The digital text on the projection is constantly changing, and the entire skeleton is analyzed in detail, from the number of bone blocks, to proportions, to structures, to bone quality, etc., there are detailed analytical data.

From these familiar data, everyone realized that this skeleton is human.

Li Chonglou did not respond to everyone's doubts, and looked at the projection with his eyes, looking a little lost, not knowing what he was thinking.

The skeleton converged shortly after, and another area was intercepted, enlarged, and repainted. It was Luo Hun at the center of the focus.

At this time, Luo Ying was a lich, with a dry body, like a weathered mummy, ugly and hideous, but the pair of pupils that flashed with brilliance, although turbid, could make everyone feel the light of wisdom.

A creature with such a pair of eyes is definitely a smart creature.

The data was quickly analyzed on the projection, and the texture, pores, blood vessels and other data of Luo Heng's skin were listed one by one.

Finally, the image is frozen at the moment when Luo Hun's body is smashed, and the shattered body is sputtered in all directions. Under the high-speed camera analyzer, the shattered body can provide more data.

These data undoubtedly show that Luo Ying is also a human being, but the strength he showed shocked a pioneer ship.

At this time, Li Chonglou, who had been wandering around the sky, finally came to his senses and sat upright and said, "There is no doubt that these zombies..., well, this is the name given to these creatures by Mr. Zhang Yuanshan, the heroic pioneer of discovering this planet."

As he said that, Li Chonglou put his five fingers together and made a call to a corner of the conference room. Zhang Yuanshan, who had a helpless look, stood up and nodded to the stars.

Logically speaking, Zhang Yuanshan, the Death Star discoverer, should be the protagonist in this kind of meeting, but Li Chonglou's methods were too tough, which made him feel forced, so he naturally would not cooperate.

Li Chonglou signaled and continued: "These zombies are transformed by humans. This is a conclusion unanimously drawn by seventeen advanced research institutions including our Institute of Biology, Species, and Sports."

"In addition to the vast majority of human zombies, there are also a few alien zombies." As Li Chonglou said, the image turned into a centaur, paused for half a second, then shrank to the smallest corner, and then a winged zombie jumped out. After repeated this, a huge bone dragon jumped out.

At this time, various forms of undead creatures that have shrunk to the corner have occupied the entire projection area, with hundreds of species. There are various strange creatures in mythology and legends. There are also some unheard of strange species. Of course, no matter what form of species, they are undead creatures at this moment.

"In addition to normal human zombies, the other alien zombies have obvious signs of patchwork, such as this giant dragon, its spine is a snake and its limbs are giant lizards. The upper body of this human is a human and the lower body is a horse. So we have reason to suspect that this is a research planet based on humans and created by a higher civilization."

All the people attending the meeting were war-torn captains and soldiers, and they didn't know how tough they were. But when they heard this, there was still a gasping sound in the conference room.

"From the physical structure of these humans, the difference between these humans and us is at most 50,000 to 100,000 years. The biggest difference comes from the texture of the body, such as..." Li Chonglou ignored everyone's shock, swayed his gestures, and the image immediately switched to a golden skeleton.

"The bones of this golden skeleton have obvious signs of metalization." The images of skeletons are constantly switching, from golden skeletons to silver skeletons, from gray skeletons to dry skeletons, the color shows a smooth transition from dark to shallow.

"It is obvious that these zombies only experienced this change after they died. At the same time, based on the analysis of air sampling, stratigraphic remote sensing, spectral data, etc., global nuclear and biochemical wars broke out here. According to calculations, the time was about 50,000 years ago."

"It is very likely that this planet was abandoned by the former higher civilization. Those experimental subjects that died from biochemical wars mutated and eventually became the zombies we see now."

"So, we have a good reason to believe that this planet has a large number of relics of higher civilizations. Our goal is to dig out the relics of these relics of higher civilizations." Li Chonglou concluded.

The participants were cheered up in unison.

Advanced civilization, a higher civilization that could use humans as a model for a scientific research planet tens of thousands of years ago, is their technology so advanced than humans? Tens of thousands of years ago, humans were still in primitive society.

Seeing the excited expressions of his subordinates, Li Chonglou's expression was calm. The legacy of higher civilization was naturally not his real goal. The real goal was another conclusion from the experts of the institute: "These zombie bodies may hide the mystery of immortality of our human beings."

Immortality is Li Chonglou's real goal. He is now 230 years old, and his life span is far beyond the legacy of ordinary humans and higher civilizations. It has no meaning to him at all. It can prompt him to promote this development regardless of everything, only the ethereal mystery of immortality.

This time, he brought the entire Life Science and Technology Research Institute that he had built with him, and as long as he obtained the sample, the research could be carried out on the spot immediately.

Of course, there is no need to explain these trivial matters so clearly to them. Anyway, the remains of higher civilizations are also one of their goals.

After the discussion in the conference room subsided a little, Li Chonglou straightened his body and showed a cautious look on his face.

Seeing his appearance, everyone sat upright one after another.

Li Chonglou reached out and waved his hand, and the projection immediately switched to another image. The focus of the image was a cloud of smoke looming.

"The following is the analysis and summary of these zombies based on images and remote data by our scientific researchers. Because there are no specific samples, the data is not necessarily accurate and can only be used as a reference..."

Li Chonglou's voice continued to echo in the conference room.

On the corner, two technicians are operating the equipment. They are the operators of the broadcast, projection, recording and other work of the conference, responsible for providing technical support to the conference. If any technical accident occurs, they need to solve it on the spot.

One of the technicians looked at Li Chonglou's gesture curiously and asked in a low voice: "What set of gestures are you using? Why are you going back and forth and going with only one gesture?"

This kind of three-dimensional projection operation mainly relies on gestures and sounds, such as dialing it as the next page, five-switching it as the zoom, flat palm rotation is rotation, holding the hand swinging it is transmission, etc.

However, whether Li Chonglou was pausing, enlarging, or the next paragraph, he used the same gesture.

Another technician glanced at his companion and said slowly after a while: "It's your first time to get in touch with an adult. It's not surprising that the adults use not gestures, but here."

As he said that, the technician clicked his temple: "Gesturing is just the habit of adults to take action, and adults use their mental power."
Chapter completed!