Chapter Twenty-Eight: Horror

"Something isn't quite right. ”

"Well, I think so, too, the whole passage is a little too clean. And there is not even a trace of a battle. If the buildings on the top of the hill were completely destroyed, then the battle would have been a big battle. But look at the environment we're in right now, where is there a little bit of a mess?"

The more Xing Jie walked, the more he felt that something was wrong.

The scene of this kind of ruins dared to give him the ones he had encountered before were completely different.

Why do you feel this strangeness?

Is it really because it's too clean and new?

"Go back, something isn't quite right here!" Xing Jie said in a deep voice.

Although the others were surprised that Xing Jie made such a decision, they still obeyed the other party's arrangement. After all, only Xing Jie and Basang Hall have experience in excavating similar ruins. Since they don't think something is quite right, it's better to listen.

The way back was still smooth sailing, and there was no trouble. A group of people walked silently until they came to the edge of the rope that descended. Standing at the end of the road, Xing Jie looked up at the huge cave that was blown open by Jack and didn't speak, just stretched out his hand to pick up the crystal snowflakes, thinking there alone.

"It's weird, isn't it?" asked the uncle softly.

"yes. I can't say the difference, but the more I get upset, the more panicked I feel, and I feel as if we're stepping into a huge trap. I'll admit that I'm affected by the bones, and their existence is all too inexplicable. Xing Jie nodded and whispered.

This situation has never happened to Xing Jie.

Generally speaking, if there are ruins, he can always easily follow the correct route. Even in a series of battles, it may be covered in bruises, but in the end, he can always lead the team to complete the excavation of the ruins excellently.

But this time, Xing Jie's whole person seemed to be in a state of anxiety.

"Let's all go up first, I need to calm down. Basang, do you still have cigarettes?" Xing Jie touched his pocket and found that he had finished his cigarette, so he said casually.

Everyone didn't say anything, Xing Jie really needed to calm down at this time.

Besides, now that they have discovered this ruin, they can already be said to be invincible, and it should be Amers who is negotiating with Aziz.

Therefore, the successful excavation of this site is the icing on the cake, and even if it is not successful, it is nothing.

The only regret is that Xing Jie's undefeated golden body may have been broken.

Basang patted Xing Jie on the shoulder, and didn't say anything, his brother's temperament was too familiar. As long as Xing Jie can get out of this anxiety, then everything can be solved.

Isn't it just a strange ruin?

More it's not more, less it's not less.

He took a cigar from Müller's pocket and handed it over.

Xing Jie was still standing aside, meditating with his eyes closed, and after taking the cigar, he lit it directly and took a hard puff, silently feeling the unique and fragrant feeling of the cigar.

"Basan, do you still have this Badeur from the Pope? Xing Jie turned around and said with a smile.

Bassan, who was walking forward, was stunned for a moment when he heard this, and then turned his head to look at Mueller.

"Black & Decker & Jasic, do you know how to taste cigars? This is Daneman, the flavor of the two cigars, the size is not the same at all, right? This unique fragrance is completely different from the strong aroma of Black & Trocker Jasie. Mueller said with a look of disdain.

"Danaman, this can't be!" Xing Jie hurriedly picked up the cigar and put it in front of his eyes to take a closer look.

Indeed, this is a Dannemann cigarillo.

Regardless of the size, the fragrance is completely different from Black & Decker & Jasie. But why does it feel exactly the same when you breathe it in your mouth? Xing Jie has a lot of experience with his own touch. In his words, a food lover must be sensitive to taste. In his spare time, Xing Jie often tastes various salts, so as to experience the subtle differences in the mouth after adding different salts to the dishes.

And there is the most important point.

That is, he had never smoked this Dannemann cigarillo!

Take another sip, and the aromatic sensation in your mouth is still the familiar taste of Black & Decker Jassi!

This kind of chaotic taste illusion has only been encountered by Xing Jie in one place, and that is in the sand table found in Wu Yannaoer's underground cave!

Fantasy land, the city!

"Quick, everyone get out quickly! Remember to let the people above start packing up their things and fly out of here by helicopter together!" Xing Jie's face turned white and he said loudly.

The things that happened in the sand table back then were chilling.

In that kind of subconscious fantasy that can confuse people, I don't know what will happen after a long time.

And last but not least, the city is just a sand table. The purpose is to speculate on the loopholes between the two sides in the event of a war, which are not lethal in themselves.

But here?

If it was also a phantom city, if he rashly broke into it without any hint, the end would be death! The most important thing is that Xing Jie didn't know when he entered this illusion at all.

The model of the palace under Wu Yannaoer is only two meters by three meters horizontally and vertically. It feels like you've stepped into a different world. And what about the present?

How big is this illusion, and can you escape again?

Xing Jie didn't know, and he didn't dare to think about it.

Seeing that even cold sweat appeared on Xing Jie's face, everyone knew that something big was happening. Pull the handrail directly, follow the rope and quickly leave in the direction of the hole.

The helicopter roared, and everyone looked at each other.

I don't know what happened to Xing Jie and why he was so panicked. At the beginning, even if he encountered a terrifying battle creature like the Terminator, he was not alarmed, but here today, it is just a few kilometers after descending the ruins, and it has become like this?

"Lao Li, I don't care what method you use, I want the right to review the investigation report of the Wu Yannaoer incident now! Remember, it's right away! In addition, I also want the final analysis of item YNE001! I must state that I want an SSS-level report!

Also, let Lao Wang and them stand by at the national border, and don't step into the Khunjerapu Canyon at this time. If he disobeys the order, he will lock me up!"

The uncle saw that Xing Jie had no scruples about his identity at this time, and directly issued an explicit order. I was also shocked. It was not easy for Xing Jie to get to where he is today, and no one knows how much he has lost because of this. But what exactly is it for today?

Wu Yannaoer?

What happened in that place?

What exactly did Xing Jie find there?

"Uncle, now you inform the country that I need the highest-level satellite map of the entire Khunjerapu Canyon. Major General Wang: How they coordinate with Tajikistan is their business. I don't want to care, I just need what I need!"

Xing Jie explores the ruins and returns!

This news can basically be said to have swept the entire treasure exploration circle as quickly as Xing Jie and the others returned to their headquarters in Murghab.

Lucky Jay failed?

Oh my God, that means that place is now ownerless, according to the rules of the trade?

Who's the first to grab it?

Everyone who heard the news had green eyes, everyone knew that Xing Jie had always been unprofitable, not to mention that this ruin was still a bargaining chip used to gamble with Clark Coney.

Isn't this a big fat thing?

Xing Jie retreated in defeat, that was because his strength was not good.

Luck?

No matter how good your luck is, you will run out.

Thirty years in Hedong and thirty years in Hexi, feng shui takes turns, and it's finally time for Lao Tzu to make a fortune, right?