"Come on, help him, we'll take him to the side first, and then we'll send him out and hide in the evening. I just tried it, and it's so dead that I can't lift it alone. ”

Seeing his eldest brother come in, the younger brother of the owner of the house did not look at Bethleung's power armor, but beckoned his eldest brother to carry Pelleng away together.

"I said, can't we just take these things off his body? That's a lot of trouble. Also, what if the man suddenly wakes up? ”

The owner of the house cooperated with his younger brother to lift Bai Leng up with great difficulty, and walked to the corner of the wall to the side, while muttering in his mouth.

"I can't wake up, I guess the people inside are dead. You see, so much blood has flowed out, and it has fallen from such a height, how can anyone still be alive. ”

The younger brother of the owner of the house is also a lack of heart, and while talking to his eldest brother, he also pointed to the broken armor with a free hand. Pieces of blood.

This finger is good, this set. Power armor is already heavy, and it takes a lot of effort for two people to lift it with four hands.

But he suddenly had one hand free, and the other hand suddenly couldn't hold it.

Before he could finish speaking, his hands were taken off.

With a "bump", Bai Leng's head armor hit his instep hard!

"Whew——!"

This time, he was smashed very lightly.

Originally, they were only wearing slippers, but now they smashed it even harder!

The younger brother of the owner of the house suddenly hugged his feet and let out a strange cry of pain, and at the same time jumped around the house with one foot, which made his eldest brother also anxious for a while.

Finally, after a while, I came back to my senses a little, found a stool to sit down, and looked down.

Good fellow, the whole foot is already swollen and bigger.

The instep of the foot is blue and red, densely covered with fine blood vessels, and it looks very terrifying.

The owner of the house reached out and touched it, but naturally it hurt his brother and gasped a few times. He had no choice but to run out to buy medicine again.

Not to mention the series of farces caused by the fall of Leng from the sky here, on the other hand, the little fat man Ilva, who has not been in Egypt for a long time, has also encountered some trouble.

After a good rest in the inn's room, Ilva's little fat man had recovered most of his strength.

After looking at the time, I decided to go out for dinner.

Putting on his backpack, he walked out of the cool air-conditioned hotel again.

As soon as you step out of the door, it's as if you've stepped right into another world.

Even though it was close to night, the temperature outside was still not low, and the little fat man could only continue to wrap his head in a turban to escape the heat.

A rapidly growing population and a constant flow of tourists from all over the world make cities like Cairo seem busy.

There is a lot of sand on the ground, and the little fat man is looking at the APP navigation in his mobile phone with a backpack, trying to find a place with a reasonable price and a good place to solve his dinner problem.

Following the location shown on the navigation place, the little fat man walked across the main road where the car horn kept blaring, and turned into a small road.

This small alley is lined with carpets with various fruits and some small items in the Egyptian style.

Ilva knew that most of the business of these small objects was done with foreign tourists.

When ordinary tourists come to Egypt, they naturally need to buy some souvenirs to go back.

Either keep it for yourself or give it to your family and friends.

The same is true for Ilva, who also needs to buy some souvenirs, in addition to gifts for his parents, as a memento of his first trip abroad.

Walking along the road, Ilva also noticed that there were many tourists with travel bags on their backs like himself, people from all over the world, and it seemed that this alley had made some name for itself.

"Pyramid pendants, mummy ornaments! Good quality and low price! ”

Within a few steps, Ilva had already heard a number of cries similar to this.

Following these cries, he was equally curious to scan the goods that were neatly placed on the stalls between the gaps between the tourists standing or squatting around him.

But none of this caught Ilva's attention.

He felt that they were too ordinary to show anything new.

He wanted to find something more Egyptian, or something that looked pretty good.

He is a dutiful son, although he can save money, but if he buys gifts for his parents, he will bear the pain and blood, and he does not want to buy those toys made from the factory at random.

Eventually, Ilva's gaze rested on a swarthy man. Black middle-aged man.

This is a man who has just pulled a small three-wheeled motorcycle to a stop.

Compared to other vendors who had already set up their stalls, he seemed much more slack. Or maybe something happened halfway through, which dragged on until now.

Watching him expertly lay out the floor and begin to move everything from the tricycle downward, Ilva was a little disappointed.

Although the man's goods were a little more elaborate and varied, it was clear that they did not meet the standard that Ilva wanted to give to his parents.

Ilva, who was about to leave, thinking of going to eat first and then continuing to wander around, suddenly attracted attention to the last thing the thin black man had brought out.

It was a golden orb that looked slightly larger than a fist.

On the top of the ball, there are three horizontal and vertical lines, as well as some dense unknown graphics and texts, which looks quite mysterious.

Especially in the magical land of Egypt, it immediately attracted Ilva's attention.

In just a few seconds, Ilva had decided, he wanted that.

I believe that my parents will also love this beautiful ball.

It's just that the attitude of wanting it can't be too obvious.

Ilva's eyes rolled, and he turned his head to look, and then walked slowly to a stall beside the thin black man, squatted down, pretended to beg with the vendor in a loud voice, and finally bought a small pyramid pendant from him.

Out of the corner of his eye, he glanced at the thin black man and found that he had noticed him, and secretly rejoiced in his heart.

At the same time, while putting the . Playing with the pyramid pendant in his hand, he praised the good quality and low price of this thing in fluent and authentic American English, which attracted the attention of a group of tourists around.

Seeing this situation, the vendor next to the black-handed man was also stunned for a moment, and then shouted loudly, which attracted a few customers for a while.

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