Zhang Ping felt a little uneasy.
Because in the world where the King of Dark Mist lives, the note tightly held in the hand of the fallen corpse reads: Don’t study the extraterrestrial stone tablets, it will destroy the world!
This world has obviously been destroyed.
Zhang Ping was not sure whether this was related to the extraterrestrial stone tablet.
He continued to read the document, but most of the data recorded in the document was incomprehensible to him. He studied it for more than half a month but still couldn't understand it.
I have to admit that some knowledge cannot be taught by a teacher through words and deeds, and it is too difficult to learn it by yourself, which is a test of one's IQ.
Zhang Ping's IQ was only average, and he knew that he was not a smart man, so when he was sure he couldn't understand it, he simply gave up.
He then inspected the entire building, but did not find anything suspicious, so he simply searched underground, and sure enough, there was a huge space under the building.
The corpses of some animals and researchers were all mixed together, as if the entire underground laboratory was covered with a carpet of flesh and blood.
Fortunately, Zhang Ping was in spirit form, so he didn't need to touch the ground.
He continued to float deeper into the laboratory, vaguely feeling that the extraterrestrial stone slab might be just ahead.
"Why do I feel like I'm a bit player in a horror movie?"
"Why don't I just turn around and forget it. Curiosity kills the cat. Cats have nine lives, and I... I seem to have nine lives too!"
"I see. That's all right then."
Zhang Ping muttered to himself as he slowly passed through layer after layer of thick alloy doors. Finally, he saw a gray stone slab!
This gray slab of stone is about one meter high, forty centimeters wide, and twenty centimeters thick. It is placed in a metal frame and is pointed at by many cameras and instruments that Zhang Ping cannot understand.
Zhang Ping floated in front of the stone slab and found that it was covered with densely packed small characters.
The structure of these characters was very special, and was different from any characters Zhang Ping had learned in the past. He simply sat cross-legged in front of the stone slab and studied the characters carefully.
can't read!
I really don't understand it at all.
Zhang Ping slowly turned his body, looked sideways, upside down, and slanted, but he had no clue.
"It doesn't look like it will destroy the world."
"Slate, Slate, I'm asking you a question, get up and answer it."
"Slate, I call you, do you dare to answer?"
"I don't have any wine, do you have a story?"
Zhang Ping sat cross-legged in the void, supporting his cheek with one hand, trying to communicate with the stone slab.
After mumbling for a long time, he cautiously stretched out his hand and touched the stone slab. Although he did not actually touch the stone slab, he still withdrew his hand in an instant.
"I really think too much."
After a while, he saw that nothing was wrong with his hand, so he smiled to himself.
Then he stretched out his hand and 'touched' the stone slab again. After making sure that the stone slab would not bite people, he stretched out his head and moved closer to the stone slab little by little. Finally, his head penetrated the stone slab and moved inside.
Just when he thought everything was fine, he suddenly felt a shock, as if someone had hit him hard with a brick from behind, and his head was buzzing.
When he looked up with a grin on his face, he was stunned for a moment.