The fat man was serious for a rare moment and didn't even look at those treasures seriously.
He asked eagerly for his next move.
I gritted my teeth and said, "Turn over and check the body."
Shiry Yang took a deep breath and kept looking down at his watch: "It's too late, we need time to evacuate.
There are six minutes left.
If we don't leave, it will be too late."
I jumped off the coffin without thinking, bowed deeply to the bloated General Zongzi, then put my hands around the waist of the mummy and hugged it whole.
"Why are you standing there, why don't you come down and look for it?"
The charred mummy was much heavier than an ordinary person.
I turned my head and looked under it, but could not find any other items with writing except for the runes.
When I was feeling discouraged, Shiry Yang suddenly called my name.
She lay beside the coffin, pointed at the rice dumpling in my arms and said, "Yes, there is a map on the shroud."
I was so happy that I hurriedly called the fat man down to "change" the general.
"It's too late.
By the time we peel it off, the entrance to the hole has long been blocked."
The fat man came to my side and carried the mummy with great pride, not to mention much more power.
"Time waits for no one, it seems I can only be aggrieved."
The general and his brothers are on a trip."
Shiry Yang's electronic watch rang at the right time.
Seeing that I had no other choice, I had no choice but to agree to the fat man's bad idea and return to the ground with the body of General Keruda.
Thinking about it carefully, we have been working as gold captains for half our lives, but this is our first time stealing a body, so we are inevitably nervous.
Because of his unskilled work, the remains were bumped many times during the transportation process.
The passage was too narrow, and it was very inconvenient for the fat man to carry the general on his back.
When I was carrying the general on my back, I was filled with guilt, fearing that when the old man was angry, he would suddenly pretend to be dead and take a bite out of my neck.
Fortunately, the body was wrapped tightly and there were no accidents along the way.
We returned to the entrance of the sandy cave, and when we looked up, we saw Lao Cai squatting at the entrance of the cave with a sullen face.
When he saw us, he threw the rope down without saying a word.
Shiry Yang and Fatty returned to the ground one after another.
It was really difficult for me to carry the general on my back and I was almost blocked at the entrance of the cave.
Seeing that we had returned safely, Lao Chuai started wiping away tears again.
He opened his arms to give me a hug, but his expression suddenly changed halfway, and he pointed at the rice dumplings on my back and shouted.
The fat man laughed that he had never seen the world.
I comforted Lao Chuai and said, "Whether we can find the ancient city of Zhenku depends entirely on him.
Don't be afraid, Zongzi doesn't eat people."
The rising sun climbed over the golden Gobi and climbed into the sky as always.
The frozen sand quickly collapsed, and the Thief's Cave disappeared into the long yellow sand, leaving no trace.
The four of us sat around in the tent, feeling worried about the thousand-year-old mummy in front of us.
In the current situation, we definitely can't take it back to the oasis.
The target is too big to hide.
However, the working conditions in the field are poor.
If you open the rice dumpling clothes here, there is no guarantee that the body will not be damaged.
I spread a felt blanket on the ground and placed the general's body respectfully in the middle.
The fat man opened his backpack, took out the jade-covered pieces, and listed them one by one beside the felt blanket.
"We have agreed that I will not touch the masses this time.
All the fancy gadgets on his body are here."
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"My consciousness is so high, why do I feel like there's something fishy about it?"
"Lao Hu, I'm so sad when you say that.
We have been brothers for many years, and you still don't understand me."
"I know you very well.
If you hide something good, take it out for everyone to see.
Don't be petty."
"There really isn't.
If you don't believe me, just search."
"I won't search, I'll keep you there for the rest of my life."
"Why are you becoming more and more boring?"
Lao Chuai sat cross-legged on the side, for fear that we would quarrel.
Shiry Yang explained: "Ignore them.
It's a bad habit, you'll get used to it."
She drank half the pot of water in one breath: "According to the procedure, first tap the map on the back.
As for the scriptures on the shroud, we will wait until it is transported back to the laboratory."
"Counsel Yang, we don't have that spare time.
Take it off on the spot.
The general is also a man who has seen the world and will not care about us juniors."
I am worried that Gong Chaoyang will return to the oasis with the archaeological team and wants to solve the problem as soon as possible.
Shiry Yang seemed to see my concerns.
She hesitated for a while, and finally said: "It will take Gong Chaoyang three to four days to go back and forth.
