"That guide, did he know that it was a scorpion nest from the beginning?"

"Well, it's hard to say, but after the matter is over, we still have to investigate him in all aspects."

Uncle Maimaiti didn't know.

I'm already on the list.

At the moment, he is pointing to the faintly visible buildings in front with great interest, and introducing them to Bingbing and others who are not in high spirits along the way.

"That's it, well, if only we had been here sooner!"

"Forget it, forget it, God will bless Brother Zhang!"

"Hey, there is a fire in front, who is holding the oil?"

Until the buildings near this temple complex.

Uncle Maimaiti saw a fire looming in the lee behind a building.

The figures of people grilling meat by the fire are also projected onto other buildings.

Looks tall and lonely.

"Hey, holding oil is all holding oil, can you have an excuse to eat it?"

Since leaving the scorpion's nest, Uncle Maimaiti has returned to his high spirits before departure.

Without him.

Because Zhang Wei is gone.

The reins around his neck also disappeared.

Then also because Zhang Wei is gone.

Ha ha.

The archaeological team can only rely on him again.

So how can Uncle Maimaiti, who has regained the right to speak, be unhappy.

"Hey, holding oil, did you hear me, you are..."

Snapped!

The man with his back to them behind the building raised his hand and threw something towards him.

Uncle Maimaiti thought it was food.

He got off the camel in a hurry and ran to pick it up.

result…

Seeing that Uncle Maimaiti suddenly stood there motionless as if in a daze.

Bingbing and Professor Chen looked at the figure beside the fire in doubt.

At this moment, he has stood up.

Walk towards them against the light.

Teach first.

And then the body.

And then there's the big hunk of roast in your hand.

At last.

It was that indifferent and familiar face.

"What makes you so happy."

Zhang Wei looked lightly at Uncle Maimaiti, whose smile had already frozen on his face, and wanted to share this joy together

belch--

Make sure it's really Zhang Wei.

『?空白,』;698'9?2:5.8;5?0有影子的张炜。

Uncle Maimaiti couldn't help but hiccupped.

Once you hit it, you can't stop it.

Alas, hiccup, hold, hold, hiccup, me, me, me, I didn't mean to. "

Uncle Maimaiti's eyes were not fixed on the barbecue in Zhang Wei's hands from the beginning to the end.

It's the ancient black gold knife on his waist

oh my god!

Are you blind!

Why don't you take this bastard full of bad water (cfce) away!

This is a devil!

Even legion scorpions can't kill him? !

"Zhang Bo!!!"

Bingbing was taken aback for a moment, jumped off the camel in an instant, and ran towards him!

puff--

Just like last time, I wanted a big hug.

As a result, Zhang Ping didn't know whether it was intentional or unintentional, so he just squatted down.

So Bingbing, who jumped up by himself, threw himself into the sand like a dog chewing mud.

"You are

Zhang Wei stood up, looked left and right, and finally found Bingbing who was crawling up from behind.

"it's okay no problem."

Bingbing smirked, spouting sand: "I'm so happy to see you're still alive, let's throw sand to celebrate."

Zhang Wei: "..."

"It's the amateur brother, hahaha, it's really him, what the fuck, that's awesome, this is Xiaoqiang who can't be beaten to death!

"It's so fucking, so touching, woo woo woo!"

"This guy is really awesome, how did he escape from the siege of the Desert Legion Scorpion!"

"Very good, mysterious little brother, you have successfully attracted the attention of a rich woman like me!

"Made, you made me express my feelings again, but welcome back to the team!"

"Yes, welcome back to the team!"

"Welcome back to the team!"

Grief differs from person to person.

But happiness is common!

Seeing Zhang Wei reappear unscathed, the live broadcast room was full of "Welcome back to the team"

The simple four words express all the feelings of netizens!

"Museum Dean" Professor Qi also typed this string of words with a smile:

"Welcome back to the team, our Faqiu Zhonglang General, Zhang Datianguan!"

"Touch Captain Jin, divide to die, unite to live, Zhang Wei, now I finally understand the meaning of this!

Sitting before the fire, after the joy of reunion.

Bingbing showed the gold-touching Xiaowei symbol around his neck.

She is not like other members of the archaeological team.

Afterwards, Zhang Wei was asked how he got out of the scorpion's nest.

Because none of it matters!

The important thing is that everyone is together again!

Of course.

Although did not ask.

But Bingbing still whispered in Zhang Wei's ear that she knew his secret!

Blood!

It must be because of the blood on Zhang Wei's body again.

Only in this way can it be explained clearly.

Why didn't those desert legion scorpions attack him!

As for why you didn't talk about it.

Of course, I was worried that if the secret of Zhang Wei's miraculous blood was found out, he would be arrested and researched!

The firelight shines on the tired archaeologists.

This time, no one died in the face of the Desert Legion Scorpion.

But three camels were lost, and all the archaeological equipment was gone.

This made their subsequent archaeological work unfounded.

Not even sure how to proceed.

Make bricks without straw.

The same goes for them archaeologists.

Desirable tools are missing.

What to bring to the grave?

So now the entire archaeological team's belief in finding the disappearing archaeological team is even more urgent.

Whether they live or die.

At least.

They have tools on them.

Thinking of this.

These archaeological team members looked at Zhang Wei with a tacit understanding.

Although there are all kinds of contempt on the lips.

But the archaeologists who have actually seen the cave robbers sometimes have to admire these tomb robbers

Because their holes are really accurate.

This feels like opening a perspective.

Of course.

Accurate.

The archaeological team still disdains such an approach.

Because this is a tomb opening method that is extremely destructive to the entire ancient tomb.

but.

If you really found the ancient city.

But there is no handy tool at hand.

If you want to find the cemeteries of the nobles in the ancient city, or even the mausoleum of the queen, what can you borrow without Zhang Wei's craftsmanship? !

Thinking of this.

The members of the archaeological team felt extremely awkward.

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