God's Descend

Standing downstairs in the guest house, Jiang Yunan looked at the young special soldier getting out of Sao Bao's red sports car, and had to admit that this man was even more handsome than his file photo.

The man in front of him has a well-proportioned figure and handsome eyebrows. Under the well-fitting custom-made shirt, there are bursting muscles. The whole figure is like a lazy cheetah lurking, full of danger.

"Mr. He," he stretched out his hand to the special forces in front of him, "Hello, I am Jiang Yunan, a professor at Huaxia University, and my main field is mythology."

"Professor Jiangyu Nanjiang, right?" He Gu looked at Jiang Yunan's face with fiery eyes, grabbed his wrist and pulled him towards him, hugging him like a good brother, "Hi Jiang Professor, I finally see you!"

Jiang Yunan's smile was almost unstoppable, he broke out politely and uncompromisingly: "Mr. He is really a soldier..."

"It's easy to say," He Gu embraced his shoulders enthusiastically, "Professor Jiang, I was thinking on the way here just now, we are really destined!"

After living for so many years, Jiang Yunan saw such a familiar person for the first time. He was really not used to being so close to people, and felt very uncomfortable for a while.He considered it for a while and said euphemistically: "Mr. He..."

"Really, hey, don't you believe it..." He Gu interrupted him, "No river can make a river, rivers, lakes and seas have been inseparable since ancient times. Don't say our names, I'll see you today! Hey, it's true It was like old friends at first sight!" He changed his voice, and suddenly looked at Jiang Yunan with burning eyes, like a carnivore staring at the ignorant and ignorant little white rabbit, Jiang Yunan trembled.

"...Professor Jiang, have we met somewhere? Where are you from?"

Without even thinking about it, Jiang Yunan uttered a sentence in Hokkien: "I am Hu Jianren."

Secretary Wu who just heard that special forces were sent from Beijing:? ? ?

As soon as He Gu showed a hint of joy on his face, Jiang Yunan changed his words vigilantly: "My ancestral home is Fujian, and I grew up in Guangzhou."

"It's a coincidence," He Gu spoke Cantonese with perfect pronunciation on the spot, babbling, and exclaimed in disbelief, "Xiao Jiang, my fellow townsman! I can't stop fate from coming!"

Jiang Yunan almost didn't come up in one breath.Secretary Wu couldn't stand it any longer. He took two steps forward, holding one with his left hand and pulling the other with his right to pull them apart: "I have received the information of both of you, and they are both from the capital. You young people... I am quite envious Yours."

He Gu let out an "oh" and didn't know what he was thinking. He raised his head with a grinning ruffian and said, "Secretary Wu, right? Hello. Professor Jiang is an important talent in the country, and losing even a single strand of hair is an important loss to the country." ...I was sent by the higher authorities to protect Professor Jiang's personal safety."

"Introduce yourself," he took out a ID and flashed it. "What is the reason for the 38th Group Army Special Forces of the Beicheng Military Region?"

"The main task is to personally protect Professor Jiang Yunan's scientific research in the mountains."

Secretary Wu chuckled, and couldn't help but look at Jiang Yunan again.

Why didn't he belong to the archaeological team, but was specially sent to protect Jiang Yunan, so he arrived one day early.The next day, the rest of the archaeological team rushed to Tongzhou with instruments and equipment one after another. A site protection expert and logistics personnel stayed in Tongzhou to inspect the remains of the construction site and extract key information.The remaining 13 people, including Jiang Yunan and He Gu, followed the local guide into the mountain.

In addition to Jiang Yunan, two experts in mythology, doctors of history and anthropology, as well as some specialized technicians and field survival personnel entered the mountain.

This scientific expedition team temporarily drawn from various provinces will leave today.

At the foot of the mountain, three off-road vehicles were parked by the side of the dirt road, and several people beside the vehicle who had arrived earlier were exchanging greetings.

Secretary Wu had read countless people, and he consciously cultivated a pair of piercing eyes. At a glance, he knew that the leader was one of the respected old scholars of mythology.

Secretary Wu personally led the local guide, a young man in his 20s, and said hello: "Mr. Cong, let me introduce you, this is Xiao Wu, the guide who took you into the mountains this time. .” He turned to look at the young man, “This is Professor Cong Kecong, the leader of the archaeological team.”

Cong Ke just stretched out his hand and shook his hand. He was stunned when he heard the words, and shook his head dumbfoundingly: "...Secretary Wu misunderstood, this time the team leader is Professor Jiang."

Secretary Wu had no choice but to laugh along with embarrassment.

"——Which Professor Jiang, such a big show?"

A girl in her 20s walked over with raised eyebrows: "Mr. Cong, I have read all the information on the personnel of this scientific expedition team. In terms of age, experience and qualifications, you should be the team leader... Where did Professor Jiang come from?" Airborne?"

Cong Ke stayed in Beicheng Research Institute for a while, except for him, no one else in the archaeological team knew Jiang Yunan. He thought about it and said, "Professor Jiang is an important talent in the country, he..."

Before they finished speaking, a flamboyant red trot sped over and stopped in front of them with a "swish".

He Gu opened the driver's door and stretched out his long legs and walked down with an unlit cigarette in his mouth.As soon as I got out of the car, I quickly took out the lighter and lit it, lowered my head, took a deep breath, and slowly exhaled the smoke.

