Van Persie looked up, but saw that there was a sand dune not too high not far away, and then looked at the sun that was about to set, nodded and said, "It seems that only tomorrow morning can we set off to climb that sand dune and enter the ruins." ”

"Yes, Mr. Van Persie. Dill nodded, then glanced at everyone and said, "Tonight, please ask Mr. Van Persie and all the distinguished gentlemen from the United Nations Archaeological Association to have a good night's rest, and tomorrow my brothers and I will take you to the ruins for an investigation." ”

"Mr. Deere, apart from the photos you took with the drone and sent them back, have you taken anything else special in the past two days?" Van Persie asked.

"Mr. Van Persie, let Maider answer this question. "He knows better than I do." As he spoke, Diel's gaze fell on a man in camouflage uniform.

He is Maed, and he is also a well-known archaeologist in Egypt, of course, not as famous as Sima.

Maider nodded at Dill and then looked at Van Persie and said, "Dear Mr. Van Persie, the photos we took with the drone after that were similar to the ones we took before, and we didn't get any particularly useful information, of course, I think you already know that we can't take the bronze sword we photographed before." And one of the unfortunate things is that because the weather here is so unstable, there was no wind just now, but suddenly there was a strong wind, or suddenly there was a sandstorm, so the ten drones we brought here are still all damaged, and there is no way to shoot. ”

"That is indeed unfortunate news. Van Persie nodded and said, "Originally, I thought that when we entered the ruins, you would use drones to shoot outside and see if we could see how we were cursed." ”

After saying that, he grinned.

The others also laughed as if they were amused by Van Persie's words, but the expressions on their faces were a little stiff, their faces were a little not good-looking, and their moods were quite heavy.

Many people felt that the coward from Huaxia was too smart to escape at such a time.

Dill smiled, but was very clever not to continue to talk about the matter, but said: "Gentlemen, we have already started to prepare dinner before you arrived, you must have smelled the smell of the food, and we have prepared some drinks for everyone, of course, there is no wine, in a place like the desert, wine is difficult to preserve, I hope you can have a very good night." ”

"The Last Supper?" many people's minds already have in mind the famous work of Leonardo da Vinci, the great painter of the European Renaissance.

And when the blood-red moon appeared over the desert, the soldiers and archaeologists had already taken refuge in their tents, burrowed into their sleeping bags, and curled up, not necessarily sleepy, but it was much warmer to hide in their sleeping bags than to stay outside.

Of course, no one noticed that under the off-road vehicle parked there, a black shadow lay on the frosty sand, gently chewing on a piece of beef jerky that was almost as hard as iron......

......

"Muhammad, it's time for us to get up. Dill said after glancing at the military watch on his wrist, then straightened up and slipped out of his sleeping bag.

"It's time to get up. Muhammad straightened up and said, "In less than an hour the sun will rise, and when it comes out, it won't take long for the place to become an oven." ”

"Haha, Muhammad, that's a fitting description. Dill laughed and said, "We're going to get over that dune before this damn desert turns into a steamer, or I'll not think Mr. Van Persie has the strength to climb up if it's too hot." ”

Muhammad glanced at Dir as he put on his shoes, and then said with a solemn expression: "Dill, did you hear that voice? It was not the sound of the desert wind, but more like the cry of some woman." ”

Dill froze for a moment, then smiled wryly and said, "I think Mr. Van Persie must have heard that damn scalp-tingling sound, as I told you before, the same sound we heard when we got here was the same one you heard last night, and the sound was floating from the side of the dune, if nothing else, it should have come from the ruins." ”

Muhammad nodded, his scalp tingled a little inexplicably, and he immediately said, "It seems that there is life in the ruins?"

"I don't know. Dill shook his head and said, "Maybe it's the souls who can't get into heaven, who knows?" ”

Muhammad smiled bitterly and shook his head, but said nothing.

After the two of them were dressed, they got out of the tent and woke up the soldiers who were still asleep, and Van Persie and his party woke up one by one.

And when everyone was eating a simple breakfast, the door of one of the off-road vehicles parked there was suddenly opened, and then, an island man in his thirties got out of the car, he was still holding a martial arts knife in his hand, and when he found that everyone was staring at him in amazement, he yawned and stretched, and then there was already a cruel smile on the corner of his mouth.

Dill and Muhammad reacted quickly, and while touching the pistol on their waists, Dill looked at the man who suddenly appeared with wary eyes and said loudly, "Who are you?"

"It doesn't matter who I am, the important thing is that you either listen to me obediently or die!" Ito Shigo said softly, licking his chapped lips.

Muhammad's brows furrowed suddenly, and at the same time he took out the pistol from his waist, he gave his men a look, and the five soldiers understood, and with guns in their hands, they surrounded the island man who suddenly got out of the car, and the muzzle of the gun was aimed at his head.

As if he didn't know that there were five guns aimed at his head, there was no panic on the corner of Ito's mouth, and even a wicked smile on the corner of his mouth: "I don't like people pointing guns at my head." ”

"Oh, sir, that's a pity. Muhammad looked at him warily and said, "Without knowing where you came from, you can only accept this arrangement." ”

"Really?" The smile on Ito's face was even brighter, but it looked very weird.

"Isn't that funny?" Muhammad's brow furrowed, and the smile of the other party made him feel very uncomfortable, and even had a hairy feeling.

The next second, everyone only felt a flower in front of them, and then they heard a series of discordant sounds.

In the next second, Muhammad only felt a flash in front of his eyes, and then he only felt as if there was a piece of ice around his neck, which was unusually cold.

Then his eyes widened little by little, and there was a panic but an incredible look in his eyes.

The man who suddenly got out of the car had appeared in front of him without knowing what, and to make matters worse, a cold, bloodstained katana was pressed against his throat.

"As I said, I don't like to be held at gunpoint to my head. Ito Shingo licked his somewhat dry lips and said, his voice was cold, as if he had a strong murderous aura.

"Don't mess around!" Diel, who was standing next to Muhammad, had already pulled out the pistol at his waist, and pointed the muzzle at Ito Shigo's head, "Put down the knife, or I will ......"

Before he finished a sentence, Dill suddenly opened his eyes wide, swallowed the unfinished words hard, and a thick layer of sweat appeared on his face, and the look in his eyes was as if he had seen a ghost, with a trace of fear in it, and the hand holding the pistol trembled slightly.

I saw that the five soldiers who had been holding their guns to the head of the man suddenly appeared in the throat suddenly appeared a blood mark, as if the doctor had cut there when he operated on the patient, and the blood was slowly overflowing, and then soon, the crack became larger, the blood began to spurt, and the golden sand on the ground was already stained red.

"Bang bang ......bang" There was a series of muffled sounds, and the five soldiers fell straight back one after another, and finally lay straight on the sand, their bodies twitched violently, and they were already silent, but their eyes were wide open, and the look of fear in their eyes did not disappear.

Time seemed to stand still, and when everyone else looked at this scene, their minds were blank, and they had lost the ability to think.

Diel's hand holding the gun was trembling slightly, his palms were full of sweat, and his pupils contracted sharply, he didn't doubt at all that when he was pointing the gun at his head, it would be him who would be cut in the next second, and even, if he didn't even have a chance to shoot, he would be cleaned up by the other party.

"Let them put their guns down, or I wouldn't mind killing you all. Ito Shigo said with a strange smile on his face, and the blade of the martial arts knife was even more against Muhammad's neck, and in an instant, a slight blood stain appeared on Muhammad's neck.

Muhammad's heart twitched slightly, and his face became bloodless, and he smelled not only blood, but also death.