11 Su Lun is in the camp in the deep underground well, so I don’t seem to have to worry about any changes in the situation on the ground. From the fact that she was able to repel the siege of the "Kirigakure Itto Ryu", we can know that her martial arts skills are definitely not there.
Under me. What's more, there is a strong backing of the scalpel?
In fact, I hope that Tiger can go down to the tomb. With his rich and profound knowledge of tomb robbing, he may be able to give constructive suggestions to this group of busy experts. It seems that the only gain for everyone today is to get the gold ingot.
It was dismantled and transported out of the tunnel - I turned around and looked at the stone wall in boredom, and suddenly an idea flashed in my mind: "Su Lun, should I look at the north-south axis of the tomb? Especially the distance from the Pyramid of Khufu
The closer north exterior wall?”
She sighed: "Heroes see the same thing, and I think so too."
Without hesitation, I led the people back to the central tomb along the original path, and then hurriedly headed north. In the ten-meter-high tomb, we were busy running around, like ants under the feet of a giant.
"Brother Feng, what do you hope to find?" Su Lun asked me.
"I hope -" I don't know how to say it, maybe in my heart I hope to find an underground passage leading to the Pyramid of Khufu. If all the "Sun Boats" are pointing there, at least they are building the Pyramid of Tulsa Khan at the beginning.
At that time, the builder's idea must have some connection with the Pyramid of Khufu.
The Boat of the Sun has always been identified by archaeologists as "the tool used by the Pharaoh to rush to the sun after his death."
The Pharaohs, like the ancient Chinese emperors, believed that they were "ordained by heaven" and would be "taken back by heaven" after death. Since they want to "go to heaven", they must have a means of transportation, which is "able to fly to heaven" recorded in Egyptian writings
"Sun" boat of the sun.
However, when we reached the north wall of the pyramid, we still found nothing, but the soldiers who followed me gradually began to complain, muttering in Egyptian dialect.
I am not disappointed. After all, it is the first day of entering the ancient tomb, and there are still many days to come!
I carefully observed the stone wall at least ten times, but unfortunately I missed the fundamental one - "Since we suspect there will be a passage here, why not just use a radiation detector to conduct a reconnaissance?"
Everyone is not a sage, and they all make mistakes, and I am no exception. Because I was not very sure about the idea of "passage" before, I did not continue to study it further.
With a burst of cheers, the first two-meter-long, one-meter-wide, and one-meter-and-a-half-meter-high gold nugget has been cut out. Such a spectacular sight, even Spielberg with the most exaggerated imagination would not dare to try it.
Compiled, but it has actually been presented to us.
What's even more amazing is that due to a slight deviation in the cutting, the dividing line left on another large gold ingot is not absolutely straight, thus revealing a narrow gap a few millimeters wide on the ground.
The first person to wake up from the frenzy was Tan Ye. He quickly lay down on the ground, raised the magnifying glass in his hand, and after observing for five seconds, he made a strange sound that was unclear whether it was a howl or a groan: "A hole! Oh my God,
There is a hole here..."
I always crouched in the corner with my arms folded, for fear of being hit by stray bullets from the fanatics.
It would not be surprising if there is really a hole under the gold ingot, which can be equated to "a manhole cover and a deep well".
Among the many tomb robbing materials in mainland China, 10% of them record that a deep well will be left in the middle of the ancient tomb. It is very deep, and most of them will directly enter the underground water reservoir, forming a real "water well", but the wellhead is at
A place tens or even hundreds of meters below the ground. Even under special geological conditions where the water source cannot be obtained, the well will be filled with mercury to create a "fake well".
In the classics of yin and yang Feng Shui masters, water is the master of all things and the mother of all yins. It can rise into clouds, fall into rain, condense into ice, and wind into snow. After death, if a person wants to continue to make a difference in the underworld,
There must be water present.
Therefore, I think the well covered under the gold ingot may also be a well.
Among the four ancient civilizations on the same list, the ancient Egyptians and the ancient Chinese certainly have similarities that are difficult to explain using physics. This is not surprising.
Rough calculation, if the center of the gold ingot coincides with the center of the well, then the wellhead below should be two meters square.
The atmosphere at the scene was chaotic, so my sense of smell was of no use at all. After thinking for a while, I decided to go back to the ground to clear my head. After staying in the chaotic tomb for a long time, my thoughts will become more confused.
I said hello to Tina, exited the tomb alone, and walked back along the tunnel.
This should be regarded as the second mistake I made today. I did not follow the clue of the scent of "Thousand-Flower Bird".
The tunnel is covered with messy cables, high-strength rubber pipes and the like, and no one is visible. All the workers have entered the tomb, and one person has to do the work of three or four people at the same time.
I suddenly thought of the red "water sleeve" that can roll people away casually. If it shows up at this moment, it will definitely get a "full meal". There is no need to roll it around, just seal the gap in the tomb, and wait.
When the oxygen is exhausted, this group of people will...
When I thought of such a cruel ending, I felt chilled all over and ran forward.
When I arrived at the mouth of the shaft, I still felt chilly and shivering all over my body. I insisted on taking the elevator up to the mouth of the shaft, and my teeth were already chattering violently.
