Freemasonry's long-standing quest for scientific and technological knowledge is described in the Knights Templar, the Ark of the Covenant of the Faithful of Solomon's Temple. 【】

This series of complex and confusing relationships, although disorganized, conveys a very clear position. Freemasons have been searching for the Ark of the Covenant and have spared no effort. It has even become one of the biggest goals of that organization in modern times and one of the means to demagogue.

Damn it! I should have guessed it a long time ago. Only members of the Freemasons call each other brothers. Only Freemasonry, the world's largest occult organization, has such great energy to organize the unhindered movement of so many people with a large number of equipment to openly come to the Siberian wilderness of Russia.

Their minions are spread all over the world, and no power can be found except by large national and religious groups.

Ark of the Covenant! Damn, they found nothing on Oak Island, and now they turned their gaze away from thinking that the Ark of the Covenant was buried in the basement of an ordinary farm in the Far East.

Should I laugh at their imagination, or should I really think about the possibilities?

I am a sane person, and Freemasonry has no shortage of intelligent people. I don't think I'm smarter, and since they think the Ark of the Covenant is not far from my feet, there's at least a fifty percent chance that it's going to be.

It's a long list of explanations, but for me it's only a minute. I turned pale and suddenly remembered that if the plastic bomb in the basement did detonate, it might really have terrible consequences.

What is the Ark of the Covenant? I've looked it up. Some say that it was the time of the atomic bomb, and the current nuclear system is more advanced. Regardless of how the ancients made it, the Bible clearly records that the Ark of the Covenant was very unstable and extremely prone to damage. Once it is destroyed, the earth will come to an end.

"Damn it!" I'm a sane person, shit, damn sanity. I don't want to be a sinner who destroys the earth, although this idea is too nonsense. But my own experience is not ordinary, what if, if there really is? No wonder the Freemasonry decision-makers were so frightened when they found out that I wanted to blow up the basement that their voices changed.

I rushed into the basement like crazy, completely oblivious to the danger of the plastic bomb exploding. How long has it been since the set two minutes?

Fast! And a little faster!

I rushed forward as fast as I could in my life, but it was too late.

The plastic bomb exploded on time, making a muffled sound. At the same time, a white light flickered from the absolute center of the basement, and after a second, the bomb light became even brighter and more dazzling.

It was as if everything had slowed down, and the fragments of the bomb, the dazzling light, slowly left a trail that cut through the air in sight.

I subconsciously blocked my eyes with my arm. Then he felt a great impact penetrate his body, and his head went numb, and he lost consciousness completely.

Actually, I've never believed in such a thing as fate. Some people say that fate is a spiral-shaped energy body, and the life and opportunity of each living thing are constantly rotating in this spiral. Reality and non-reality are just a wall.

This time, I really felt the authenticity of this sentence.

When I woke up, I was lying alone in a hard and dark place. The moment before the bomb exploded, it seemed to overturn the entire two-story bungalow. This is definitely not what the power of a small plastic bomb can do, perhaps the explosion ignites the mysterious power of the basement, and then produces a comprehensive reaction.

But fortunately, the earth should not be destroyed through my fault. At least, I'm alive and well.

I touched it casually in the darkness with my hand, the ground was very rugged, and it was very uncomfortable to lie down. So I stood up. He was cold, and his clothes were all stripped clean by the explosion, and even the military backpack he was carrying was gone.

My eyes gradually adjusted to the darkness, and I subconsciously looked down at me. Even if there is no one around, I feel a little shy. Depend on! I didn't even have any underwear left. The explosion was so weird that it only stripped me of my clothes, but it didn't hurt my body.

Should this be joyful, or should it be depressed? It's really confusing.

Rubbing my eyes slightly, I turned my head to look around, quickly stunned by the sight around me. I saw that the roof of the two-story bungalow of the dairy farm was placed at a slight slope like broken building blocks in the cold ground of this strange cave, and the two floors below were long gone.

I was in a strange cave. Where the hell is this? Could it be that the explosion blew a big hole in the basement, and the whole house fell into the underground cave?

But no matter how you think about it, it's a little confusing. It stands to reason that if the house is going down, it will start from the foundation, and it will not become such a ghost at all. Why is there only the roof left, and where did the two floors under the house go? Blame, even if the house collapses, then you will see the corpse if you die.

The nearby caves are all clean, except for some strangely shaped rocks, and the remains of the broken walls left after the collapse of the house cannot be found at all. Not only could I not see the shadow of those things, but I couldn't find a single brick nearby.

I randomly picked up a small stone nearby, the surface of this stone was black and smooth, smooth and unnatural, it seemed to have been subjected to extremely high temperature shock, and the surface was vitrified.

I don't understand it anymore. Looking at the topography, it is difficult to form such caves except for the erosion of groundwater for hundreds of thousands of years. However, the topography of Siberia makes it difficult to accommodate large amounts of groundwater, although its surface layer is always covered with snow and ice.

I'm afraid that what I encountered was definitely not a collapse caused by an explosion. After all, there was no one else around but me.

Running to stop my Freemasons aside, the Guardian Girl must have enough speed to run into the house. But now the situation is that the roof of the house is with me, and the rest of the house is gone. I am still naked**. If an explosion could have brought me here on the roof, the people around the house must have been affected as well.

Only, where did they go again?

This can only show one problem, it must be because of some reason that my imagination is completely unthinkable, the small bungalow has been cut off in its entirety and moved to this inexplicable place!

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