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3 Elder Sahan

3 Elder Sahan's scalpel's expression is very complicated, sometimes excited and sometimes depressed, showing that his mood is changing rapidly. I have always thought of his ultimate intention as the best - to find his brother.

Make the final effort, even if there is only one ten thousandth or even one hundred millionth of hope.

He has already transferred the right to excavate the Pyramid of Tulukhan, and the relics of Atlantis will eventually be left to Gu Ye and others to pick and choose.

What if you think about the worst? What is the intention of the scalpel?

The elevator kept descending for six minutes. I estimated that this passage would continue to descend deep into the mountain.

The elevator is a product of Mitsubishi Corporation of Japan. It is small and precise. During the rapid descent, it is brisk and silent, and there is no discomfort at all in weightlessness.

"Elder Sahan is accompanied by a disciple, a female disciple." Scalpel said this in a confused manner.

Thinking back to the video I saw of Elder Sahan getting out of the car, there was indeed a girl with a gray gauze covering her face following behind. She was skinny and skinny. I didn’t pay much attention to that girl, and I didn’t pay much attention to Elder Sahan either.

I don’t believe it too much. I have seen interviews with Elder Sahan in many magazines and newspapers. The reporters boasted about his abilities and described him as a magical figure like the Pharaoh, such as taking objects from the air and swallowing.

Swords spitting fire and other such magic and sorcery are at your fingertips and you can do anything.

In my opinion, the deeper a charlatan is, the more powerful his bragging is.

I nodded silently without making any comments.

Su Lun will naturally relay all the information in the tunnel to the scalpel, without me having to worry about it. At this moment, others know my information clearly; I know nothing about other people's information. In this situation, I just want to

Travelers stuck in the heavy fog can't find their way and are extremely depressed.

Of course, I feel a little bit guilty for causing Su Lun to be innocently injured.

"There is a lot of information. Let's discuss it slowly after meeting Elder Sahan." Scalpel patted my shoulder hard, stared into my eyes, and added very solemnly: "Feng, listen carefully to Sahan.

When the elder speaks, calm down and I guarantee that you will gain true insights from his words, for sure."

I lowered my head wordlessly and avoided his gaze. At that moment, the elevator vibrated slightly and it reached the bottom floor.

After the door opened, there was a long corridor with stainless steel walls, empty of people. When we stepped out, the elevator door closed automatically, and the surroundings were so quiet that we could even hear the sound of the embroidery needle falling to the ground. The white ceiling light was also hidden in the

The stainless steel emitted a faint white light, which shone on the scalp's clothes and transformed into a faint light blue light.

The scalpel strode forward. The corridor may have been equipped with top-notch sound-absorbing devices, but there was no sound at all when his leather shoes stepped on the steel plate.

This corridor is seventy steps long. At the end, it turns to the left and enters a spacious hall. The four walls are all supported by stainless steel. There are four rows of large computer cabinets neatly lined up in the hall, and thousands of red

The red and green indicator lights flashed rapidly.

There was still no sound, but there were people in the hall. A dozen young people wearing white work clothes were recording something in an orderly manner in front of the cabinet.

"Sen——" The scalpel shouted, and a pale young man put down the folder in his hand and walked over quickly. He wore thick myopia glasses on the bridge of his nose, and his fingers were slender, like the hands of a top pianist.

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"The situation is not bad... Life functions are operating normally, and there are signs of accelerating improvement. As for brain cells and heart and lung organs, a strong change is taking place. At present, it is difficult to tell whether it is good or bad..." The young man spoke fluent American English.

Simple, and his yellow hair and blue eyes also prove that he is from the United States.

"Then, will it be a reply-"

"Return to light? What do the Chinese call "return to light"? Not sure! At present, we can only inject him with an excessive amount of cardiac stimulant to keep his heart beating violently. At the same time, he is also given super nutritional hormones such as twenty-four vitamins, hoping that among them

There are several good effects on him, these are them."

"Sen, this person is very important to us, please -" The scalpel's attitude towards the young man was very easy-going, but Sen's face was mercilessly cold, and he slashed hard with his right hand, interrupting him: "

We know we're going to do what we have to do." Then he turned back and pressed a green button on a nearby table.

A two-meter-square hole silently appeared in the stainless steel wall on our right. The wall seemed to have no flaws, but the hole suddenly appeared. By extension, I guess that the person who just walked along the way appeared.

There may be countless such holes hidden on both sides of the corridor.

Before entering the cave entrance, I looked around the hall again. The thirty-meter square hall, roughly calculated, has a circumference of more than one hundred meters, which is enough to accommodate as many as forty or fifty holes of this type. In other words, the size of the scalpel

In the underground secret room, there are unexplainable secrets buried.

I took a deep breath and followed the scalpel into the hole. It started with a section of stainless steel wall, and then I realized that we were walking in a stone corridor, with the white light extending forward without limit.

"Sen is the CEO of this research institute. He is young and extremely talented. He is the successor of the Microsoft empire personally appointed by Bill Gates. However, now, he belongs to me and my operating system..." Speaking of the young man just now

, the scalpel is slightly colored.