We have at least two days to prepare.
Everyone has seen the situation.
Tuo Printing and repairing are not a matter of time.
At the very least, you need to prepare an independent and closed temporary operation room.”
I have no experience in archaeological research, but I also know that unearthed cultural relics are easily damaged by oxidation.
What Shiry Yang said is true.
According to our current conditions, 80% of the information will not be obtained before the body is already rotting.
I racked my brains to think of ways to hide the truth.
When I came out last night, I was not prepared to go back to Green Sea No. 1 at all.
Fatty and the others left the city with great fanfare, taking the wood and water.
If they look back now, they will definitely be questioned, and maybe even searched.
Thinking about those soldiers' eggs that were harder than rocks, my forehead suddenly grew bigger.
I stared at the mummy worriedly, and a crisp sound of camel bells gradually became clearer from far to near.
The fat man stuck his head out, then quickly pulled it back to report: "What a tragedy, it's a caravan, coming straight to us."
Lao Chuai was stunned, pointing at the tomb robbing tools on the ground and asked what to do.
"Don't panic, there is still some distance to go.
Pack your things.
Find a way to enter the city with them."
I tidied my clothes and hats, put on my bastard glasses, hung up the Yingjisha knife, got on the camel, and walked straight towards the caravan.
Ride over.
I waved to them from a distance, and the businessman with a white gauze on his head blew the horn, a symbol of friendship.
With the permission of the other party, I boldly approached the camel caravan.
This was a large caravan with thirty camels.
The team stretched a distance of about ten meters, and there were two other large trucks following behind.
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The middle-aged man in the lead asked me some questions.
I lied and said that I was the vanguard of the scientific research team and was surveying the terrain.
He saw the scimitar on my waist and gave me a thumbs up to praise me for my knowledge.
I took the opportunity to chat with him, and then I learned that there was a big sandstorm yesterday, and the trade road had been closed.
They could not get out, so they had to turn back and wait for God to open their eyes.
I followed what he said, quickly gained the team leader's trust, and naturally got on the ride back.
At dawn, the guards who were changing their shifts were sleepy-eyed, and the vendors along the way had not yet left for work.
We didn't dare to go back to the tavern after entering the city.
Instead, we walked into Gong Chaoyang's home with ease.
This idea came from me.
He said that since Comrade Gong was doing archaeological research, he must have tools at home, and it would be better than us wandering around outside.
We all thought this proposal was reasonable, and without thinking much about it, we carried the felt blanket with the mummy hidden on our shoulders and rushed into Comrade Gong Chaoyang’s dilapidated tile-roofed house.
Under Shiry Yang's guidance, Gong Chaoyang's workshop was cleared and a temporary workshop was built with plastic sheets and curtains.
The most gratifying thing is that a well-preserved Seagull camera was found under Gong Chaoyang's bed.
"I can't find the tweezers.
How about using chopsticks?"
I rummaged through the cabinets and searched for available substitutes according to the tool list listed by Shiry Yang.
"I have scissors and a magnifying glass.
The alcohol lamp is bottomed out.
There is still half a bottle of liquor.
Can you take care of it?"
Shiry Yang's face turned pale.
She looked at the table full of ridiculously crude daily necessities.
She helplessly pointed at the paper and pen and said, "Here are two people, one will be a helper and the other will be responsible for recording."
The fat man showed fear on his face: "You can do anything, just don't let me move the tofu.
If you don't believe me, ask Lao Hu, what bothered me most when I was in the army was dictating and reciting.
After you finish speaking, I will forget it. ” "Commander Wang's words are true.
Let me do the paperwork."
I washed my hands carefully twice with white wine, put on a white gauze mask, and got into the workroom.
Lao Chuai was very active in passing tools to us.
The fat man looked at it through the plastic sheet for a while and suddenly smiled.
I criticized him for not being serious enough and for casually deserting when he was so sacred and nervous.
The fat man suppressed his smile and said, "You can't blame me.
You guys look like the master chef in the cafeteria making noodles.
You just have to set up a steamer bun next to it."
I was too lazy to pay attention to him and continued to focus back on the thousand-year-old mummy in front of me.
Due to long-term exposure to air, the cloth strips wrapped around the rice dumplings have begun to turn yellow, and there are a lot of wrinkles on the edges
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