The stealth bomber can avoid radar detection, come and go like the wind at a height of 10,000 meters, and take the heads of the generals from a million troops as if they were taking objects. It is something that no one can imagine using this strategic weapon to blow up a hole in a plateau desert.

Liu Kunlun and others could not guess the whole story and rushed back to check it out, but Ji Yufan objected. He said that the other party was very hostile and we finally got away from it and could not fall into the trap. It would be better if you three retreated first, and I drove back to take a look alone.

"It's me who wants to go back, it's not your turn." Liu Kunlun immediately rejected.

Ji Yufan pointed to the snowman who was lying honestly in the distance: "This monster only recognizes you. It seems to be injured. You can deal with it first. Besides, I'm just going back to reconnaissance. I have a night vision telescope. I'll go back to see the situation and it won't be a problem."

"Okay, stay in touch." Liu Kunlun believed in Ji Yufan's reaction ability, and freed up a car to ask him to go back to check the situation. He went back to the car and took a medical box to treat the snowman.

The snowman was hit with a lot of bullets, but fortunately, it had thick skin and thick hair, which was comparable to Kevra. The 5.8-caliber bullet was only powerful enough to hit people. It was almost a big shot. Many bullets were just embedded under the skin. Liu Kunlun grabbed out these deformed bullets and applied medicine to it. He couldn't help but feel scared. This animal was too fierce and could withstand the attack of the automatic rifle. Fortunately, the last time he punched it in his nose. If he hit other parts, it would be equivalent to tickling it. This guy slapped it and would not turn into a piece of paper.

The snowman probably hasn't enjoyed the taste of being taken care of by humans since he was a child. He actually lies on the ground and snores, like a giant big cat, with half-open and half-closed eyes showing dependence and trust. Perhaps this bone flute is a tool to connect it with its ex-owner. For a moment, Liu Kunlun had the idea of ​​adopting this giant beast, but he quickly denied himself. This guy could not live in the city, nor could he be kept in a zoo. The no-man's land was its best destination.

"You go, see you again if you are destined to be together." Liu Kunlun waved his hand violently, and the snowman was in a daze and blinked.

Liu Kunlun resolutely got into the car and started it. He left. The snowman subconsciously followed behind and chased after him. When the car stopped, Liu Kunlun waved his hand to drive him away again. This time the snowman understood the meaning, and whined, and disappeared reluctantly in the darkness.

In the second half of the night, Ji Yufan rushed over to meet with the three of them. He reported a desperate news. Lin Jiandong exploded the underwater cave, and the thousand-year-old cultural relics were destroyed. The phantom device, battery, murals in the cave, and the mountain-stacked golden treasure sheepskin scrolls were all gone. Even Xueye Lake was blown up, and all the lake water disappeared without a trace, leaving only a huge sinkhole in place.

It was so far, and it was useless to curse and lament. Xueye Lake collapsed and the ground was sinking. I don’t know what it was damaged below. After seeing the photos taken by Ji Yufan with a night vision instrument, Ding Jiajungu estimated that if he wanted to excavate valuable debris, he would need a professional archaeological team to work here for ten years, and he would have to be equipped with a large migrant worker team to be responsible for digging soil. Given that this is an unmanned land and the logistics support is difficult, this time may be extended.

What's even more terrifying is that Lin Jiandong's deliberate destruction will definitely block the excavation. The mysterious black hand gesture he represents is huge and cannot be confronted for the time being.

"Forget it, go back and think of other solutions." Liu Kunlun said.

Lin Jiandong was even more angry than them at this moment. Yes, he accepted the order to destroy the remains, but it was on the premise of obtaining the parchment, and it was just a fire. He did not intend to do so resolutely, and he directly used ** to flatten the surrounding area.

Lin Jiandong judged it based on his experience that it was an air raid bombing. Because the cruise ** is not so powerful, which force is in which form the strike is launched, a professional team still needs to dig shrapnel to identify it. It will take about a few years. When Lin Jiandong thought of the loss of more than a dozen brothers, he felt sad and could not help but whistle to the sky.

The night is vast and the stars are vast, and they are indifferent to all the joys and sorrows that occur in the mortal world.

Wang Haikun was also heartbroken in Switzerland thousands of miles away. He issued the order. Of course, he was salivating about those precious treasures, but compared to safety, the treasure was worthless. The box of parchment he liked might have recorded what he needed. However, the sudden incident, an unknown attack blows up the entire lake, and he completely lost the possibility of standing up.

It seems that only the second plan can be implemented.

...

At Omi Yutan International Airport, Liu Kunlun and Ding Jiajun arrived on the same plane. The two looked at each other and smiled and took a car to the city. However, it was even more coincidental that the two appeared together at Shao Wenyuan's home the next day.

Shao Wenyuan said I will introduce you to me. This is my favorite disciple Ding Jiajun. He used to be my closed disciple, but now he is not. Liu Kunlun is my closed disciple. Please shake hands with your brothers.

