Facing everyone's gaze, Gu Kun was a little unnatural.

He took out three packets of green-packaged "biscuits" from his pocket, the same ones he had just given to Yang Jing.

"M9 universal energy bar, how did you bring it out when you sent it for military supplies!" Shang Bin said sternly.

M9 universal energy bar is a new high-efficiency energy supplement food, which has the ability to improve exercise capacity, delay fatigue, promote fatigue recovery, and provide energy for the body in a continuous balance, rich in high-quality natural grain extracts, high-quality whey protein, water-soluble dietary fiber and natural purple sweet potato, low fat content, edible can effectively ensure sufficient energy supply.

Therefore, it is widely used in the field of national sports, military special operations and national emergency rescue.

Generally speaking, a box of M9 universal energy bars is 600 grams and 12 sticks, and one person can bring a box to serve as a meal nutrition for 4 days, and at present, there are only three sticks and the remaining one for Yang Jing.

"One person eats half a stick, and if you follow the navigation in a straight line, you should be able to get to the place where you just entered the cemetery. Haichuan took the energy bar and divided it among the two of them.

Yang Jing's complexion was obviously better after eating the energy bar, but her body was seriously dehydrated, which made her whole consciousness blurred, and Haichuan helped her to get up, barely able to stand up.

Professor Yau stood up tremblingly, struggling with all his might.

Sonothermal set-pieces are positioned based on sound and thermal sensation, and coming close to another set-piece will make a "ding" sound.

"Then let's go. He helped the weak Yang Jing and motioned for the fat man to come over and take a hand.

The fat man ate the energy bar and became more energetic and stretched out.

"Try to wrap your face and hands around exposed skin with clothing to reduce water evaporation. Haichuan said, took out the riding glasses from his bag and walked to the back and stretched them out to Fang Jingxuan.

"Yours is gone, this one is for you. ”

Fang Jingxuan glanced at her and didn't shirk it, because she knew that with his temperament, no matter how much she objected, it would be useless.

"Thank you!"

"How should the teacher go?" asked the fat man, turning around.

"You open your set-piece. Haichuan turned off the set-piece on his wrist.

Haichuan wrapped his cycling face towel around Fang Jingxuan's face.

"I'm going to die now, so I don't care if I have my saliva on it. ”

Fang Jingxuan's heart couldn't help but be moved, and he looked at him.

"Do you have anything to say to me?"

He spread out his palm, and inside was a piece of paper with "Pathological Diagnosis Report" written on it, and the diagnosis results were written "Major Depression", "Severe Anxiety".

"This is what Huang Chenglin gave me. ”

At first, he didn't understand why Huang Cheng gave him such a pathological diagnosis report, but later combined with what Huang Cheng said, it may not be that simple, does he have any information to tell me?

"Do you remember what Huang Cheng said to Professor Qiu when he left?"

"Remember! you mean...... Professor Qiu has a problem?" Fang Jingxuan also felt strange, even if Huang Cheng was emotionally unstable at the time, why did he just point at Professor Qiu and say, why is he not the fat man who robbed him of water? Nor is it Gu Kun, who has always had a bad attitude towards him? You must know that Professor Qiu is not only his mentor, but also a highly respected academician, and there are only a handful of academicians in China, and he is respectful to Professor Qiu on weekdays.

"Is his illness related to Professor Qiu?" Fang Jingxuan said in surprise, she was surprised by such a conclusion, not to mention Huang Cheng, even she respected Professor Qiu very much, could it be that this amiable archaeologist looked different in private?

Fang Jingxuan looked at the back of Professor Qiu who was being supported, and suddenly shuddered.

Although I don't know what Huang Cheng wants to express, it must be related to Professor Qiu. Not only Professor Qiu and Huang Cheng, he felt that Professor Qiu and Shang Bin and Gu Kun also had some secrets, and the most puzzling thing for him was Yang Jing and Professor Qiu. Thinking of the teacher-student relationship, he glanced at Fang Jingxuan, and unconsciously dodged his gaze.

Fang Jingxuan is not a fool, girls are more sensitive in their hearts, and they can't help but be embarrassed, but doesn't this embarrassment prove that there is a ghost in their hearts!

"Regardless of the relationship between them, the only thing that makes them wary is why did he come to Death Valley?" Haichuan lowered his tone, something he had never been able to figure out.

If it is said that the government sent them over, why are there no other archaeologists and staff, their equipment is not perfect at all, and the archaeological instruments have not been brought over, Professor Qiu is just an archaeologist, but field investigations such as going down to the tomb, going down to the tunnel, anti-poison gas, etc., all need professional staff, Shang Bin and Gu Kun are obviously soldiers, how can they have anything to do with this matter?

Why on earth did Professor Naqiu take such a risk to come to Death Valley?

"Take this with you in case of danger. Haichuan took out his fingerprint from his arms to unlock the phone, "Press your finger on it and it will unlock and detonate." ”

Seeing that she was about to say thank you again, she interrupted: "If I'm not there, help me take care of the fat man, you also know that he has no scheming." ”

"Hmm!" Fang Jingxuan nodded.

"I also have a talisman that my mother and Fang Qin's mother went to pray for. She shoved the talisman into Haichuan's hand.

Haichuan was stunned for a moment, and sneered: "This is the rhythm that I want all my cousins?"

Fang Jingxuan glanced at him and caught up with the fat man.

After a long journey, they finally came to the middle of the set-piece, and it was getting dark.

"Brother, I really can't walk, this fat body is really evil!" the fat man knocked on his sore thighs.

"No, we don't have food and water, we can't survive tomorrow!" Haichuan said.

"But ......" the fat man said, looking at Yang Jing, whose face was extremely pale, he didn't even have the strength to stand up, full of pity.

"The temperature at night is very low, which can reduce the evaporation of water in the body, and it is the time to rush. Shang Bin spoke, soldiers often train and fight in the field, how can this basic common sense not be.

He helped Yang Jing up and motioned for Gu Kun to come along, and Gu Kun turned his head to the side to take care of him.

Haichuan went up and put her arm up with Shang Bin.

"Let's go. Professor Qiu said, knowing that what Haichuan said made sense, and now they are not allowed to rest at all.

In fact, whether it is Haichuan or others, they all know in their hearts that Yang Jing is extremely dehydrated, and in the case of hunger, no one knows how long she can suffer.

Shang Bin turned on the flashlight, and the range of light illuminated in the thick sand was limited, so everyone with a mobile phone took out their mobile phones and turned on the flashlight.

The light on the bleeding tombstone looked scary, but they had been through so much in the past few days that they had long been numb.

The wind at night was much lighter, and a group of people shuttled through the cemetery, no one knew what the outcome would be, and the last hope was pinned on Haichuan's assumption, if it was wrong, any of these tombs could be their own burial place.