After a day and night of travel, Wu Qizhe and the three stopped in front of a desert, along with O'Connor and the fat prison warden, as well as a pair of men and horses, the Yankees who had come to explore the treasure, and the Egyptian laborers hired by them.

"This should be the entrance to the Tower of Hamna, the city of the dead." Evelyn said brightly, unable to hide the excitement in her heart.

"Treasure, I'm coming." JONATHAN XING STRUGGLED.

Looking at the desert in the distance, Wu Qizhe's eyes also showed a look of expectation.

Just when everyone was a little impatient for the appearance of Hamna Tower, the sun gradually rose from the edge of the desert, and the shadow of an ancient city could be faintly seen in the clouds.

Soon, after a blur, a city made of yellow sand appeared out of thin air in the sand.

The crowd was amazed at this sudden spectacle, and one by one, they waved their whips and rode tall horses, and they rushed towards the Hamna Tower.

O'Connor didn't forget to look back at Wu Qizhe and the three of them proudly.

"Dennis, let's go too." Jonathan urged.

Wu Qizhe nodded and Evelyn rode a camel into the Hamna Tower.

The scorching sun was scorching, and the Yankees and the Egyptian laborers had already chosen a location to start digging from the main entrance, which showed the advantage of Evelyn, a scholar who had studied ancient Egypt.

Wu Qizhe and the three of them used the Statue of Death as a breakthrough and broke through the ground.

According to Evelyn, the Grim Reaper's legs go deep underground, and the legs will have secret compartments where the Golden Sutra of the Sun is kept.

Wu Qizhe observed O'Connor and the fat prison warden, who had already mingled with the group of Yankees.

Wu Qizhe quickly chiseled a gap around the statue of death, and the progress was far faster than that of the group of Yankees.

Evelyn Xing rushed over and gave Wu Qizhe a fragrant kiss.

"Evelyn, here you go." Wu Qizhe took out a laser pistol made from a cosmic Rubik's cube and handed it to Evelyn.

Evelyn played with the exquisitely crafted laser pistol and asked curiously, "Is this a pistol, how is it different from what I usually see." ”

"It's a new energy weapon, and you can use it to protect yourself when you need to, just like a regular pistol." Wu Qizhe explained.

Evelyn also spotted the trigger on the pistol, nodded, and pinned the snatch to her waist.

"Dennis, don't you have my share?" Jonathan complained.

"Didn't you bring your own pistol?" Ignoring Jonathan, he tied the rope and wrapped his arms around Evelyn's waist, and jumped straight down the chiseled gap.

Jonathan looked around, and it seemed that no one had noticed that they were already going deep underground, and they were overjoyed, and the treasure must have been found first.

The basement has been hidden for thousands of years, and as soon as you enter, you can smell a rotten smell.

Evelyn didn't care at all, and pointed the basement mirror to the gap, and the sunlight from outside shone in, and the first mirror began to refract, and soon all six mirrors at the same time lit up the room.

Jonathan also shrank slowly at this time.

"Evelyn, you're awesome." Wu Qizhe praised.

Evelyn smiled and didn't speak, and began to observe her surroundings.

"Oh my God, this is the embalming room, a preparation room." Evelyn said in surprise.

"Prepare what?" Wu Qizhe asked.

"Prepare for the afterlife." Evelyn explained.

Jonathan followed with a torch and added, "The mummy workshop, this is where they make mummies. ”

Directly in front of the embalm is a long, narrow passage with cobwebs on the rock wall, and it is clear that no one has visited this place for too long.

Wu Qizhe walked in front, Evelyn was in the center, and Jonathan was in the back.

There was nothing but the light of the torches, and at this moment there was a sudden sound of stirring.

"What a sound." Jonathan snorted.

"Sounds like some kind of sound from a child."

"Bugs?" Evelyn had a look of disgust on her face, no lady would like bugs.

After the hiccup, the three of them continued on their way, through a long hallway, to a corner entrance, and into another room covered in dust.

At this moment, there was a sudden movement, Evelyn and Jonathan were startled, and Wu Qizhe knew that it was the group of Yankees who had entered.

Sure enough, a group of Americans rushed out of the corner one after another, as well as their Egyptian laborers. One by one is armed with a firearm.

"Hey, this is our territory, you guys get out of here?" The sanctimonious ancient Egyptian said.

"Why, here we arrived first." Evelyn's apricot eyes widened, and she didn't back down.

Wu Qizhe's face was calm, and Jonathan had already taken out his pistol tremblingly.

"Hey, you have figured it out, there are seventeen people on our side, then there are only three on your side, if you really want to fight each other, you have little chance of winning." Benny said on his toes.

Wu Qizhe looked at the group of people coldly and said, "Evelyn, let's change places!" ”

"Oh, good." Evelyn found that there were other places to dig.

"Why?" Jonathan dissatisfied.

"Alright, let's go." Wu Qizhe patted Jonathan on the shoulder and pulled Evelyn away.

Wu Qizhe was not afraid of them, but thought of the box, which recorded that the person who opened the box would inevitably die, although he was not afraid, but Evelyn and Jonathan were a little dangerous.

He remembered that Immorton had killed all the people who had seen the uncrate unpacked, and he was definitely immortal, because he needed to kill the uncrate opener to bring himself back to life completely.

Immorton is unaware of his strength, so he plans to take Evelyn and Jonathan to avoid the curse of the box first.

Wu Qizhe and the three returned from the passage.

"Evelyn, you're not angry that we left like this, are you?" Wu Qizhe glanced at Evelyn.

"No, there are more than a dozen of them, and they have more weapons than us, so it would be unwise to clash with them head-on." Evelyn hugged Wu Qizhe's arm and said with a smile: "And we have other places to dig." ”

"Evelyn, you said earlier, I thought my treasure was going to be lost." Jonathan turned cloudy and sunny on a sunny day.

Led by Evelyn, the trio returned to the embalming room and began to dig again at the foot of the Statue of Death.

Wu Qi dug for a long time to no avail, and Evelyn distressed and asked her boyfriend to sit down and rest for a while.

After a break, Evelyn began to talk about how to make mummies.

The bloody and cruel mummification-making method, coming out of Evelyn's mouth, seems to have become accustomed to it.

Jonathan, who was extremely bored, began to play golf, hitting the rocks on the ground with a hammer.

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