[Mummy] Yellow sand fills the sky

Kaya pulled Imerton up, "We are going to enjoy the different scenery on both sides of the Nile, Mr. Poirot, I sincerely hope that what I just said is just an improper speculation about others, and I hope that tragedy will not happen. It is a tragedy for anyone. See you later, M. Poirot."

"Of course, I will try my best. This is Poirot's duty." Poirot raised his hat brim happily, leaving Hastings here alone, "Hastings, I want to appreciate Take a look at the scenery along the coast, and you can continue to chat with those ladies and gentlemen."

On Monday morning, the ship just docked, and a few yards offshore was a huge temple.Four giant stone statues stand, as if guarding the banks of the Nile forever.The rays of the rising sun shone on their faces, doubling the solemnity of the stone statues.

Cornia said breathlessly: "Oh, Mr. Poirot, it's really wonderful! Look at them, they are so grand, peaceful, and make people feel so small, as insignificant as insects!" Standing aside, Fern Thorpe murmured, "It's really impressive."

"How great!" Simon Doyle walked over slowly and said to Poirot: "Do you know? I personally don't particularly like temples and scenic spots. But such a place is indeed very attractive. I think ancient times Those pharaohs must have been quite extraordinary characters."

Everyone else walked away.Only Simon quietly whispered a few words in Poirot's ear, and it was obvious that the expression on his face became relaxed and he was no longer anxious.They parted after a few words.

Kaya wanted to drag Imerton to walk with Poirot, but Mr. Poirot and Mr. Pennington walked together, and Kaya clearly lagged a few steps behind them.Fortunately, they separated after a while.

In complete disregard of Imerton's wishes, Kaia dragged him to Mr. Poirot's side, and said with a smile: "Mr. Poirot, it seems that you are very busy early in the morning, so many people come to listen to you. your opinion."

Poirot stroked his mustache and deftly avoided obstacles on the road, "Mrs. Montsolefort, it's just an ordinary conversation, very ordinary. Even Poirot needs to chat with others."

Kaiya rolled her eyes a few times, and said in a half-joking tone: "This time, no one thinks you are a salesman or something, and they don't think you are a Frenchman, the former Belgian police inspector — Mister Hercule Poirot."

Of course Poirot would not take these words to heart, "Mrs. Montsolefort, this is their mistake. They always ignore some things that must be mastered in life, such as listening attentively to other people's conversations. And the real My friends will never get these things wrong, just like you, my friends."

"Then, my friend, M. Poirot. Why don't we take the rest of the journey together, with you and Captain Hastings." Kaia invited.

Poirot politely refused, "No, no, I am very happy to have a traveling companion on the journey, but definitely not including a couple, no, Hastings, and not with you, if in a journey , I only think that it is really not lucky to have company with a man like you, so I will go this way, Hastings, and it is none of my business which way you want to go. Then, madam, Sir, I'm going first."

Hastings touched his nose, and suddenly saw Dr. Bessler who was looking at the guide book next to him. He seemed to have found some rescuers, so he hurriedly stopped him, and said to them, "I'm still with Dr. Bessler. Come on, I found that I still like guidebooks."

He hurried away, almost trotting, as if something was chasing him behind him.Kaya sighed regretfully, the hand on Imerton's waist slightly turned an angle, and there was still a sweet smile on her face, "Oh, my dear Imerton, now it's the two of us again together?"

Imerton looked at her seriously with deep eyes, exuding his own hormones like free money, and Kaya touched his smooth and powerful abdomen with a serious face.He said seriously: "Kaya, are you tired of me? But, in my eyes, no matter what you become, you are still the most precious to me as before."

Kaiya walked back silently and held his hand, her ears were a little red, and her mouth was not at all sloppy, how could you live without me, I am the one who saved your boring life, Imerton. "

Imerton followed behind her, the corners of his mouth slightly raised. "Imorton." She said suddenly, "Why did you fall in love with me, I am not the most beautiful, nor the most gentle, nor a really kind woman, no, I am a very selfish woman. Why did you fall in love with me?" And me."

"Then, why do you fall in love with me? I have nothing. When you met me, you were still so kind to me. Even if they all think that I must not stay in the temple any longer, even if I have nothing. Still Yes, when you are in the most danger, why do you think about protecting me instead of your own safety, why, am I worth it?" Imerton looked at her tenderly.

