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v3: Discharged

"Hello……"

"Dear girlfriend, do you miss me?"

The corners of Qian Qian's mouth twitched fiercely, and he was haunted. Not even five minutes after the front foot left, the back foot called.

"How do you know my phone number?"

"Isn't it written on the medical record card, honey, please remember to miss me."[

Qian Qian was called and she had goosebumps all over her body. She must have forgotten to burn incense when she went out.

"Abnormal." After Qianqian said these two words, he quickly hung up the phone.

Hearing the beeping sound on the phone, Di Ge reluctantly took off the phone.

After finally finding a fun ‘toy’, I really couldn’t let go of it so easily.

"Master, the president asked the master to go directly to the company now..."

"I understand, does the president have anything else to say?"

"there is none left."

"I see."

Di Ge held his cell phone and played with his things.

After staying in the hospital for twenty-five days, Qian Qian finally left the hospital alive and kicking.

Sitting in Xue Mengqi's car, Qianqian jumped up and down happily.

"Freedom, the taste of freedom..."

"Don't be free. I'll take you to the dormitory. You can take a good bath and get rid of your bad luck."

"Mengqi, please don't hit me. I've been locked up for so long, and I can finally speak loudly. You don't know, in the hospital, I have to do everything so lightly, I'm almost suffering from depression syndrome.

"

"Let me tell you something. Don't tell me that I'm going to hit you." Xue Mengqi was already too lazy to deal with the money that was a little tiring.

Qian Qian turned his head and asked Xue Mengqi beside him.

"What's up?"

"Two of the researchers who excavated this tomb with you have already died. They were all killed in car accidents. Qianqian, I think there is something evil in this tomb. You'd better not get involved anymore, you know that.

These ancient things are all used by dead people. Maybe there will be something, and it will not be a joke."

"Mengqi, it's a good thing that you are still alive in the new human race in the 21st century. You also believe in such superstitious things. There are so many people dying every day in this world. Are they all the retribution of digging ancient tombs?

ah?"[

"Qianqian, don't believe it. Anyway, I just feel that this ancient tomb is a bit weird. Think about it, I have been studying the coffin for so long and I still haven't found a place to open it. Where can I find such a coffin? Have you ever seen it?

? This person is dead, so he must be put in after all. But, there is not a single stitch, how can he be put in? "

"That only shows that the ancient technology was so high that we modern people can't solve it. You don't have to look at how many ancient tombs you can open and the mysteries inside can't be solved."

"Then you said the mystery of the tomb spells in ancient Egypt, what is the reason?"

"In 1999, didn't German microbiologist Gotthard Kramer discover that mummies contained deadly bacterial spores? It is said that mummies can live and reproduce on their bodies for centuries. What about the Nile Valley Pharaoh's Tomb?

The lime walls are also filled with a harmful gas called radon, which can cause cancer. Maybe these things are causing trouble."

"Just use your expert opinions to wash your own brain. China's five thousand years of superstition is nothing compared to science."

"Come on, I'm a patient, so don't argue with me." Qian Qian immediately showed the weakness of the patient and looked softly at Xue Mengqi, who was watching the car next to him.

"You are the only patient. I have never seen a patient who looks like a cow."

"Mengqi, I have just been discharged from the hospital."

"I see that you are very lively and strong. Go back and give me a good bath and then have a good sleep. Go to work tomorrow and don't be too chatty."

Xue Mengqi said fiercely, but Qianqian knew that although she had been refuting his words, she was still on his side.

When she has nothing to do, as long as Xue Mengqi has a job, she will help out as a helper, so that she can make a little extra money.

Qian Qian closed his eyes and felt the whistling wind outside the window. He hadn't felt like this in a long time.

In his mind, the figure of Di Ge suddenly flashed across his mind.

Qian Qian was slightly stunned. Who is this guy? How could he be so arrogant?

"Hey, Meng Qi, do you know the character Long Di Ge?"

"What are you doing? If you never chase stars, when did you start chasing them?"

"I saw this while watching the news when I was bored in the hospital." Qian Qian lied with a guilty conscience.

Fortunately, Xue Mengqi was driving and didn't see the unnatural expression on Qian Qian's face.

"He is a popular member of the Mo Group, and his international status is not small. As long as he plays, there is no movie that is not a huge profit. He holds a concert, and every concert is full. However,

No one knows that his surname is Long, they only know that his name is Di Ge. Qian Qian, tell me honestly, how do you know that his surname is Long?"

