"Why does it have to be me?"

Shirley Yang asked puzzled.

"Here you can understand the prophet's prophecy picture, not who you are, since the prophet has made this picture, he must know that his descendants can understand it, otherwise it is not a superfluous move. "

Qin Han pointed to the very ~ abstract content of the kraft book.

"Okay!"

Shirley Young nodded, and seemed to agree with the reason: "The prophet will show the way for future generations to escape, but don't drop the parchment book on the ground." "

"It fell to the ground, and that's when the sandstorm began. "

"When the time comes, the yellow sand will once again flood the Exquisite Ancient City and the Zagrama Sacred Mountain. "

"And the sacred mountain is once again submerged, until the end of time!"

The fat man hugged the rioting Professor Chen and shouted: "This brown book is a time bomb!"

"Hahahahahaha

Professor Chan laughed.

"Gone?"

Lao Hu asked.

No, this is the prophet's final revelation to us. "

"He said that he would show a path to future generations, and see if there were any instructions on the remains!"

Shirley Yang shook her head.

Qin Han, Lao Hu, and Shirley Yang came to the remains to look around, but there were no clues.

"Nothing suggestive, huh?"

Lao Hu wondered.

Qin Han naturally knew the result: "You say, why did the prophet say this?"

"And, how did the Prophet know that if the Essence Ancient City was buried this time, it would never be able to be recreated?"

I think the prophet must have seen this scene and gave rise to this prophecy. "

"How about it, do you want to take a gamble?"

Lao Hu looked at the prophet and confirmed again that there were no clues: "I think there is a possibility, but not necessarily!"

Shirley Yang looked at the brown book in her hand and became tangled.

"You'll never want to leave, hahahahahaha!"

Professor Chen yelled, and then stepped on the fat man hard, and the fat man immediately spread his hands in pain.

Professor Chen, who broke free, passed by the indifferent Qin Han, snatched the kraft book and threw it on the ground.

As if it wasn't enough fun, Professor Chen stepped on a few feet.

Fortunately, since everyone can't make up their minds, it's Professor Chen.

This is also an option that has no choice.

This is the reason why Qin Han did not stop Professor Chen.

"Boom !!"

Moment.

The mountain began to shake.

Many stones were shaken and fell.

"Hey, hey, hey, fun, fun!"

Professor Chan had a lot of fun with the brown book!

The tremors began to mount.

Cracks began to appear in the walls of the burial chamber.

"Lao Hu, Lao Qin, we're really done this time!" the fat man said with a crying voice.

"Don't panic, there's still a chance!" Qin Han said soothingly.

"Boom!"

There was a loud bang again.

The walls of the burial chamber began to split, and three passages appeared.

"Look, exit!"

Qin Han shouted.

"There is an exit, how can there be three of them!!"

The fat man said in circles.

Lao Hu said helplessly: "This is to let us choose one of the three, Miss Yang, that's not your ancestor, why do you still bring such a playful person." "

Shirley Yang said solemnly: "It seems that there is only one exit, and there is only one chance, if you choose the wrong one this time, you really have no chance!"

At this time, the prophet was also shaken to the earth.

The two hands of the Prophet pointed to an exit at the same time.

Without saying a word, Qin Han knocked Professor Chen unconscious and threw it to Lao Hu: "Next." "

"Come with me, this way. "

Lao Hu took Professor Hu and hurriedly said, "Lao Qin, you can think about it, but you just have a chance!"

Qin Han pointed to the prophet's hands: "You see, since he left a prophecy, he won't let us die here, let's go!"

Shirley Yang supported: "I also agree, let's go!"

"There's no time, let's go!"

The mountain trembled more and more, and more and more stones fell.

The five of them quickly slipped into the passage that the Prophet had pointed to.

Five minutes later.

Everyone traveled all the way, and finally walked out of the tunnel and came to the desert outside.

The desert at this moment is just as the prophet predicted, with sandstorms in the sky.

The five men put on scarves and windproof glasses and began to carry the storm on their heads.

"Look, An Liman, Sa Dipeng, Xiao Chu, Ye Yixin!"

Qin Han pointed to the vague figure in front of him and shouted.

Lao Hu, fat man, Shirley Yang looked at it, it was really.

Camels are also there.

"Bang, bang, bang!"

"Dada

Qin Han and Lao Hu shot and reminded.

An Liman heard the gunshots and hurriedly asked the camel to stop.

"Let's go!"

A few people ran towards Anliman.

"Professor, Professor!"

"Is the professor alright?"

"What's wrong with Professor Chen?"

Sadi Peng, Xiao Chu, Ye Yixin shouted.

"Don't ask!"

Old Hu shouted.

Professor Chen was quickly tied to the backs of a group of camels, and the four of them also rode on the camels.

The camel began to run wild again and began to flee for its life!

It took about ten minutes or so.

The camels stopped moving on.

Even if An Liman pulls hard, it is useless.

"It's all good, the camel won't go, lie down!"

An Liman shouted.

After shouting, An Liman leaned on the camel and lay down.

Seeing this, Lao Hu quickly put Professor Chen down, found a blanket to cover it, and then lay down himself.

The fat man, Shirley Yang, and Qin Han also leaned on the camel and lay down.

Three college students also came to Professor Chen's side and lay down.

Soon, the endless yellow sand submerged the group.

Six hours later!

The bored Qin Han had been lying on the ground learning the sixteen-character yin and yang feng shui secret technique, and suddenly, the wind dissipated, and the yellow sand gradually returned to its usual quietness.

"Whew!"

Qin Han sat up and looked around. []

Sure enough, the sandstorm had receded.

The others, all buried in the yellow sand, all fell asleep, but fortunately, only a shallow layer was buried, and although it was difficult to breathe, it was maintained.

Qin Han stepped forward and pulled out Lao Hu, Fat Man, Shirley Yang, Professor Chen and others, so that they could breathe normally.

After doing all this, Qin Han took out the kettle and drank it well.

He took out Huazi and lit it again.

"Whew!"

"Damn, it's over, this trip has been out for two months, and it's still very sinful!"

Qin Han couldn't help but open his mouth and complain.

However, when he saw the stuffed system space, Qin Han felt a lot more comfortable.

The tomb of Prince Gumo, the stone tomb of Wei and Jin, the tomb of the exquisite queen, and the three tombs all entered the system space of the Qin and Han dynasties.

ps:

Author's Report:

It's hard to reconcile, there's no way, some book friends want to use swords, some book friends want to use knives, the reason why the author chose swords is because book friends who like swords came first, sorry.

The author understands that the most convenient thing in the ancient tomb is the knife, because it is suitable for chopping and slashing against zombies and alien beasts, but the Tianwen sword is not bad, the Tianwen sword is not that kind of thin sword, it is three fingers wide, and it belongs to the kind of sword that is just the right width.

This kind of sword, coupled with the attribute of sharpening iron like clay, can also chop corpses.

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