Chapter 278
"We need to find the Egyptologist as soon as possible, and bring him back before the monster finds him." Evelyn said seriously to O'Connor who came over.

The Egyptologist was one of those who opened the box, and now escapes alone.

In order to prevent the Egyptologist from being captured and killed by Emerton and turn into a more powerful force of Emerton, Evelyn felt that it was necessary to gather their group together.

O'Connor nodded calmly, "Good!"

He pointed to several other men, and ordered in a soldier's direct tone, "She stays, you follow me!"

A stone stirred up a thousand waves.

The American said unhappily, "I won't go."

And Evelyn also shouted, "I'm going, why don't you let me go? Why should I listen to you? What do you think you're doing?"

The voices of the two are mixed together, which is abnormally noisy and disturbing.

O'Connor turned around, walked in front of Evelyn with a sullen face, copied her hands, picked up Evelyn, and walked into the bedroom.

Evelyn turned to her brother for help, "Jonathan..."

Jonathan usually loves petty theft, and the key to open Imerton's sarcophagus was also obtained by Jonathan from O'Connor, and this is the beginning of the whole movie.

Seeing his sister asking for help, he shrugged apologetically and said, "I'm sorry, he's bigger than me..."

O'Connor locked Evelyn in the bedroom, grabbed the nearest American, held him in front of him, and ordered him domineeringly, "No door allowed! No one is allowed to come in or out, do you understand?"

"I know!" The American had been frightened by O'Connor a long time ago. When O'Connor asked him if he knew, he froze for a moment, then nodded meekly.

With a satisfied expression on his face, O'Connor pulled Jonathan back, and the two left the hotel, heading for the Egyptologist's residence in Cairo.

It's just a pity that they came a step too late, and only found a Benny with unknown motives in the Egyptologist's residence.

O'Connor tortured Benny and found out that Immorton was looking for "The Black Book of the Dead" and Evelin. In this moment of confusion, the cunning Benny jumped out of the window and escaped.

O'Connor and Jonathan chased to the window, but were surprised to find the body of the Egyptologist whose blood had been sucked dry, and beside him stood a monster in ragged clothes.

It was Imerton!
Imerton stared blankly at O'Connor and Jonathan by the window with ugly faces. He didn't speak, but just opened his rotten mouth. Countless flies turned into a black torrent and rushed towards O'Connor. Nathan and the two rushed forward.

O'Connor Jonathan was so frightened that he quickly closed the window.

The torrent of flies hit the window and fell down, landing on the crowd of people watching below, and flew in through their mouths and noses.

And Imerton, holding the "Black Book of the Dead" in one hand and the holy urn containing his internal organs in the other, walked silently towards the hotel.

Behind the window, O'Connor said to Jonathan calmly, "Two are hung, and there are two left!"

"Then it will go back to find Evelyn!" Jonathan replied, the two Americans who opened the box were with Evelyn.

The two looked at each other and ran towards the hotel in unison.

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In a hotel suite.

Evelyn had already fallen asleep in the bedroom, and the two Americans outside sat or stood, chatting in every possible way.

One of the Americans stood by the open window, his face was full of worry, and he heard the guards downstairs shouting, "The alert is deployed, report, everything is normal."

Finally he couldn't take it anymore, he slammed his fist on the window, and said viciously, "Fuck him!"

Walking up to another American who was sitting on the sofa, looking calmer and playing with the holy urn, he asked, "I'm going downstairs for a drink, what would you like?"

"I want a glass of whiskey with ice." The American sitting on the soft chair said.

"Okay." The irritable American said, opened the door and was about to go out.

At this time, the American on the soft chair also stood up and added, "I want a glass of straight whiskey!"

"Okay, I know."

"And drinks to go with the wine."

"Anyway, all you need is bourbon." An irritable American voice floated from the stairs.

The relatively calm American closed the door, looked at the holy urn that he put on the chair, suddenly became playful, took out his pistol and aimed at the holy urn, it seemed that this would get rid of the fear in his heart Same.

At this moment, a strange wind whistled by the window, causing the leaves in the room to shake.

The American reacted very alertly, holding a pistol and aiming vigilantly in the direction of the wind, while walking slowly towards the window.

The wind gradually died down, and the American didn't find anything strange by the window. At this moment, the American's tense expression gradually relaxed, thinking that it was his shadow, and the American was about to put away his pistol. The strong wind "rushed" towards the window along with the yellow sand, and immediately threw the American to the ground and "caught" him in the air.

