These corpses were headless, and their limbs were piled up crookedly, with some fragments of tissue and bones scattered around them.

Here is a narrow causeway, which seems to be not very ventilated. Despite the existence of artificial oxygen, these bodies have been preserved for 2000 years without being completely weathered. Instead, they have become a kind of gray-black skinned mummy.

Zhang Lin stabbed him with a tail stab, the corpse was very strong.

But in 2000, it must be very difficult to eat.

Knowing that the causeway was circular with an opening in the middle, he groped his way along one side.There is a clean water source near the end, and there is light ahead.

Zhang Lin climbed out from a place similar to the entrance of a cave, and the outside was a barren scene, with no fat human spaceships and no signs of crashes.

It seems that he came early, and the plot hasn't happened yet.

It's a pity that he has no way to locate the time, and he has no way to open the hatches of those alien language codes by himself. The only way is to wait.

Can't wait awake just yet, unless he's going to try to feed power from the engineer's corpse that's been there for 2000 years.

Zhang Lin turned around resentfully, crawled back to the corpses of the engineers, and knocked half of the bodies away with his tail.He was going to dig a hole here to hide himself, so that the poor people on the Prometheus would not encounter the alien more than twenty years earlier.

Although the geologist Fanfield has a scanning artifact that can run around in caves, the alien is not a living object, and he is not afraid of scanning at all.

During the process of digging the hole, Zhang Lin felt that these engineers were actually very knowledgeable. As a group of corpses, they still had a lot of weight.If he wasn't an alien, he would have been tired like a dog.

He tried his best not to destroy the integrity of these ancient corpses, so as not to affect the imagination of later generations. When a hole that could barely fit in appeared, he bent down, quickly rushed in, and arched a suitable posture inside. Use the tail to hook the corpse back to the hole and hide the hiding place.

Alien's dormancy will not completely close the senses, and when the human voice appears, he can be ready to start working.

It seemed that a whole lot of trouble was waiting for him.

His consciousness gradually sank, but his keen senses were still operating with very little energy.

The concept of time has disappeared and all consciousness is closed.

Until... Suddenly, the sound of arguing came in, and the sound was still inexplicably familiar.

Zhang Lin woke up suddenly, subconsciously accumulating pressure on Chao Ya, while carefully receiving all the feedback information and judging the environment he was in.

He quickly remembered why he was here.Alien's dormancy was a good way to pass the time, he didn't notice the passage of time at all, and he didn't even know how long he had been waiting.But no matter what, when the opportunity came, he had to be patient for a while.

He remembered that the only geologists and biologists who came here to examine the corpses were the ones who had recklessly left behind in the engineer ship, killed by protozoan-infected worms.

But the voices outside seemed... not quite right?

"No, the servant of God must be the origin of the alien."

"How do you know, they look completely different!"

"Because the aliens have silicified exoskeletons, and storms carrying silica and static electricity blow up on this planet all year round-if this is not the origin of the aliens, then where did the silicon in their bones come from?"

The other voice fell silent for a moment, as if speechless.

A certain...strange feeling rose in Zhang Lin's heart.

He is too familiar with these voices, okay, it's been a long time, nerds!

"Hey, guys, I have a suggestion - shut up for a while, where's that alien?" It was clearly Howard's mean voice.

"Oh," Sheldon said angrily, "didn't you swear that your calculations would not go wrong, and now you start asking me—'Where is the Alien?'. It's as if I'm asking you— Where is your PhD? A question that cannot be answered at all!"

There is no doubt that after Leonard, Howard was also blocked for words.

"Raj," Shelton said, "as much as I can't stand working with you in a situation that would completely ruin my career, all I can say is that, as a theoretical physicist, you are very have advantage of."

"Are you asking me to team up?" Raj said.

"Oh, yes," Sheldon said.

"I refuse," replied the Indian lad. "Right, Howard?"

"Hey, what does it have to do with me!" Howard said in a high tone, "Don't bring the conversation with Sheldon to me."

"Oh, is it?" Raj said calmly, "When you get rejected by all the girls in the bar and I'm the only one around, are we okay?"

"That's because you can't talk to girls at all! You've been sitting there!" Howard sounded like he was going crazy.

"OK," Raj said, "nobody cares about a nerd from India anyway, including his nerd friends."

"I……"

As soon as Howard said a word, the body suddenly collapsed in front of several people, and a piece of bone even hit Sheldon on the forehead.

The otaku were stunned for a moment, until they saw the metal-colored body slowly standing up from the opposite side.

Sheldon let out a high-pitched scream, quickly found a small can of disinfectant spray from his backpack, and sprayed it on his face recklessly.

"Microbes vs. Sheldon." Howard joked behind him. "The engineer's skull still has native somatic tissue. You're going to mutate, Sheldon."

"Enough," Leonard stepped forward and snatched the jar, "Are you going to die with the microbes?"

Sheldon, who was choked speechless, just kept crying.

Standing opposite them, Zhang Lin felt a sense of surprise and indescribable—but he couldn't express it.There are no wooden boards here, and he can't write and draw on the walls casually, otherwise people who came after the Prometheus would think that English is also a language of engineers.

"Okay, let me explain." Seeing that Sheldon and Leonard next to him were busy, Howard took the initiative to say to Zhang Lin, "Leonard has already met Penny."

Zhang Lin: "!"

"Besides, I'm... almost out of singleness." Howard smiled coquettishly, shrugging his thin shoulders, "The above is to prove that three years have passed, and it will be Christmas in 2010 soon. We've managed to position ourselves for the future - went to a movie, followed that up, made some preparations, and here we are."

