I changed the timeline with the game

After careful observation and research.

Su Wen gave a positive answer gently:

"Snown.

You should refer to the linguistics of William Jones.

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That is to say, most of the languages ​​in India and Europe are differentiated from "primitive Indo -European language". These languages ​​have relatives and similarity between these languages.

Here is indeed the same belonging to the same ‘Indo -European system’

At least a small part of the text is similar.

If this is instructed.

The probability of Yongye is the same as the nearby region of other lost sea, and was established by the drifting of the current Indo -European mainland. "

"Maybe it's not just the drifting of the current world."

Jiang Menghan said softly,

"Mr. Rhein, you are at the time of layout at the Port of Star.

I went to the local library with Famil, and I also learned more about the residue of the aboriginal and the fourth discipline civilization. "

Hearing them said that.

Clois has more admiration:

"At the beginning, I thought you belonged to those mysterious and extraordinary organizations like Lendel.

You know.

Since the arrival of the origin of the century, the two largest gospel sects and master of the world in the world.

Even the scientific side has emerged a lot of extraordinary hidden organizations.

It seems now.

You are a bit like Scholars of Oxford Vanling College, Westminster clock tower or big library.

Like me, haha. "

Perhaps it is because of the "dawn system" contract.

Clois, who was just concerned about research, was more casual.

certainly.

For her doubts.

Jiang Menghan just gave a beautiful smile.

She was quiet and elegant like a real noble lady in the whole trip.

Except for sitting not far from Su Wen, I silently read the original English books in the cabin, even Londel could hardly capture more details from her actions.

If the only thing they can see.

Perhaps she is more familiar with him than anyone who appears in the legend of the night guard Rhein.

right.

Compared to unilateral understanding.

Perhaps it is more appropriate to use tacit understanding.

Fifty seconds.

Lenel quietly appeared in front of them.

She stretched a lazy waist, showing her unevenness and perfect posture, and said comfortably:

"Finally, I moved well.

The monsters here are indeed rare salary for ashes.

Unfortunately, there are too few sublimators that are adapted to the ashes. "

Su Wen also slightly reduced the position of the lantern. He looked at the ashes from the variety from the variant to the night sea breeze and said:

"Thanks for your hard work.

It seems that the big library will send you here to come here, and you may have more knowledge that we uncertain. "

Just like Jiang Menghan's analysis.

The language here stems from the current Indo -European language department.

But as a product produced by civilization, it takes a while even if it simply performs the translation of the "Green language change" translation.

Fortunately, Su Wen has the ‘reading’ ability in the [Time shuttle] game.

He simply translated:

(No. 3 Survivors run away from the supplies, pollution, sealing.)

But the sealed box has long been damaged, and only the empty garbage remains left.

Klosan checked for some time and then said:

"It should be eaten by something.

Compared with timing, it should be 27 hours when Greenwich Sun.

We have to hurry up.

This city should still have a survivor to get information. "

now.

Just a few people clean up mutants while searching for survivors based on isolation materials.

The late -night image of the entire catastrophe cities also came into their eyes.

The fleshy beast took a heavy step.

The twisted body is looming in the dark night, as if it is a villain from hell, devouring all the creatures.

Their bodies are infected by unknown viruses, muscle fibers are tightly twisted, skin is morbid gray -green, sticky saliva flows in the corners of their mouths, and bloodthirsty red in the eyes.

In this city, the integration of terror and science fiction has produced a suffocating atmosphere.

At the entrance to a certain alley.

A agile infection mutant sniffed the bloody smell of blood in the air, and a low roar in his throat.

It smashed the protruding bone hand claws on the deformed steel pipeline position.

At the moment, the steel texture pipeline was torn away from a sharp crack.

It seems as simple as cutting a piece of sand paper.

In the basement not far from the steel pipeline.

A little girl shivered in her father's arms, her eyes were full of tears, saying with a trembling voice:

"Woohoo, I don't want to die yet."

"Don't be afraid.

Dad is here. "

Her father tightened his daughter, and there were three adults with despair beside him:

"Entry -level planting, Master Angter died in the hands of the monster.

We are dead. "

The horrible and deadly atmosphere shrouded everything.

Since the coming of disaster.

Even the Cavaliers of the Steam Guard were slaughtered by those monsters, and human beings in Signo Province had no hope.

not to mention.

Those monsters are still becoming stronger!

And in the next second.

The metal entrance of the steel basement where they hid was torn apart with a crackling sound.

As the dilapidated eaves of the lightless night were exposed in front of them, a monster with twisted flesh, white pupils and almost lifeless face also appeared instantly.

At this moment, all the hiding survivors were surrounded by huge terror.

Even the crying of the little girl stopped as if suffocating in the trembling.

‘Delicious’

It looked at the crowd.

In an instant.

The sharp claws pierced the man who protected his daughter.

The father turned his back to the monster at the last moment and protected his daughter under his body.

Three seconds passed.

But he did not feel any pain of death.

‘So this is what death feels like’

He thought.

But at this moment.

A strange female voice came from his ear:

“A first-level intermediate monster is really weak.”

Krosan dodged with a smooth step back to avoid the monster’s blood splashing on his researcher’s white coat.

My dear, there is more to come after this chapter^.^,

Then, she shook the scalpel that she had just used with a cold glow, and held the headset she used to communicate with the ‘Dawn System’,

“Rhine, Rendel, Snowen.

I found the survivors.

I’ll send you the coordinates.”

Until this moment.

The father heard a bang.

He turned around and comforted his daughter.

He stared with shock at the figure of the agile monster that was only one meter away from him, cut into two smooth halves by a scalpel, and then fell heavily to the ground.

These nightmares that entangled him and killed his wife died so easily.

But Krosan didn’t seem to care about these survivors.

She put away the scalpel smoothly and coldly.

Then he squatted on the ground and looked at the mutant closely and smacked his lips:

"Tsk tsk tsk.

If it weren't for saving these survivors, I really wanted to keep a living body for core dissection research.

For the genetic expression of this hardened epidermis, it really looks like the original glacier virus is causing it."

Ten seconds later.

Three figures without a trace of dust and blood on their bodies came to the basement of this simple shelter.

And standing in the front.

is a handsome man with an upright posture and a black windbreaker. He said gently:

"Krosan, don't be in a hurry.

Let's first understand what happened here."

Hearing Su Wen say this.

Krosan pointed to the man who was holding his young daughter and saying something not far from her:

"Although you and Snown both believe that they are still communicating in the Indo-European language family.

But I can't match this language with any European language I know."

"Don't worry about the communication problem."

Su Wen said calmly and rationally

"Receive the language sequence knowledge I just translated through the contract."

Use the language translation and deconstruction of [Time Travel], and then transmit the knowledge through the [Dawn] system.

Su Wen has been doing this process just now.

And now.

Shallow communication is not difficult for the four people.

Krosan stroked the slightly hot contract mark.

Instantly.

She seemed to understand what those people were saying:

"Someone can kill those extremely terrifying monsters without the help of steam armor?"

"Are you the apostles of 'God'?"

"I don't want to die yet.

Save me.

I don't want to die yet."

"As long as you can save my daughter, you can take my life."