"Alas~" Dr. He sighed helplessly, carefully put away the yellow cloth, and put it back in his bag: "The technology is limited, and the font on it is seriously damaged and cannot be repaired. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info I don't know what it is, but ...... I always feel that there is something very important in Mawangzhai!"

Dr. He glanced at the people behind him and said, "Everyone work hard, go faster." When I arrived at Mawangzhai, I had to prepare working instruments. ”

Dr. He looked at me and explained, "Because I didn't know if Mawangzhai really existed, I didn't make a detailed plan. How to proceed next, I also got Mawangzhai, and I only knew it based on the on-site assessment. ”

"Hmm!" I nodded, I don't know much about archaeological work, they can do whatever they like, and the most important job for me and Zhang Hansen is to bring them back safely.

……

When he arrived at Mawangzhai, Dr. He was visibly excited. The young people behind him were tired enough, but he strode to the middle of the empty ruins of Mawangzhai as if he had rejuvenated, and looked around carefully.

Finally, he squatted on the ground, took out a dagger from his bag, and stuck it deep into the ground. Dr. He frowned and looked at the dirt on the dagger, and finally took out a sample bag from his bag and carefully took a small amount of dirt.

"Xiao Hao!" Dr. He hurriedly called He Xiaohao over: "Take everyone to camp nearby, and bring me the quicklime in the big backpack." ”

"Well, okay!" He Xiaohao nodded in agreement, and hurriedly went back and brought a big bag of quicklime.

Dr. He looked around and found that everyone was busy, so he could only stop his gaze on me: "Officer Leng, excuse me...... Do me a favor. ”

"Okay, you say. ”

Dr. He handed me quicklime, took out the map from his bag, walked to the collapsed earthen wall, and pointed to the ground: "Mark with quicklime and follow me." ”

I nodded, listened to his instructions, and drew a line in the corner of the wall with quicklime. He walked forward behind Dr. He, and kept making a big circle around Mawangzhai......

"Dr. He, I want to say...... I haven't found anything special in this Mawangzhai, what are you studying?" I stopped, holding on to the trunk of the tree beside me and panting heavily.

He walked quite easily, and I followed behind with a big bag of quicklime, and I had to bend over and draw lines, and I was tired enough.

Dr. He looked around carefully and replied casually, "Officer Leng, archaeology is not as simple as your police investigating cases. There are some things that can't be seen on the surface, you have to go deep...... Do you understand?"

He glanced back at me, took the map and continued on his way.

I hurriedly followed and continued to draw lines with quicklime: "What do you mean...... Maybe there's something buried underground?"

"Open a trench first, and you have to use an instrument to probe to know. Dr. He stopped again, frowned at the pillar not far away, and walked slowly.

"Strange, this palm print ......" He looked carefully at the black palm print on the pillar, which was the one that Zhang Hansen and I had come to see before.

"Doctor, you...... Did you find anything?"

He was silent for a moment and shook his head: "No, but this palm print is too strange." Even the pillars are so rotten, but this palm print is so well preserved......"

After carefully observing it for a while, he quickly took out his camera from his bag and took a picture of the palm print.

"Ah~" A scream suddenly came from not far away!

Dr. He and I glanced at each other and hurried over with our belongings.