Ding Jiajun said, "So your surname is Liu. The name Liu Kunlun is so familiar. Isn't it Wang Haikun's former name?"

Liu Kunlun smiled and said nothing, but Shao Wenyuan said, "He is Liu Kunlun, and Wang Haikun has someone else."

"I'm confused, teacher, tell me." Ding Jiajun sat down and poured a glass of wine for the teacher. The dishes on the table were still finished products delivered from the university cafeteria.

Shao Wenyuan is getting older and his temper is getting closer and closer to naughty boys. He speaks without any scruples. He says that Wang Haikun is the demon who takes over the body, and Liu Kunlun is the reincarnated Nezha. With Ding Jiajun's intelligence level, he quickly understands it, but what shocks him is still behind.

"As for you, your previous life is my teacher." Shao Wenyuan let go after drinking a glass of wine, "Do you know why you were named Ding Jiajun?"

Ding Jiajun heard from his parents about this matter. He was just an ordinary baby and never thought he would have a relationship with Shao Wenyuan, a respected academic master. The old principal was particularly concerned since he was born. He accepted it as a closed disciple and named it. Even the children's books in the enlightenment stage were appointed by the old man. He had been puzzled and could not have thought about it. He did not expect the secret to be uncovered at this moment.

"Did this name once belong to your old acquaintance?" Ding Jiajun said.

Shao Wenyuan said: "Brother, look at whether my student is high in IQ, you can see if it's clear at all. That's right, Jiajun, your previous life was called Shi Jiajun, and you were an old professor at Jiang University. Lao Xiangrui lived for 100 years. He is my role model, my teacher, your soul inherits his advantages, and with my deliberate guidance, so you can be so outstanding at a young age."

Even though Ding Jiajun had an IQ of over-standard, he was shocked and could not speak. The first thing he thought of was the parchment scroll he saw in the underground cave of Xueye Lake. The content inside was actually real! Humans can transfer their souls. By initiation, the ancient Xiangxiong civilization mastered this technology. To this day, the reincarnation system is still circulating in Tibet and Qinghai and other places, but it has changed from practical technology to religious form.

"Do you want to recall your past life?" Shao Wenyuan squinted his eyes and smiled, very satisfied with the shocking effect he caused. "I have prepared it for you. The largest study room is all your relics."

Ding Jiajun knew that the teacher had a house at home and always had the door closed, but he didn't expect it to have anything to do with him. He walked to the door and carefully pushed open the door. The furnishings in the house were simple, with old bamboo bookshelfs against the wall, and the shelves were full of books, many of which were line-bound books, a simple old-fashioned sofa, a desk, and a blue and white porcelain spittoon. Ding Jiajun had never seen all of this before, but he was so familiar. This was what he used in his previous life.

"What do you think of?" Shao Wenyuan asked at the door.

Ding Jiajun turned around and said in a hoarse voice: "Xiao Shao, my things are well preserved."

Shao Wenyuan said solemnly: "You really remember it."

Ding Jiajun laughed: "I'm joking with you. Who told you to tease me first? I didn't remember anything, but I really feel very familiar."

Shao Wenyuan smiled and said, "This kid, dares to joke with me, but this is like your previous life. Shi Jiajun likes pranks."

Ding Jiajun said: "You must know how I reincarnated and what process I went through in the middle."

Shao Wenyuan nodded at Liu Kunlun: "His sister Liu Yimeng was a nurse back then. You died on a park bench in the past life. You were carried to the hospital. Your soul was out of body. Liu Yimeng took it on a pot of flowers and placed it in the hospital. A few days later, your mother, who was about to give birth, came to the emergency room in the middle of the night. Not long after, you were born, and Shi Jiajun's soul was no longer there."

"So amazing?" Ding Jiajun felt that the pores were air conditioning, and the education he received since childhood had become soap bubbles. A brand new knowledge system was opened in front of him and was closely related to himself.

"No, Liu Yimeng is not a mortal. If it weren't for her, you would still be a lonely ghost now, so how could you be born into such a good family?"

When Ding Jiajun thought of his life experience, the content of the parchment scroll in the underwater cave treasure chest, and the mysterious explosion, he couldn't help but have a cold war, and he seemed to be involved in a huge conspiracy.

When a crisis is approaching, it is useless to hide. You can only fight and face difficulties. Since God has chosen to let me bear all this, then let the storm come more violently.

Ding Jiajun calmed down and immediately entered work. He returned to the table and said, "Teacher, Kunlun, now I officially join this game. I need all the information. Of course, I have the most important information here. Although the parchment scroll has been destroyed, I have a considerable proportion of image backups. Kunlun You said that Li Ming had discovered more than 700 stone trays in Bayankara Mountain many years ago. Where can these things be retrieved now? "

Liu Kunlun said: "No problem, Brother Li is fine, so he must have a backup."

Ding Jiajun said: "I also need the world's fastest computing supercomputer."

Liu Kunlun snapped his fingers: "Ji Yu has you."
Chapter completed!