Lin Shou looked at the tape. This was obviously a creature that should not belong to this era. He was silent for a long time and asked the question without saying a word:

"Where did you get this thing?"

"Picked it up on the street."

Go ahead and roll the ball, Lin Shou kicked it away without saying a word, and then the shameless guy came back and hugged Lin Shou's thigh tightly.

"It was dug out of an ancient tomb."

"Do you still have a side job of tomb robbing?"

Lin Shou glanced at him without saying a word.

"I understand a little bit, I understand a little bit..."

He was silent and smiling like a bearded man.

"Then you know what this is?"

"have no idea."

"Tsk, why are you so itchy?"

"Oh, I really don't know. When my master and I got this thing, we deciphered the news that 'the strange objects come from a place called the earth'... What kind of earth are you really from? Where is that place?"

A strange object that can make people omniscient and omnipotent? The place where immortals ascend in the daytime as mentioned in ancient books?"

What a mess, Lin Shou ignored Pian's silent question, but thought that the earth in the message in the revolving lantern was like this. Sure enough, he said that at that time, he felt that Mr. Pian in the revolving lantern did not understand the earth, and feelings were learned and applied now.

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"Do you still have a master? Where is he?"

"He's dead and buried a long time ago. In the wilderness, the grass on the grave has grown so tall. Can you please come out and see me?"

"Don't be such a mouthful, how did you decipher it?"

"Ha, I am a Qimen Dunjia, and I can use magic to communicate with the gods."

He pointed at the base of the tape without saying anything.

"Have you seen this brown note? According to our analysis, if you look carefully, you can find that there are magnetic powder marks on it. This should be the 'Earth' that created the strange objects, a kind of writing used by those gods... You

What kind of look is that?"

Bianyu found that Lin Shou always looked at him with a "protective" expression every time he showed off his pride.

Lin Shou shook his head. This so-called descendant of Qimen Dunjia was outrageous. Looking at the magnetic powder, it was really hard for them to figure it out.

Lin Shou looked at the tape and asked if there was anything he could do.

Yes, if this was a CD-ROM floppy disk, Lin Shou would definitely stop cooking, Picture Book of Sewing Needles, Stove King Fire, Lu Ban Shu... His processing technology is no worse than precision machine tools, but he does not understand the principles of those professional electronic originals.

Not sure.

However, tapes and vinyl are playback devices that are not difficult in principle and have low technical content. Even high school students understand the principle, so it is simple.

Lin Shou immediately took out materials and tools from Sanxiangui Cave and started tinkering. After a while, he tinkered with a tape drive. There was no battery on the power supply, so Lin Shou made a hand crank handle.

He put the tape into the tape machine and left it in silence.

"See that handle? Hold it and turn it quickly to maintain a stable and even speed, otherwise the voltage will be unstable."

Lin Shou ordered the donkey who was silently using it as a millstone, and protested silently. Then he was kicked away by Lin Shou. After feeling the forbidden power of the palace for a while, he came back honestly and hugged Lin Shou's thigh to beg for favor, and turned the hand to generate electricity.

A steady batch.

Lin Shou pressed the play button, and the tape machine vibrated and made a sound:

"Hey, hey, are you recorded..."

A rather young voice, the way of speaking is different from ordinary Dajing people, it is... Mandarin that Lin Shou is very familiar with.

"This thing can actually make a sound?!"

He was silent as he watched Lin Shou put the "immortal relics" that he had been trying to decipher for several years into this small box, and he actually made a sound and said in surprise.

Lin Shou glared at him, told him to shut up and continue listening to the tape:

"Hey, this is the Institute of Traditional Resuscitation Project in Shanghai, China. Our research project has been in progress for 451 days since the establishment of the project. The current experimental model has successfully extracted energy from dead people, but the entropy reduction experiment of converting energy into matter has not yet been carried out.

success……"

Lin Shou listened to this description, which sounded very much like a book about selling corpses.

He seems to have found the source of the tape. If the content in the tape is true, and if this project succeeds, then the final product of the "experimental model" should be the tape.

Lin Shou continued to listen.

"I hope our research project can succeed, otherwise I'm afraid it will be too late. Human beings don't have much time..."

Lin Shou raised his eyebrows when he heard this, and had a bad guess in his mind.

"I heard that the research project in California was stopped today. Now there are only three research projects left in the world, including ours. Everyone in the institute has been working overtime recently. There is so much pressure..."

"My colleagues said again today that they feel that there is no hope for mankind this time. We have chosen the wrong path, which has led to today's demise. Our research is more like the Tinder Project..."

"The professor said that after we die, if the human fire can be ignited again on the earth, the crystallization of our research can help new humans not to make the same mistakes as us..."

"Every time I record this, I always feel like I am recording my last words. These tapes should be sent to the vacuum chamber. I don't know if they can be preserved. If there are new humans, I hope you can find our heritage. I hope our civilization trajectories are similar.

You will use tapes to listen to our voices..."

"However, our research may not be successful, and there may not be anything left for you. Your future shape and language may even be different from ours. Maybe you will grow up like ET. Maybe the Tinder Project fails, and the earth will be a piece of cake in the future.

There is no new life in the dead silence, haha..."

The voice recorded on the tape made a joke, but it sounded a little lonely.

"Whatever, this tape may not be heard again anyway. I just want to say that in case, in case after our demise, new life appears on the earth and I can still be heard, I hope I can overcome this

Infinite time, I would like to say hello to you in the future and tell you that life once existed on the earth and that we are not alone..."

"The professor is calling me. Let's record here for today."

Click, click, click, followed by contentless noise.

Quiet, quiet...

He couldn't help but asked:

"What did those words mean just now?"

Da Jing's text is very similar to Chinese, but there are still some differences. The content just now was too long, and I could only understand a few short sentences without speaking, and couldn't connect them at all.

But Lin Shou ignored him and stood quietly on the spot, his heart sometimes in turmoil, sometimes desolate and silent, unable to calm down for a long time.

Lin Shou originally thought that he had traveled to some other world. He had even considered this as a fantasy after death and was willing to accept it calmly, but he never expected that it was not the case.

Judging from the contents of the tape, it seems that he has not left the earth. He may have traveled to the future. The human civilization he originally lived in was destroyed for unknown reasons, and on the earth, the current height was born.

Similar new civilization.

Lin Shou took the tape and asked without saying anything:

"Which tomb did you dig this out from?"
Chapter completed!