Siddiq's feet came out of the hole in the ceiling first, then his legs, then his upper body. "Help me." Siddiq's feet kicked in the air, trying to find a place to stomp.

What a hassle. Wang Hai thought to himself, and reached out to grab Siddick's two feet and help her pull her off the ceiling.

"Thank you." Siddiq landed and replied, his eyes following the light on the walls on either side of the hallway, which were full of ancient Egyptian paintings. "Wow! The pieces are fantastic. You see, this story is about a great war."

Wang Hai interrupted Siddiq and said, "Ma'am, I think we should find a way to find an exit and get out of here." ”

Siddiq then thought of the danger they were in, and said awkwardly, "Let's go to the front and see." ”

Wang Hai and Siddiq walked down the corridor, but after ten minutes they still didn't find the end, and there was not even a fork in the road. "Strange, how did we come back again?" Wang Hai slammed the light on the wall, and the painting on it was the battle that Siddick wanted to study before.

Siddiq was also very strange, staring at the mural on the wall and saying, "This must be a circle, that's why we're coming back here." ”

"Where's the exit?" Wang Hai said and looked up at the hole in the ceiling again, could they have run out of the place?

"Don't take the lights off the way." Siddiq suddenly became stern, and when the lights were turned on again, she stared at the mural and said, "I think the exit must be hidden in this painting, and we must study the painting on the wall." ”

"Di, Didi." The phone rang suddenly.

Wang Hai saw the alarm sound of the mobile phone battery emitting a low battery, and said to Siddick: "If you want to study, you'd better move quickly, we won't see anything after a while!" ”

Siddiq ignored Wang Hai and continued to study the painting on the wall, and said: "The meaning of the painting is that there was a natural disaster, and people had a large-scale war in order to survive, and the last side won the victory, but the disaster was still not resolved. So they prayed for rain on the dragon. The dragon appeared, the rain alleviated the drought, and they worshipped the dragon. Seeing this, Siddiq frowned and whispered to himself, "Strange, why didn't you tell us a way to get out of here?" ”

Dragon? Wang Hai suddenly thought of the giant python that he had killed on top of his head, and shone the light back on the painting of the dragon, they really looked a little similar.

"Didi." The phone sounded a low battery alarm again, and then it rang a pleasant ringtone, and it turned off automatically.

The surroundings fell into darkness, and Siddiq still wondered, "Strange, why didn't you tell us where the way out was?" ”

"Smack." A soft sound came suddenly.

Siddiq was startled and asked, "What sound?" ”

"Smack, smack." The sound was non-stop, like someone banging on the wall.

"Robin, did you get it?" Siddiq asked.

"Tom." The voice suddenly became dull, and then Wang Hai's voice came. "Ma'am, I think I've found an exit."

Siddiq is incredible, he, an Egyptian archaeological expert, has not been inspired by the murals, how did Wang Hai find the exit?

"Bang!" This time it was the sound of collapse.

"Follow me." Wang Hai reached out and grabbed Siddiq's hand and shouted.

Siddiq felt Wang Hai's body burrow into the wall, and then heard Wang Hai's voice again.

"A little bit on the head, it's a little narrow here." Wang Hai said.

Siddiq complied, reached out and touched it, and found himself passing through a cave before coming to the other side of the wall.

"Poof, poof." There was the sound of flames one after another, and the surrounding flames lit up, and many torches were stuck in the walls. The surroundings were suddenly illuminated, and here was a large hall, which was filled with many ancient coins, and some things that Wang Hai could not name, and it looked like they should belong to Egypt.

"This is a treasure trove!" Siddiq exclaimed excitedly, ran over and picked up some of these things and looked at them, exclaiming in exclamation, "These things are all real, they are the national treasures of Egypt, and any one thing can make an ordinary person a rich man." ”

Wang Hai was not at all excited about these treasures, and walked around the treasure house, exclaiming, "What is the use of those things we want?" All we need is to get out of here! ”

Siddiq is an archaeologist, and what is in front of her is very powerful to her, but the question Wang Hai said is also very realistic, they must find a way to get out of here. Siddiq turned to see the cave he had drilled earlier, and asked curiously, "How did you find the entrance to here?" ”

Wang Hai replied: "It's very simple. The python on his head guards the entrance to the cave below, and the paintings on the walls are not meant to tell us any war or the story of the dragon at all, but just a cover-up, and the dragon is guarding the exit like a python. After saying that, he shrugged his shoulders slightly, "At least I thought it was an exit, but I didn't expect it to bring us to the treasure house." ”

Siddiq looked at Wang Hai with admiration, if the man in front of him also studied archaeology, then he would definitely become a very good archaeologist.