"Fuck, I'm suffocating to death."

He nodded to Cong Ke: "Oh, Uncle Cong! You are here too."

"Hey, Xiao He, yesterday your father told me that I was looking after you," Cong Ke smiled kindly, "What's the matter?"

He Gu glanced at the person who got off the passenger seat unhurriedly, and pouted angrily: "Take care of the children, it's inconvenient to smoke in the car, so bear with it until now."

Jiang Yunan heard this sentence as soon as he got out of the car, raised his eyebrows in surprise, walked over and took out the cigarette case from He Gu's pocket, lit it up and took a puff familiarly before he could react.

He Gu: "...fuck."

Jiang Yunan glanced at him jokingly: "What's the matter, kid?"

Why did it take a long while to hold back a sentence with a smile that was not a smile: "So vengeful, huh? Seriously, didn't we used to..."

Before he finished speaking, a girl came over: "Professor Jiang Yunan?"

Seeing that it was a girl, Jiang Yunan quickly put out the cigarette: "Well, hello."

"Miao Qiu," the girl nodded reservedly, "Everyone is here, Teacher Cong asked me to call you to get ready to go."

Three off-road vehicles drove along the mountain road with seven turns and eight twists and turns, and drove into the deep mountains that few people set foot in.

In less than an hour, they had penetrated deep into the mountainside.Surrounded by dense and tall trees, the waist-high bushes were rustling, I don't know if it was the wind or some animal.

Jiang Yunan was a little motion sick, he opened the car window a little bit for ventilation, leaned on the backrest with his eyes closed, pursed his lips, his face turned pale.

In the ear is the sound of wheels running over the scattered branches and leaves on the mountain road, accompanied by the sound of the wind agitating the eardrums, turning into rhythmic drums.

The sound of the drums made people feel in a trance, half dreaming and half awake, he suddenly remembered something from a long time ago——

……

"Boom-"

"Boom-thump-"

Under the altar stood circles of men and women in animal skin skirts. Their hair was disheveled, their skin was chapped, and their bodies were covered with bones and animal teeth.They held white bone sticks from unknown animals, and knocked on the ground one after another.

Initially the sound was disjointed, but quickly found a common beat.The sound was deafening, and the earth trembled and murmured.

"Boom—boom—boom—boom—"

Under the scorching sun that could melt people, Jiang Yunan was tied up on the altar with his head down. His mouth was so dry that blood was coming out of his throat, and he was almost dehydrated.

"Non-my family, its heart must be different!"

"Sacrificing to Heaven!"

"Let God punish the aliens!"

There was a weird cry from the audience.Jiang Yunan thought in a daze, a bit like a dolphin... and what kind of bird is it, what kind of bird is "hooing", an owl?

His eyes slowly opened a slit, trying to see the scene in front of him clearly, but he was fascinated by the blood mixed with sweat flowing from his forehead.

where is thisSavage?

How could there be uncivilized clans in the land of China?

In front of him was a wilderness overgrown with weeds, Jiang Yunan couldn't think of a reasonable explanation for this ridiculous scene.His whole body was soaked in sweat and blood as if he had just been fished out of the water.At some point, he suddenly realized that it was not normal to be so hot.

It must be forty degrees, right?The hottest summer in Beicheng does not have such a high temperature.The sun also seemed too harsh.

Jiang Yunan slowly raised his head with the last of his strength.

—He saw ten suns in the sky.

Ten suns filled the sky to the brim, creating a weird sense of crowding.

"Hey——"

There was a hoarse and mournful bird song from the sky.

An iron cavalry came galloping from the depths of the desert, splashing billows of smoke and dust, rising suddenly and then annihilated.As the foal approached, the crowd became more and more flustered, and some people kept making loud and weird screams.

There was a blue bird hanging on the horse's back, scarlet blood dripping down the ground along its wings.

"Qing, Qingniao is dead!"

The cloudy eyes of the ancestral witch headed by the old woman suddenly widened, and she tremblingly said: "Dragon, it's a dragon..."

She suddenly raised her head and looked towards the sky, but it was too late.The wind suddenly picked up, raising yellow sand all over the sky, and huge shadows covered the clouds and the sun.

"Run! The dragon is coming!"

The people under the altar fled in all directions, Jiang Yunan's eyes were captivated by the wind and sand, and when he opened his eyes again, there was no one under the altar.In the yellow sand wilderness, he was alone and abandoned on a high altar.

The turmoil returned to calm, and the cruising dragon flew down and hovered on the altar, encircling the tiny human beings in the middle. Its sharp claws were like blades, and it clasped the edge of the altar, leaving deep claw marks.

It looked at this strange, invisible creature with great interest, and scorching dragon's breath sprayed on Jiang Yunan's body.

"Who are you and where are you from?"

Jiang Yunan couldn't help trembling, his chapped lips opened and closed, and his throat, which was extremely dehydrated, couldn't make a sound.

The dragon let out a deep smile, and with a light swipe of its sharp claws, it cut off the rope that bound Jiang Yunan. The dragon's head drooped slightly, and it opened its mouth to grab his back lapel like a cub.

"You are so small." It soared through the clouds, its tail fin disturbed the clouds, "Little guy, Kyushu is dangerous, don't die."