Chapter 550: God of Containment
"Those powerful ones, I have had the honor to look through some information in the bureau, and I know a few of them."
Lu Zhiang said, "But due to the problem of authority, I can only know a few containment objects that are high-level but not too dangerous."
"Brother Lu, what are you talking about?" Ming Bing asked .
Wang Fei, who was standing aside, also pricked up his ears. He didn't know much about these things, but he was also very curious about the powerful abnormal containment object.
"You know the moon, right?"
Lu Zhiang suddenly said.
The three nodded.
"It's a containment object!" Lu Zhiang said in a shocking way.
"What!"
Exclamations continued.
Lu Zhiang explained, "According to the archives of the bureau, there was no moon in ancient times. It suddenly appeared in a certain period of time."
"According to the evaluation of our Abnormal Containment Bureau, it is indeed an abnormal object, but it is very stable and will not have any impact on us humans, so the danger is not too high." "
Of course, considering that it may erupt at a certain time and may cause a world-destroying disaster, the bureau has already made countermeasures." "
Fortunately, the moon is a physical entity, and our bureau has more than one countermeasure."
"Like some special and strange types of containment objects, our containment bureau has no solution to it so far."
After saying that, Lu Zhiang casually mentioned a more famous containment object.
"Like containment object-98 Mandela effect, this kind of containment object that causes collective memory confusion in humans, finding that historical facts do not match their own memories, or simply modifying reality, our bureau has no good containment measures so far."
"Mandela effect?" Xiangyang was stunned.
This kind of thing that exists in reality and is very conspicuous is actually an abnormal object?
If this big brother hadn't told him, he wouldn't have thought that there was something wrong with this matter.
Lu Zhiang hesitated for a moment, and seemed to be very hesitant. After thinking for a long time, he continued to speak.
"I once drank with a certain senior executive, and when he was drunk, he told me a piece of news that the information about the God of Christianity is also a kind of containment."
"God? The one who is rumored to be omnipotent and almighty?"
Xiangyang and the other two were incredulous.
"No, I didn't explain it clearly. What I want to say is about the origin of the Christian faith, such as the story of God."
As Lu Zhiang slowly explained, the mood of the three people calmed down.
It turned out that he was not talking about God himself, but the information and faith of God appeared very abruptly. Even if the information about God was erased by some means, it would reappear soon!
This is a kind of information containment that cannot be destroyed!
"You don't think God really exists?" Lu Zhiang said with a smile.
"The information alone is scary enough. If the myth is true, how scary it would be!"
"Now the Abnormal Containment Bureau doubts whether the Son of God exists or not, and whether it is affected by the information, not to mention the omniscient and omnipotent God."
Lu Zhiang joked, "Besides, if He really exists, then He is the most deserving containment!"
Xiangyang and the other two agreed in their hearts, thinking that he was right. Information is just information, and that God should not exist.
Su Yun, hiding in the dark, was thoughtful. The question they talked about gave him reason to doubt whether the information of the real universe affected this place.
At the same time, he thought of one thing. The influence of information is mutual. The real world may not be unaffected. For example, there is information about the SCP Foundation there.
After helping Xiangyang popularize the matter of the containment, Lu Zhiang suggested, "We must escape from here quickly, otherwise without food, we will starve to death sooner or later!"
"But Brother Lu, the surroundings are sealed by soil. How can we get out?" Wang Fei said worriedly.
Lu Zhiang glanced at the balcony and found that there were many plants here. It seems that this young man named Xiangyang likes to grow things.
Thinking of something, he looked around carefully, and then his eyes lit up slightly.
He saw a silver digging shovel!
Picking it up, Lu Zhiang said, "Let's try to dig it out!"
Xiangyang and the other two's eyes lit up, and after a moment of hesitation, they all felt that this was the only way left, and they could only try their best.
After discussing it, Lu Zhiang immediately took action.
Under his waving of the half-meter-long shovel, he quickly dug the soil.
In a short time, the tiles on the balcony were covered with yellow soil.
The four people began to dig upwards slowly and steadily, and took turns to work from time to time.
After digging for two and a half hours, a thick layer of soil was piled on the balcony, and a cave nearly ten meters long was dug out.
The sound of the shovel digging the soil sounded slowly and rhythmically.
Another hour passed.
It was Xiangyang's turn to take action. The other three were resting. At this time, Xiangyang exclaimed, "What is this?"
Several people barely squeezed together and looked at what Xiangyang had dug out.
It was some scattered bones, like the bones of some creature.
As they looked at it, the four of them suddenly felt a sense of familiarity.
"These are human bones!" Lu Zhiang said
solemnly. "Human bones?" Xiang Yang screamed.
The sound kept lingering in the narrow cave, and the three Ming soldiers' ears were pierced.
Xiang Yang threw away the shovel and squeezed behind the four people, not daring to look at the pile of bones.
"Whose bones are these? Are there other humans here?"
Wang Fei asked in surprise.
Just at this moment, a strange sound of digging with a metal shovel was heard.
What is this?
The four looked at each other in shock.
"Is there really someone nearby?" Wang Fei said in astonishment.
They had checked the upper floor before and found that the entire building, except for the Xiangyang floor, was covered with mud and there was no one. That's why they were so confused about the knocking sound here.
Lu Zhiang thought about it and felt that it should be impossible. The ancient tomb looked very old. Even if someone came in, how could there be someone alive now?
"It must be a means of containing objects. Don't worry about it, keep digging!"
The burly Ming soldier heard this, hesitated for a moment, and then picked up the shovel to continue.
As they dug, they found that there were a lot of human bones, which seemed to be the bones of several people.
After an unknown amount of time, the Ming soldier who was digging paused and looked at the human bones that appeared on the shovel again, his eyes widened.
And unlike last time, the human bones this time were much more complete!
"Keep going!" Lu Zhiang took the shovel.
After the third excavation, the four people showed fear in their eyes.
Because they dug out four complete skeletons this time, a terrifying thought appeared in their minds at the same time.
Thanks to the master 'Black Cat in the Rain' for the 500-coin reward.
Thanks to 'A Thousand Miles of Cold Winter Finally Returns to Spring' for the 500-coin reward.
(End of this chapter)
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