Nirvana of Tomb Raiders

After the chaos is over, it is natural to start observing and sweeping the main tomb.

Naturally, Fang Qiong would not join forces with them. Feng Qing carried him around the pools of dark red blood stains on the ground, and walked to the main coffin that was almost ignored by everyone. In front of the main coffin were several corpses that had been dead for thousands of years Seeing them falling to the ground irregularly, it didn't look like they were placed in a formal burial, but more like killing them temporarily as funerary objects.

The main tomb is about 140 square meters. The main coffin has no traces of being pried, and the years have not erased its original appearance. It can be said that the funerary objects inside must be complete. Sun Quantian and Wen Shao who have recovered from the chaos just now , Their eyes have been fixed on the main coffin, and they seem to be less interested in other things.

Fang Qiong is not very curious about the places where other people sleep after death. In his understanding, the dead are the most important. If you have to be dug up by strangers to pry the coffin after your death, wouldn’t it be very tragic, and there will be no peace after death.

However, Feng Qing wanted to get his things from here. Why Feng Qing's items were buried in other people's graves, or even placed in the coffin of the tomb owner as funerary objects, Fang Qiong never figured out why What happened, no one told him.

In order not to let herself be buried here, Fang Qiong put her head next to Feng Qing's ear and asked, "Why do you find your things in other people's tombs?"

Feng Qing's expression didn't change, but the temperature around him began to cool down. Fang Qiong rubbed his head against his neck. He felt that Feng Qing wouldn't blame him for asking this and that, and he shouldn't talk too much about it. , Feng Qing is unhappy again now.

Obviously, Feng Qing didn't want to ask Fang Qiong's question at all. Maybe he didn't think it was necessary, or maybe he thought the timing was wrong, and it wasn't time to tell Fang Qiong the truth. Fang Qiong didn't get the answer. It's best not to provoke him when you are angry, even if he doesn't say it, it's fine, as long as there is no threat to his life anyway.

However, when Fang Qiong was about to give up getting the answer, Feng Qing moved her lips and said, "I'll tell you after I get out."

In a word, it is not convenient to say these words here.Fang Qiong also began to reflect on himself, why would he want to discuss Feng Qing's past in front of so many people? Isn't it obviously putting pressure on Feng Qing, because he didn't think carefully.

"Okay, you must tell me when you go out." Fang Qiong grinned at Fengqing, his most sincere smile was only for Fengqing, and no one else was treated like this.

"Ah."

Feng Qing agreed to Fang Qiong's request, and the simple word was his promise.

Ye Jiawen touched left and right, not knowing what conclusions he had drawn, and he didn't say a few words from the beginning to the end.

The group of archaeological students sat together sadly. They mourned for the students who lost their lives. Professor Pan and Professor Li looked at each other silently and sighed. It was Li Meimei who was miserable, she cried and passed out once, and continued to cry after waking up. Fang Qiong would feel bad when she saw her, and that dejected face looked really hard to be optimistic.

After seeing such scenes too much, Fang Qiong just wanted to say the words "sorry and by the way" to them. There was no other comfort. After all, there was nothing to comfort them. The facts were right in front of them.

Since the space is quite large, the place where they rested was some distance away from the puddles of blood. Fang Qiong decided to follow Feng Qing's side, and when Professor Pan saw Fang Qiong who was calm and composed, he also put away his own tears. He, an old man who has experienced wind and rain, is not as calm and calm as a child.

In fact, if everyone has Fang Qiong's experience, they will be calm and at ease when they see the killing scene, and not everyone has the unlucky body like Fang Qiong.

Here, for Fang Qiong's ten-year-old child, his performance is too calm, but no one will suspect anything. It can only be said that Fang Qiong is really not like a ten-year-old child. His performance is better than that of archaeological students and students. Most of the grown-ups remained calm, all they could guess was because of his living environment and Feng Qing beside him.

The two groups of people met in the main tomb. Fang Qiong didn't know how they got into trouble with the strange things that led to the tragedy just now, but he didn't want to go into it, because it was really not a good memory. Feng Qing didn't say much, Ye Jiawen and Dabai came later than them, so naturally he couldn't ask anything, Wen Shao, Sun Quantian, and Fang Qiong didn't want to talk to them, although they were with them to destroy the enemy at the critical moment, but now they are all villains.

Sun Quantian's face was full of greed when he saw the intact main coffin. His purpose was to get the treasure and sell it to make money. Who knows if he will sell these ancient relics abroad and sell the country's things to foreigners.

Don't think too much about the future.

The head is small enough, but it is so tiring to have so many miscellaneous things.

Seeing that Ye Jiawen had joined Sun Quantian's team, Feng Qing hugged Fang Qiong and sat beside Professor Pan. Fang Qiong didn't know why he did this, but it was good that he didn't have to face the coffin. The feeling is also good.

It's a good idea, but many times it backfires.

Fang Qiong wanted to sit on Feng Qing's lap to rest for a while, but Professor Pan took Fang Qiong's hand and said, "It's a good kid, you are not afraid of anything, you are brave enough."

