Star Civilization: I loaded the MOD

Chapter 67 Tombs and Ancient Data Centers

As the depth continues to deepen, the more people see and hear along the way, and the deeper everyone's understanding of the ancient civilization of Knum is.

The structure of the entire ancient underground data center is like a mass of sarcoma, with oval-shaped areas distributed in blocks, and capillary channels connecting different areas. The ceiling height is up to two meters, and the lowest is only 1.5 meters. Everyone needs to bend down to explore forward.

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There will be an irregular circular hall on each floor, with tentacle-shaped branches built into a cone.

Judging from the layout, the functions of the halls are different, but they all have one thing in common, that is, the central high platform is decorated with sculptures of several gods and holy swords.

The average height of the statues is 1.8 meters. Their human shapes resemble both Goudu and human beings, but their facial features are blurred. They are marked with 'followers' and the true names of their respective gods. The movements of the statues vary. Some are high up pointing all living beings, and some are standing in the clouds and gazing at the stars.

, and more are sculptures facing the 'Holy Sword'.

The logos of humanoid creatures and holy swords are probably the religious beliefs of ancient civilizations.

The murals in the passages, halls, offices, temples and other places are filled with elements of faith and religion.

This made the exploration team members feel sad.

Creatures that worship humans, in other words, the targets of their worship include the Godus.

The humanoid creatures in the isolated star cluster were born from the same source, grew and evolved in the ecosystem designed by the pioneers, and rushed into the starry sky generation after generation.

They are constantly being destroyed in the old era, and new ones are rising in the new era.

This is how the empire interpreted the history after the age of the stone tablet.

Regardless of the vague appearance of the humanoid statues and the possible aging in reality, their images are almost exactly the same as those of the Gudu people and the Mojie people.

Passing by the sculpture hall one floor after another, the team members' initial feelings of sadness, pride, and emotion soon turned into regret.

The same repetitive and numerous sculptures fully demonstrate their fanaticism.

But as the layers go down, the signs of activity of the frozen slime gradually increase, and some text messages begin to appear on the walls.

The emotions of piety, despair, and confusion before death are mixed.

"It's so cold, God, when will you come back from the starry sky!"

Fang Yan read out the last ancient civilization message word for word.

He looked towards the corridor at the end in a daze.

The shell remains were huddled together, as if gathering for warmth before death.

Even wearing life-support suits, they could feel the biting cold and boundless sadness from the frozen mucus on the wall.

The walls and shells were without exception engraved with lines of twisted last words before death. Even the increasingly proficient translations could not dispel Fang Yan's inner scream. A rough estimate of the corpses covering the floor was at least a thousand. When they arrived on this floor

At the end, the team couldn't move even forward.

"They are all frozen corpses..." Xing Lai glanced around with wide eyes.

After arriving at this level, the number of shells left on the ground suddenly increased explosively.

"Captain, how do we go?" Fang Yan asked after recording his last words.

After hearing the team member's inquiry, Pace thought for a moment, picked up the shell and looked at it carefully.

If we keep going like this, let alone dismantling the data storage components from the machine and then going back, it would be good if we have the strength to arrive.

"Do you remember seeing the 'utility room' when you came here?"

"Utility room?" Aisha glanced at Xinglai and quickly remembered what happened more than ten floors ago.

There were still very few corpses on that floor, but there were shells stuck in the door on the roadside just like on this floor. Xinglai accidentally found an open door, and curiously went in and looked around. It was full of tools with unknown meanings.

The team stayed there for several minutes.

"You mean...those tools?" She asked tentatively after thinking about other things.

"That's right, think about how a shelled mollusk sleeps."

"Probably...shrinking into a shell."

"Look at them, do they look like they slept on the road before freezing to death?"

Aisha and Xinglai suddenly realized what they were thinking and shouted in unison.

"I understand!"

I didn't find any bedrooms along the way, only a room that looked like a lounge at most. Molluscs have their own houses, so they probably just find a place to sleep.