Qian Qian expressed his innocence, "Isn't his surname Long? Also, is he really that famous?"

Qian Qian was a little suspicious. No matter how he looked at him, he was just a dandy and a hooligan.

"If he appears alone and is recognized by someone, he may be in danger of death. Every time he escapes as if he is on the run, the Demon Group has always sent bodyguards to follow him around the clock."[

Xue Mengqi already wanted to ignore Qianqian's guilty expression. Anyway, she didn't do it once or twice, she was used to it.

The money was so bright that it was just like the first time they met.

How famous does this person have to be to cause such a big sensation?

"How did he get such a hype?" The modern hype is too scary. Isn't this kind of shock comparable to the sensation of the appearance of people from outer space?

"Ask me, who should I ask?"

Money is profound and absolute. It is wrong to ask this question. What kind of worth does this person have that makes him worthy of such indiscriminate hype from reporters and media?

"If the Mo family can also spend money to promote me like this, I will probably be more famous than Di Ge."

Qian Qian glanced at Xue Mengqi and realized that the child could not be saved.

Qianqian went to the dormitory, took a shower, and threw himself on the big bed.

I finally came back, after thinking about her for so many days.

Qian Qian turned around and took out the computer from the bag.

There is a lot of information to look through, and Professor Chen will probably blame himself to death by now.

Qian Qian turned on the computer and received many files from Professor Chen.

I received the money one by one, click to take a look.

The square, dark and shiny coffin, judging from the picture, should be one and a half meters tall, about one meter wide, and two meters long. The carvings on the dark coffin are bloody red.

Bat? Bat? It seems a bit different. What kind of creature is this?

Is it an animal that has not evolved before?? Money and money filled my head with questions.

Looking at the coffin carefully, Qianqian also noticed that there seemed to be no interface. So it was solid? Maybe some patterns were added to the wood and used as a fake coffin. This was normal in ancient times.

Nothing more.

In order to prevent their paradise after death from being stolen by someone who is interested, many people go to great lengths to bury them.

There are also many pictures, all taken as pictures of ancient tombs.

Such a gorgeous coffin, but not a single burial object?

Qian Qian looked at the coffin on the computer and became a little suspicious.

Whose tomb is this? If you are so poor that you can’t even put a broken bowl or bottle in a corner, why would you use such a gorgeous coffin?

He threw the computer aside and Qian Qian threw himself on the big bed.

It's better to have a good rest and start working tomorrow.

Early in the morning, the alarm on his cell phone rang. Qian Qian stretched out his hand from the bed in pain.

After pressing the alarm, Qian Qian curled up under the quilt and slept for a while.

When the cell phone rang again, the painful and crazy ghost screamed and got up.

Brush your teeth and wash your face, Qianqian feels that you can live in such a small single apartment by yourself, all thanks to Xue Mengqi. Originally, she and Xue Mengqi lived here together, but she signed a contract and moved to the accommodation arranged by the company.

Now I can live alone in this apartment.

The water on the stove was boiling, Qian Qian hurriedly poured down a handful of noodles and cracked a poached egg into it.

The nutritious breakfast in the morning can be made delicious by your own hands.

T-shirt, jeans, sneakers, a ponytail, and went out without makeup.

When I got to school, Qianqian went directly to Professor Chen.

Pushing open the door of Professor Chen's office, Professor Chen's figure has not yet appeared.

It was like this every time, and I would always appear in Professor Chen's office a few minutes sooner.

As soon as Qianqian sat down, Professor Chen's figure in his forties appeared at the door.

Seeing the person coming, Qianqian quickly stood up and called out.

"Professor Chen, morning."

"Good morning, Qian Qian. I'm discharged from the hospital. Do you feel any discomfort now?"

"Thank you for your concern, Professor. I'm fine now. Professor, is there any other progress on the pictures you sent me?"

How could it be possible that after all the hard work, only a coffin was dug out and nothing else.

"Qianqian, I'm afraid you will be disappointed. Except for the coffin at the Ancient Chinese Research Institute under the name of Mo, there is nothing."

Qianqian was a little disappointed, not just a little bit disappointed. The big tomb she was looking forward to turned out to be just an empty tomb in the end. How could she feel so embarrassed? She had been gearing up for so long, even to the point of being hospitalized, but the result told her,

There is nothing inside the tomb.

"But there should be something in the coffin."

As soon as Professor Chen's words came out, Qian Qian's eyes lit up slightly.

"However, if you want to open the coffin without causing any damage, it may take some time."


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