Fang Qiong flinched into Fengqing's arms, and he wrinkled his bitter bun face and said, "I'm very timid, not very courageous, I'm afraid."

Feng Qing cooperated and carried Fang Qiong into her arms. Professor Pan's red eyes were moist from crying, but seeing Fang Qiong's cute appearance, he didn't know whether to laugh or cry. Childlike innocence and fun Really.

"Well, he's scared."

In order to make her fear more realistic, Fang Qiong withdrew her hand from Professor Pan's, hugged Feng Qing tightly with both hands, and shrank her small body into his arms. Look, look, how scared he is , almost crying.

"Brother, don't come to these horrible places next time." Fang Qiong pursed her lips.

Feng Qing rubbed his broken hair and said, "If there is no need, I won't come."

Therefore, the interaction between the two completely isolated Professor Pan from the outside. Neither Fang Qiong nor Feng Qing are well-meaning guys who would comfort others. Yes, they can't do it.

Professor Pan is sensible, seeing that Fang Qiong is pretending to be calm at such a young age, so Fang Qiong has a little more affection and love for Fang Qiong. How pitiful to be brought by his brother at such a young age. Now he completely forgets that Fang Qiong is Sun Quantian The stolen keys, sometimes, when there are too many things, the original intention is completely forgotten.

Just like you go to a job with a dream, but later, because of interpersonal relationships and practical reasons, your original dream is forgotten by you in the corner, where it is moldy and smelly, and you just can’t remember it, but lose it. Lost the original self-confidence and liveliness, as well as the original persistence, forgetting what you are going to insist on.

Fang Qiong found a comfortable position in Feng Qing and rested, felt his chest rising and falling due to breathing, and suddenly felt that his face was a little hot, and when he looked up, he saw Feng Qing's chin. Needless to say, his appearance was handsome. Extraordinary, you can take a three-year-old baby to a 78-year-old grandma if you go out on the street. Feng Qing is really seductive. It would be great if she was not so deserted. She will scare people by smiling more. I was taken aback for a while.

I don't know if the time of burial was rushed, but the main coffin wasn't too difficult to open, unlike other people's imagination, there are curses and the like, but there is definitely nothing wrong with being careful.

The air here smelled of death, Fang Qiong rubbed against Feng Qing's arms, he wanted to sleep, but Feng Qing shook Fang Qiong's sleepy bug away.

"Can't sleep, we will leave here later." Feng Qing told Fang Qiong.

Thinking of being able to leave, Fang Qiong no longer wanted to sleep, and the sleepy bug flew away naturally, so she waited for the moment to leave here, but it is still unknown how long it will take.

Snapped.

The subordinates brought by Wen Shao are already prying the coffin.

When the outer layer was easily pried off, Professor Pan no longer had the energy to look at Fang Qiong who was huddled in Feng Qing's arms and feigned fear. No matter how sad the others were, they were still attracted by the owner of the tomb who had been resting for a thousand years.

Only Ye Meimei and the nerdy boy remained among the archaeological students in the original place, and the others who survived all followed the pace of Professor Pan and Professor Li to watch the owner of the tomb.

Fang Qiong and Feng Qing were still sitting in their seats without moving a bit. Whether Ye Jiawen was a student or not, the people on Wen Shao's side obviously didn't care too much, their eyes only had treasures that they hadn't seen yet.

The closer they got to the treasure that was about to be obtained, the slower and more nervous their movements were, and they couldn't even breathe smoothly.

Yes, they are not breathing well.

Ye Jiawen stood at a distance, he just watched them open the coffin from a distance, and did not help.

When the inner and outer coffins were opened and the inner coffin was left, he took two steps back obviously, and quietly covered his nose with his sleeves. Fang Qiong realized that the reason why Feng couldn't pass was because there was poisonous gas emanating from there. what?

It's no wonder that Feng Qing didn't move, didn't go over, and didn't even cast a look over there, but just held Fang Qiong in her arms, Fang Qiong only now understood that Feng Qing was doing this to protect herself , my heart was suddenly filled with a feeling, and there was an urge to hug Feng Qing tightly and kiss her.

The greedy people lost their minds due to their wealth, and when they realized that they had inhaled a lot of poisonous gas, their bodies began to lose control and they fell to the ground slowly. , Some of the seven holes were bleeding, and the whole body was twitching. Maybe this is the hidden murderous intention of the owner of the tomb. It is so difficult to enter, how could there be no obstacles when opening the coffin?

Ye Jiawen watched the four people rolling on the ground and returned to Feng Qing's side without saying a word.

His eyes were a little confused, his expression was different from before, he seemed to be suppressing a lot of emotions, and wanted to find a vent, but he suppressed it, looked at the door of the main tomb and said softly: "My lord, you said he Will you hate me?"

Feng Qing looked up at Ye Jiawen, but said nothing.

Fang Qiong looked at the two of them, confused, what kind of riddle they were playing, who was he?