Start: Steal the Superman Stuff

　　"Come and see, there is another floor here, just below us."

　　A hole with a strange shape, a cold firework still descends from the gap, you can see that the space below is very large, where do you want to go?Or keep exploring?

　　Gritting his teeth, "Let's go!"

　　Stafford smiled: "You guys stay here to build the equipment, let's go down and check."

　　Several team members were left here, and a group of people was divided into two groups.

　　Sean glanced at these people before leaving, and wished you good luck. The next time you meet, you may have to change your identity. After all, you were aliens at that time.

　　"It's really strange. You look at these statues. There are many elements of civilization in them. I don't know who built this thing. It must be a long time away from us."

　　Miller held up the camera and took pictures as he walked: "Don't be afraid, man, just take a sample from here when you go, and I can tell you about this problem."

　　"Then what are you waiting for?" The two looked at each other as if Columbus had discovered the New World.

　　Sigh, I have never seen such a positive person in courting death.

　　Woods looked at his watch: "We've been moving down, you want to find something, you better as soon as possible."

　　"You just worry too much. As a qualified explorer, the spirit of adventure is a must, man," said a team member with a briefcase. He didn't like Woods a little. After all, they wanted more money. You have to continue to explore, how can you prove the power of their security team if there is no danger?

　　After a round of twists and turns, they finally reached the lower floor. There was a cold firework on the stone platform in front of them, which they had thrown down earlier.

　　Wieland looked up with a flashlight. This should be right below the sacrificial room. Above is the sacrificial room. So what is this place for?

　　"My God!"

　　Sidian suddenly ran forward and lay down on the stone platform.

　　"What's wrong?" Woods asked quickly.

　　"Look at this, this is using the Mayan long calendar, this is the Aztec calendar, and this... is this a kind of combination lock?" Sidian paused and looked up at the crowd.

　　"Isn't this a sarcophagus? Why is it a combination lock again? Don't tell me, this thing has been used many years ago, and it is still the calendar of two civilizations to make a combination lock."

　　Sidian nodded: "Yes, this is exactly what I am puzzled about."

　　Possessed to continue to check, each symbol seems to have extraordinary meaning, said several times inconceivable, the calendars of the two civilizations appeared at the same time, but there was an inexplicable difference in distance and time between them.

　　"Wait..." Everyone looked at Sidian in shock again.

　　"Look here, this represents the year, month, and day. God, this combination lock has been moved. It should be 100 years ago from now."

　　Wieland pointed to the sarcophagus: "You mean someone came here a hundred years ago?"

　　"I know it's hard to believe, sir, but that's what the dates on this sarcophagus show."

　　Wieland is a little lost, aren't they the first to come in?

　　"Mr. Sean, I'm afraid there's nothing to gain from this trip," Wieland apologized.

　　"It doesn't matter, Mr. Wieland, although someone has been here, but there is no record of it in the outside world, this is unlikely. After all, if someone came here and published it outside, it would shock the world, and maybe we can still gain something."

　　Wieland nodded, hope!

　　Sidian is calculating one by one, although he knows some things above, but now he has a guess, which may be feasible.

　　"Miss Woods, do you know what time it is today?"

　　"October 10? Why are you asking this?"

　　Stephano made a deep meaning: "You will find out later".

　　"I set the time above to now, maybe there will be a discovery."

　　Everyone gathered around, and this scene was quite curious. Everyone wanted to know what was in this sarcophagus.There are a lot of sayings about this. I believe many people have heard that men and women in Western countries generally date, either in gyms or museums (at least this phenomenon is very common).

　　In fact, the most fundamental reason is that they care about history. As for why they care, that is because they have no history.Especially bald eagles, any time you talk about their history in front of a bald eagle person, it will definitely explode.

　　"First the year...then the day...kacha".

　　Once the pictogram on the combination lock was fixed, the next second the entire sarcophagus seemed to have triggered some mechanism, a roar sounded, and the sarcophagus suddenly seemed to be opened on both sides.

　　Huh..., a group of people scattered around, for fear that there might be something that can eat people in here.

　　Only Sean and s20 stood there, looking at them with bewildered expressions.

　　"Cough cough...it's just a lively atmosphere."

　　"Yes, active active".

　　Even Wieland blushed a little bit old, Nima, the two young people didn't move a step, their group of people were either doctors or experts, and even more experienced warriors, they were actually scared by a sarcophagus.

　　"It's alright, I know you're activating the atmosphere, but you'd better come and take a look inside."

　　"what happened?"

　　Seeing this, everyone lay there motionless, and it took a few minutes for Woods to speak to break the silence.

　　"What do you say this thing is? People could make this kind of thing in ancient times?"

　　Sidian's face darkened. He thought of the last time he went to a pyramid for archaeology. He dug it up and found the lid of a soda bottle at the entrance of the passage.