In fact, the sun is shining brightly on the ground, which is a standard sunny day in the desert.
When I returned to the tent, Su Lun was looking up information attentively. When he saw me, he was startled: "Brother Feng, you don't look good. What's wrong?"
I forced myself to get into my sleeping bag, and it felt like I was immersed in a mixture of ice and water below my neck, and it was freezing to the bone.
"I seem to have a cold... a cold... malaria..." Waves of chills and heat began to attack me in turn, my teeth chattered, and my legs and feet twitched involuntarily. With my extraordinary physique, no matter how serious it is,
An acute illness cannot knock me down so quickly.
My mind fell into a semi-conscious state, and the tragic scene before Brown's death kept appearing in front of my eyes.
"Am I going to die? Am I also hit by the Pharaoh's curse?" At this moment, what I feel in my heart is not only fear, but also bursts of laughter. Because in all my study and research process
, has always been dismissive of the "Curse of the Pharaoh".
"Brother Feng, don't panic, I'm going to find medicine..." Su Lun's words sounded very far away, like the sound of an intercom system with extremely poor sensitivity. Of course, there will be malaria treatments in the camp and on the Rainbow Warrior's military supplies vehicle.
of specific drugs.
I fell into a coma, and my last consciousness was all that my hands and feet were twitching.
Regarding the curse of the Pharaoh, it is an issue that science and superstition have been arguing about for hundreds of years. Each has its own opinion, and no one can convince the other.
It is true that some people died mysteriously after entering the pyramid and coming into contact with certain objects in the tower, but more people are still alive and healthy until the final "natural death" of life.
So far, I think the most correct explanation is the "germ theory". When those ancient bacteria that cannot be sensed invade the human body, those with good health and who are not sensitive to bacteria can live without any hindrance, and those who are sensitive to bacteria are unaware of it.
During his sleep, his body was suffering from a disease, and it was different from any known disease on earth, so it seemed like a "bizarre death".
What about me? I wonder what the autopsy results will be after I die?
Of course, I'm not dead.
When I woke up, my mind was empty, like a standard amnesia patient. The first thing I saw was a white snake with silver scales. Every time it spat out a message, it almost touched the tip of my nose.
The scales on the neck are all straight and steep, like a strange and cold shawl.
Looking at this situation, it should be sitting cross-legged on my chest.
This is obviously the white snake raised by Tang Xin, why does it want to attack me again? What on earth is it doing...
"Xiaobai, it's time to call it a day." It was Tang Xin's cold voice.
The white snake flashed and disappeared from my sight.
I just thought I had slept. Wasn't it the same thing last time when I was made to suffer amnesia and fell asleep by Youlian? But this time it was okay, my body was light and refreshed, and I sat up suddenly.
Still in my own tent, sitting in front of the bed was Tang Xin, who was hugging her fox fur tightly. The snake named "Xiao Bai" had already got into her left wrist sleeve, leaving only the tip of its tail outside.
.
"You don't have to thank me. I saved you in exchange for the Millennium Corpse Insect." She remained indifferent, slowly holding up her hands, holding her chest and head high, as high as a queen who reigns over the world. A gust of wind blew by, and my scalp suddenly began to explode.
, because the gaps in the long fur of her fox fur were almost filled with dense poisonous insects, and they were squirming non-stop.
My stomach was churning violently. If I hadn't eaten for a day, I would have vomited immediately.
Tang Xin suddenly smiled brightly: "I am from the Tang Sect in the middle of Sichuan. It is of course normal to carry a few baby bugs with me. Unfortunately, they are afraid of the cold like me. I am just waiting for Mr. Feng's help.
If we get the Millennium Corpse Insects and improve their growth genes, we will definitely be able to..."
"I'm sorry, I can't bear it anymore..." I jumped out of bed, ran out of the tent as hard as I could, knelt on the ground, and vomited heavily.
I am not afraid of poisonous insects, but I am afraid of Tang Xin, who is harmoniously mixed with these poisonous insects. Such a girl seems to be born as a carrier of "poisonous insects parasitism". I don't understand, how can a tiger be robbed by her?
After I had vomited enough, I raised my head and realized that Tiger and Song Jiu were standing five steps in front of me, looking at me with a mocking, teasing indifference.
Tiger has indeed changed. In the past, he was willing to go out of his way to help his friends, and he was the most enthusiastic in helping people in emergencies. Moreover, we were brothers who went through life and death. Now, he looks at me like he is looking at a downtrodden beast.
Song Jiu's eyes were like two sharp embroidery needles. I have no doubt that when Tang Xin gives the order, he will send the soft sword into my chest as soon as possible.
"I didn't lay a poison, Mr. Feng. You are just like every senior Jianghu person who has underestimated the Tang Sect in Shu for hundreds of years - you'd better remember that the most powerful thing about our Tang Sect is not poison, poison, or hidden weapons, but
We are omnipresent and omnipotent with fighting spirit and courage." Tang Xin stepped out of the tent, her back straight, her face glowing with a touch of ivory white, and her facial features as exquisite as the exquisite knife skills in Han jade.