The American body swayed instinctively, and stopped after a few strokes. The blood and vitality of the whole person were sucked dry by the yellow sand, turning into a mummified corpse that lost all moisture in the desert and fell to the ground.

And the yellow sand turned into a bald, burly humanoid monster with a rotten hole on the right side of his face and neck.

Emerton!
A scarab crawled out of the rotten hole in Immorton's neck, crawled into the rotten hole in his face, entered Immorton's mouth, and was chewed by it.

It glanced at the locked bedroom, and walked towards the bedroom door with a high attitude.

Through the closed wooden door, it saw Evelyn sleeping soundly inside, and its eyes suddenly became gentle. It was afraid that its rough movements would disturb Evelyn, so its body turned into fine sand, and came out of the keyhole. Infiltrated, and re-formed into a human form.

It walked softly to Evelyn's bed, looked at her sleeping soundly, his eyes seemed to pass through the years, back to 3000 years ago, a beautiful woman smiled back at it in the magnificent palace.

Its voice was soft, full of endless affection, and said, "Ansuna..."

Saying it, he kissed deeply to the sleeping Evelyn.

It kissed so earnestly, wanting to fuse each other together that its mouth turned into sand glued together, tightly combining with Evelin.

Evelyn woke up from a deep sleep. She looked at the monster in front of her in horror and clapped her hands to push it away.

At this moment, the locked door was kicked open, and O'Connor and Jonathan rushed in aggressively.

O'Connor shouted, "Hey, ugly, don't touch her!"

Imerton was unable to fully maintain his humanoid appearance at this time. With half of his face rotten, he glared at O'Connor and Jonathan who were disturbing his good affairs.

Evelyn took this opportunity to flee to the bedside and watched in shock.

Immorton spoke an ancient Egyptian language with unknown meaning but definitely not a good word, and stood up to deal with O'Connor.

At this moment, O'Connor smirked and shouted at Imerton, "Look what I'm holding?"

As soon as the words fell, O'Connor lifted the white cat that was blocking it before, and faced Imerton.

Emerton showed a terrified expression on his face. When the cat meowed, Imerton became even more frightened, and it suddenly turned into yellow sand, which dazzled everyone in the bedroom. Finally, it flew out towards the window without revealing anything. The windows close.

Only then did O'Connor and the others exhale.

O'Connor looked at Evelyn who was hiding beside the bed and poked her head out, and asked, "Are you okay?"

Before Evelyn could speak, Jonathan, Evelyn's older brother beside O'Connor, gasped and replied, "I'm not sure."

In return, O'Connor turned his head and rolled his eyes.

Jonathan exclaimed with an exaggerated expression, "God, are you so stingy even with little care?"

As soon as he said that, the sound of "whoosh" knocked open the window again, and the rolled flying sand flew into the bedroom from outside again.

The three people in the room fell into the flying sand again.

"God!" Jonathan smiled wryly like O'Connor, covering his head.

Evelyn continued to lower her head.

Feisha was flying randomly in the bedroom.

For some reason, the flying sand actually gave O'Connor a feeling of anxiety and fear.

O'Connor whispered, "Damn it! The sand is scared!"

While speaking, he ate another mouthful of sand.

Although the sand just rolled around in his mouth and ran out.

After Feisha circled around, he seemed to want to fly away from the gate behind O'Connor. At this moment, the cat brought by O'Connor meowed, and immediately frightened Feisha again. He didn't dare to pass through the gate. circled.

At this time, a few more cats ran in from an unknown corner, meowing.

This was like adding fuel to the fire, and it scared Feisha half to death.

The flying sand no longer dared to fly. It fell to the ground and piled up into a pile of fine sand, as if it was "dead".

O'Connor Jonathan Evelyn looked at this scene in amazement, and looked at each other, but didn't know what happened?
At this moment, a deep male voice came out from behind their door, speaking a language they didn't understand.

"Fortunately, I found you little friend on the way. Otherwise, Cairo is so crowded that it would be really difficult to find you."

"Fortunately, I came at the right time! Could it be that your God is caring for me?"

 Thanks to "Lu Hongchen Wuqing 6", "Momo Tou" and "Sheng Shengsheng" for the rewards.After writing The Mummy, I have to write a modern drama ghost film. The blood demon in "Ghost Cadre" may lead to "The Legend of Shushan". Pig's Foot is not something that can be touched. In addition, in that era, it is better to end the Republic of China plot.

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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