Zhang Meng shuddered: "There won't be anyone near this damn, right?"

The fat man also came out of his sleeping bag. The camp was already noisy. The sound just now was so loud that it couldn't help but panic.

"It seems to be coming from there."

"laugh……"

A voice, as if it was coming from Jiuyou underground, rang in Zhang Meng's ears. He was shocked and subconsciously touched his whole body to find a weapon to guard against.

"Don't panic, this is a very common phenomenon in the desert, called the sand ringing phenomenon. The sand components in these deserts are mainly composed of calcium oxide. At a specific temperature, these sands will ring, which is a normal phenomenon."

Professor Du held a small speaker and tried his best to explain to everyone.

"Do you understand Zhang Queud?" The fat man looked confused.

"I don't understand, he probably just wants to tell us that this is a normal phenomenon," Zhang Meng explained to the fat man patiently.

"nonsense"

Although Professor said this very clearly, Zhang Meng still didn't believe it. Everyone should have heard the last sound just now. It was a woman's voice, "Can the sound of a sand make such a vivid sound?"

Fortunately, the sound lasted for a while, and then it was never heard again, and soon the camp fell into silence again.

Although she was very tired all night, Zhang Meng was still confused and felt that she didn't have a minute to sleep well.

He felt that he was soaked in ice water for a while, and then in a raging fire, and the heat and heat all over his body alternated. If Zhang Meng hadn't been in good health, the temperature difference between day and night would be enough for him to get sick.

When I woke up the next day, Professor Du and others were not in good health and had a low fever. I had a lot of energy and were more depressed than the previous day.

It was only six or seven o'clock, and the coldness of last night had already dissipated. At this moment, the high temperature of nearly forty degrees seemed to be boiling even the air. Zhang Meng looked at the sand in the distance and was blurred.

"It seems that this temperature cannot be stopped..."

Professor Du shook his head and smiled bitterly. Even the engine may be hot. Moreover, because of some obstruction in their position, the temperature is not that high. If you are in the scorching sun, you may have a temperature of more than fifty degrees Celsius.

"You are fine, you just take advantage of this time to get used to it. Otherwise, your body will not be able to withstand the rest of the torment," Zhang Meng said with a smile.

"Haha, I'm old, but before I was buried, I'm the old guy who can come to this largest desert again, which is a long-cherished wish for me..." Professor Du laughed and looked good.

"Old man, here is bare, what's the best? If you want to see it, you have to go to Beijing to see our Tiananmen Square and the Forbidden City. That's what's the best in this place where birds don't poop," the fat man said casually.

"You know, these things about traveling around are just for you idle people. The teacher is an expert in studying the cultural and historical aspects of the Western Regions. Even if it is famous internationally, there are more than five ancient historical countries that our teachers have discovered throughout the Western Regions."

Xu Chunlin said disdainfully, his nostrils almost turned to the sky.

Zhang Meng resisted the impulse to poke his finger into the guy's nostrils and quickly turned around and stayed away from the guy. Now he could see that this guy was not only as narrow-minded as he was, but he was also very sarcastic to show off to others. Anyway, he just hated him no matter how he looked.

The fat man was stunned when he heard this. He ignored Xu Chunlin and quickly asked the old man:

"Hey, this looks empty. Could it be that there are some local buns? No... Could it be that there are any tombs?"

When Zhang Meng saw the fat man's humble appearance of studying, she was immediately angry. It turned out that this guy was making a bad idea again.

To put it nicely, they just helped the archaeological team, to put it bluntly, they just worked hard, and they didn't even defend themselves with a dagger. In this case, the fat man was still interested in these messy things, so Zhang Meng wanted to slap this guy to death.

"Haha, this yellow sand land was thousands of years ago, but China's most prosperous area in the ancient Western Regions. The prosperous era, even the Zhenguan rule pioneered by Emperor Taizong of Tang, could not be compared. The famous "national highway," Silk Road, in history, also connects China and the foreign countries in the Western Regions. It can be said that under this yellow sand, there are at least thousands of cities buried, which is a huge and brilliant civilization

The old man knew that the two knew very little about these things, so he described it to Zhang Meng and the others in very simple words.

But even so, it shocked Zhang Meng and the others a lot.

"Thousands of ancient castles in the city are just under this yellow sand? How many damn things do you have?"

The fat man's tongue was almost tied, and there were stars in front of him. Looking at the yellow sand, it seemed as if he was looking at the golden gold.

"burial objects?"

The old man's eyes were a little suspicious.

"What kind of underworld? The burial object I just said was the burial object. Mr. Don't stop. Listening to your words is better than reading for ten years. Your teaching just now is more than ten years. It's a surprise. It gave me a new understanding of the vast culture of Great China. I think that the 5,000-year history of China still has such a wonderful page. When I think about it, I stamped my feet and beat my chest. I have been living my stomach for decades, but I haven't been able to understand this culture well."

The fat man's face was full of righteousness, although his saliva was falling down at the same time.

"Well, you will learn until you are old. It's great if you have this heart, little fat man. You are not afraid of starting from a low starting point in your studies, but you are afraid of not deeply understanding your own level. This is the most terrifying thing."

Professor Du felt comforted and couldn't help but pat the fat man on the shoulder a few times, and he felt more and more that the little fat man in front of him became pleasing to the eyes.

Zhang Meng stared at the old and young man who was as close as a teacher and friend. He never felt that the fat man had thin skin, but every time the fat man could use his actual actions to tell Zhang Meng that this kind of skin was only thicker, not the thickest.

He looked at this yellow sand curiously. Is there countless civilizations buried below as Professor Du said?

Suddenly, Zhang Meng seemed to hear a few extremely fine and sharp roars, and the sound seemed to be coming from a very far place. When he looked into the distance, his eyes immediately frozen.

In the distant sky, two huge black shadows stood up straight, and the two black shadows were intertwined, like two huge skulls.

"Sandstorm"

A shrill shout came from a person in the camp, and a huge uproar broke out in the entire camp. Some people here had never even come in the desert. Even some experienced old team members felt a little panic in their hearts when facing such natural disasters.

A huge sand curtain, like a huge fishing net, was washed towards them at a terrifying speed. In less than a few seconds, the huge sand curtain hit their camp.

Zhang Meng only felt that her mouth was covered with sand, and her mouth was almost slanted by the huge wind. His body was also trembling, as if he could be involved in the air at any time.

Ye Jiu grabbed Zhang Meng's collar and pulled Zhang Meng over. The two of them squatted under the car together.

Even so, Zhang Meng felt that his body was almost blown into the air by the violent storm.

"Hide in the car"
Chapter completed!