Chapter 2570 Clown Pattern

Han Sen just picked up the tools and walked out of the swimming pool. He didn't care about the work. He could just walk around the fortress. Maybe there would be other discoveries. Now he is very curious about this place.

Linglong and Li Ke'er seemed to see what Han Sen was thinking. After looking at each other, they both picked up their tools and walked out.

But before they went out, they were stopped by the little crocodile god, who pointed at the garbage on the beach with his paws, obviously asking them to clear it first.

Han Sen took the tools out of the swimming pool. Anyway, God Crocodile did not follow, and he was not in a hurry to clean up. He walked around the fort first.

The fortress was severely damaged, and most of the instruments were broken. Even if they weren't broken, Han Sen didn't know what those instruments were used for.

The strange thing is that apart from those magic crocodiles, there is not even a single corpse or bone of any other creature to be seen here.

"Judging from the destruction of these instruments and buildings, it seems that this place has experienced an attack similar to a meteorite rain, but why can't we see what fell?

Han Sen thought to himself while walking, and soon Han Sen returned to the crystal jar containing the magic crocodile, and entered that area to observe carefully.

The magic crocodile inside couldn't feel life, and no corpse of the magic crocodile was found under those damaged jars, and there were not even traces left after the liquid dried up.

"It's really strange. Could it be that the other crystal jars were originally empty?" Han Sen frowned slightly and had to keep walking.

Han Sen looked at the crystal jars one by one. Basically, the situation was the same, and no abnormalities were found.

Suddenly, Han Sen stopped in front of a broken crystal jar, and there seemed to be something under the broken and collapsed crystal jar.

What was exposed from under the crystal was actually a palm that looked like a human man, with thick and strong bones, and the skin on the palm was dark and rough.

The key point is that the palm is still very perfect, and there are no signs of decay. If it is not that there is no life on it, Han Sen would have thought it was a living palm.

Han Sen was a little excited, and moved the broken crystals away. Han Sen gradually pulled out the palm, but Han Sen soon discovered that it was a shoulder-length broken arm, and there was no connection behind it. with a dead body.

The arm is very strong, judging from its length, it is estimated that its owner is about two meters tall, and he is a dark man like an iron tower.

On the side of the arm, at the position of the biceps, there is also a tattoo pattern that looks like a clown, and all the clues are a kind of dark red.

The clown pattern is a jumping posture, like a jump with legs apart when running sideways. The body is sideways, but the clown's face is frontal. It wears double horns on the top of its head, its eyes are squinted, and its mouth is full of smiles. up the arc.

Han Sen didn't see the funny feeling on it, but felt that the clown's tattoo was very weird, and the smile made him very uncomfortable.

Putting the arm aside, Han Sen continued to clean up the broken crystals, hoping to dig out the owner of the arm and see who he was.

These crystals were heavier than steel, but they were nothing to Han Sen, and soon he piled all the crystals aside.

Strangely, the owner of the arm was not found under the broken crystals in the crystal jar. There was only one arm here, and no blood was even seen.

Han Sen observed carefully with the Purple Butterfly Eye Mirror. He didn't know if it was really gone, or because it took too long, except for the arm, there was no residue of the same particle at all.

"Could it be that the arm was cut off from other places, and then fell here for some reason?" Han Sen looked at other places. The fortress is similar to a big city. It is not easy to clean it up. easy thing.

Han Sen planned to look elsewhere first, but when he turned to get the broken arm, he was startled.

The broken arm was fine just now, but in the short ten minutes it took Han Sen to clean up the broken crystals, only the bones were left rotten.

The originally dark skin and strong muscles had turned into a puddle of rancid liquid.

Han Sen was used to seeing corpses, so he didn't feel any strange feeling, but he felt a little strange in his heart: "This severed arm has been here for so many years, how could it suddenly rot so quickly?"

Looking carefully at the rotten arm, Han Sen's eyes were fixed. On the arm with only bones left, Han Sen found something unusual.

The clown pattern that was originally tattooed on the skin has not disappeared, it is still branded on the arm bones, and it still looks like it is running with a weird smile.

Different from before, there was only such a clown pattern on the skin of the arm before, but now there are other patterns on the bone, or some words.

"The words of the Crystal Clan!" Han Sen was both surprised and delighted. He carefully looked at the densely packed words that looked like miniature carvings. If he didn't have the Purple Butterfly Eye Mirror, he might need to use a high-power magnifying glass to see clearly what those words wrote. .

He had learned the characters of the Jing clan from Ao Ye, and he could recognize all these characters, but it was too weird that someone had carved the characters on the arm bone.

Moreover, the arm bone was intact before, and there were muscles growing on the bone, so how was it carved?

Han Sen picked the bone out of the corpse water, cleaned off the dirt on it, and revealed the original appearance of the bone. The bone was a little white, and it had already lost its vitality, but it could be seen that the clown pattern and text seemed to be made of It was engraved by some kind of machine, and there were notches on it, not the imprint of some kind of power.

"What happened, a person would use a machine to engrave words on his arm bones, or was it engraved by someone else after his death?" Han Sen thought and looked at the words on it.

"Test subject M67 had an abnormal mutation, the test result is unknown, and the core god-making plan numbered 7586 failed..." Han Sen read on and found that this was a test summary report.

Han Sen didn't know what M67 was referring to. Judging from the content, the crystal clan was planning to make a god. As a result, an unknown mutation occurred in the test product, which caused the experiment to be stopped early.

Behind it is some data that Han Sen can't understand. Those data are the mutation data of M67. I don't know why they are engraved on the bone of this arm.

"Are these guys sick? These data and data can be stored directly in the crystal card, why should they be engraved on the bone? Unless they have a reason to do so." Han Sen looked at the text on the arm bone in a daze .

When Han Sen was thinking about it, he heard the cry of the little crocodile god, and saw it crawling over wagging its tail, and yelled at Han Sen twice, as if urging Han Sen to work. It was very uncomfortable for Han Sen to stand there in a daze. is dissatisfaction.