Chapter 269: Discovery of Alien Writing

At night, the special forces sent the information they collected that day and the symbols in the laboratory back to the headquarters, and began to reorganize and rest after dinner.

The military headquarters in the nuclear bunker deep in the mountains.

Late at night, there are still many professional soldiers dealing with various things day and night. This bunker is not only home to military personnel, but also many senior officials and their families, and more scientists and medical scientists. In a laboratory, many medical experts in white protective clothing are doing research and analysis, and their main research direction is the prevention and treatment of zombie viruses.

"Dean Hou, Mr. Jiang wants you to come over and take a look. He said there is a major discovery." An assistant said to the old Dean Hou who was doing an experiment.

"Major discovery? What can that group of technologists discover? They can't even figure out a machine, and they can't make a major discovery. Forget it, there's no progress anyway, let's go and have a look."

After saying that, Dean Hou straightened up and patted his back, walked out of the laboratory with his assistant, took off his protective suit, and walked through the heavy security to the other side of the cave. Along the way, many people greeted Dean Hou warmly. When Dean Hou passed by a uniquely decorated area, his mouth revealed deep disdain.

More than ten minutes later, Dean Hou came to the science and technology area.

"Old monkey! Come quickly, I found something amazing!"

"You old man, what's the use of discovering it? Any of the things you have here are amazing. I haven't seen you research anything for so long."

"Let's go, let's go, you'll know when you see it."

Old Jiang grabbed Dean Hou's hand and ran into the room at a speed that didn't belong to young people. It was really a miracle that two old men could run so fast. The guards wanted to laugh but didn't dare to laugh, and their faces turned red.

Dean Hou was dragged by Mr. Jiang and reluctantly trotted all the way, but found that they were going to the place where the wreckage of the alien spacecraft was stored. What was there to see? Hadn't he seen it countless times before? Could it be the technology to crack that strange machine?

Passing through three security doors in a row, he entered a heavily guarded room.

"Look, do you remember the strange symbols on those machines? Those mysterious symbols that look like machines."

"Remember, when we analyzed that symbol, it was very likely that it was the text of alien civilization, but there were only a few and we couldn't find the pattern of the text at all." Dean Hou said strangely.

"Look! This is a video sent back by some soldiers who were investigating outside. Look at these symbols."

Mr. Jiang helped to turn on the equipment, and suddenly, dense symbols that were very similar to the wreckage of alien spacecraft appeared on the projection. Dean Hou looked at all this in surprise, his mouth wide open and speechless. If there is anything that is of great help in cracking alien civilization, it is undoubtedly the most important alien text. If the meaning of a small amount of alien text can be understood, then the work of cracking the wreckage will be very smooth.

"The data sent back by those soldiers at the risk of their lives in the evening was almost thrown away by those guys with big brains. Fortunately, I passed by to see the situation and saw these precious things. It is a laboratory of a hospital. I guess these things may be related to medicine, so I called you here. Don't you think... there seems to be some important meaning between these symbols?"

"It's like... some kind of complex formula, and it is the kind that is continuously calculated and improved!"

"Yes! I feel the same way! We will be busy next. I hope we can crack these symbol formulas. I think these formulas will play a very huge role for us!"

Instantly, Mr. Jiang and Dean Hou mobilized all scientific and technological personnel to crack the symbols.

Jiangcheng Central Hospital, four o'clock in the morning.

The captain of the special forces received a message from the headquarters, which was to copy and protect those symbols in more detail. It has been confirmed that these symbols are alien characters, and they are from the same civilization as the wreckage of the spacecraft that fell to the earth. The operation was suspended and changed to protecting alien characters.

The captain breathed a sigh of relief. It was relatively safe to be stationed there. At least he didn't have to enter unfamiliar areas every day.

From that day on, all the scientific research work was focused on those dense formulas. The researchers also asked the military personnel to search for dozens of experts in writing from the survivors' camp, and tried their best to analyze and study the mechanical text left by the Rubik's Cube. Slowly, everyone fell into a strange state, that is, the more they studied, the more they found the complexity of these symbols. Many of the formulas were constantly being improved. Slowly, Dean Hou found that these symbols really looked like some kind of potion formula...

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J Province.

The supercar continued to drive north, and after two days of driving, a survivor camp was seen from a distance.

In order not to shock the world, Zhang Xiaowen sat in the driver's seat and drove the sports car towards the camp. The camp was built on a flat land surrounded by water on three sides, with mountains behind it. There were two bridges connecting the outside road. The original village became a slum with dense shacks. The mountains behind were cut down because of firewood for heating in winter. As we drove towards the camp, we could also meet some convoys going out to collect supplies.

Such cool and beautiful sports cars are really rare these days, and the rate of turning heads on the road is super high.

When approaching the camp bridge, there were many roadblocks and barricades on the road. The vehicles waiting to cross the bridge drove slowly. From time to time, someone whistled at Zhang Xiaowen who was sitting in the car.

"Mofang, why are the vehicles crossing the bridge so slow?"

"Because they have to pay the bridge tax, some people pay the collected materials, and some people pay gold. I really don't know why these people are still collecting money at this time. There is no market for gold. It seems that the manager is mentally ill."

"If it weren't for getting some food, I wouldn't want to come to such a place. By the way, do we have gold?"

"Yes, I'll make some for you."

After that, a gold bar suddenly appeared in the co-pilot seat. Two gold ingots instantly appeared in Zhang Xiaowen's eyes. She grabbed the gold bar and bit it with her teeth. That expression made Mofang despise her. After all, she was the human liaison messenger of the alien fleet. Why did she have such a greedy expression? She met the wrong person...

After moving for a long time, she finally got to Zhang Xiaowen and Mofang.

"First time here?"

A sloppy man at the gate said to Zhang Xiaowen who was sitting in the driver's seat with a smile.

"Yes, come and take a look here."

"Oh, you've come to the right place. We are safe here and have food, but... people who join our camp for the first time need to hand in all their money and food, including the car, of course." The man stared at the streamlined and cool supercar and said greedily. Zhang Xiaowen looked at the expressions of others and knew that this guy was lying, or cheating, but no one dared to say anything.

"I'm not joining your camp, I'm just here to see if there's anything I need. Do I have to hand in money like this?"