Mei Qian himself is in excellent physical condition, but after participating in a daytime live broadcast, he felt tired after returning home. It is unknown whether it was due to lack of experience, mental exhaustion due to random thoughts, or because the audience at the scene was more tricky.
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Fortunately, I still remembered that the books on the Internet had not been updated today, so I entered the study room immediately.
My writing status is pretty good today, and the latest chapter is out without much effort.
Then I logged into the official website of Xiadu TV and started the archaeological live broadcast.
But there was just a bunch of people on the screen. Well, sifting sand? Occasionally, he could hear the sound of the cutting machine. He felt bored. The barrage was lively, but there were many people chatting. He suddenly felt boring and turned it off.
web page.
I looked out the window and saw that it wasn't dark yet. But I didn't sleep well last night, so I was already feeling sleepy.
But he couldn't sleep yet. He opened the document of the new book and his mind was working rapidly.
Through today's live broadcast, Mei Qian discovered that the archaeological team was not only accompanied by archaeological experts and guards, but also people from the police were definitely involved. At least, those two people who had good eyes and could extract fingerprints were definitely trace police.
So the purpose of the police is to find evidence of their own tomb robbery in this ancient tomb?
Mei Qian knew that was impossible, but he was too deeply involved with the Xiadu Tomb, so it was no wonder that others would have wild thoughts.
What's more, the manifestation of the system this time made him feel uneasy. Modern items would appear in the ancient tomb. The main tomb chamber has not yet been opened. Who knows what else will be there in the future?
Tomb robbery novels are more mysterious than criminal investigation novels.
Some mysterious items such as the black donkey's hooves, the spirit seal, the Great Returning Pill, etc. have no difference in efficacy from the introduction.
Moreover, it is impossible to be sure that these are things embodied by the system.
Otherwise, the ghost ship would not have appeared.
By analogy, zombies and ghosts may also exist in this world.
So, Qin Shihuang’s immortality elixir? What about the undead army?
You must know that the novels he copied before actually contain a lot of descriptions of this kind of thing. How many of them have been realized, he currently has no idea.
The most recent example is the sarcophagus in the underground ruins of Dongshan. After making a fuss on the Internet for a while, there is no news. Did the bloody corpse come out of the cage or was the secret of immortality discovered? How much do they know?
Thinking of this, he opened the search bar and deleted all descriptions about the location of Qin Shihuang's Mausoleum. Lishan Mountain and Weishui River were all replaced with terms he made up.
The reason why he wanted to write about Qin Shihuang's Mausoleum in his new book was that he was angry and wanted to cause some trouble for the police. Secondly, he also wanted to test how far the system could go.
Now, he suddenly doesn't want to write so clearly. If he wants to know the true location, he can find it himself! Of course, he can also wait for the ancient tomb to be exposed on its own...
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After confirming that the fingerprints on the crowbar were not recorded in the system, the police contacted the archaeological members who had entered earlier and the construction workers who laid the communication lines, and asked them to enter their fingerprints at the police station.
This work is handled by the General Administration and has nothing to do with Zhang Yu. He is currently investigating a robbery case.
Following the clues, he finally led his men to catch the suspect in the old city and conducted questioning.
By the time the work was almost done, it was already past seven o'clock in the evening.
Zhang Yu wanted to go home from get off work, but as soon as he returned to the office, before he could take a sip of water, Ran Ran came to him.
"If these fingerprints still don't match, we can only contact all the workers who were at the subway construction site at that time." Random seemed a little disappointed with the result: "It has been almost two months, and many workers may have left.
If it reaches this city, it will be a problem again."
Zhang Yu gave him a strange look. As a veteran detective, he should have been used to this kind of thing.
After all, not all clues can immediately identify the criminal. Criminal investigation work is about peeling off the cocoon, and it is not uncommon that after a lot of hard work, nothing is found.
He probably just sighed and did not dwell on this issue. Instead, he told Zhang Yu: "If you have nothing to do tomorrow, how about going to the archaeological site?"
Zhang Yu was stunned for a moment, and then said in surprise: "Do you want me to go to the tomb?" What puzzled him was that he was not an archaeological expert, and he was not a trace policeman. Even if he was a security guard, he was not a special police officer hired by the Archeology Bureau. He
What is the use of going to the grave?
"After all, this operation is considered to be initiated by the task force. As a local, and the incident happened within the jurisdiction, we have to send someone to keep an eye on it. If new evidence is found in the tomb, we promise to bring it back as soon as possible." Ran Yi looked at him solemnly.
: "Don't worry, it's very safe inside. I'm not letting you go deep into the ancient tomb. I'm just giving you a hand. The key is that you are the youngest member of the task force. You can't let those old guys go, right? They want to go down and have a look, so do I.
I dare not agree."
"Is this an order?" Zhang Yu asked with a frown.
"No." He shook his head casually.
Zhang Yu pondered for a moment before nodding: "Okay, I'll go tomorrow morning."
"Let's have dinner tonight and ask for a day off from home!" Ren saw him agree, with a smile on his face.
"No, we agreed to go home for dinner. My wife is three months old, so I don't dare to make her angry." Zhang Yu hurriedly refused, then looked at the time, said hello, and left in a hurry.
When he got off the car and went home alone, he opened the door and saw his wife sitting at the dinner table, waiting for him. Suddenly, the fatigue of the whole day disappeared...
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Living in a big city, one thing you have to get used to is traffic jams.
No matter how fast the pace of life is, road rage sufferers will be driven to the point of losing their temper.
Especially on rainy days, although everyone is careful, bumps and bumps are unavoidable, and you may not know which road will be blocked.
People also have experience in dealing with this, so just leave early.
However, Mei Qian and Ning Chi were not very lucky today. As soon as they left the community, they were caught in a traffic jam within a few steps.
"It's better to walk!" Even Ning Chi started to complain after being overtaken by the third old woman holding an umbrella.
He is not a local. Although he has been with Mei Qian half a year ago, his boss is a homebody and rarely goes out. After all, this is the first time he has seen the congestion in Xiadu.
"Just wait, it's still early anyway." Mei Qian deleted the book review while muting the comment, but felt it didn't matter: "How about we also choose to walk tomorrow."
"I've long heard that summer is very crowded, but I've really seen it this time." Ning Chi pouted and took out his phone, but this time he didn't play games, but played short videos.
Then, his eyes suddenly widened and he stretched out his mobile phone in front of Mei Qian: "Brother Qian, look, the dry well in the park we often go to is filled with water."
Mei Qian was stunned and quickly looked at his phone. Sure enough, on the screen, there was an ancient well with exquisite dragon head carvings around it, with turbid water pouring out like a fountain.
"The video says that there are no water veins under the dry well. This is really strange."
Mei Qian pondered for a long time, then smiled and said: "It's a good thing that the dry well is restored to life. When the weather is good, let's go and have a look..."
Ning Chi nodded, took back his phone and continued to watch videos, but he didn't notice that Mei Qian, who was in a wheelchair, suddenly called up a map of Xiadu on his phone and marked a few points on it. Then, his brows gradually furrowed...