Tomb Raiders View Shan Taibao

Chapter 40 Photos ([-] words)

In response to Professor Chen's words, Hu Bayi and Wang Kaixuan turned the stone pillar mechanism in the temple again, and after a while, the underground passage leading to Jingjue Palace was completely closed again.

Not knowing whether it will be reopened again in this life, a group of people left the temple and walked towards the foot of Mount Zagrama to meet An Liman.

The group rested until evening, then left the ruins of Jingjue ancient city, followed the way they came, and disappeared into the vast sea of ​​sand.

Looking back at Mount Zagrama where there was only a black line left, Feng Sijiu was thinking that the prophet hidden in the ghost cave probably wouldn't know that his prophecy would be given by himself from another world in the future. destroy it.

According to the direction of the original plot, Hu Bayi and others used explosives, causing Zagrama Mountain to collapse completely, the bottomless ghost cave was buried, and then a sandstorm appeared, and the ancient city of Jingjue completely disappeared from the world.

Feng Sijiu didn't know if his actions were wrong or not, but at least he had a clear conscience. As for the bottomless ghost cave and the coffin of the Exquisite Queen, would there be another archaeological team to search for it afterwards?

That's none of his business. Feng Sijiu followed the team all the way in the desert for six days, and then left the Black Desert. He didn't disappear without a trace until the morning of the seventh day.

No matter how hard everyone searched, there was no trace of him.

"Old Hu, where do you think this Feng man went? Could it be that he was taken away by wolves?"

Under the scorching sun, Hu Bayi and Wang Kaixuan stood on a sandy hill and looked around.

Looking at the puddles and a few gazelles in the distance, everyone left the black desert. Although they were still in the desert at this time, they had reached the outermost edge of the desert.

There are not only many oases and Populus euphratica around, but also wild animals appear frequently. Hu Bayi frowned and said:
"Impossible. The one named Feng is not that simple. Besides, he was carrying a gun. If there were really wolves attacking him last night, why didn't he listen to the gunshots?"

After searching for a while but not seeing Feng Sijiu, the two had no choice but to return to the team.

"How? Did you find it?"

Both Hu Bayi and Wang Kaixuan shook their heads, and then guessed:

"Don't worry, everyone. I reckon he left without saying goodbye. Even I can't figure out Brother Feng's method. It should be impossible for something to happen. The most urgent thing is to get out of the desert as soon as possible."

Naturally, Feng Sijiu was not taken away by wolves. After almost a month, he returned to the main world again. In the small bungalow at No. 178 Xiafei Road, Feng Sijiu felt unreal.

One second he was still in the scorching heat of the desert, under the care of the scorching sun, and the next second he was in a cool room where he could take a breath.

After sweeping the door and window slightly, it was found that there was no sign of prying.

Feng Sijiu came to the balcony on the second floor and locked Xuanfeng in the chicken coop, put the gold-encrusted jade pot brought back from Jingjue Ancient City on the bed, and then entered the bathroom.

For almost a month, in the desert, water is very precious, and wanting to take a bath is simply a dream.

Due to staying in the desert for too long, the road was so sun-baked, Feng Sijiu's face to neck, where there was no clothing to cover.

It all turned black and red, and even rubbed off a lot of skin from his body when he took a bath. Suddenly, he remembered the curse of that bottomless ghost hole.

Feng Sijiu hurriedly picked up a mirror and looked at his back. Fortunately, there were no red spots similar to eyes on his back, but a large piece of skin had fallen off the back of his neck.

As for whether the erythema hadn't appeared yet, or whether he hadn't been hit at all, this can only be determined after further observation.

After washing up, Feng Sijiu lay on the bed, and after a while, he had already fallen asleep completely.

After sleeping until the sun was high, Feng Sijiu got up, and the first thing he did was to open the virtual panel.

Click on the Tomb Raider copy page, and three crossing doors appear on the screen.

The Jingjue ancient city crossing gate, which was originally golden, has turned white at this moment, and the mark shows that it has been completed.

As for the third door, it is still gray, and it still shows the unknown door with a question mark.

It seems that the Tomb Raider dungeon does not mean that after he completes one, he can move on to the next one.

He couldn't say he was disappointed, he thought that he could just take a break, so he returned to the main page, only to see a task prompt in the upper left corner, he quickly clicked to open it.

[Special task: Bring back all members of the archaeological team without death. ]
[Congratulations, you have completed and obtained a space ring. ]
Just after reading this information, I saw a bronze finger with strange patterns engraved on it, floating in front of Feng Sijiu.

He immediately reached out to hold the wrench in his hand, looked carefully, and found nothing unusual on the outside, but it looked very old.

Feng Sijiu tentatively put the finger on his thumb. For a moment, he only felt that there was a certain connection between himself and the finger.

Before Feng Sijiu could react, his consciousness instantly entered a hazy space, and he saw in a pitch-black world.

There was a ball of white light shining, a square space estimated to be nearly two meters wide and high, and there was nothing in it at the moment.

This should be the unknown imaginary space in the space ring. With this thing, it will be very convenient for him to carry supplies in the future.

It's like he finally didn't have to carry a chicken coop around every day. He got up, washed up and had a meal. Feng Sijiu was going to go to the black cripple.