After Wang Hai turned around and didn't find any exit to leave here, he stopped and stared at the treasure in front of him and said, "These are the cultural relics that Hassan and they resell?" ”

Siddiq shook his head and said, "It's not theirs. ”

"How do you know?" Wang Hai asked.

Siddiq replied: "First of all, it is impossible for Hassan to have so many artifacts; Then there is a legend. ”

"What legend?" Wang Hai asked.

Siddiq said, "Remember when I told you that the Wise Men who built this place also founded the Pharaohs? ”

Wang Hai nodded and said, "Remember, Hassan is now the president of the Pharaohs' Society, and you are the vice president. ”

Siddiq knew that Wang Hai blamed himself for concealing his identity in the Pharaoh's Church, and his face showed a hint of apology, and then he said: "When the Pharaohs established the Pharaoh's Church, they wanted to inherit and carry forward the Egyptian culture, and it is rumored that they collected all the cultural relics they treasured together, and wanted to build another Egyptian museum in the Pharaoh's Village. This would have been a good thing, but the Doctor sent out that some of the members wanted to make a fortune by the Pharaoh's Society, and set their sights on the artifacts that had been collected together, so they hid them all before they could do so. ”

Wang Hai stared at the treasure in front of him and said, "These are the relics that Dr. Hassan hidden?" ”

Siddiq nodded in response, "It should be like this." He sighed sadly, and then continued, "It's a pity that the Pharaoh's Order eventually became an illegal institution for reselling cultural relics. The current president, Hassan, has been living in the Pharaoh's Village to find these artifacts, and if he finds them, the study of Egyptian culture will be a fatal blow. ”

Wang Hai comforted: "Fortunately, you were the one who found these treasures first. ”

Siddiq nodded heavily, she made sure to keep the artifacts safe.

Perhaps it was the conversation with Wang Hai that piqued Siddick's interest, and she once again forgot about finding the exit, and once again walked up to the treasure and picked up the artifacts and studied them.

Wang Hai didn't urge Siddiq anymore, anyway, leaving here is not something that can be done in a moment, so let this archaeologist see enough here.

"Look, look!" Siddiq suddenly exclaimed excitedly.

Wang Hai saw that Siddik was holding a well-made flute in his hand, and its texture was very special, like jade and gold, or neither. "What is this?" Wang Hai asked.

Siddiq suppressed the excitement in his heart and said, "This must be the legendary Magic Flute." ”

"The Magic Flute?" Wang Hai had never heard of such a thing.

Siddiq explains: "Legend has it that the pharaohs of ancient Egypt went through a great crisis, and even the most loyal of his men betrayed the pharaoh in the hope of establishing a new society. In order to maintain control of his power, the pharaoh secretly made a magic flute, and everyone who heard the sound of the flute would swear to follow the pharaoh to the death, and the crisis was relieved. ”

Wang Hai stared at the magic flute in Siddick's hand and said, "Is it really that magical?" ”

Siddiq said with a smile on his face: "What I just talked about is just a myth and legend, of course the magic flute cannot have any magical power, but it may emit special notes to control the consciousness of human beings, as if it has been hypnotized. As he spoke, he stared down at the magic flute in his hand and whispered, "I really want to see what kind of function this magic flute has." ”

There are only two people here, Siddiq and himself, Wang Hai didn't want to become a guinea pig of Cheng Guo, so he hurriedly stopped: "Hey, if you want to experiment, find a chance to try again, we'd better find an exit and leave here first." ”

Siddik knew what Wang Hai was worried about, and said with a smile: "Don't worry, I won't take you as a real object." ”

At this moment, Andy's voice suddenly came from Wang Hai's ears. "Robin, can you hear me? Robin, please answer me, I have something very important to ask you for! ”

Listening to Andy's sleep from the voice, Wang Haiying said: "I can hear it, just say anything you have." ”

Siddiq stared at Wang Hai and asked curiously, "Who are you talking to?" ”

Wang Hai motioned to Siddiq not to speak, and listened carefully to what Andy had to say, and Siddiq also figured out at this time that Wang Hai was carrying a communication device. Andy said anxiously: "Tomorrow morning Olivier and the others will be tried in the Egyptian Supreme Court, but I have intercepted a reliable source that someone will kill them at the time of the trial!" ”