Chapter Sixty-Eight: The Dart Plot

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"Nosebleeds" Li Moyang looked at Nollers' nose with black lines, and the two bright red nosebleeds flowed down so much, and he was embarrassed to laugh so exaggeratedly, and he was not afraid of dying of excessive blood loss

"Ouch, ouch," Nolles quickly turned his head back when he heard Li Moyang's words, Excessive blood loss is not a trivial matter

"Come on," just as Li Moyang was laughing uncontrollably, Professor Hans Hedin shouted from there

As soon as they heard the voice of Professor Hans Hedin, they hurriedly ran over, and at such times, team spirit is always the best to be brought into play

"What's wrong," Nollers asked, pinching his nose with his hand

"Look," Professor Hans Hedin said, gesturing to the coffin in front of him, very seriously

"Is there anything wrong with this sarcophagus?" Kevin asked disapprehensively, glancing casually at the coffin

"It's not a sarcophagus, the material is not made of stone," or Li Moyang's sharp eyes saw at a glance that the material texture of this coffin was different

"Yes, this coffin is not made of stone, it is made of silver," said Professor Hans Hedding, as he stared at the coffin

"Silver," Kevin was a little surprised by the conclusion that in those days, coffins were made of silver, which was something that only rich and noble people could do

"Yes, it's silver," Professor Hans Hedin nodded affirmatively, knowing what Kevin's meant

"What about the silver?" asked Nollers, looking at Professor Hans Hedin and the others

"At that time, although Loulan was the junction of the Han Dynasty and the Xiongnu, there were many exchanges, and it was relatively prosperous, but even in the most prosperous time, it was also a very luxurious thing to be able to use silver to build a coffin, that is to say, the things stored in this coffin were not earth-shattering, at least they would not disappoint," Li Moyang also looked at the silver coffin excitedly and said

"Then what are you waiting for, hurry up and open the coffin" As soon as Nolles heard Li Moyang's words, the cells of the whole person began to move, and as he spoke, he planned to open the coffin lid Anyway, this thing is just a small dish of small dishes for him

"Wait," and yet, just as Nollers was so excited, Professor Hans Hedin frowned and stopped him

"What's the matter," said Norles, a little impatiently, for the most annoying thing was that people would disturb his rhythm

"It's not sure what exactly is down there, and the previous female corpse will only dissipate because of our relationship, and if the things underneath are also not visible, if we open it so rashly, maybe we will destroy a good artifact again," Professor Hans Hedin was eager to open the lid of the coffin and go in to see what was going on, but he was an archaeologist, not a tomb robber, and if he went on recklessly, it might cause very serious consequences

"Oh, this doesn't work, that doesn't work, so what do you say?" Nollers didn't call out calmly when he heard Professor Hans Hedin say this, and he was most annoyed by the time when he was so entangled

"Be careful," as soon as Nollers' words fell, Li Moyang followed the light of the flashlight and saw a miniature dart shooting from there, and hurriedly pressed Nollers' head down

said that it was too late, then it was fast, and that dart appeared in front of Li Moyang and Nolles in such a red fruit Fortunately, Li Moyang shot in time, otherwise, Nolles's head would have been shot into a hole, and it was a hole that bleeds more than once

"How about it, it's okay," Professor Hans Hedin hurriedly helped Li Moyang and Nollers up, and asked worriedly, Anyway, they are all members of his team, of course, he has to try his best to ensure the personal safety of the two people

"It's okay," Li Moyang raised his head and said lightly, It's okay, it's just that there is no danger

"Oops, blood," Kevin took a flashlight and shone it on Nolles's face, and he only saw half of his face covered with blood, as if he was disfigured

When everyone heard the sound, they saw that Nolles' face was exaggerated with half of his face, and it was like wearing a blood-colored mask

Nollers wiped his nose with his hand in frustration, and the blood was still warm, which showed that his poor nose was still trickling with nosebleeds

Qin Shuying forced a smile and handed the tissue to Nolles Poor nose I really hurt him today

"What kind of bastard dares to plot against Lao Tzu of his grandmother," Nollers took the tissue handed over by Qin Shuying, plugged both nostrils, stood up, and scolded very unceremoniously

Professor Hans Heding: They looked at the place where the darts were being shot, and they didn't believe that the dead would play such an advanced activity as darts shooting, so this must be the work of living people like them

"Who did I say, it's really a narrow road" Not long after, a person appeared on the opposite side, it was the Yankee who was fighting with Li Moyang and them before, and it was really a narrow road

Li Moyang: As soon as they saw that Yankee, they were in a bad mood, how could they meet this plague god again

"I'm shit, it's you bastard who is plotting against your grandfather and me," Nolles cried at the Yankee with two white tissues, and he was so indignant that he was burned to death

"What kind of plot, I shot something that looks like a ghost, why did I shoot you just like that," the Yankees looked at Norles and smiled very politely

"You ......," Nollers was about to say something more when he was stopped by Professor Hans Hedin standing behind him, because Professor Hans Hedin had clearly seen the other man's head coming out, so the rest should be handed over to him

When the American saw that Norles suddenly fell silent, and didn't notice that his boss was already standing behind him, he smiled very happily and said, "Why are you afraid, it's good to know that you're afraid...... Ah......" Before the Yankees could finish speaking, a sharp pain came from his shoulder, and in an instant, cold sweat flowed from his face

The Yankees turned his head with great difficulty and saw his boss staring at Professor Hans Hedin with a grim face, but the hand on his shoulder was clutching as if it were about to crush his bones

"Boss......" Yankee tried very hard to get the syllable out of his throat