Volume 12 [Creation! The Death of the Terminator!] Chapter 5 Poisonous Hands

In human history, there are three major unsolved natural mysteries.

The Death Hill Incident in India more than 3,000 years ago.

At 9 a.m. on the day after the Dragon Boat Festival on May 30, 1626 AD (the sixth day of May in the sixth year of the Apocalypse of the Ming Dynasty), a bizarre explosion occurred in the area near the Wanggong Factory gunpowder depot in the southwest corner of Beijing.

A big explosion occurred at 7:17 am on June 30, 1908 (0:17 UTC) in the Evenki Autonomous Region, Siberia, Russia.

Yes, when Zindaluo looked to the northwest of the Greater Khingan Mountains, the first thing Fang Sheyan thought of was the Tunguska explosion, one of the three mysteries of nature!

It was later estimated that the explosion was equivalent to 15 to 20 million tons of TNT explosives - the power of 2,000 atomic bombs. It also caused the fall of 60.04 million trees in an area of ​​2,153.2 square kilometers, and a virgin forest covering an area of ​​2,000 square kilometers was destroyed. The shock wave knocked down and at least 300,000 trees died in a radiation pattern.

In some places, the permafrost melted and turned into swamps. During subsequent expeditions, scientists also discovered that the soil in the explosion area was magnetized; there were radioactive anomalies in the tree rings from 1908 to 1909; and there were genetic mutations in some animals.

Old man Zindaro's eyes were full of tears, and he shouted excitedly:

"The land of miracles, the land of miracles! Why does the legendary place that can only be enjoyed by World Tree appear in this desperate and filthy world!"

Fang Senyan looked at the girl Wu Ge next to her with her big watery eyes, looking at the sacred oak tree Zindaro with admiration. He suddenly understood that the heart of the simple girl Wu Ge must also be filled with "Although I don't know what she is talking about." What, but it must be very powerful” thought….

At this time, Sheyan quickly recalled the information in his mind, suddenly realized something, and then naturally got on the plane and rushed over.

Needless to say, Zi sent people to receive them, and the ES Consortium was responsible for all expenses. He took advantage of the leisure time on the plane to check various detailed information, then raised his head and asked Xinda Old man Luo said:

"If my guess is correct, then there may be more than one so-called holy land in our world."

Sindaro said in astonishment:

"This, how is this possible!"

Sheyan smiled and said:

"Why is it impossible? I have already thought of several other so-called holy places. Let's go to the holy places you mentioned first. Then, we will take a plane to other places. It seems that your induction power can reach several levels. Thousands of kilometers away, it’s natural to know how far away it is.”

Zindaro shook his head and said:

"I have to implant my roots into the earth before I can feel the breath of the Holy Land. Once my feet leave the ground, I feel like a blind man. Moreover, it was not me who discovered the Holy Land just now, but there seemed to be something there. A strange resonance wave is calling me!"

Sheyan nodded and said:

"I know, but since miracles have already appeared in our dark and filthy world, why don't you believe that it may appear again? Light is often derived from the deepest darkness, and the filthiest places , but often the purest flawlessness is born!”

Zindaro was speechless.

In fact, it was not Sheyan's eloquence that left him speechless, but the fact that the holy land actually appeared here that made him unable to refute.

At this time, a stewardess with a sweet voice came over and said:

"Gentlemen, we have to land now. We have only obtained flight permission from China. If we enter Russian airspace rashly, there will be a very serious diplomatic dispute."

Sheyan waved his hand impatiently and said:

"Go and do it right away, as quickly as possible."

After the stewardess left, Zindaro suddenly said:

"No need, I have studied your world, and magic of this level can be easily blocked."

Sheyan smiled and said:

"What we do is called science, not magic, but are you really sure that we won't be discovered? Once we are discovered, the other party has the ability to shoot us down from the air. Well, to be more specific, will it be inferior to The powerful attack of ten fireballs is applied to this machine called an airplane, and if it fails once, it may be repeated thousands of times."

The old man said angrily:

"I never do anything I'm not sure about."

Sheyan nodded and said:

"Okay then."

He stood up, walked to the cockpit in front, and said to the captain:

"How much fuel do we have now?"

The captain said in astonishment:

"Well, we replenished it an hour ago, and to guard against all possibilities, we still have 93% of fuel, so theoretically, we can circle the earth two and a half times."

