Civilization of the Stars: I loaded the mod

Chapter 67 Tombs and Ancient Data Centers

As the depth continued to deepen, the more people saw and heard on the road, the deeper everyone's understanding of the ancient civilization of Knum Star.

The structure of the entire ancient underground data center is like a mass of sarcoid tissue, with elliptical areas distributed in blocks, and capillary channels connecting different areas.The highest ceiling height is two meters, and the lowest is only 1.5 meters. Everyone needs to lower their bodies to explore and move forward.

Each floor will have an irregular rotunda, which is formed into a cone by tentacles-like branches.

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

The average height of the god statues is 1.8 meters. The human figures resemble Guduren and humans, but their facial features are blurred. They are marked with 'followers' and the real names of their respective gods.The movements of the gods are different, some are high above and pointing to all living beings, some stand on the clouds and look at the starry sky, and more are sculptures facing the "Holy Sword".

The symbols of humanoids and holy swords are likely to be religious beliefs of ancient civilizations.

On the murals of passages, in halls, offices, and places like temples, there are elements of faith and religion everywhere.

This made the exploration team sigh inwardly.

Worshiping human beings, in other words, their targets of worship include Gonduls.

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 from generation to generation.

Constantly destroyed in the old generation, new ones of the same kind rise in the new generation.

Regarding the history after the age of the stele, the empire interpreted it in this way.

Regardless of the fuzzy appearance of the human statues and the possible aging in reality, their images are almost exactly the same as Guduren and Mojieren.

Passing through the sculpture hall layer by layer, the team members quickly changed from sighing, proud, and feeling to regret.

The same repetitive and numerous sculptures fully demonstrate their fanaticism.

But as the layers went down, the activity signs of the frozen slime gradually increased, and some text-type messages began to appear on the wall.

Piety, despair, and confusion before death are mixed.

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

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

In a trance, he looked towards the corridor at the end.

Shell remains huddled together, as if gathering for warmth before death.

Even in survival suits, they could feel the biting cold and boundless sorrow from the frozen mucus on the wall.

On the walls and on the shells, without exception, lines of distorted last words were engraved before death. Even the translation that became more and more proficient could not dispel Fang Yan's inner mourning. There were at least a thousand corpses that covered the floor, and they reached this floor. At the end, the team couldn't move even a single step.

"It's all frozen to death..." Xing Lai glanced around with his eyes wide open.

After reaching this floor, the shells left on the ground suddenly increased explosively.

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

Hearing the team members' inquiries, Pace pondered for a moment, picked up the shells and observed them carefully.

Going on like this, not to mention dismantling the data storage parts from the machine and going back, it's not bad if you have the strength to arrive.

"You guys remember seeing the 'utility room' when you came in?"

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

There are still very few corpses on that floor, but there are also cases of shells stuck to the door on the roadside like this floor.Xing Lai accidentally found an opened door, curiously went in and turned around, and there were some things of unknown meaning inside.

The team therefore stayed for a few minutes.

"You mean... those tools?" She couldn't think of anything else after thinking about it, so she asked tentatively.

"That's right, think about how shelled molluscs sleep."

"Probably...indented into the shell."

"Look at them, don't they look like they were sleeping on the road before freezing to death?"

Aisha and Xinglai turned their heads slightly and suddenly realized, and shouted in unison.

"I understand!"

No bedroom was found along the way, at most there was only a room that was suspected to be a lounge. Molluscs had their own houses, and they probably just found a nest in a random place to sleep.

In their normal activities, there is a high probability that there are shell houses blocking the road, just like this corridor.

Corresponding to ancient civilizations, there will also be dredging tasks and tools!
"They're basically the same on each floor, as is the location of the 'utility room'."

Pace looked over the shell, glanced around, and stared at the position behind the corner in the distance, and the light in his hand also shone there.

"where are we going."

Without saying a word, Xinglai walked straight in the direction of the utility room, and 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 functions of the tools are distinguished one by one.

Not long after, the team came out pushing three strange tools, pushed pieces of shells to the corner, moved them away 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, it will be fine if you don't get hit.

The three teams moved forward again. The Pace team shoveled the shells to the rear, and Aisha and Fang Yan's team piled them up to the wall.

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

"Fang Yan, take a look at this sign, how far are we from the target location?"

When Pace's shout came from in front, Fang Yan dropped the tool and jumped a few times to the side of Pace's light. The words "road sign" were reflected under the bright light.

"44 floors underground, food, warehouses... this is the current number of floors."

"Basement 45, research, center, computer, room."

"This is the penultimate layer. If there are no hidden layers, then the next layer is our goal."

Hearing Fang Yan's words, the team members all sighed.

Even with the help of tools, clearing the way is no simple task, especially knowing that each shell represents a dead life, and the slime frozen on the wall is their bodily fluids.

Walking in the sea of ​​corpses and blood, the double pressure of body and spirit.

"Let's go quickly, Fang Yan, you are analyzing the path ahead."

"Yeah." Fang Yan nodded, and turned around to signal that another member of the team took over the cart instead of her.

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

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

The leader, Pace, was thinking about the distance in his mind. The distance downhill this time was much longer than before, which meant that the height of the ground floor space was not two meters. Excluding the thickness of the partition, according to the current distance, it could be at least seven or eight meters.

Silently calculating the height of the bottom floor in my heart, my hands kept moving.

Pushing and pushing, soon the sound in front stopped bouncing back.

It's over!
I poked my head forward from the cart, and the light line shot straight ahead, and found that the four metal walls in front of me were replaced by an empty darkness.

"The layout here is different."

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

With a bang, the white light slowly shot forward, and the micro-propeller at the tail of the light source continued to exert force. The signal bomb hit the ceiling and did not fall, but continued to move forward. The terrain radar would automatically stop it in the middle of this space.

The light source drifted for a while, and finally absorbed to the ceiling.

The glaring white light instantly covered the original low light, illuminating the entire space brightly.

Everyone closed their eyes in preparation, and did not reopen until they got used to the brightness through their eyelids.

The underground core of the ancient data center also showed them the hospitality it deserved.

Silver and white floors, exposed metal pipes surround the computer colony.

A spherical computer that is comparable to a work of art has a very different style from the machines in other places. It does not seem to be from the same civilization. It is full of perfect round shapes and corresponding round grooves.

There are no obvious exposed lines, and there is no style of distorting lines.

Everything is so normal and perfect. The combination of silvery sci-fi style and frost is perfectly displayed by this group of ancient civilizations.

The high platform directly in front is prominently located, occupying the core position of the computer community.

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

Let you pick.

　A: I want to enter the pit of Azur Lane, what type of game is this?
　　B: Tauren
　　B: To be considered a person is to use a cow as a pawn
　　C: Poor milk

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

　　
　
(End of this chapter)