As for being a writer, his masterpiece on tomb robbery, and the personal experience of a tomb robber, we have to postpone it.

He got into the rickshaw and arrived at the residence of the black cripple. The housekeeper named Ah Kuan was still the one who came to receive him.

After nearly a month, when he saw Feng Sijiu again, the black cripple almost didn't recognize him, because the current Feng Sijiu was completely different from before.

The black cripple's eyes are so venomous, one can tell that this guy must have been exposed to the sun frequently to have this change, and even if you have been exposed to the sun for a year in the city of Aocheng, it will not have this effect.

So what on earth is this guy doing to keep basking in the sun?The black cripple couldn't figure it out for a moment.

"Little friend, I haven't seen you for a long time. I never thought that you have changed so much that the old man almost couldn't recognize you."

"This time I came here, I still want to help Hei Lao to sell a batch of artifacts."

Hearing what Feng Sijiu said, the black cripple's eyes lit up, because what he said was not one piece, but a batch, which meant that there were a lot of them.

Seeing that Feng Sijiu's body was clean at the moment, and he didn't bring anything, the black cripple smiled and said:
"Hahaha, easy to say, I don't know when to pick it up?"

"I've brought it."

After saying that, Feng Sijiu took out a black cloth from his pocket and covered it on the table beside him, and then the black cripple saw him pull hard, and the black cloth was torn off by him.

On the originally empty table, suddenly there were seven or eight more things. The black cripple had never seen any juggling tricks in his life.

He also knew a thing or two about some of the principles, but now he was shocked by Feng Sijiu's move, without any flaws.

Those artifacts really seemed to appear out of thin air!

"It's just a game of tricks, Mr. Hei doesn't need to care about it."

Hearing Feng Sijiu's understatement, the black cripple didn't want to get to the bottom of it, so he could only look at the bright weapon on the table.

Although the quantity is not large, almost all of them are high-quality goods. The most worthy of his attention are the Mongolian knife inlaid with gold thread and jade and the jade jug inlaid with gold and full of Western characteristics.

"Little friend is really hiding something. These few things are extremely good things when they are put on the market."

Feng Sijiu was also very happy to hear Hei Zizi's words. Finally, his work was not in vain. It's a pity that he only took one when he was in Jingjue Ancient City.

"Old Hei, I wonder how long it will take you to make a move?"

"I'm afraid it will take a while. After all, the more fun it is, the less eager it is to make a move. This is called striving for the maximum benefit. Are you in a hurry for money?"

"No, I'll just ask."

Seeing Feng Sijiu like this, what he said was not a lie, and the black cripple didn't care. If Feng Sijiu really needed the money urgently, he would definitely lend it to the other party without hesitation.

Afterwards, Feng Sijiu had a brief chat with the black cripple, and then left, thinking that he had moved now, so when he left, he left the phone number of his new residence.

Accompanied by the butler Ah Kuan, Feng Sijiu left Hei Zizi's villa. As soon as he reached the door, he saw two black cars parked in front of the villa.

Feng Sijiu thought that it might be the family member of the black cripple, so he didn't care. After bidding farewell to the butler A Kuan, he walked out.

At this time, I happened to see two cars, and four big men in black got out of the last car, and one of them opened the door of the front car.

When he got out of the car, he saw a middle-aged man wearing gold-rimmed glasses who looked very refined. The moment he saw that man's appearance, Feng Sijiu felt very surprised.

"What is he?"

Feng Sijiu knew this person, of course, from the newspapers. The three great families of tomb robbers in O City are the Zhang family, the Xu family, and the Wu family.

And the one who got off the car now is the speaker of the Wu family, the head of the Wu family, Wu Yiping.

Originally, Feng Sijiu was still thinking about why this guy came here, but when he thought about it, the old man in black could do these things under the nose of Sanjia.

Knowing this Wu Yiping, it seems that it is not a rare thing to think about it. Feng Sijiyi walked out of the iron gate of the villa, his eyes did not stay on this group of people, and he walked over in a staggered way.

Wu Yiping pushed his gold-rimmed glasses, and he didn't take it seriously when he saw the kid in front of him coming out of the black cripple's villa.

"I want to see Uncle Hei."

After hearing this, the housekeeper Ah Kuan didn't say much, but opened the door of the villa again, and walked in with Wu Yiping.

When the two came to the hall, they saw that the black lame was still looking at the artifact that Feng Sijiu had brought over, and when he heard two people's footsteps, the black lame felt that something was wrong.

When he raised his head, he saw Wu Yiping, who was gentle and polite. Then the black cripple put down the Mongolian knife in his hand, took a sip of tea, and said:

"A rare guest, Patriarch Wu, how come you have the honor to visit my old man's humble house?"

Hearing the sarcastic words of the black cripple, Wu Yiping was not angry. He took out a photo from his pocket, and then walked forward slowly.

"Uncle Hei, my nephew knows that you are well-informed, so I want to show you something."

As Wu Yiping said, he gently put the photo on the table, his eyes were fixed on the black cripple, and he never took a second look at the artifact on the table.

Seeing Wu Yiping like this, the black cripple curiously put down his teacup, and couldn't help but look at the palm-sized photo. What caught his eye was a very strange flower.

Its leaves are blood red all over, but its petals are emerald green. The color is as alive as red leaves and green flowers.

(End of this chapter)