March Eyes of the Moon God Facing the sudden and earth-shaking changes in the tomb, my nerves withstood the test from chaos to wildness, from wildness to shock, and from shock to admiration.
In the long history of mankind, architects have never stopped studying the hidden activities and changes in building structures, especially in places such as treasure houses of great significance.
Changes in setting mechanisms - but those small changes are, at most, the moving and rearranging of a wall, a room or even a few doors and windows. How can they compare to the reorganization and change of the entire tomb?
Standing at the entrance of the tomb, the only sigh I could utter was: "Oh my god! This is not something that human power on earth can do! At least, it is not something that the known human power on earth can do..."
I stood here in a daze holding on to the stone wall. I had long forgotten the passage of time and fearfully did not dare to take a step forward. It seemed that if I took one step forward, I would enter an inexplicable and unknown world along with these wonderful buildings in front of me.
When the white light reaches the gap in the outer wall of the pyramid, it automatically stops and no longer spreads into the tunnel.
I slowly stretched out my hands and immersed my palms in the light. I could feel a cold feeling surrounding my palms, as if I were facing the entrance of a large cold storage.
"Is there--someone--" I mustered up the courage and shouted at the top of my lungs.
There was no echo, as if those white lights had the flexible function of absorbing sound. Of course, no matter it was inside the tunnel or the tomb, I was the only one standing there in a daze, with no other figure around.
"Who's in there Dr. Cheney?" I thought the person who had triggered the problem was Dr. Cheney, so I started trying to call him by his name.
There is still no response. Just imagine, if someone stood in a corner of the tomb and touched the mechanism, and the structure of the tomb underwent such a subversive change, that person would definitely have died without a burial place, and would have been squeezed by the movement of the boulders when the mechanism was twisted.
It's become meat paste.
Looking at the ground in front of me, I saw that it was still engraved with various ancient Egyptian hieroglyphs. It was no different from the ground I saw when I came in. The same was true on the top of the tomb. The only incredible thing was that I looked for
There is not a single stone seam, whether on the ground or overhead.
"How can structural changes occur without stone cracks?" Especially those dark cracks that originally existed on the ground? After they are squeezed together, don't there have to be stone cracks left?
My eyes stayed on the ground ten meters away for a long time, hoping to find traces of joining together, but in the end I was disappointed. The ground was completely integrated, and all the hieroglyphics were completely connected and extending forward, as if they were the first to be built.
This is the state of oneness.
I squatted down and put my palms flat on the ground. The stones on the ground were surprisingly cold, like ice that had not melted for thousands of years. I shivered violently, and then I put my hands
Take it back quickly.
It feels like there is an icehouse with a gap in front of me. As soon as you step in, you are in danger of being frozen.
Between the hesitation and hesitation, I became in a dilemma. I was ready to retreat and return to the ground first.
At this moment, there was the sound of rapid running in the tunnel, and one of them shouted hurriedly: "Who is there? Who is there?" That was Yan Ye's voice, crazy and furious, almost hysterical.
hoarse.
I have always been skeptical about Yan Ye's identity. Without the calmness of "Taishan collapses without changing his color", how could Yan Ye have achieved the fame he had in the international archaeological community? Now, Yan Ye is completely impulsive and timid.
A selfish and reckless man is definitely not a person capable of doing great things.
"It's...you again?" Gu Ye rushed forward and stared at me with vicious beast-like eyes.
Behind him is James who is calm and composed. Even under the same rapid sprint, James' tie is still smooth and neat, his suit is buttoned meticulously, and he has a kind smile on his face. Whether the smile is fake or not
, it really doesn’t matter, after all, he is smiling, not the menacing look that can only be seen on the face of a mad dog.
"It's me, is there anything wrong?" I leaned against the stone wall and replied in a neither humble nor arrogant tone.
"I've warned you, everything in the pyramid belongs to-"
I raised my hand to stop him from continuing to bark, and retreated a dozen steps into the tunnel to keep myself away from the entrance of the tomb, lest Gu Ye misunderstand what I wanted to argue with him.
James actually calmly put his hands behind his back, looked into the depths of the tomb, and showed an enigmatic smile: "Mr. Feng, you are the first to arrive. Do you have any new discoveries?"
Judging from his tone, he did not regard the earth-shaking changes in the tomb as a "new discovery", as if he had expected this step long ago.
"New discovery! New discovery..." Tanano muttered two vulgar words in Japanese and walked inside.
I wanted to remind him a few words, but after seeing the arrogance of the Japanese, I simply held back and watched quietly.