If Zhang Lin could speak, he would definitely scold these reckless homeboys—you went to the future, and ended up watching a movie?

"Science will never be achieved by other means." Shelton seemed to have finally sprayed his face enough, as if he had guessed what Zhang Lin was thinking, and answered solemnly.

Zhang Lin flicked his tail uneasily, he really wanted to talk, he really needed it!

Damn, who is talking about science, isn't it good to talk about lottery tickets!

Zhang Lin, who couldn't express what was in his heart, was very anxious, so he couldn't help but move closer to Howard, and Chao Ya, who was about to move, was less than ten centimeters away from him.

Howard sat down on the ground in fright, with a panicked look, "Hey, I suddenly thought...we should, we found the right place. But...do you remember the thing we discussed, this might not be what we were looking for The alien!"

Raj behind him shined the flashlight on Zhang Lin's forehead, and said firmly, "You think too much, Howard, this is our alien, see that ugly pimple, your masterpiece."

Howard: "..." But he was relieved anyway. "Don't scare us, buddy. Or... wait, do you have something to say?"

Zhang Lin endured Chao Ya's desire to eject, and slightly nodded his long and narrow head.

"It's a pity you can't, bear with me, Mr. Alien." Howard said, "Look, we have brought so many things, carbon detection machines, disinfection spray, food and water, and two large oxygen tanks per person. Have the strength to carry the plank."

Zhang Lin doesn't want to criticize him anymore, the little girls in high school are not necessarily physically weaker than these nerds, so they dare to come to "Prometheus" to find him, should he be moved or imitate Sheldon's tone" Chick."

"Let's get down to business, Mr. Alien," Leonard said. "Don't know your name yet—well, don't worry, don't come so close to me... We'll talk about that next time. Let's do a carbon-14 test first, If the era is too far away from the plot, find a way to go back first."

He unloaded a backpack and began to remove parts from it. "Time to work, nerds, to assemble the machine."

"It's unbelievable," Sheldon laboriously moved the parts over and over again, whispering over and over again, "Three years ago I was still studying theoretical physics at Caltech, and three years later I went to another world to detect the age of corpses—I I should go back and bring the me of 20 years ago to these three years, I can't believe I wasted nearly 30 years!"

"No," Leonard said, sweating profusely, "I don't want to face two Sheldons."

Howard sat on the ground and interrupted Sheldon, who was about to refute, "Is there no danger here? I have a suggestion... How about taking off the oxygen tank, I'm about to be exhausted by it."

"Second." The three otaku replied without hesitation.

Zhang Lin flicked his tail, but they didn't let him go up to help, saying that it was a precision instrument, so he could only watch anxiously.

In the end, he managed to attract the attention of the four otaku with his intense anxiety.

He tore off a piece of the engineer's skull, and scratched the characters on it - WHY.After the nerds saw the words on it clearly, he smashed it down with the tail of his bone in an instant, completely destroying the skull.

Sheldon snorted disdainfully, "'If there are no more mysteries in the world, what are we left with? If we know the answers to everything, what hope do we have?'—— The Forgotten Realms, Drizzt."

Sure enough, only Shenjing Bing would come to another world for such a strange reason, Zhang Lin was silent.

If he hadn't turned into an alien inexplicably, he wouldn't have come to do such a dangerous thing if he was killed.

Physicists are, indeed, the scariest creatures on all planes.

After getting the answer, Zhang Lin became a little less anxious, and the nerds finally started to finish their work.Zhang Lin was not idle either. He checked the messed up corpses, and if there were abnormal breaks or skin damage, he threw them down and covered them with intact corpses.In the end, there was only one body left outside the hill, and that was the one next to the otaku.

"This is a corpse from 2000 years ago." Howard looked at the value on the carbon detector and said, "The Prometheus seems to be coming soon, what should we do?"

The nerds looked at each other in blank dismay, unable to think of a good solution for a while.

The year 2000 is a very vague number, and it may even fluctuate between hundreds of years. If they really wait here, maybe when the Prometheus arrives, there will be only four old otakus and one not old. Alien.

When they sent Zhang Lin here before, they located it once, but there is no definite answer on the number of years between Zhang Lin's "Alien 4" and Prometheus. 50 years is set.

"I don't know," Howard said, "but anyway, we have to find a way to go back. Why don't we focus on this first?"

Zhang Lin suddenly slammed his tail heavily among them, stirring up a cloud of dust.

Although he didn't speak, someone obviously understood what he meant.

"You want to ask how we got here?" Leonard shrugged, "Thanks to Howard, he left behind your somatic cells from the original surgery, and it took three years of proliferation in the laboratory to grow into a silicon-based bone , We use this thing to position you, it is this thing that allows us to break through the barriers that cannot be crossed - of course we don't know the reason for this, we just hold the attitude of trying, who knows that we can really pass through. "

"That's why you even refuted me back then, not letting me prepare an oxygen tank!" Sheldon turned to Zhang Lin, "Can you imagine that scene, we passed through in a 'swoosh', and we didn't even have a respirator , if you weren't in an engineer ship with oxygen—thanks to the three of them, we're all dead now."

"Yeah, thank you for your paranoia." Howard rolled his eyes.

"Oh, yes, I remembered." Leonard suddenly remembered something, and said to Zhang Lin: "If you can determine how many years have passed since you traveled to this world, we should be able to roughly calculate the age. In five years—perhaps we will know when the Prometheus will arrive."

Zhang Lin looked at the nerd who was smirking opposite him, and felt dizzy for a while.

What did they do before he decided to cross over!I want to know what you said earlier!Why didn't you say it earlier!He is dormant!There is no concept of time!

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