　　Really sarcastic, almost printed a thank you for your patronage on the lid.

　　Not exactly the same as now.

　　----

　　ps: Writing a book is not easy, asking for flowers, asking for collections, asking for a monthly pass, asking for a reward... Shameless selling all kinds of requests! ! ! .

Chapter 50

　　In the sarcophagus, there are three unknown things, which have a sense of modern technology.

　　"What do you say this is? Don't say that the ancestors put it here, looking at the material, this thing should not be simple," Stafford said.

　　Everyone looked at each other in dismay, all kinds of guesses were made, and some even said that this was something from an alien civilization. Sean almost gave him a sentence, 'You really are a genius'.

　　This is not the weapon of the Predator. It is clearly a plasma pistol and two plasma shoulder cannons. The caliber of the shoulder cannon and the pistol are slightly different, and the power is also different. The last is the pistol, but it is not a human firearm. Compare.

　　"Mr. Wieland, what are you going to do with this?"

　　Verlander glanced at Woods, the girl was about to go crazy, and if she stayed here, it might be possible.

　　"Take it away! We have come for nothing."

　　As long as you go outside, you will know what this thing is as soon as you study it.

　　A few people just took out the two shoulder cannons, and Sidian called out directly.

　　"Wait... don't move...!"

　　It's a pity that the last iron-blooded pistol has been taken out, and people don't pay attention to his shouting at all.

　　"What's wrong?" Miller asked.

　　"This is a mechanism," Sidian's face darkened.

　　Needless to say, the three weapons had just been taken out, and the shelves in the sarcophagus where the weapons were placed were closed. The passageway through which they came in quickly lowered the stone gate, and the group was locked inside.

　　"Damn, why didn't you say it earlier," Stafford scolded.

　　"I said it, but you didn't listen to me."

　　To be honest, even if the discoveries here are shocking enough, he has already regretted it a little. If he conducts archaeological research with these laymen, he will definitely be killed by them and mess with unknown things, but he is not too impatient.

　　"Sir, there is no way to open this door, it is estimated that it weighs about two tons."

　　Hearing this, Wieland's face was not very good: "Mr. Sidian, what can you do?"

　　"Don't worry, if I'm not wrong, the Mayan long calendar is metric, which means that this place may change every ten minutes, and then we can go out."

　　Everyone's mood eased a little, as long as they could go out, this time they came in a hurry, and they didn't prepare things like explosives and grenades, otherwise they could give it a try.

　　Time passed by minute by minute, and ten minutes felt like a long day.

　　"Wait, did you hear anything?"

　　"I seem to have heard something too, it was passed down from above."

　　up there?Isn't that the cemetery above?

　　"Call Green Head, hear answer, hear answer?"

　　Zizzi... There is nothing on the walkie-talkie except for the sound of electricity. Damn, everyone's hearts fell into their stomachs, something must have happened above.

　　Sidian's eyes lit up, and he seemed to think of something: "Do you still remember the name of the tomb above?"

　　"Sacrificial room?"

　　"That's right, the sacrificial room is for offering sacrifices. I always thought the murals and texts here were strange. It was because of this that we didn't come to investigate, but to send warmth."

　　Stafford was dazed: "Keep it simple."

　　"From the perspective of this sculpture and text, it records a ritual that has existed since ancient times. At first I thought it was just a custom of the ancestors. Now it seems that it is not, but a ritual. Damn... Everyone, we have become prey."

　　"What do you mean?"

　　Sidian shouted: "Because you took out the contents of the sarcophagus, the ceremony here started, and we became the prey here, which means that we are all going to die here, understand?"

　　"Wait, you're saying what's on the mural might be real?" Woods pointed to the mural.

　　"That is to say, the things on this mural are likely to appear, humans have it, and this tall species is likely to come, so what about this strange-shaped thing?"

　　Miller adjusted his glasses: "This animal looks a lot like an arthropod, but it stands very much like a human being."

　　Wieland was also a little flustered in his heart. Looking at the people who were discussing, he looked around, hey...!Sean didn't react at all. He always wondered why someone like Sean would come to Tang's troubled waters. Does he really know something?

　　"Mr. Sean, now that the time has come, don't you have anything to share with us?"

　　Everyone looked over, and the tone was certain that Sean knew something, what did this man hide?

　　Sean put his hand in his trouser pocket: "Before you came, didn't you study this place well?"

　　"That means you really know something?"

　　Sean didn't refute, but nodded: "Yes, the mural has been reminding you since you came in. Unfortunately, the truth is in the mural that you didn't pay attention to, but you turned a blind eye."

　　"You mean the murals are real?" Woods widened his eyes.

　　"Of course, otherwise who would make the murals so well, this is a ritual place, there is no wealth and hope, but some are just killing the dead."