Chapter 113: Egypt in Distress Nuwa's intestines
"I can't take it anymore." Zhang Lun's face showed obvious fatigue, but his hands were still mechanically operating the steering wheel and hand stopper, "Why don't you have a meeting?" β
"How can I drive!"
Zhang Lun said: "Just such a distance, the most difficult operation is to turn around, and you can open it with your hand." β
"I'm sorry, the master never turns back." I said lazily.
"Phew, you're just lazy!" Zhang Lun glared at me angrily, and there was nothing he could do about me.
I said confidently: "I came up with the idea, of course you have to do the work." β
"What if people are determined not to let the two of us go out, and grit their teeth to play with the two of us?"
I disdainfully said: "Dormammu can't stand this trick, what is he?" β
Seeing this, you should have guessed what my solution was, right? That's right, I just took advantage of the rule that as long as I left Luxor, the time loop would restart, and let Zhang Lun drive out of the city without stopping, so that the time loop would keep restarting. The person holding the candle dragon horn will also go through a time loop with us, just like at the end of the movie "Doctor Strange", Doctor Strange uses the time gem to trap Dormammu in a time loop, and in the end, Dormammu can't bear it anymore and has to compromise and leave Earth. I'm sure that sooner or later, the person behind the scenes will not be able to stand it.
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At the same time, in a room somewhere in Luxor, a foreign man was sitting in front of a computer, but the next second, he suddenly appeared in another bathroom, warm water pouring down his head.
"What's going on?" The man said to himself suspiciously, "Those two stupid Chinese, why did they trigger the ban again?" β
If someone is next to him, they must be able to hear that his Chinese is quite standard, but with a very common foreign accent.
He hurriedly turned off the shower and wiped the water stains off his body, because he was not in the mood to take a shower right now. After getting dressed and returning to the room, he checked that the candle dragon horn was in good condition before he turned on the computer with peace of mind, and because of the time restart, he had to re-look up the important information he was browsing.
As soon as the computer was turned on, he was back under the shower head in the bathroom.
βWhat the fuck!β He couldn't help but scold, "What are they doing?"
He reluctantly went back to his room again, put on his clothes, and this time instead of turning on the computer, he sat on the bed for a while, and the same thing happened again.
βFuck! Fuck! Fuck!β The man said angrily, "Cunning Oriental! They actually came up with this way! β
I don't know how long it was, and I don't know how much
The man who appeared under the sprinkler head a few times finally compromised: "I hate bathing, my skin is about to be soaked!" β
Then, he returned to the room without saying a word, and after making some strange operations with the candle dragon horn, he muttered with a gloomy face: "Since you want to go to Tutankhamun Mausoleum so much, I will play with you there, hehe......"
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"Don't you think it's been a bit long this time, why haven't you returned to Luxor yet?" Zhang Lun suddenly asked.
"And, the fog has lifted."
After saying that, we both reacted at the same time, quickly glanced at the time, and we really left the time loop.
It's the next night, and it's been a full day since we found out that the entire city had disappeared, that is, trapped in a time loop.
"Did you work?" The corners of Zhang Lun's mouth curled slightly, and he said to me after skillfully turning the car around.
"Otherwise, could he be so kind?"
Zhang Lun pressed the top of my head hard, and said with a smile: "What the hell is the idea in your little brain?" β
Impatiently, I pushed his hand away and said, "I don't have ghost ideas, but there are a bunch of ghost hunting ideas." β
"I originally made an appointment to meet with the official recruitment person in Egypt today, but now I directly missed the appointment, which must have left a bad impression." Zhang Lun sighed lightly and said, "I'll get in touch again in a while and talk to someone about it." β
"Tell me about it first!" I asked in a serious tone, "How did you get the Candle Dragon Horn?" Why go to the Valley of the Kings? β
"Haha, you still remember this."
I rolled my eyes at him and said, "How heartless do I have to forget this?" β
This time, Zhang Lun did not shirk, but said in a flat tone: "Actually, to put it simply, it was my old friend who gave me the candle dragon horn." When I arrived in Egypt, the first place I went was the recently reopened Pyramid of Djoser, which is also the oldest pyramid in Egypt. I met a strange man there who said he had been waiting for me and took me to a funeral parlor where I saw my friend's body and the other half of the candle horn he had left for me. β
"So, both candle horns were given to you by your friend? So why didn't he give it to you all at once? β
"I don't know." Zhang Lun shook his head and said, "The person who led the way didn't tell me anything about the Candle Dragon Horn, but he also gave me a letter left by my friend, which recorded clues about Nuwa's intestines. β
"Could it be...... Nuwa intestines are related to Tutankhamun's mausoleum? "I paused.
Zhang Lun nodded slightly, and answered
He said, "That's what the letter says. While I was reading the letter, the man who led the way quietly walked away and never appeared again. I didn't even know who he was, I didn't know how my friend died, and the only clue was the letter. But just in case, I burned the letter after memorizing the contents. β
"When did your friend die?" I asked.
"At that time, the people at the funeral home said that it was sent last week, and it was indeed about a week to see the decomposition of the body."
"That doesn't even conjure spirits." I said disappointedly.
The so-called spiritualism is to call the soul back to meet after a person's death. But this is not to resurrect people, but only to see the family one last time. Even if it is done by a great supernatural person, it is not a one-size-fits-all approach, and the success rate is generally highest within one day after death, and there is still hope within seven days, but the success rate drops sharply day by day, and if it exceeds seven days, the connection between the ghost and the corpse will be automatically severed. In other words, those spirits that are more than seven days old are all tricks of charlatans.
Today, Zhang Lun's friend has been dead for more than a month, and there is no hope at all.
Zhang Lun said: "So I can only try my luck at Tutankhamun's mausoleum, even if I can't find out the cause of my friend's death, maybe I can meet the person who took me to the funeral home again, he must know something." β
I also said, "What's more, the person who stole the candle dragon horn doesn't seem to want us to go, so we want to go." β
"Thank you, Chen Rong. After I lied to you once, you still want to believe me. β
I pursed my lips and said, "Hmph, don't lie to me again, I'll be thankful." β
Although I said so, what I actually thought in my heart was: I have something to hide from you anyway, so let's settle it. Regardless of whether Zhang Lun lied to me or not, as long as there are clues about the four major artifacts, I have to investigate, after all, I still have to find a way to save my life.
What I didn't expect was that two of the four major artifacts appeared in Egypt at one time, and now, there is no news from the Queen Mother's heart. And the Queen Mother's ability to manipulate people's hearts is, in my opinion, the most terrifying of the four sacred objects.
As for the regeneration of Nuwa's intestines, what exactly does it refer to, Zhang Lun said that he doesn't know. It may be this rebirth of the broken arm, or it may be the resurrection of the dead, no one can say. Before we experienced the power of the candle dragon horn firsthand, we could not have imagined that it would be so magical.
"The Exotic Reclamation of Vegetable Skeletons"
Then again, the challenges ahead will only get more treacherous. Not only Tutankhamun's curse, but also Nuwa's intestines, and the person who stole the candle dragon horn, he will definitely not give up.
Chen Rong, you, how to go on?