Of course, this is a joke. How can the priceless treasure be burned? Ding Jiajun understands Liu Kunlun's urgency. He said that there is another way to speed up, which is to scan the text on these pampered scrolls and publish them online, and then publish the deciphered ancient Xiangxiong texts so that enthusiasts around the world can decipher the content of the pampered scrolls together.

Ding Jiajun did it as soon as he said, and took photos of all the text on the parchment roll with the light. It looked like a box was full, but it was not as vast as expected. It was expected to be done in half a day.

Others are also busy with their own affairs. Ji Yufan is placing cultural relics, Liu Kunlun is enjoying murals, Li Ming has a strange focus. He prefers the piles of furs and satin that have been passed down from thousands of years. Some furs can be distinguished from foxes and marmots, while others cannot recognize them. They should be taken from extinct animals.

"This one is a white bear skin. Strange, how can there be a white bear in the inland? It smells quite irritating." Li Ming tried to pull the white bear skin out, but pulled out a huge hand. Looking at it, it turned out to be a sleeping snowman. Li Ming was so scared that he sat on the ground and looked back at the others, he was always unsurprising.

"You are blind when such a big snowman is lying here!"

"Don't worry, I'm hibernating and I won't jump up and eat you."

Ding Jiajun also pushed his glasses and explained seriously: "I guess this snowman has a long lifespan, at least more than a thousand years. It is dormant for most of the time and its metabolism is extremely slow. This also proves why such a snowman with a huge appetite can last for a long time when food is scarce. I have looked around here and I have not seen animal feces. You must know that feces cannot be degraded in this environment. If this snowman maintains normal eating, drinking, defecation, and urination, there will definitely be traces."

Liu Kunlun’s interface: “Only the magic flute can awaken it. This snowman is a pet or practical livestock raised by humans.”

"Oh, how can I see it?" Ding Jiajun became interested.

"If you don't believe me, look." Liu Kunlun pointed to another group of murals, "This content reflects the relationship between humans and snowmen at that time. Snowmen can guard the house and guard the hospital, hunt, and humans use bone flutes to control it, and there are notes on it."

On the picture, a person is playing a long bone flute, the snowmen sing and dancing, and the great rocs in the sky are also surrounded. The overall atmosphere is festive and peaceful. In another picture, the owner of the military uniform blows a shorter bone flute, and the snowman in armor kills the enemy in front of the formation. No matter which bone flute it is, it emits a string of symbols, similar to the five-line score.

The process of treasure hunting is always extremely happy. Each of the countless treasures stimulates its adrenaline, but the underwater cave cannot be long, there is insufficient oxygen supply here, and it cannot make a fire to cook, or urinate and defecate. You must go out for a while to trim, smoke a cigarette, and urinate and soak it.

When the four returned to the camp to prepare for supper, they suddenly saw dust and smoke rolling in the distance. It seemed that the convoy was coming here, and there was a roar of helicopters in the sky.

"I finished the ball and was intercepted." Liu Kunlun said.

He guessed right, the fleet was huge, and the off-road vehicles led by the local government, which were inserted into high flagpoles like desert off-road. The red flag was fluttering in the wind. Behind it was a long army of green high-chassis four-wheel drive military cards. Three helicopters came, all of which were universal Z-20.

Time is rushed and there is not enough time to cover the import of underwater caves. The diving suits and oxygen cylinders also expose their targets underwater, which cannot be covered up even if they want to cover them.

"Who is it, who betrayed us." Ji Yufan said with a heartache and looked at Ding Jiajun with suspicion. Only this nerd is the most suspicious.

"No need to betray others. As long as the satellite takes a few photos when passing by on our heads, nothing can be hidden." Ding Jiajun said, "Military spy satellites can see the words in books in people's hands on the ground, and all the secrets are hidden. You are all big stars, so they naturally attract much attention."

Ji Yufan was speechless.

"It's a matter of time to dedicate it to the country, and there's no regret." Ding Jiajun has already begun to wave to the helicopter, showing the qualities a patriotic archaeologist should have.

The helicopter arrived first, and the hatch opened. The first person who jumped down was not the scientific research personnel, but special forces personnel holding automatic rifles, black hoods and tactical vests, appeared in combat formations in the smoke and dust raised by the helicopter rotor, surrounding them.

Liu Kunlun did not take action because he saw the low-visible national flag logo on the shoulders of the special forces. This was not an invasion of foreign enemies, but his own people.

But soon he realized that he was naive, because the person who came off the helicopter in the end was a familiar face, and Lin Jiandong appeared again.

The convoy followed, stopped near their hardness, and jumped out of the truck hundreds of armed police soldiers wearing desert camouflage uniforms, started to set up tents and set up cordons. I don’t know who to guard in the unmanned land, there is not even Tibetan antelope here.

In addition to the armed police, the convoy also included local governments, public security, environmental protection and personnel from the gate. People in military uniforms and casual clothes were mixed together. People shouted and neighed, and the local black-faced Tibetan leader announced the takeover and shook hands with the four stunned people in turn.