I shrugged, I didn’t want to hear more about other people’s trade secrets.

The surrounding air was filled with an eerie and desolate smell. The sound of dripping water came from nowhere. Suddenly, someone from the side clapped his hands in a low voice, making a dull "pop" sound, like knocking on a dry door.

Broken drum. I was taken aback. I exerted my strength with both arms, first horizontally protecting my heart and lower vitals.

Years of traveling in rivers and lakes have developed in me the good habit of being on guard at all times. If you don't want to capsize in the gutter of rivers and lakes, it's best to be cautious.

The place where the sound came from was a slightly recessed stone niche, which was a blind spot that could not be illuminated by light. The moss on the stone wall was extremely thick, emitting a green, oily, wet light. A pair of gray lifeless eyes were leaning against the moss.

, staring at me blankly. At first glance, these eyes are extremely strange, large and deeply sunken, without the usual black eyes and whites, just a lifeless gray.

I felt like my breathing was gradually getting faster under the glare of the big eyes, as if I was staring at a mummy with rotting skin and dried flesh in an underground tomb thousands of meters away. Then, I found that the owner of the big eyes was

Hanging upside down on the stone wall, head and feet, it seems that he is practicing some mysterious kung fu.

"Puff", the man's palms clapped again, and deep in the corridor, someone slapped him back, also with a dry "puff" sound.

My big eyes blinked and slowly closed. My eyes adapted to the darkness in the shortest time, and I could see clearly that the person was a girl, with a body as thin as paper, with her feet hooked upside down on a horizontal line on the top of the stone niche.

In the seam, I am hanging here solely by the strength of my toes.

There is no doubt that she is the girl following Elder Sahan in the video, that is, the old man's female disciple.

Her gray clothes were wrapped loosely around her body, like a giant bat resting during the day, and filled with a strange smell.

After walking another twenty steps, layers of red symbols appeared on the stone walls on both sides. Those crooked hieroglyphics were probably painted with red paint. They were extremely weird, like fish, birds, or stars.

, like animals, full of strange things. As a result, the bitter smell of red paint was in the air, making me wrinkle my nose again and again.

Moving forward, there are no lights, only boundless darkness. I can’t imagine that Elder Sahan would hide in such an underground black hole, as if he was hiding from some enemy. My thinking antenna has always been very sensitive. I used to be a high-ranking person in the world.

When people are hiding from their enemies, many people will dig a very deep hole underground and set up many traps to ward off the enemy.

"Elder Sahan, it's me, it's us." Scalpel whispered, his voice humble and gentle.

I reached out and touched the red symbol on the nearby stone wall, but what I recalled in my mind was the strange image of neither a horse nor an ox on the top wall of the underground tunnel. The Egyptian writing is extensive and profound, with intricate branches. No one can recognize all the Egyptian writing, so,

Those wall carvings and books handed down in history are basically "books from heaven" and have no significance to modern human society.

Under the touch of my fingers is a symbol that resembles a long curled snake, which is a bit like the scrawled Mongolian characters of northern China. The symbols closest to it are one that looks like a shovel for digging dirt, and one that looks like some kind of equipment.

Excavation machinery with many drill bits. In my eyes, these heavenly texts have no practical value, just like expired newspaper news. They have no other use except to be thrown away as garbage.

Suddenly a light came on in the darkness, and my eyes shook for a moment. After opening them again, I realized that there was a huge circular stone chamber in front of me. It was five meters high and about twenty meters in diameter. It was really hard to believe that in this place

To be able to have such a decent stone chamber in the dark underground, one has to admire the huge effort that Scalpel put into building this underground research institute.

The four walls all present a deep iron-gray color, like the gloomy night sky. The red symbols scattered all around, on the ceiling, and on the ground are like red fireworks blooming in the night sky, everywhere, pouring into the eyes with surging enthusiasm.

Being in it is like being in a strange red ocean.

In the middle of the stone chamber, there is a two-meter-diameter globe on a black wooden stand. The globe is one of the geographical tools that can be seen everywhere in the world. The only difference is that the words of each country are marked on it, and regardless of their size or graphics,

The proportions of the lines are exactly the same.

The globe is so huge that the old man standing next to it looks very small.

"Elder Sahan, do you feel okay?" Scalpel's voice was full of enthusiasm, and he strode into the stone room and walked towards Sahan.

I hesitated for a moment and then walked in, suddenly feeling uneasy. I have hated this ubiquitous red color since I was a child. I have consulted a physio many times because I was afraid that I was suffering from some strange disease.

Sahan held hands with the scalpel, but turned to stare at me. There was a "dazzling" light in his eyes, and the feeling of shining spirit was like two streams of heat rushing towards his face. He was covered with a gray blanket,

Of course, they are all covered with red symbols without exception. His white hair is extremely long, reaching to his waist, and the white beard on his lips and chin droops to his waist, soft and quiet.

I tried to avoid his direct gaze, took a few steps forward, and stood in front of a four-meter-square sand table.

The globe and the sand table, one is a product of new era technology, and the other is a tool used by ancient people to mobilize troops during wars. They are both professional tools in geography, but one is today and the other is in ancient times, and they have nothing to do with each other.


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