Yan Ye strode into the tomb, not afraid of the cold at all, and walked straight towards the pool in the center of the square.
James came closer to me and asked mysteriously: "Mr. Feng, how have you considered the matter we talked about?" Under the great changes, he only cared about the "Eye of the Moon" and did not care about the death and injury everywhere in the camp.
The tragic situation.
He and Tan Ye must have been the second batch of people to wake up, and they were the most daring to risk their lives, so they would follow in my footsteps and go down the well.
"No problem, but you have to tell me first, where is the 'Eye of the Moon' hidden?" It feels uncomfortable to be treated as a fool by everyone. If even James knows some secrets, then Su and I will
What position is Lun in? Will he be the target of everyone?
"Right there...right at the core of the pyramid..." He stretched out his hand and pointed to where the white light came from.
At that location, the super gold ingot was originally placed. Under the gold ingot was a 180-meter square well. Under the well was a jade coffin of unknown origin and unknown use. Now? What will it look like? Could it be?
Can it turn into a weird pool 180 meters deep?
Gu Ye was already standing next to the pool, stopped, suddenly raised his hands, and let out a howl of joy.
James smiled: "Look, someone seems to have discovered the treasure."
Even though he said this, he didn't move forward even one step.
Tan Ye's howl lasted for a full thirty seconds. He stomped his feet on the ground with excitement, and punched his chest with both fists, making a sound of "empty, empty". He arrived at the entrance of the pyramid.
I was already going crazy when I was there, but in this current state, my emotions have completely become uncontrollable.
I took another step back and sighed depressedly: "Doctor, since the baby has appeared, why don't you hurry up and grab it?"
James's calmness surprised me greatly. With only three people present, it would be the easiest thing for anyone to attack first and take the gems for themselves. Since he has promised me a lot of money, he wants my help.
When looking for treasures, one should be determined to get them. How could he be so calm?
James took out a stick of chewing gum, slowly put it in his mouth, and suddenly asked a very irrelevant question: "Mr. Feng, you are Chinese, have you ever heard of the legend about the ginseng diggers from Northeast China?"
I smelled the faint medicinal smell wafting from the chewing gum and smiled noncommittally.
The origin of James is questionable, and I know that behind every famous person on the planet, there is a complicated legend hidden. Today, he is a doctor respected by everyone, but after stripping away the brilliant halo above his head, maybe his
It was unknown whether he would be a notorious gangster yesterday.
In particular, some international document forgery groups produce fake passports that are more realistic than the documents issued by governments of various countries. If there is sufficient financial investment, the counterfeiting group can also use the power of super computer hackers to convert a forged passport into a fake passport.
The identity information is "injected" into the country's household registration database without any hindrance, artificially creating an upright household registration book.
"A master of ginseng digging is not in a hurry to get the treasure every time he discovers ginseng. You must know that all animals and plants on the earth will emit certain unique smells at any time as they grow older, attracting poisonous snakes and beasts to protect them.
Bao. Your ancient Chinese people would call this smell 'immortal energy' or 'spiritual energy', while in the United States, we call it 'the instinct of animals and plants to protect themselves'..."
I understand these things. If you look through ancient unofficial history, you can always find legends such as "The poisonous snake protects the Ganoderma lucidum" or "The blue dragon protects the fairy grass".
"So, the masters will hide, monitor and spy, until the reckless novice jumps out and triggers a crisis in the servo, then the masters will strike back and seize the treasure..." James smiled proudly, reaching out to Yan Yeyuan
Pointing a finger from a distance, the implication is that Gu Ye is the bait that voluntarily sacrifices himself.
After chewing it quickly, the medicinal smell of the gum in his mouth became stronger and stronger.
Gu Ye was already tired from beating his chest and stamping his feet. Panting, he stood bent over by the pool with his hands on his knees. His body was completely shrouded in white light, and from a distance, he looked like an illusory and strange shadow.
"Mr. Feng, guess what's in the pool?" James didn't show any eagerness to try.
"Guess? You already know, why should I guess?" I was not willing to be manipulated by others anymore, so I simply took the initiative to attack.
"Oh?" James smiled generously and did not answer my question.
"Doctor, it's time for me to go back to the surface. I'll leave the treasure to you and Gu Ye. Goodbye!" The camp has not settled down yet, and I am worried that something will happen to Su Lun, so I want to give up the plan of entering the pyramid for the time being.
"What? You...don't you consider the conditions I proposed at all?" James was stunned. He probably didn't expect that someone would back down under the extreme temptation of "Eye of the Moon".
I nodded, put the flashlight in my pants pocket, and prepared to retreat.