"I thank you on behalf of the country." The leader said enthusiastically, "The conditions here are too difficult, and we will leave the follow-up matters to us. You can go back and rest."

Ji Yufan didn't give up and asked, "Leader, do you know what's here?"

The leader said: "Is there a treasure under the water? This treasure belongs to the country. Don't worry, the country will issue a certificate to you."

Liu Kunlun caught a glimpse of several armed police soldiers carrying diving equipment from the truck, and knew that the secret of the underwater cave had been exposed. The leader was right. As long as the things found on this land belonged to the country, they were worried that these people would destroy the remains.

Ding Jiajun did not give up and urgently contacted the Chinese Academy of Sciences by satellite phone to report the matter to the above, trying to use the name of the Chinese Academy of Sciences to push down and prevent the local people from interfering in the matter, but coordination takes time, and the most lacking thing now is time.

Xueye Lake was surrounded by armed police and pulled up to the blockade line. A group of people wearing white fully enclosed protective suits walked in. Liu Kunlun and others were invited out and rested in the camp. Several public security personnel were nominally accompanying them, but actually surveillance.

Since Lin Jiandong got off the helicopter, he pretended not to know Liu Kunlun and was busy commanding and dispatching. Local government personnel and armed police were only responsible for logistics and alerts. The cordons were all people brought by Lin Jiandong.

A man ran over and said, "Director Lin told me that the weather is about to change. I asked you to go back as soon as possible and take a helicopter back."

Liu Kunlun said: "I won't bother you anymore, let's drive back by ourselves."

The other party used such a big battle and could not stop anything by force. It was better to leave quickly. The four of them left in two cars before dark. When they got on the bus, Liu Kunlun accidentally caught a small thing on the ground. He took the opportunity of tying his shoelaces and picked it up and held it in his hand. After getting on the bus, he took a look. It was Ji Yufan's lost magic flute.

Two Unimoks left the camp one after another. Liu Kunlun saw three off-road vehicles following behind in the rearview mirror. He must have made sure he left Xueye Lake. At this time, he didn't know if Lin Jiandong and the others found the import. He pinched the bone flute and thought of the hibernating snowman.

At this time, Lin Jiandong was standing on the shore of Xueye Lake. This was where Liu Kunlun and others went into the water. Ding Jiajun was right. He was indeed a clue found from satellite photos. He concluded that there were relics under the water. After reporting to his superiors, he was authorized to mobilize all local resources, blockade Xueye Lake, drive away irrelevant personnel, and allow the people he brought to the water to explore.

Lin Jiandong had previously done satellite remote sensing. Through the different spectral response characteristics of different geology, he measured that there was a cave below here. The Qinghai-Tibet Plateau was complex in geology, and there were thousands of caves. It was impossible for each of them to explore. For Lin Jiandong and the people behind him, it was just a matter of searching for something without any effort.

The divers transferred from the North Sea Fleet were launched with full heavy diving equipment. They quickly floated up and reported that they found the underwater hole.

"Continue to explore and pay attention to safety." Lin Jiandong said.

The second time the personnel who went into the water included guards carrying qbs06 underwater rifles, gun-headed, and cameras on the diving helmet transmitted the images to Lin Jiandong's handheld tablet computer in real time. The latter passed the image to a place through a satellite network, and then passed from the transit station to the screen in front of Wang Haikun, far away in Switzerland. Old Wang couldn't help but be excited. After searching for decades, he finally got a result.

The divers carefully passed through the underwater passage, entered the cave and turned on the strong light flashlight, shining everywhere. The reflection of the gold pile made them scream.

"What's the situation? Please answer if you hear it." Lin Jiandong asked repeatedly on the shore, but the mountain wall was too thick to block the signal. He found something ahead and could not provide timely feedback.

After waiting for a few minutes, Lin Jiandong became impatient and was about to go into the water himself, suddenly he saw a white shadow rushing out of the water as if it was boiling, and rushed to the ashore with a long roar. Before the guards could open the gun insurance, the monster ran away like lightning.

"Send a helicopter to chase me." Lin Jiandong picked up the walkie-talkie and ordered, "You must catch this beast at any cost."

A helicopter was launched in an emergency, and a request came from the radio: "We did not bring a numb-and-drunk gun, can we shoot live ammunition?"

Lin Jiandong ordered without hesitation: "You can shoot, repeat, you can shoot."

He is a bureaucrat, not a zoologist, nor a nature protector. For him, the body of a snowman is much more realistic than the news of the discovery of the traces of a snowman.

A few minutes later, the diver floated up and was still in shock. He said that he suddenly encountered King Kong in the cave. The comrade who was holding the gun fired in panic. However, the underwater rifle was very effective in the air. Instead of killing King Kong, he angered the other party. The comrade was seriously injured and urgently needed to be sent to the hospital for rescue.

"That's not King Kong, it's a snowman." Lin Jiandong corrected and asked what he found.
Chapter completed!