Scholar’s Advanced Technological System

The first operational meeting of the Hell Gate Adventure Team began.

In the conference room.

A three-dimensional hologram is presented above the round table in the conference room.

Standing directly in front of the table, looking around at the members of the scientific corps present, the ark spoke in a serious tone.

“Although I had intended to hold this meeting in the evening, because what I was about to say might be more important, this action meeting is now ahead of schedule. ”

“Over the past two months, our 128 project team has deployed a variety of detection equipment, including remote-controlled vehicles, wire-controlled probes and seismic wave detectors, to explore the situation beneath the relics. ”

“This hologram that you see here is a model of tunnel distribution beneath the ruins. The Green Line corresponds to the most recently detected route, the Yellow Line is the historical route, and the numbers marked next to it correspond to the time of detection. ”

“Obstructed by the length of the control line, we dispatched remotely piloted vehicles with a maximum exploration distance of only about one kilometre, not deep into the ruins. But it is not difficult to see from these routes alone that the paths beneath the ruins are dynamically changing. ”

When the concluding remarks were heard, a surprising voice of discourse was heard at the table.

Looking at the people with different faces, the ark paused for a while and continued to speak in a serious tone.

“The reasons for the changes in these tunnels are unclear at this time, but it is clear that we do not have a fixed map to rely on and that we can only rely on intuition and luck to find our way to the ruins underground. ”

“What worries me is not the possibility of getting lost, but the cause of this strange phenomenon… it's just my guess that I feel the secret behind the ruins beneath the gates of Hell may be even more amazing than in our phenomenon. ”

“To put it bluntly, there may be a certain risk in this operation, and it is not too late to withdraw. ”

After dropping this sentence, the ark returned to its chair, leaving time for discussion and hesitation for the team members sitting at the conference table.

In fact, he had a similar hunch before coming here, and this trip to Mars will certainly not end so easily. And after talking to Van Tang earlier, he became more certain of that.

Including why the passage to that underground site is so intricate, including why the sacred relic created so many obstacles to this meeting, and how exactly it changed the “maze”, something that was already implicitly guessed in the heart of the ark.

However, the information is limited and the current leads are not sufficient to support his 100 per cent positive response.

However, while there are so many possibilities for uncertainty, it is certain that this task will be fraught with uncertainty.

Proof of ABC speculation is probably just the threshold, and I'm afraid the “higher civilization” test is just beginning.

Just as the guy who claims to be a relic doesn't care how many years he waits, if no one in this era can pass the test set by the "observer," wait until the next.

Anyway, billions of years have passed, and a hundred or two hundred years is probably nothing more than a wink for them.

If they want the chosen One of God to shoulder the burden they expect, they will surely not hesitate to maximize the difficulty of testing.

Even the Ark itself has no absolute confidence in being able to retreat from it.

This is not an IQ puzzle solving game.

It's a challenge to the future fate of civilization…

Five minutes have passed.

Theft of whispers and eye exchanges on the conference table continued, but no one stood up to indicate exit from this evil door, nor did they raise their hands to ask for Earth.

Perhaps they are not aware of the seriousness of the problem.

But anyway, I've given them a choice.

Watching the second hand go to the right point, strangling the ark of the watch and sitting upright from the chair, standing slowly with his hands against the conference table.

“Well, it looks like you're all ready, and I don't have much to say. That was where the meeting had taken place, and the current situation did not allow for much advance planning, which could only be accommodated by random responses to possible problems. ”

“Freedom of movement at night, be it writing or making a video, see your own arrangements. In the event of an accident, someone will hand them over to your family… of course, it would be best if there had been no accident. ”

“Tomorrow morning, we leave! ”

The meeting is over.

With a different look on their faces, they stepped out of the conference table.

Close the notebook in your hand, Aubrey glanced at Professor Vernal next to you and said with a strange expression.

“… is this a suggestion that we speak the last words? ”

Professor Vernal shook his head in disdain.

“I don't know… don't ask me. ”

……

The next day.

At exactly 8 o'clock in Beijing time, the land of Mars is still covered in gray darkness.

At this point, the quiet night was suddenly broken.

As the silver-white hatch door opened, a Mars car with about one tire left the garage, leaving a straight path on the desert, pointing straight at the far Hell's Gate Mountains.

There are secrets of Mars civilization buried there.

At the same time, there is a message buried that does not belong to the civilization of the solar system.

The task of this expedition is to dig these things up from beneath the surface so that they can see the sun again. If the situation is optimistic, it would be best to establish friendly diplomatic relations beyond neutrality with neighbours outside the solar system...

Sitting on a Mars car, Wang Peng removed a unique heavy rifle from the open toolbox and assembled the barrel and magazine without expression.

This scene not only frightened the people beside him, but even the driving range couldn't bear to twitch his eyebrows and look in the rearview mirror and ask.

“… and you carry a weapon? ”

“Just in case. ”

After installing the sight, Wang Peng briefly debugged the alignment position and said.

The ark looked at the rifle in his hand and recognized the model.

The QBZ-20 rifle, a multipurpose paratrooper rifle designed jointly by the China National Institute of Arms and Equipment and the Institute of Space Science and Technology, has the nickname Hellfire. As for what kind of paratroopers this paratrooper really is, naturally you don't have to say much, you don't have to look at its shape, just listen to the name.

As to why the Ark could recognize it, naturally it was because he had been training for weeks with the garrison near the Jinling Space Launch Center, even if he did not use such awesome equipment, and had seen it many times.

Watching Wang Peng doesn't seem like a joke, Fan Tong said weirdly.

“I don't think… if something really happened, this thing would be useful. ”

Wang Peng's eyebrows picked.

“Oh?”

Fantong: "Their technology is completely incomprehensible with our knowledge. At the entrance to the relics, I tried to keep exploring, but an invisible wall blocked me. It's hard to explain just what you're saying. Anyway, when you get in there, you'll know..."

Wang Peng simply took a place at the bottom, did not argue anything, and his expression did not change at all.

If the absence of conflict is naturally the best, they themselves come here for peaceful purposes.

But in case of an accident...

He has to take at least one person back.