"Huh? Mr. Feng, you seem to be very different from the description in the professors' recommendation letters? As a future tomb robbing expert, you will not be tempted by the treasure house that has been opened?"
I followed up on his words and whispered in an extremely dissatisfied voice: "Unless you can give me a piece of snake medicine, I would rather evacuate than use it as a bait for your action plan, how about that?"
An embarrassed expression flashed across James's face, and then he laughed: "Yes, I thought Mr. Feng had special skills and didn't need to take some anti-toxic drugs like me! The medicine is here, please——
"
He took out a square stainless steel cigarette case from his suit pocket, opened the lid, and gave me a strip of white chewing gum. From the outside, it looked like an ordinary strip of chewing gum, but I understood that the faint medicinal smell was absolutely
This is the best snow lotus from the shade on the backside of Mount Everest.
Snow lotus grows on the top of the snow-capped mountains and absorbs the essence of the sun, moon, stars, north wind and white snow. It is the best detoxifying medicine.
I put the chewing gum into my mouth and chewed it a few times. A deep and refreshing coolness slowly spread between my lips and teeth. I suddenly felt refreshed and energetic.
"So, can we talk about the terms now?" James returned to his stylized smile.
I nodded. If there really are "eyes of the moon" and "super weapons" in the tomb, I would rather let the Americans take them away than give them to the Japanese cheaply. After all, this small island country on the vast sea has everything.
The secret fire of militarism, full of evil intentions, may resurrect at any time and become the flashpoint of World War III.
"Get the gems and find out the secret of the 'super weapon' - as long as this plan succeeds, I can agree to any conditions you have."
James seemed to have a plan in mind and paid no attention to the hundreds of Rainbow Warriors in the camp.
"Okay, I promise you. But there is one last question, are you working for Americans or Indians?" With the emergence of this snow lotus drug, my attention has turned to South Asia and India. Since the United States attacked the Iraqi government
After the Desert Storm, India has been developing its own nuclear weapons overtly and covertly, and has never stopped its crazy purchase of "enriched uranium" internationally.
According to the latest report disclosed by the United Nations Nuclear Energy Survey Organization, the amount of "enriched uranium" stored in India is enough to produce more than 20 "Hiroshima atomic bombs". Based on this data, India's nuclear weapons capabilities are incredibly high.
It has reached the point where it can destroy the entire Asian continent twice.
"Is this question important?" James was avoiding my words consciously.
I nodded firmly.
"I work for...both..." he answered ambiguously.
I understood that his true identity was that of a "double agent" sandwiched between the United States and India, who could have both sides at any time.
"Mr. Feng, in fact, in life, only the pursuit of wealth is eternal. I was born in Germany, so no matter who destroys the other, the United States and India have nothing to do with me. Even if the Third World War breaks out, the world
If there is a big chaos, I will definitely stay out of it, go to the Antarctic continent or the Arctic Circle, build a happy private kingdom, and spend my old age in peace. Political matters are basically dog-eat-dog business, right..."
I smiled, not agreeing with his argument.
As long as you are a person on earth, you will have a sense of nationality. For example, I am Chinese. As long as I live for a day, I will always put China's interests above any other country. If a person does not even love his own country, then he certainly cannot hope to
He performed the feat of "throwing a knife at his friend's expense".
"Now, let's go in?" James pointed to Gu Ye's back, then slashed down hard with his right hand, and slashed horizontally on his neck with his left palm, making a "silence" gesture.
At this moment, the camp is in chaos. Even with a scalpel, Natura and others can quickly put order in order and clean up the mess. In the hurry, I am afraid that no one will risk their lives to go down the well to investigate.
James and I teamed up to kill Gu Ye. It was a piece of cake. Ever since I met Gu Ye, it seemed that he had not brought me any benefits. He just tried to irritate me arrogantly again and again. It would not be against the rules to kill him smoothly.
My moral code.
The first time I stepped into the square, I couldn't help but feel a panic in my heart. I was afraid that other changes would happen to this weird tomb and the three of us would be destroyed here forever.
Fortunately, the ground under my feet was extremely solid, and apart from the strong cold air that permeated the surroundings, there seemed to be no other abnormalities. I silently collected the Taoist inner energy in the Dantian of my lower abdomen, and let the warm hot spring slowly spread to the meridians throughout my body.
To resist the cold.
James's clothes were not heavy, but he strode forward in the extremely cold environment without any sign of being afraid of the cold.
His hands were always behind his back, with the thumbs facing each other and the other four fingers tightly intertwined, forming a mudra of "Sun and Moon Harmony". As he strode forward,