20 Captain Turner's suicide incident In the receiver, the voice of the scalpel was heavy and melancholy: "Feng, this thing is a bit weird. Don't force it if you can't do it. Do you hear me? I don't want to lose you, my only brother, because I promised you
Yang Tian, I will take care of you for the rest of my life."
I groaned, and the sullenness I had just felt in the tunnel had not yet been vented: "What else did the elder say? What can the four photos mean?" The murder of an Egyptian boy in London has no connection with the Egyptian pyramids at all.
It has nothing to do with it. That kind of stone statue can be found all over the world. Shouldn't we just casually identify it as the "Great God of Tulukhan"?
"Listen to a mantra, it's 'Those who are summoned by it will be slaves at its feet, and will not be betrayed from generation to generation. Those who do not obey the summons will surely return to the dust and die under the stars.' - Wind, be careful. At any time
Keep in touch and don't take any unauthorized actions." At the end of the sentence, Scalpel's words became stern. It was clear that he was very dissatisfied with Su Lun and I's unauthorized actions just now.
Since Scalpel is so afraid of the legend about the Great God of Earth Splitting Khan, why is he still trying to develop the secrets of the pyramid? I don’t understand, but I know that there may be more secrets buried under this small pyramid than the huge Pyramid of Khufu.
many.
After ending the call, I felt even heavier. Fortunately, Elder Sahan arrived here quickly. The task of excavating the pyramid was completed by Gu Ye and his party, and it had nothing to do with me. I can sit back and relax, as Su Lun does.
Accompanied by my little beauty, I am happy and forget my worries.
I put down the receiver and realized that Su Lun had been looking at me thoughtfully, her eyelashes were drooping, and she was charming. Her waist was so thin, it was definitely the "thin willow waist" in ancient Chinese poetry...
"Brother Feng, I want to... go down and have a look!" She spat out a few words, then raised her long hair, her eyes were deep and filled with an unfathomable light.
I blinked my eyes, my head was a little big: "Go down and take a look? In fact, I have already described it in detail? Is this necessary?"
Su Lun gently tugged on his long hair, thinking slowly and said: "There are mechanisms everywhere under the pyramid. I think the stone tablet must be controlled by the mechanism. It is not difficult to open it. How can we fail to achieve the same goal for nine years?" It seems that the stone tablet must be controlled by the mechanism.
, she received a traditional Chinese education and quoted Chinese idioms appropriately.
I pulled out the gun and put it on the table, not agreeing with her proposal at all.
Su Lun raised the two black plastic bags in his hand and held a silver spatula in the other hand. He smiled and said, "At least part of the stone tablet should be removed and sent for analysis. As you said,
A 'thoughtful' stone must be unusual, so it is absolutely necessary to test its composition. Brother Feng, this time it is your turn to watch the wind while I go down to the cave."
I touched my nose, and I can only describe her bold suggestion as "horror and admiration". She is indeed an unusual girl. She has no fear at all in the face of danger. This is the most important thing for an excellent tomb robber.
It should have potential. However, the tunnel is so weird, I don't want her to take risks.
I shook my head: "Su Lun, let's wait until Elder Sahan arrives. It's not worth taking risks for some inexplicable things." Thinking about the more than 40 workers who suddenly disappeared, I couldn't help but shudder again.
Su Lun waved the bag in his hand, thought about it, stopped insisting, sat in front of the computer, and connected to the Internet to check information.
I lay on my back on the bed and carefully recalled the strangeness of the stone monument. Subconsciously, I imagined it to be like a monster that not only devoured more than forty workers in one mouthful, but also blocked the tunnel with its fat butt.
Suddenly, several fierce gunshots were heard outside, coming from near the tents where the special forces lived.
I jumped up and walked out of the tent. Everyone was running to the west in a panic. The special forces had already surrounded the tent with loaded guns and ammunition. After a while, the special forces with solemn expressions carried out three bodies one after another from the tent.
The last person to walk out was Gu Ye, who had a mournful look on his face, holding a short and powerful pistol in his hand, and walked towards my tent.
"Mr. Feng...Turner is dead. After killing two team captains in the same tent, he swallowed the gun and committed suicide. Before he died, he kept saying one sentence...Are you interested in listening?"
The gun in his hand had dark red blood on the muzzle, which looked weird and disgusting.
The special forces quickly cleared the scene and dismantled the grass-green tent.
In this kind of desert where there are no laws or judges, the dead are buried on the spot without the need for cumbersome administrative procedures such as investigation and autopsy. The onlookers also usually move away and don't take it seriously. This large group of people are gathering for wealth.
Apart from that, I don't care at all.
I withdrew my gaze and looked at Gu Ye calmly.
He chuckled dryly: "What? You're not welcome?"
To be honest, I don’t really welcome the ulterior-minded Gu Ye. His scheming is too deep, and I’m afraid that I’m not very experienced in the world and will be taken advantage of by him too easily.
"Of course you are welcome, Mr. Tanye, please come in!" Su Lun greeted the guests on my behalf and emerged from the tent. I could only turn sideways and reluctantly said: "Please come in!"
Su Lun made coffee for the second time and brought it to the table. Tan Ye hesitated, with a dry smile on his face. He must have been repeatedly weighing which one could be said and which one was worth keeping. I drank the coffee with disdain and only added half a piece of sugar.
, the taste is slightly bitter, but it makes me feel more awake the more I drink it.
Tan Ye finally spoke: "Turner... kept shouting, 'Lord Tuluhan, please forgive me' when he shot and killed people. Especially at the last moment when he swallowed the gun and committed suicide, there were at least a dozen people at the entrance of the tent at the same time.
I heard him praying to heaven calmly and devoutly, and what he said was the same thing."
I laughed, noncommittal.
There was a chill in the tent, with only the aroma of hot coffee slowly wafting around.
Yan Ye took a few sips of coffee and raised his head quickly: "What did I say, you two are not interested?" The forehead lines on his forehead were folded into more than a dozen horizontal "one" characters, densely packed, like terraced fields cultivated by mountain people for generations.
Very ornamental.
I said nothing and shook the paper cup in my hand.
Su Lun has always cooperated with me tacitly and also remained silent. The best way to get an old fox like Tan Ye to reveal his true feelings is to remain indifferent and silent so that he can't figure out our trump card.
"Since you are not interested, I will meet Mr. Scalpel directly. He will definitely..."
Su Lun interrupted him politely: "Mr. Tanye, my brother has handed over all matters related to the excavation of the Tulihan Pyramid to Mr. Feng. He will only listen to Mr. Feng's report. So, everyone
It’s best not to disturb him easily, okay?”
Gu Ye was frustrated, looking at me like a trapped animal, and his breathing became louder and louder.
I asked calmly: "I understand part of the situation underground, but I want to know everything that happened. I guess Mr. Tanye is willing to satisfy my curiosity?" A weird stone tablet alone is not enough to express the cracked pyramid of Khan.
It's weird, I hope to find more evidence from Yano.