'Back at the abandoned well.'

Early in the morning, Zhao dao and two of his subordinats reaches Harbin, where the abandoned well was situated. He began examining the site. He notes down the depth of the well and other small informations he could gather.

After 15 minutes, he walks towards the house situated almost at a distance of 1 km.

"Excuse me...Mr. Yuze Lee?"

"Who's.. there?"

A hoarse male vocal is heard from the house.

"I'm Professor Chen Zhao dao from the research department of archaeology in Hebei GEO University.... We have come here regarding the...."

"Ahh...ya..come in..."

He enters a house that looks like it has been renewed recently. But however, some rooms were still old and worn. Meanwhile, giggles and chatters came from their kitchen.

"Sir, I hope you know why we came....since there's no time...let me cut short it..."

"Eyyy...children keep quiet!! Meili...shush them! ....

sorry please continue."

"Umm... it's fine Sir..about the donation of the skull and the site where it was found....have you decided on it?"

"Well...see friend.. My grandfather, Chang Lee, an honest man....people say. But, honesty and well-being doesn't go hand in hand. We suffered a lot... being the family. Sometimes...even though we criticized him... such an act of keeping those remains from the invaders was definitely something good, I believe."

"Yes sir! Like how we mentioned earlier, it has been declared as an archaic human....in simple words a valuable resource indeed! So Sir...we would like you to donate it to our university."

"I have no problem...you can take it...after all it's my grandfather's last words on his deathbed. But the land...its our only earnings for our children.... My wife Meili is a housewife and I earn by just working as a local labourer..."

"Sir...if you donate us the land...Our University can guarantee your children's further education..."

Zhao dao and his subordinates drove off Harbin, with the signed legal documents from the land owner, Yuze Lee.

Zhao dao dropped the documents in Professor Wang Lee's office and walked to the lab.

He moved towards the table with the cubicle glass, where the skull was kept.

The skull shone with the light reflected on it by the glass.

Zhao dao leaned towards the face of the skull and stared at it.

Zhao dao smirked as he whispered to towards the skull.

"Welcome to our Institute...dear Mr. Skull...I wonder.. what to name you?!!"