Tomb Robbers: Begin by selling Shirley Yang’s fake antiques

Han Xiaoliu sat in front of the car and had an idea after seeing the inside of the car.

"Could it be that the front intercooler is blocked?"

Han Xiaoliu immediately stood up and took out the tools from the trunk of the car and started to dismantle it.

After removing the front intercooler, Han Xiaoliu took a closer look. Sure enough, it was densely filled with sand, and there was no way for any air to pass through. There was no blower or anything at the scene, so

Han Xiaoliu could only take out the electric inflator and connect it to the car power supply to start it.

"呲~~"

The sand was blown out little by little, and it took nearly an hour to blow the intercooler clean.

"Damn it, if you continue like this, I will definitely become proficient in repairing cars."

After he couldn't help but laugh at himself, Han Xiaoliu installed the intercooler, cleared the air intake, and then got in the car and started the ignition.

The car started and drove for a while. Nothing happened. Everything was normal.

"yeah~~~I'm a fucking genius."

Han Xiaoliu turned on the CD, played the theme song of Big Brother Who Am I, and continued to ride on the desert. After driving for a long time, the sun was almost setting, and there was still a vast sea of ​​sand and a dead land around him.

Now the wind was blowing During the season, the weather in the desert changes at any time. As the wind and sand become stronger and stronger, the temperature of the engine rises again.

"Wipe it, so little back? It just happened to be at this time."

Han Xiaoliu looked around and found something like a building looming behind the sand dunes about a mile ahead on the left.

He made a quick decision, stepped on the accelerator and drove over.

"The road is boundless, and it looks like we will spend the night here tonight."

Han Xiaoliu put the car into the system equipment column and checked it carefully. No one knew what dangerous things were under the fool. There was a country-like earthen house here, and there were several collapsed earthen walls next to it. Although the house It collapsed a little, but it should be enough to hide from the wind and sand.

But when Han Xiaoliu came in, he couldn't help but pat his forehead.

"Why does this place look so much like the place where the archaeological team took shelter from the wind and sand in the drama? They won't catch up, right?"

Han Xiaoliu shook his head and didn't want to think too much. He kicked the human bones aside and cleared a place. He spread lime powder on a mat and silently took out water and food to eat.

In the depths of the desert, meat is Absolute gourmet food.

What's more, what Han Xiaoliu brought was the famous cooked food in the imperial capital.

There was a sandstorm outside, but the smell of meat was overflowing inside the house. A 'picnic' in such a place also has a unique flavor.

After eating and drinking, the wind and sand outside became more and more It's so big that it almost covers the sky and the sun, and it looks scary.

"Come on, come on, there's a place over there to take shelter from the wind and sand, go in quickly."

Han Xiaoliu vaguely heard Hu Bayi's voice

"Yes, it’s bad luck after all!"

When the archaeological team came in and saw Han Xiaoliu sitting aside, everyone looked in disbelief.

"Boss Han, how did you get here?"

"Didn't you see the car outside the house?"

They all looked like refugees, and they had no intention of looking at the car.

That's what Han Xiaoliu said, but the car was put away by himself.

It's just that after the wind and sand stopped, he had to go out to repair the car immediately.

Archeology After the people in the team confirmed that they were safe, ADHD broke out again.

At this time, Fatty Wang walked up to An Liman with a gun in one hand and pulled him up.

"Fatty, what are you doing? ?"

"Lao Hu, this old boy, is the talk of friends and friends all day long. If I hadn't watched him just now, he would have run away, and he still cares about our life and death. What the hell."

Han Xiaoliu couldn't help but sneered.

"Who cares who you are in the face of life and death? He is not your father."

Hu Bayi drove Fatty Wang aside.

"Okay, please stop saying a few words. If it weren't for An Liman, we wouldn't be able to get here."

Shirley sat next to Han Xiaoliu and reached out to rub her eyes.

"Don't rub it, come here and I'll blow it for you."

Han Xiaoliu first took out a bottle of mineral water, put the cap on it and moistened her eyes, and then blew the sand away.

"Thanks. I didn't expect to meet you here"

"I didn't expect to run into you either. You'd better tell them not to move. This place is not strong."

Shirley listened to the advice. She now feels that Han Xiaoliu is more reliable than anyone else.

Ye Yixin took advantage of Shirley to get up and quietly climbed over to Han Xiaoliu, raising her head and looking at him with a smile, but this posture looked like Some are easily reminiscent of some strange images

"Comrade Han, my name is Ye Yixin. I also graduated from the History Department of Peking University. I have heard of you for a long time."

"oh. You'd better take some heat stroke medicine. If you have some signs of heat stroke, take a rest immediately after taking the medicine."

"Well......"

Ye Yixin was a little confused and felt that she was being treated differently, especially the dislike in Han Xiaoliu's tone was not hidden at all.

"I'm not kidding you, people can die at any time in the desert. Look at the bones over there, they are human bones."

After everyone heard this, they couldn't help but look at the bones. After discovering that they were indeed human bones, Hao Aiguo immediately crawled over, then took out a magnifying glass and started to look at it.

Sa Di Peng felt that the place where he was sitting was a bit hard. So he pushed the sand under him and found that the wooden planks were cleaned after cleaning and found that they were coffin boards.

Now the entire archaeological team gathered around.

The fat man's money-grubbing temper was revealed again, and he couldn't wait to open the coffin.

"Mummy! I didn’t expect to encounter mummies. Nowadays, mummies with this kind of appearance can be sold abroad for a lot of money. Many wealthy people like to collect mummies like this. Moreover, mummies also have great archaeological value. It would be great if they could be transported back.."

Everyone was just studying the mummy, and it felt like they had discovered something remarkable.

Han Xiaoliu felt bored, and he was not a rice dumpling, so there was nothing to study.

So he put on his mask, closed his eyes and rested, waiting for the dark The sandstorm passed.