Golden Forbidden Land: I am at the highest level, exploring the secrets of immortality

"Does the method you mentioned work?"

Hou San asked me.

"I'm not sure, but now I have no choice but to give it a try."

There were bursts of weird sounds coming from the computer, which were repeated and reached our ears, making them particularly permeable.

"No, listen, has the voice changed?"

Suddenly, Hou San asked me.

Yes, I listened to it many times just now, and I didn't seem to notice the difference. But now, it seems that many of the weird sounds have disappeared, replaced by some notes like a spell, echoing throughout the room.

"The voice hasn't changed, it's this woman's voice."

Only then did I realize that this voice seemed to have the ability to communicate over long distances.

It's really incredible.

"She...is here!"

The woman came. Hou San was drowsy at the moment. Maybe what was supposed to come would come. Suddenly the woman looked into my eyes. Only then did I observe her face carefully. She was white and scary, and her eyes were almost sunken. .

She actually looked very haggard, and her body seemed to be losing weight.

"You... help me."

The woman seemed to be pleading.

Hou San was dumbfounded now, "You...what do you want us to do?"

"go home!"

There was a deep voice inside the hoarse voice.

"where u from?"

I asked quietly.

At this time, the woman was sitting opposite me. Her whole body was covered in writing with an almost blood color, and her limbs could not even be seen.

Hou San was still a little scared and hid behind me, not daring to make a sound.

The woman shook her head.

"Why did you take that porcelain bottle?"

I said.

She didn't seem to understand what I said, but I seemed to be able to tell from the confused look in her eyes.

"That jar."

I gestured to the specific shape of the thing.

Then she suddenly realized it, and her face became very serious and nervous, as if she was afraid that we would take away her thing.

"It... doesn't belong to you."

The woman smiled sadly.

I then asked her about the family members or similar people around her, and she said she had no memory of it. She only said that she occasionally remembered that she woke up in a cold, dark underground, but was brought to this city.

"Dark, cold..."

Hou San tugged at the corner of my clothes and asked me in a low voice, "Is she...a human or a ghost?"

"Don't talk nonsense."

I reminded.

The woman said calmly, "Maybe only you can help me."

"But, I don't know where you lived or who else was there. But based on this information, I can't judge at all."

So I say.

"There's all the information in here."

the woman said.

So she carefully placed the porcelain bottle in front of me.

At this time, the porcelain bottle seemed a little different from before. The entire outer layer of the porcelain body seemed to be plated with gold.

When I held the porcelain bottle, it actually felt as light as a piece of paper.

I was afraid of falling to the ground.

"how so?"

I was a little surprised and asked the woman.

The woman sneered, and then she slowly touched the porcelain bottle with both hands. Suddenly I felt countless voices coming from my mind, like a primitive tribe. All kinds of barbaric voices came one after another, including wild beasts, primitive people, snakes, insects, rats, and ants. …

"ah."

I feel like I just had a dream.

The information was injected into my brain quickly, and weird pictures came one after another.

But when I let go of the porcelain vase, all of them disappeared.

"What is that place?"

"My people!"

"What, but I feel like a primitive society. Do such barren places still exist now?" I found it unbelievable.

“What you don’t know may not mean it doesn’t exist.”

the woman said.

What she said is certainly true, and there are many poor places in China. I even saw a report that in a poor mountainous area in Sichuan, some people have never left the village in their lives because of traffic problems and are trapped in the mountainous area. .

Even children have to climb cliffs to go to school.

It was not until a reporter accidentally reported this incident that the Chinese were surprised that there were such poor places.

Just because we haven’t discovered it doesn’t mean it doesn’t exist!

If the message conveyed from that porcelain vase is true, then where is that place?

I almost lost my life in the desert several times. Now that I think about it, I still feel a little afraid of the desert. There are so many unknown secrets hidden in that desert during the day and night, and no one has discovered it yet.

Just like the areas where humans live on land, for the earth, which is mostly water, our exploration of the ocean is almost blank. Some people even hypothesized that there was another type of people living in the sea.

That's just an assumption.

"So, can you take me back?"

The woman suddenly spoke.

The painting on the porcelain bottle attracted me again.