Siheyuan: tomb robbing? I am serious about hunting.

Chapter 898 One step at a time

The wind from the Pacific Ocean, carrying the salty smell of the sea water, swept across the rugged reefs of Easter Island, making a whimpering sound. Lin Xia stood in front of the Ahu Tongariki statues. The setting sun dyed the huge Moai statues dark red, as if they were soaked in blood. The sound of her camera shutter was particularly abrupt on the empty coast. In the lens, the empty eye sockets of the statues seemed to be staring into an unknown abyss. "Little girl, it's getting dark, it's time to go back." An old voice came from behind. Lin Xia turned around and saw a dark-skinned old man wearing traditional Rapa Nui clothes and a string of amulets made of fish bones and obsidian hanging around his waist. The old man's eyes were turbid but deep, as if hiding the secrets of the entire island. Lin Xia smiled politely: "Thank you, I'll take a few more photos and leave. I'm a student of archaeology and I'm very interested in the stone statues here." The old man shook his head, and the wrinkles on his face deepened with worry: "The island has been uneasy recently. Since the foreign archaeological team came, strange things have happened. The stone statues make sounds at night, and some people have seen..." The mysterious figure who controls everything. The truth came like a tide - multinational organizations polluted the world's water sources with nano dust as early as five years ago. These micro-machines lurking in the human body are like sleeping time bombs, waiting for a unified activation command to instantly control the life and death of humans. And my father was killed because he discovered this conspiracy that could destroy the world. "No!" Lin Ye let out a heartbreaking roar, his eyes were red due to congestion, his nails dug deep into his palms, and blood dripped through his fingers. He endured the severe pain and adjusted the power of the resonator to the maximum. The nanorobots fought wildly in his blood vessels, and the silver lines under his skin twisted like living things, as if they were about to break out of his body. Abdul wielded a giant blade made of nano energy and chopped it down fiercely at Lin Ye. The blade cut through the air and emitted a sharp whistle. However, just as the giant blade was about to touch Lin Ye's body, something strange happened. The out-of-control nano cluster suddenly turned its spearhead and attacked Abdul. The silver metal torrent enveloped him, and he screamed miserably, his voice full of fear and despair. In just a few breaths, the once invincible Abdul was decomposed into a shimmering silver mist and dissipated in the energy turbulence. The dome of the laboratory began to collapse under the violent energy impact, and the huge metal plate fell like a meteorite. The desert wind, carrying hot sand and gravel, poured in from the cracks, instantly turning the room into a sandstorm-ravaged hell. Lin Ye struggled forward in the sandstorm, and every step seemed to be fighting an invisible demon. The nanorobots kept struggling in his nervous system, trying to seize control of his body. His consciousness was sometimes clear and sometimes blurred, and his father's figure kept flashing in front of his eyes. It was the warm picture of his father taking him for a walk under the starry sky when he was a child, and it was also his father's worried face during the last video call. "Dad, this time it's my turn to protect you." Lin Ye murmured to himself, tears mixed with sand and dust. He held the resonator tightly and moved towards the reactor of the Hive Laboratory with difficulty. The reactor is located at the bottom of the laboratory, where antimatter enough to destroy the entire nano cluster is stored. It is also the last line of defense in this crisis. Along the way, the mechanical army composed of nanorobots surged like a tide, with mechanical arms waving sharp blades, and energy beams exploded around him, sparking bursts of sparks. But Lin Ye's eyes were firm, like an unshakable steel statue, step by step, moving towards the goal. When he finally arrived at the core of the reactor, the whole person was already shaky. His protective suit was tattered, his body was covered with wounds, and blood dyed the ground dark red. Lin Ye trembled as he inserted the resonator into the reactor's starter. His finger hovered over the start button, he took a deep breath, and then pressed it hard. The countdown began, and the red numbers jumped on the display screen, and every second was like the footsteps of the god of death. The mechanical army composed of nanorobots rushed towards Lin Ye frantically. However, when they approached the antimatter energy field, they collapsed inch by inch under the powerful repulsive force, turning into silver fragments flying all over the sky. Lin Ye's body began to become transparent under the impact of antimatter energy. He could clearly see his blood vessels, bones, and the nanorobots struggling to death in his body. But his consciousness was clearer than ever, as if he had a wonderful resonance with the whole world. In the nano torrent, the figure of his father gradually condensed. He was still wearing the familiar white lab coat, with a gentle smile on his face, and his eyes were full of pride and relief. "My son, you did it." The father's voice was like a spring breeze, gently brushing Lin Ye's heart. Lin Ye wanted to speak in response, but found that his body was gradually dissipating. The white light of the explosion was like a new sun, instantly engulfing everything. In the sky above the Sahara Desert, silver dust poured down like a brilliant Milky Way, flashing its last rays of light in the sun, and then gradually dissipated among the vast sand and gravel. The strong shock wave spread out from the laboratory, razing the desert within a radius of 2.0 miles to the ground. Three months later, the hall of the Cairo Museum was crowded with people. The memorial exhibition about the "Beehive" incident attracted visitors from all over the world. In the most conspicuous position of the exhibition hall, there is a photo of Lin Ye. In the photo, his eyes are firm, as if telling the thrilling journey. In the display cabinet next to it, the resonator that changed the fate of the world is displayed. It lies there quietly, and the lines on the surface record the former glory and tragedy. And in the depths of the Sahara restricted area, a miracle is quietly happening. The barren land once ravaged by nanotechnology has now become a new oasis. Clear spring water gushes out from the ground, nourishing the tender green vegetation. Various desert creatures thrive here, as if nature is healing past traumas in its own way. However, under the calm appearance, undercurrents are still surging. Late one night, the museum's security camera captured a strange picture: fine silver ripples appeared on the surface of the resonator, as if countless micro-machines were awakening inside. On the other side of the earth, in a mysterious laboratory hidden in the mountains, cold white lights illuminated a hooded figure. He was concentrating on observing the new model of nanorobots in the culture dish. On the display, the words "Nano Storm " flashed a faint blue light, foreshadowing a new crisis that was quietly brewing in the darkness...