Chapter 86: Black Storm

"Old man, when will the black storm pass?" Wang Fatzi asked beside An Liman, in fact, he was afraid that he would run away.

"How do I know this, you're going to ask Hu Da and his old man!" An Liman hated Wang Fatzi the most, and he didn't give him a good look.

The members of the archaeological team survived the catastrophe, and everyone turned yellow, and it was impossible to see whether they were frightened and changed their faces or their faces were dusty.

Although the ancient city has walls to protect it from the wind and sand, the city walls are broken in some places, and a large amount of sand is still blown into the city by the wind for so many years.

The dilapidated house was covered with fine sand and was more than two meters thick, and the large house where the evacuation was evacuated was probably a facility like a yamen or a city hall, which was relatively tall.

An Liman couldn't stand Wang Fatman's unrelenting staring, patted his chest and promised: "If there is any danger, I will never leave everyone behind first and run for my life." ”

Ning Anxin scolded secretly: "Dare to love this old man, he didn't take us seriously before, and he ran faster than a rabbit when something happened." ”

As he spoke, the big sandstorm outside had come, the wind howled, the sky was shaking, and the group was also frightened in the ruins of the ancient city.

Under the outer wall of the house is overgrown artemisia, which is a kind of hay, Ning An leaned out and pulled some out of his hands, took out solid fuel, and lit a fire to warm everyone.

The dark ancient house was illuminated by the firelight, Ye Yixin suddenly jumped up, as if frightened, Ye Yixin shouted in a trembling voice: "Bones!" It's human bones! ”

"Human bones?" Hao Aiguo rubbed his eyes and asked, "What is Xiao Ye doing in a daze?" Are we archaeologists still afraid of human bones? ”

Ye Yixin hid behind Shirley Yang and apologized: "I'm sorry Professor Hao, I'm ...... I just didn't expect there to be bones in this house, and my mind was not fully prepared......"

The members of the archaeological team, except for the old man An Liman, often deal with ancient corpses, and no one is afraid, but they are a little puzzled that this human bone died here.

Hu Bayi said: "The dead in the desert rarely decay, most of them are dried into mummies by natural air, but there is no skin and flesh on this white bone, maybe the sand wolf will eat it all." ”

Shirley Yang suddenly said: "Uncle Anliman, I just found some footprints by the wall, they are wolf footprints!" ”

A group of archaeological team members who had never seen the world became nervous in an instant, and Wang Fatzi also said: "I forgot to mention just now, there are six or seven yellow sheep found outside!" ”

An Li said strangely: "This ruined city is a refuge given by Hu Da to desert animals, we haven't seen it, there may be how many sand wolves, yellow sheep, and sand leopards who have taken refuge behind those broken houses and broken walls......

When the sandstorm passes, the wolf and the sheep may be hiding in the same room, and then the wolf should stick out its teeth, and the sheep should stick out the horns on their heads. ”

Wang Fatzi didn't care: "What's there, I'll go and hunt two yellow sheep now, I'm tired of just gnawing on jerky in the past two days!" ”

An Liman was so frightened that the whole person was not good, and said slowly: "No! If the animals run out of your gun, they're going to die! No, absolutely not! ”

Wang Fatzi confessed again and again, he really said a sentence An Liman had a hundred words waiting for him, and the idea of beating the yellow sheep was suddenly extinguished.

At night, Hu Bayi proposed that several people take turns to keep vigil, because this ancient city wall may not be able to block the wind and sand, and someone must watch it.

Ning An felt that it was very necessary, but there was no need to take turns to keep vigil, his national art had been cultivated to the point of perfection, and he could stand all night walking, not only not tired, but also more energetic.

"Really? Is the national art that Brother Ning said really that magical? Several young members of the archaeological team were not convinced.

Ning An didn't hide it, it was time to show his strength, and suddenly said: "I'm facing away from you, whoever can hit me with a stone will be a brag!" ”

The originally demoralized archaeological team was suddenly excited, and even An Liman's face was full of incredulity, but thinking about Ning An's pull on the galloping camel at that time, An Liman was afraid.

"Then I'm coming! Brother Ning, be careful! ”

Ye Yixin saw Ning An turn around and suddenly threw out a stone, Ning An's ears moved slightly, and his body tilted to dodge.

Sa Dipeng didn't believe it either, the stone thrown out was fast and accurate, and he wanted to hit Ning An's leg, but Ning An's right foot was gently raised, and the stone fell short again.

It's amazing, people can still be so powerful? One by one, they were eager to try, and after a few rounds, Ning An was also annoyed, just in time for Wang Fatzi to throw himself with a stone.

Ning An grabbed the stone with his backhand, and threw it casually, Wang Fatzi let out an "oops" and sat on the ground with his head covered.

"I said Brother Ning, you are cheating!"

Ning An laughed: "I'll tell you that this is a national art, don't think it's juggling, you see that the fat man must be very painful, right?" ”

The night sky was shrouded in boundless black sandstorms, and Ning An was squatting alone, feeling inexplicably anxious.

"There is a way that man will conquer the sky, but in the face of nature, no matter how strong man is, how strong can he be? Haven't you run around and run away? ”

For me, the national art has come to an end, this sad feeling... Maybe it's the confusion that Bruce Lee felt when he continued to break through himself?

Hu Bayi is telling some inspirational stories of his time as a soldier to the archaeological team members, constantly encouraging everyone not to give up.

"It's too awkward for the fat man's pile of bones to be placed here, let's dig a pit and bury it, and it can be regarded as a stable place to live."

Wang Fatzi collected all the accidents together and wrapped them in a large piece of cloth, and Hu Bayi was digging a pit diligently, but when he went down a few shovels, he heard a popping sound.

"No, how can this sand be two or three meters thick?" Puzzled, Hu Bayi cleaned up the surrounding sand, revealing a huge black stone carved head.

The other members of the archaeological team were moved, and Professor Chen looked at it for a long time and asked Hao Aiguo: "Have we seen this style of stone carving anywhere?" ”

The head and feet of the stone sculpture are as big as the two heads of ordinary people combined, and the eyes are olive-shaped and long, which is not very harmonious in the facial features.

There is no crown hat on the head, only a flat hairpin, the expression is very serene, there is no obvious joy and anger, not only like the statue of the god in the temple, but also like some stone people on the mountain road of the large mausoleum.

Hao Aiguo put on myopia glasses and took a closer look: "It's true, a thousand coffins have been unearthed in Xinjiang, and there are stone figures exactly like this one in the tomb, and the eyes are very prominent and different from ordinary people, this should be called a giant pupil stone statue!" ”。

The archaeological team members were about to find out, but An Liman intervened sideways, opened his mouth and closed his mouth to punish you, anyway, he didn't let you dig.

This old man is a lot old, and the archaeological team members don't dare to say anything, so they can only hold back their hearts and be vain.