At first, Han Sen thought it was the clothes on the man's body that were emitting a shimmering light. It might be fluorescent clothes made of some special material, but soon Han Sen was sure that it was not the clothes that were glowing, but the light. The man himself was emitting a strange fluorescence.
After careful confirmation, Han Sen was horrified to find that it was not a person, or a living person. Although it looked almost the same as a living person, the exposed face and hands were obviously missing. Moisture, it is impossible for a living person to have such a face and hands.
But unlike a dead person or a skeleton, although the person seemed to have lost water and became very strange, the skin and muscles on his body were still intact, and his skin still exuded a gleaming halo, which looked very strange. Mummy.
"Are you dead or alive? Just say something if you are alive?" Han Sen was a little unsure for a moment, whether this person was dead or alive.
After asking several times, the man remained silent. Han Sen looked at the tattered clothes on his body and thought to himself: "It looks like he is a dead person."
Han Sen was a little curious about this dead man. He didn't know how he died here, and his body looked a little unusual.
After looking around for a moment to make sure there was nothing unusual, Han Sen flapped his wings and cautiously approached the man.
While approaching the dead man, he looked at the dead man. His clothes looked very strange, completely different from the clothes of modern people. The clothes on his body, regardless of style or texture, looked a bit like those ancient times in film and television works, when humans were still alive. There is no feeling of breaking out of the restricted period of the planet.
However, Han Sen quickly rejected this ridiculous idea. In that era, humans did not have the ability to survive in the stars, and there was no space transmission technology. It was impossible for humans to enter the sanctuary world.
"Maybe he's a guy with a special hobby in clothing." Han Sen thought to himself.
When he was still four or five meters away from the corpse, Han Sen stopped approaching and moved left and right a few times so that he could observe the dead man from all directions.
A lifelike dead person, Han Sen could only describe this dead person in this way. Except that the body seemed to have completely lost all water, this person was almost the same as a living person, but it was not like a living person. The body looked more like It is carved from jade or something like that and emits a strange fluorescence.
Suddenly, Han Sen's eyes fell on the dead man's left hand. There was something there that seemed to belong to the dead man.
The dead man was sitting on a stone platform that protruded two or three meters from the stone wall. He sat cross-legged and leaned against the stone wall. His hands were naturally hanging down. On his left hand side, there was something that looked like a scroll.
Han Sen was sure that this was a dead man and there was no danger around him. After a moment of hesitation, he landed on the stone platform and reached out to pick up the scroll.
The scroll looks a bit like a silk product, but if you feel it carefully with your hands, it also looks like a leather product, which is very strange.
After looking at the dead man, Han Sen opened the scroll and saw that there were many small characters densely packed on the scroll. There were at least 20,000 to 30,000 words in the three-foot-long scroll.
Moreover, most of the writing in the front part of this volume is embroidered with some kind of silk thread. There is a small part at the end that is written with unknown liquid. If you just look at the handwriting, it is completely different from the previous one. It should be Made by different people.
Han Sen looked carefully, but found that the words he could recognize were very limited. Many of the words in them were specious. They looked like words Han Sen knew himself, but when he looked carefully, he found some differences, which made him unsure. It's not the word I recognize.
"Is this an ancient font from the ancient planetary era?" Han Sen thought to himself. The alliance's universal script comes from a country in the ancient planetary era. However, it has gone through many revisions before it became the alliance's universal script today. Text, the oldest font, has long been no longer used, and most people are no longer able to recognize it.
However, in some calligraphy and other artistic works, you can still see the characters from ancient times, which are very similar to those in the leather scrolls.
"This dead man is really weird." Han Sen looked at the dead man carefully. He looked like he was thirty or forty years old. Even though his body had lost water, it looked a bit strange, but he could still vaguely tell that he was alive. He should also be a handsome man with many graces.
"Brother, since you are dead anyway, your possessions are of no use anymore, why not do some good deeds and help a living person like me." Han Sen reached out and touched the dead man.
He has long been used to life and death, and has no qualms about such things.
However, Han Sen had just touched the clothes on the dead man. The clothes that seemed to be still intact, turned into rotten dust. When Han Sen pulled him, all the clothes turned into dust and scattered in the blink of an eye. In the meantime, there was nothing left on the dead man.
"How did these clothes become like this?" Han Sen was stunned, and then looked at the man. His whole body was as crystal clear as jade. Even when he was naked, he still gave people a feeling of sanctity that could not be blasphemed.
Han Sen looked all over the man's body, and there was nothing left except the leather scroll.
"I don't know who he is. Is this guy really from ancient times?" Han Sen thought about it and found this idea a bit funny.
With the technology of ancient times, how could it be possible to travel through space to a place like this? It was simply impossible.
Seeing that there was nothing else except the corpse, Han Sen had nothing to gain, so he summoned the Ancient Xuan Wolf Dagger, cut a hole in the stone wall next to it, put the corpse in, and then used the stone After blocking it, he said with satisfaction: "I destroyed your clothes, so I can give you a place to cover yourself. As for this leather scroll, you can't use it even if you are dead. I will take it back and have a look. Maybe it can be used." Find out your identity and, if possible, notify your family members to collect your body.”
After saying that, Han Sen looked around again. This was already the end of the cave. Apart from the bottomless cave below, there was no other way out.
Han Sen looked at the big hole below and tried to fly down for a distance. After flying several kilometers, he still couldn't see the bottom of the big hole. Looking at the dark hole below, which looked like the entrance to hell, Han Sen felt that The face is also a little hairy.
After hesitating for a moment, Han Sen felt that there was no need to take such a risk, so he flew out of the hole and returned to the White Demon Gobi along the same path. chapter;