"I don't know. Now that I think about it, I regret it. If I had considered it more comprehensively at that time, maybe there would have been a better way, but I still look like a silly little girl. But maybe this is love. Well, when one person bears another person's fate, we are all changed, but I like this kind of change, I like it very much. Then, let us stay together until we tire of each other."

Emerton strode forward, almost half-embracing her, "So, it seems that you are destined to be by my side all the time in this life, there will be no day, no matter when I see you, my love for you all the same."

Kaiya's face was really red, and she could feel the heat waves churning from inside her body, obviously they had been together for so long.She hurriedly lowered her head and said, "Imorton, let's go and see, and catch up with the Doyles. I always feel that something tragic will happen to them soon."

Just then, she saw their figures, just under those tall pillars.They walked into the sun, and the yellow sand on the soles of their feet warmed their feet.Lina laughed out loud.For a moment at their feet appeared the heads of six Nubian children lined up in a row. Their heads seemed to be sawn apart from their bodies, looking weird and terrifying.Their eyes rolled around, their heads shook rhythmically from side to side, and a pleading voice burst out from the corner of their lips: "Wow! Wow! Good, great. Thank you so much."

"It's ridiculous! How could they do it? Are they really buried deep?" Simon moved a few steps. "Okay, great, and cheap." He imitated their voices.

The two little boys who had choreographed the "show" picked up the coins and wiped them.Lena and Simon moved on.They didn't want to go back to the boat, and they were tired of sightseeing. They leaned against the cliff and let the warm sun bask in their bodies.

"What a lovely sunshine!" Lina thought. "So warm! And safe... so wonderful to be happy like this... How happy I am... Lena Doyle..." She closed her eyes, Half asleep and half awake, intoxicated by this reverie.

Simon's eyes opened, and there was satisfaction in his eyes.The first night he was so worried he was so silly...nothing to worry about...everything is going well...most importantly, Jacqueline is dependable...

Suddenly, there was a strange cry - the crowd was running towards them, waving and shouting... Simon stared at them for a while, then jumped up and dragged Lina aside.

Before long, a big rock rolled down the cliff and smashed beside them.If Linna was still lying there, she would have been crushed into a meat paste.They paled and embraced.Polo and Tim came running. "How risky, Mrs. Doyle!"

The four instinctively looked towards the top of the cliff, but nothing happened.There was a path on the cliff, and Polo remembered seeing some natives walking on it when he went up.He looked at the Doyles.Lina looked dazed, but Simon blurted out with anger on his face, "God curse her!"

He restrained himself, and quickly glanced at Tim beside him. "Oh, it's so dangerous. Who did it, or did the rocks fall from the loose?" Tim asked.

Lina looked very pale, and said with difficulty: "I think some stupid guys did it!" "Madam, get on board!" Polo said, "You need to take some tranquilizers!"

They hurried back to the boat, Simon still smoldering, Tim trying to speak lightly, and Polo looking grave.Simon froze as they stepped onto the gangplank.

Jacqueline de Belfort was coming ashore.In a blue cotton dress with checkered stripes, she looked childish this morning.

"My God!" said Simon calmly. "It turned out to be an accident!" The scowl disappeared from his face, and Jacqueline also noticed that there was something unusual in his expression.

"Good morning," she said, "I think I'm a little late." After nodding to everyone, she headed in the direction of the temple.

The other two walked forward.Simon grabbed Polo's arm and said, "Well, I'm finally relieved. I thought—" Polo nodded. "Yes, I know what you were thinking just now." But his expression was still heavy and full of thoughts.He turned his head and carefully observed the movements of other passengers.

After Poirot and the excited gentleman were separated by a considerable distance, Kaia came to his side and said in a low voice: "Mr. Poirot, I think you must fully activate your little gray cells now. Since it's not Miss Belfort, there must be a lot of people here who want misfortune to Mrs. Doyle, such as the trustee. She's in a great danger now. I have a bad feeling about her. I have a hunch that there is already a shadow hanging over her."

Poirot's face was also very worried, "It seems that everyone on this ship has the possibility to do some bad things to Mrs. Doyle."

"The danger is approaching step by step, and the only person who can stop it is you. Mr. Poirot, I desperately hope that we can spend these few days in peace." Kaiya couldn't help but clasped her hands tightly in front of her chest. , the expression on his face is very holy.