The girl looked into Zhang Yang's eyes.

"Haha, it's nothing. It's not too late to thank you after you go out. No one knows what will happen next."

Zhang Yang was secretly ashamed. During the more than 20 hours he fell into the cave, he had murderous intentions at least dozens of times. If he could kill Maimaiti here, it would be a clean slate. As long as Maimaiti dies, they will basically be safe when they get out.

Now, after losing Maimaiti, Maimaiti's influence will definitely be much smaller. Even if someone wants to avenge Maimaiti, there will definitely not be as large a hunting range as before.

He and Liu Biao even discussed it several times with their eyes. In the end, the idea was rejected by Zhang Yang. After all, they are both in trouble now. If they kill Maimaiti, it will definitely cause internal strife. First of all, Wang Feng

He would not agree. If there was a conflict with Wang Feng, then Zhang Yun would definitely side with Wang Feng.

In this underground river with a bleak future, unity is the basis for survival. If unity is affected because of Maimaiti, it will be more gain than loss.

Of course, there was another most important reason. Wang Feng seemed to sense Zhang Yang's rising murderous intent, and he watched Maimaiti even more closely. Zhang Yang clearly felt that Wang Feng was never far away from Maimaiti when he slept.

Zhang Yang understands what Wang Feng means very well. Wang Feng mentioned it many times when he was in the desert. It doesn't matter if he kills Maimaiti, but he will never allow anyone to kill Maimaiti without his knowledge.

, of course, killing Maimaiti in front of him is simply unthinkable.

Perhaps, this is Wang Feng's bottom line.

Everyone has their own bottom line, and Zhang Yang understands Wang Feng's thoughts very well.

"Brother Zhang Yang, actually, I also know about you and my brother...I...I also know about our family...my dad...my dad is not a good person...but no matter who they are...they

You are always my relative..." The girl lowered her head and stammered while tugging at the corner of her clothes.

"I understand that people are not actually good or bad. Just say that your father is a bad person in front of many people, but he is a good husband and a good father. I understand, and I sympathize with him for losing an excellent son."

Zhang Yang sighed.

"Hmm... Yes, that's what I mean... Brother Zhang Yang, when we go out, I will have a good talk with my father. In fact, the person who killed my brother has received the punishment he deserves. With you

Actually, it doesn’t have much to do with it, my dad will definitely know..."

"Haha, let's go out and see it again!"

Zhang Yang couldn't help but smile bitterly. In fact, the conflict between him and Maimaiti had no direct relationship with Redili's death. He was completely a victim. Maimaiti's hatred towards them mainly stemmed from their constant escape and the murder of him.

Effective subordinates.

Now, it is already a matter of face for Maimaiti.

Many times, face issues are more difficult to deal with than hatred.

Those who are fooling around in the world can give their enemies a break, but they must not lose face, unless they find a step for Maimaiti to step down and give Maimaiti enough face.

However, the difficulty was so great that he and Liu Biao had almost no steps for Maimai to climb.

Moreover, there is a deadlock here. Liu Biao has always been worried about Xiao Yuanxing's death. Zhang Yang has no right to make any commitments on behalf of Liu Biao on this issue.

"Brother Zhang Yang, these are your clothes. The temperature inside the cave is very low. Put it on." The girl took off a coat that Zhang Yang put on for her and handed it to Zhang Yang. Zhang Yang kept his upper body uncovered the whole time.

"You don't want to wear any more?"

When the girl handed the clothes to Zhang Yang, the clothes that were taken off the body were opened a little. The torn clothes inside could not block the spring light from leaking out, revealing her white skin. Zhang Yang saw it inadvertently.

, his eyes suddenly became straight...

"I'm much better... I'll go see them first..."

Seeing Zhang Yang's piercing eyes, the girl lowered her head and turned red with embarrassment. She quickly tightened her clothes, a hint of anger rose on her face, turned around and left in a hurry.

"..."

Looking at the girl's angry expression, Zhang Yang finally came to his senses and wished he could slap himself a few times. Why can't he get rid of this habit?!

Suddenly, Zhang Yang missed Xiao Yiran and Wang Yan endlessly. If Xiao Yiran saw his demented expression, she would definitely point her green-white finger on his head to warn him, and Wang Yan would definitely curse and even

Fighting with fists and kicks...

Wonder when we can see the two of them?

Also, the letter he was carrying had been soaked by water for a long time. Although it could not be delivered, the message still had to be delivered. If he could not get out of the cave, it seemed that the letter would never be delivered.

Zhang Yang couldn't help but sigh, shook his head, turned his attention to those portraits, and began to correct the movement errors in his memory. Obviously, the movements here are more detailed and smoother than those in "The Long Road to Immortality"...

(To be continued)


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