"There is no need to ask Russia for instructions. Keep the radio silent and fly directly into the Russian border. I remember that this new Gulfstream can take off and land vertically, so if you fly directly to the destination, you should be able to find the vertical takeoff and landing area," Fang Senyan said calmly.

"But!" the captain said in surprise.

Sheyan looked at him deeply:

"I'm not consulting with you or asking for your opinion. Sir, this is an order."

As a wage earner, what else could the captain say? He could only maliciously simulate the situation of waiting for several Su-30 fighter jets to come and "hijack the escort". However, this was the situation he was looking forward to. But it never came! Time passed by, and they were thousands of kilometers deep into Russia safely. It was not until the co-pilot reminded him that they had arrived at their destination and were about to find a place to land that they came to their senses in shock and realized that they had been slapped in the face. It's actually me!

The Tunguska River twists and turns below. Although it is a rare season of the year when the temperature is above zero, it is also inaccessible. The vast land and sparsely populated area is a Russian tradition.

When the plane landed vertically on the grass next to the Tunguska River, the captain and the flight attendants were surprised to find that a layer of light green moss had grown on the fuselage at some point, although there was probably only a few layers of it. It's about one centimeter thick, but it looks extremely weird. The entire aircraft also showed a peculiar color.

A maintenance crew member wanted to scrape it off, but was strictly prohibited by Fang Sheyan. Obviously, this layer of green moss is how this new type of vertical take-off and landing Gulfstream can enter and exit Russian airspace without anyone noticing. The most critical reason for the situation! And the crew members who looked at each other had no idea when this layer of green moss grew!

The captain looked at this thing and murmured:

"It's unbelievable that the stealth technology that the Pentagon spent decades and hundreds of billions of dollars developing... actually lost to this little layer of moss!"

Because the center of the Tunguska Explosion was already a primeval jungle, the landing site was still some distance away from the core area. However, for Sheyan, Wu Ge, and Zindaluo, this was a journey as long as a natural chasm for ordinary people. , but it was a very pleasant journey.

After leaving the sight of the crew, the three of them sat on a tree man that was temporarily given life. They strode through the mysterious and strange forest on the shoulders of the tree man. Zindaro was so excited that his long white beard kept trembling, and he kept murmuring:

"Holy land, this is a holy land! Such abundant and powerful founding energy! So pure! Just taking a sip is refreshing!"

Suddenly, Zindaro was shocked. He could no longer suppress his instinctive impulse, and suddenly the prototype of the ancient and powerful sacred oak tree appeared! Fortunately, this place is originally a dense virgin coniferous forest. The addition of a huge oak tree is like an extra grain of sand on the beach. It is inconspicuous at all and there is no danger of being discovered by satellites.

"It's there, where it is!" Zindaro roared excitedly, which was completely inconsistent with his identity as an old man!

After he revealed his prototype, his sensing power could be said to have increased tenfold! Every time he stepped out, a large number of golden roots penetrated deep into the ground! After feeling the signal, Zindaro strode forward at an extremely high speed. The coniferous forest here was originally airtight, and the alpine climate made the trees extremely tough. However, under the power of the sacred oak tree, , actually pulled the roots out of the ground one after another to make way!

After running for seven or eight kilometers, Fang Sheyan suddenly noticed that the vegetation in front of him was gradually sparse. From the towering trees everywhere to bushes, and from the dense bushes to sparse grassland, in the end there was no grass at all. The dry and hard soil of black and gray was exposed.

This black and gray dry hard land covers an area of ​​about two to three square kilometers, forming a slightly sunken depression. Zindaro stayed in the middle area on the right side of the depression. Judging from his expression at this time, he was confused. Contrary to the normal state of joy just now, he was gnashing his teeth as if he was fighting for the unity of heaven and man.

Fang Senyan's perception was good, and his natural eyesight was also quite good. He immediately saw that in front of Zindaro, there was a plant that was only half a meter in height and growing crookedly. The plant's growth was so distorted that it was only half a meter tall. The stems are actually covered with burrs the size of table tennis balls! !

What's more important is that there is only one plant in this barren depression!

"Is it the message sent by this thing that Zindaro can receive thousands of kilometers away?" Fang Sheyan was thinking in shock when he suddenly saw something happen that made his eyes bulge.

The great oak sage Zindaro was also given the sacred prefix! He actually raised his huge tree foot, pointed it at the pitiful crippled and deformed plant in front of him, and trampled it down hard! (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to subscribe and reward (this site). Your support is my biggest motivation.)