The width of the steps is about 1.5 meters, and both sides are hard and cold iron walls. In case of emergency, the whole team can respond enough. The whole team is pulled into a long snake array and walked along the steps one by one.

Martin, can you see the end of the steps? Sergeant Ken asked in the communication channel.
"I can’t see … the visibility is very poor. Even Samuel’s searchlight can find something about 100 meters ahead … but there seems to be something on the steps about 30 meters away from me," Martin replied.
"What is it?"
"I can’t see clearly … a bit like … a mine?" Martin said with some uncertainty
"Landmines?" Sergeant Ken paused. "Everyone stops moving forward."
"Keno put a man-machine in the past to see the situation" Sergeant Ken ordered again.
Although this kind of thing is a word coined by human beings, there are similar weapons in Alphabet-Alphabet mines are not only more powerful and have a wider range of damage, but also are more concealed and sensitive than those made by human beings.
Once, a mobile unit of about 200 people accidentally touched a place buried in a valley, which led to mass destruction-the power of the "mine" was no less than that of the tactical nuclear warhead equipped by the Ark army.
The man-machine was released and flew to the square of what Martin called "mine" with a "buzzing" sound.
Keno stared at the screen of the manipulator for a long time before he said in a strange tone, "Boss … that thing doesn’t seem to be a mine."
"What is that …"
"I feel … like a can," Gino replied.
"canned?" Including Koran all couldn’t help instantly recalled the humanoid monster found those food scraps in the stomach pouch …
"Bring this thing back," Sergeant Ken ordered.
A mechanical arm leaned out from the bottom of the man-machine and caught the suspected "canned" thing and flew back
This is indeed a can. It should be made of some kind of aluminum alloy. The top pop-up cover has disappeared, but there are still some grease and fine meat foam left in the can.
But it’s the bottom of the can that interests everyone the most.
There’s an inscription there, which was stamped and rolled.
It’s not those alphabets like ghost characters, but a string of …
Arabic numerals
Chapter six hundred and seventy-five Canned from the old era
"It’s impossible … it’s absolutely impossible …" Collins murmured. If Alfa has food and canning technology similar to that of human beings, he can still accept it. The string of Arabic numerals is suspicious and it is a bolt from the blue.
This is almost a direct proof that the humanoid monster eats food from the human world … It also says from the side that "she" is human.
Or was once human.
A human bee who has lived for ov 400 years.
With such a huge amount of information, the members of the 776 special team couldn’t help falling into a short silence.
Kelan kept thinking about all kinds of possibilities in his mind … but the probability of any possibility was so low that it was almost impossible to happen. He couldn’t find a reasonable reason for this canned Arabic numeral inscription to appear in this strange relic.
Liao Xing took a can from Martin in the previous step. He took out a pocketknife and scraped it along the wall of the can. He put the scraped meat foam to his nose and sniffed it. Then he picked up a handful with his forefinger and thumb and rubbed it gently.
"That’s right … the artificial lunch meat found in the monster’s stomach came from this can," Liao Xing said, "or from an identical can."
"Have any of you ever seen a can like this?" Sergeant Ken looked at his soldier and asked
This is a regular cylindrical can with a capacity of about 300 grams to 350 grams … From the experience of more than 20 years of service of Sergeant Ken, it is said that the logistics department of that army will not use cans of this specification as munitions.
Canned videos in the people’s market are rarely packaged in this shape.
Whether it’s the age of interstellar drifting or the pioneering age of Alpha Star, the biggest requirement for canned food is easy-and the word easy contains not only the extension of shelf life, but also the convenience of carrying.
To put it bluntly, it is the interest rate issue-
As we all know, if cans are rounded, there will be a lot of gaps in the corners when they are stacked, which is a great wave for tension-compared with the original round cans, it will lead to 215% effective benefits, and the same cargo box will weigh nearly 20% less than square cans when transporting round cans, which is a gap that cannot be ignored for military logistics supply workers.
Because of this, 99% of the canned goods of the Ark are made into a rectangular oval column code, and when they are put away, they are as neat as brick masonry, and the corner gaps are also maximized. However, the canned goods of the people are rarely made into a right cylinder because of the influence of military production. Although the production and transportation pressure of the people’s market is not as great as that of the military supply line, it is possible to save 20% of the warehouses and make logistics a success by changing the shape of the outer packaging of the first product.
"I’ve seen a kind of round canned fish," Connelly said. "It’s an aquaculture company called’ Pacific Seafood’. They put the whole processed eel in a circle and put it into a flat round can … but you also know that the price of eel is not cheap. This kind of can is also a problem that the rich people need to consider and transport when they enjoy the output."
"But this thing is not a canned eel." Liao Xing shook his head. "And the contents of the canned fish seem to be different from the artificial meat we often eat."
As he spoke, he put his finger in his mouth, which was stained with oil and minced meat scraped from the can.
"Dr. Liao!" Connelly paused. He tried to stop it, but he couldn’t come.
"This … aren’t you afraid of poison?" Collins also some startled staring at liao wake up.
"That monster’s digestive system is almost exactly the same as ours. It can eat us, of course." Liao Xing said something and smacked it.
"Did you taste anything?" Ken sergeant sink a ask a way
"It’s hard to say … I don’t know how to shape it …" Liao Xing frowned. "Things are not fresh … Of course, this is a common feature of canned food … but it shouldn’t be long before it goes bad … and … the salt content is too high and salty."
The salt content of canned ark is not too high for people or the army, because it is easy to make people thirsty if the salt content is too high, and clean drinking water on the battlefield is much more precious than food. In this era, people prefer pills to supplement trace elements and minerals that are missing in synthetic food.
However, the salt content of this canned meat made Liao wake up and felt that he needed a small spoon to accompany him with a big bowl of rice.
He thought for a moment or said, "This can … is produced according to the standards of the old era."
"What?" Sergeant Ken frowned.
"It is likely that the earth was produced," Liao Xing added.
"No way!" Connelly patted his thigh. "It’s a new era in 920. Even if the canned food is strong again in 900, the iron sheet outside should be corroded! Maybe this thing is produced by a canner who is engaged in retro gimmicks? "
"My second uncle makes a living in the canned food processing industry, and I can assure you that there is no such canned food processing factory in those illegal small workshops, and it is impossible to produce metal cans with such good quality without large-scale processing equipment." Liao Xing retorted, "I am the date of production in this string of digital inscriptions, but it seems that it is meaningless to crack the serial code of a production line."

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