"No, it's something more difficult. They use the earth as a testing ground! Ahem"

It seemed that the cold wind he inhaled had irritated his lungs. After just saying a few words, Charles Weiland nodded apologetically to Tang Song, and Jacob on the side quickly put on an oxygen mask for him.

The mercenaries under Charles moved supplies very quickly.

In less than an hour, most of the supplies on the three ships were unloaded.

A dozen tracked snowmobiles look like snow tanks. The thick ice in Antarctica is enough to withstand these big guys weighing several tons.

"boss!"

In front of the snowmobile, Fox and Anna walked towards the one that Tang Song was riding in.

Fortunately, a snowmobile can accommodate up to five people, except for the driver, so accommodating three of them is more than enough.

On the snowmobile, the driver was driving intently. It was dark outside, with only the lights of a dozen snowmobiles illuminating the road ahead.

"Um?"

Tang and Song felt that the Baroness's hands were a bit dishonest, so she drew talisman in the void, a barrier note, and a blinding talisman to cover the carriage and cockpit.

Unlike ordinary cars, tracked snowmobiles do not slip when driving on ice, and there is no shaking or vibration even if there is some movement inside.

…………

Half an hour later, more than a dozen snowmobiles drove into Bouvet Island one after another.

"It's down there. Under the abandoned whaling station is our destination!"

Tang Song pushed open the door of the snowmobile and played with a white jade box in his hand. Two translucent blue lights swam and he pressed it into the box.

"The pyramid is right under that whaling station, 2,000 feet under the ice!"

Tang Song walked through the thick snow to reach Charles Wieland, and followed his gaze towards the abandoned buildings in the depression.

"Mr. Weiland said he had been here before? We are all here. We should explain some situations clearly so that the people below can be prepared!"

"Ahem," Charles Weiland coughed a few times: "That was more than ten years ago. At that time, my satellite detected a thermal reaction in this area.

Through echo detection, it was discovered that there is a pyramid ruins under this glacier, which is suspected to be left by extraterrestrial life.

So I organized a group of elite scientific expedition teams to come here to investigate the situation!"

Charles Weiland seemed to have thought of some painful memories, and his face looked a little ugly.

"Unexpectedly, there is an altar and a hunting ground down there. A group of aliens use humans as sacrifices to cultivate aliens and use them as trials for adult rites!"

"After we entered the pyramid, we activated the altar and released a large number of alien eggs. Most of the elites of the scientific expedition team I brought became embryos hatched by the aliens!"

"The large number of hatched aliens triggered the signal transmission device in the pyramid, attracting those alien creatures!"

“In the end, only three people from the entire scientific expedition team survived!”

"What is the purpose of your visit this time, revenge?" Tang Song held the hand behind his back, the jade box turning on his fingertips.

He believed Charles Wieland's account of what happened, but only half of it.

"No, of course not," Charles Wieland said without concealing the indifference in his tone:

"Although many people died that year, I compensated their families with enough pensions! I don't owe them anything. I'm here just for the things at the bottom of the pyramid!"

Charles Weiland turned his wheelchair and looked at Tang and Song Dynasties.

"Tang, you should have heard West say that my time is running out. There is a way in the pyramid that can help me extend my life. I need your help!"

"As long as you can get that thing, I will help you enter the Holy Shield Brotherhood. In addition, I will give you another 5% of the shares of Wilander Industries!"

"What is it?" Tang Song held the jade box and was a little curious as to what kind of thing Charles Weiland could offer such a high price.

"A piece of genetic map information is at the bottom of the pyramid!"

Charles Wieland pointed to the whaling station in the distance and gestured towards the Tang and Song Dynasties.

………………

Several snow plows shoveled away the snow on the ground, revealing a smooth layer of ice. Looking through the ice layer, there was an obvious color difference between the ice and other places.

"This is it, open it!"

Jacob, a big black man, directed the mercenaries to aim a huge laser device at the ice.

The ultra-powerful thermal laser was aimed at the ice surface. After more than ten minutes of cutting, a circular hole with a diameter of seven or eight meters was quickly cut out on the ground.

Several snowmobiles exerted force at the same time and pulled a three- to four-meter-thick cylindrical ice block out of the hole, revealing a bottomless circular tunnel.

Tang and Song stood in front of the tunnel, looked at the bottomless tunnel, and touched the black jade finger on their thumb.

2,000 feet below the glacier, such a long ice surface can be broken through. Wieland Industries does have something.

"White Ghost, you and your people will go down first. Tang, please come with me!"

In front of the tunnel, dozens of heavily armed soldiers blocked the tunnel leading under the ice.

Three sets of pulleys have been set up on the ice. The assembled pulleys extend all the way to a whaling platform. On the pulleys, which are several meters thick, are rolls of special ropes.

Charles Wieland sat in a wheelchair, covering his mouth with his fist, coughing, and arranging the order of entry into the tunnel.

"Mr. Wilander, do you want to go down too? With your current physical condition, I'm afraid it's not suitable! Why don't you sit up there and I'll get the genetic map and come back and give it to you!"

Tang Song looked at Charles Weiland with concern.

While Charles Wieland asked his men to change his equipment, he said to Tang Song with emotion:

"Tang, I'm getting older. I have to take a risk in my life. There are some things that only have a sense of accomplishment when I get them with my own hands!"

Tang Song smiled and echoed Charles Wilander's words, but he already understood in his heart.

This pyramid is definitely more than just the so-called genetic map. There must be things that he has to go down to get in person, or that he can use immediately.

After thinking for a while, Tang Song touched the black jade ring finger. When he raised his hand again, his hand was empty except for a string of white jade bones.

Next to him, Charles Wilander, who was wearing a metal prosthesis, had an inconspicuous black thread on the outside of his cold-proof protective clothing and under his armpit.

Recommend this book, there is absolutely no PY transaction, it is a very novel book
Chapter completed!