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Chapter 134: The Valley (2)


That night, he set up a tent in the ruined palace and lay inside, but Xu Hang didn't feel sleepy at all.

As soon as you close your eyes, you can feel dozens of red dots sitting around you, and you can only have ghosts when you fall asleep in such a situation.

I opened my eyes but couldn't see anything, and even during the day, Xu Hang asked by knocking on the side, but the other three were all confused, and their expressions didn't seem to be fake, which had to make Xu Hang think deeply.

"Isn't it haunted?"

After listening to Xu Hang's description, Tucci climbed onto Xu Hang's shoulder and hung on it tightly, for fear of being caught by ghosts.

"Haunted?"

Xu Hang sneered, "It's the twenty-first century now, how can there be ghosts, at most it's a matter of magnetic field distribution, this was not a gathering place for a tribe before, so many people died, and the blood penetrated into the ground, which was equivalent to a medium, affecting the efficiency of the propagation between magnetic fields......"

Xu Hang couldn't make it up.

But when you think about it, maybe it's really possible.

Since he couldn't sleep, Xu Hang simply went outside to relax.

During the day, he only cared about cleaning himself and eating barbecue, cleaning the palace and finishing it, and he didn't have time to inspect the palace ruins, so Xu Hang decided to take a look now.

"Really......

Do you really want to do this?

Sensing the red dots around him, Tucci was a little frightened.

"What are you afraid of, these monsters are not very strong, it is estimated that they are not as powerful as the elk goose, if you really dare to come out, you will definitely not survive for five seconds."

Xu Hang's tone was full of confidence.

Without disturbing the others, Xu Hang quietly left the warm tent.

Walking on the rubble, Xu Hang looked at the layout of the palace.

I have to say that the overall structure of this palace is similar to those buildings on the earth, both the foundation and the proportions have been measured by standards, who copied whom, or is it a coincidence?

Xu Hang buried this doubt in his heart.

Walking in the empty corridors, only the sound of clattering echoes in the lonely night.

Smack!

The sound of stones striking suddenly sounded in the middle of the night.

"Squeak!"

Tucci grabbed Xu Hang's tie at once.

Caught off guard, Xu Hang was also startled, he quietly took out a dagger quenched with snake venom and held it in the palm of his hand, in this kind of densely populated place, the role of the dagger is much greater than that of an alloy iron sword.

Through the gopher's innate skills, Xu Hang sensed that the creature was not much of a threat, but he still didn't take it lightly.

Creak!

It's a hairy mouse!

Seeing the hairy rat flash in front of her eyes, and almost scared herself to death, Tucci was furious, as the king of gophers, she couldn't stand a little mouse provoking in front of the king.

After jumping off Xu Hang's shoulder, he rolled on the ground a few times, looked in one direction, and chased after him.

"Now the rats......"

Xu Hang observed a three-second silence for the mouse, and then continued to grope in the corridor.

Although there was a lack of light, there were glowing stones embedded in the stone walls of these passages, which made the passages look less dark, and this faint light was enough for Xu Hang to see the road clearly.

I don't know how many times the entire ruins have been rummaged through, and it is harder to find a trace of unmined marks in each room than to climb to the sky!

Not to mention any treasures.

But one particular discovery caught Xu Hang's attention.

After turning a corner, he saw that there was a lot more dust on the stone wall here, and when he inhaled his nose, Xu Hang accidentally sneezed, and it was this sneeze that opened the door to a new world!

Under the action of the sneezing, the dust on the stone wall is blown off, revealing its original appearance.

These stone walls are carved with patterns that seem to have been eternal, and in many places when they come into contact with the air, they have undergone oxidation reactions, as if they have been erased.

The pattern is painted by red dye, the depth is about three points, and the lines of the picture are rough and concise, which is really not very good in Xu Hang's aesthetics, but it is understandable considering the time of painting.

"These paintings are more than a thousand years old and are probably the product of ancient tribes."

I don't know when, the wolf came behind Xu Hang and explained, with Xu Hang's vigilance, he didn't know when the wolf came!

If this is to sneak up on you......

Xu Hang broke out in a cold sweat, but he remained silent on the surface and continued to listen to the wolf's statement.

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"A long time ago, when the Blue Star people did not unify this universe, at that time words had not yet appeared, and many places were intelligent creatures who conveyed information and preserved memories through painting."

"But these drawings are daily activities, and they don't have any special meaning in them, otherwise they would have been poached long ago."

On the mural in front of Xu Hang, a group of people who cannot see clearly are depicted living in the rainforest, living a life of wool and blood, preying on buffalo for a living, and living a difficult but self-sufficient life.

In the second picture, a flying saucer suddenly appeared in the sky, and a large number of blue dwarfs descended from it, and since then, people's lifestyles have changed, a large number of trees have been cut down, and productivity has increased rapidly.

Just when Xu Hang was thinking that the Blue Star Man was not so bad, the third picture attracted his attention.

It was a few buffaloes, kneeling by the river and seemed to be drinking, but the river dried up, and they did not drink the water, and every year there were tears dripping from the corners of their eyes, forming a very miserable scene.

The objects of hunt changed from buffalo to elephants, antelopes, and finally ostriches, and the surrounding environment changed again and again, from rainforests to grasslands and finally deserts.

Seeing this, Xu Hang was silent.

The wolf sighed: "These murals should record the process of desertification of the land, where the water source is abundant, the water and grass are delicious, at the beginning, the civilization of these people was not so developed, and they lived in harmony with nature, but with the arrival of the Blue Star people, they forcibly increased productivity, cut down forests on a large scale, and built palaces one after another, although the development of their civilization is getting higher and higher, but the environment is getting worse and worse......

The weeping cows, perhaps, the river in which they used to drink every day, dried up one day, and forever, so they wept, for themselves and for the land.

The creator of the mural, seeing the sad changes experienced by the land where he grew up, thought of his future from the cow, so he left this series of pictures!

” Xu Hang was silent, and suddenly remembered a sentence on the earth: The last drop of water on the earth will be the tears of human beings themselves!

But the last painting took a turn.

Baby-sized creatures lay in bathtub-like cabins, with serene expressions and happy expressions, and even though the palace above their heads had been lit by fire and the ceilings had been shattered, they were still asleep until they were consumed by the flames!

"This painting records the root cause of the demise of the people in this tribe, but it is a pity that after so much time, no one has deciphered what happened to the tribe that day, and the relevant documents do not record this incident at all."

"It's a dusty piece of history, and maybe only the arsonist knows what happened."