During their normal activities, there is a high probability that shell houses will block roads, just like this corridor.

Ancient civilizations would also have corresponding unblocking tasks and tools!

"The structure of each floor is basically the same, as is the location of the 'utility room'."

Pace looked past the shell, glanced around, and stared at the position behind the folded corner in the distance. The light in his hand also illuminated it.

"where are we going."

Without saying a word, Xinglai walked straight towards the utility room. The others also walked back in the direction pointed and turned into the utility room.

The familiar furnishings are the same as those encountered before, and the tools for distinguishing them one by one come into play.

Not long after, the team came out pushing three strange tools, pushed pieces of shells to the corner, moved them again, and arranged them neatly in a tall row.

Perhaps due to the lack of some kind of adhesive, the stacked shells are not stable.

But as long as you pay attention and don't get hit, you'll be fine.

The three teams moved forward again. The Pace team shoveled the shells back, and then the teams of Aisha and Fang Yan piled them up to the wall.

Soon a two-meter-wide path was cleared in the sea of ​​shells.

"Fang Yan, look at this sign and see how far we are from our target location."

Pace's shouts came from ahead. Fang Yan dropped his tools, jumped a few times and came to the light of Pace. The 'road sign' reflected the font under the bright light.

"Forty-four floors underground, food, warehouse...this is the current number of floors."

"Forty-five floors underground, research center, computer room."

"We are on the penultimate level. If there are no hidden levels, then the next level is our target."

After hearing Fang Yan's words, the team members sighed.

Even with the help of tools, clearing the road is not an easy task, especially knowing that each shell represents a dead life and the frozen slime on the wall is their body fluids.

Walking in a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood is a double pressure on the body and mind.

"Let's go quickly, Fang Yan, you can analyze the route in front."

"Yes." Fang Yan nodded and turned around to indicate that another member of the team would take charge of the cart instead of her.

With the goal in sight, the team members mustered up their energy and pushed forward slowly.

The sound of crashing echoed in the corridor, and the crisp collision of shells broke into the deep darkness ahead.

The leader, Pace, secretly pondered the distance. The distance downhill this time was far longer than before, which meant that the height of the ground floor space was not two meters. Excluding the thickness of the partitions, the current distance would be at least seven or eight meters.

I silently calculated the height of the bottom floor in my mind and kept moving my hands.

Push after push, and soon the sound from the front stopped bouncing back.

It’s over!

I poked my head forward from the cart, and the light beam shone directly in front of me. I found that the four metal walls in front of me were gone and replaced by empty darkness.

“The layout here is different.”

As she spoke, she immediately took off the flare gun from her waist and loaded it.

With a bang, white light slowly shot forward. The micro-propeller at the tail of the light source continued to exert force. The flare hit the ceiling without falling, but continued to move forward. The terrain radar would automatically stop it in the middle of the space.

The light source floats for a moment, and finally sticks to the ceiling.

The dazzling white light instantly covers the original dim light, illuminating the entire space.

Everyone closed their eyes in preparation, and then opened them again after adjusting to the brightness through their eyelids.

The core area beneath the ancient data center also showed them proper hospitality.

Silver-white floors and exposed metal pipes surround the computer cluster.

Each spherical computer is comparable to a work of art. It has a completely different style from the machines elsewhere. It doesn’t look like it was made by the same civilization. It is full of perfect circles and corresponding round grooves.

There are no obvious lines exposed, and there are no distorted lines.

Everything is so normal and perfect, the silvery-white sci-fi style and frost are perfectly displayed by this group of ancient civilizations.

The high platform in front is prominent and occupies the core position of the computer cluster.

The sphere computer hangs quietly off the ground, floating consistently for hundreds of thousands of years.

It's up to you to pick.

A: If you want to play Azur Lane, what type of game is it?

B:Tauren

B: A person can only be considered a person if he has a cow as his head.

C:Small breasts

C: Niuniu’s 34F cup is barely too small, but it’s not too big either.

(End of chapter)