Wang Xiaoyang really looked down on Li Zonghyun this time, he thought about Li Zonghyun a little bigger, if it weren't for Li Zongxun's bragging, Wang Xiaoyang would have believed in his evil and handed over a red-clothed ghost to him, causing everyone to suffer such a big loss. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Ah, uncle, I don't archaeology anymore, I want to go home, I want to find my mother, I'd rather have no job for the rest of my life than archaeology......" Beside him was a corpse dressed in colorful and green clothes, there was a thick and smelly blood not far away, there was a skeleton in the blood, the whole tomb was dark and damp, and it was so depressing that it was breathless, and she was ragged and full of pain, Fang Yang completely collapsed, crying heartbroken.

Originally, Professor Qian wanted to take her to be a pioneer, make a meritorious contribution to get a promotion and a salary increase, and take the exam as an associate professor or something, but now she is trapped in an ancient tomb, half of her life is lost, and her whole body hurts everywhere except for her face, is this archaeology? Is archaeology like this? Why is it that everyone else is going well, but she has to be tortured?

"Fang Yang, don't cry, my uncle can't stand you, and my uncle doesn't know that it will be like this, otherwise he wouldn't have brought you here......" Fang Yang's sadness when he cried, Professor Qian's guilt rose, and the old tears comforted him.

He is a professor of archaeology, but there is no ancient tomb worth exploring in this small county town all his life, this is not easy to appear one, of course, he has to come down to see it anyway, one is his dream as an archaeologist, and second, maybe he can become famous and famous in one fell swoop before retirement, and third, it is also necessary to take his niece to get a promotion and a salary increase, so weigh all kinds of things, it is certain to go to the tomb, but now, he feels that even if he goes out and makes him famous all over the world, he is not willing to step into the ancient tomb. This is clearly stepping into the palace of Hades!

"Teacher, don't be sad, we will definitely be able to get out, we will definitely be able to get out." As soon as Professor Qian cried like this, Gu Junyi and Han Hanlin also cried, saying things that they didn't believe, and tears flowed into tears.

They're students, they're outright atheists, they're materialists, when have they seen this, and do all of them need to work so hard? This is simply terrible, Gu Junyi and Han Hanlin also feel that they can't hold on.

"Don't cry, you guys, cry what are you crying, isn't this damn dead? We're alive! At this moment, the heartless Li Zongxun was dumbfounded, he thought that these four people would ask Wang Xiaoyang Xingshi to ask for guilt, especially Fang Yang's aunt, it was not a fuel-efficient lamp, but he didn't expect the four of them to cry together.

"Calm down, don't cry anymore, we'll go out, we'll definitely get out." Kang Jing knew that this was a manifestation of decadence, depression, and despair after staying in the dark for a long time and experiencing various blows, and this situation was unacceptable, if it wasn't for Li Zonghyun's fuss just now, maybe his current situation would be very bad.

"Okay, okay, don't cry, isn't it a big man, crying like a girl, crying and crying, out of this ancient tomb, I invite everyone to drink, we don't get drunk and don't return, drink it for three days and three nights." Wang Xiaoyang felt helpless about this group of crying and crying sour scholars, he was most afraid of people crying in his life, this is good, the four of them are crying and mourning, how can they take the next road? Don't be afraid when you go down to the ancient tomb, don't cry if you're afraid, cry and cowardly, dare to go down to the ancient tomb in a hurry?

"Xiao Yang, take out all your wine, we need to boost morale." Kang Jing stretched out his hand towards Wang Xiaoyang and said very seriously.

"No, not a drop." Wang Xiaoyang glared, poured the wine jug, and said seriously.

"I know you're ready to get back, hurry up and take it out, don't be stingy with that bottle of wine at this time, how about I'll give you a whole box later?" Kang Jing knows that as a policeman, a drunkard can not carry a gun, but he will definitely not be without wine, you must know that Wang Xiaoyang, who is known as an alcoholic, takes a sip of wine bottles when he has nothing to do, this day is not to eat, how can he drink two catties, he once found more than one bottle of Xiaoer on Wang Xiaoyang's body, and now, Wang Xiaoyang only took out two bottles, and naturally there are still a few bottles hidden and reluctant to drink, drunkard, not with a few bottles of wine on his body embarrassed to be called a drunkard?

"No, how can one box be enough? It's gone in a few days......" Before Wang Xiaoyang could agree, Kang Jing's hand had already reached over and touched out a bottle of wine he had hidden, his eyes lit up in distress, and he was bargaining with other collections.

"No, I promised Niuniu, look at you, don't let you drink, just quit from now on, have the money to let Niuniu go to two more cram schools, and train the child well." Kang Jing refused angrily, and took out two bottles of wine on Wang Xiaoyang's body, and said bitterly.

"Officer Wang, how much wine are you hiding? Give me a whole bottle, I want to celebrate the first time in my life that I killed the red-clothed ghost, this is simply my great achievement, I must drink to celebrate. As soon as he saw Kang Jing like magic, Wang Xiaoyang took out a few bottles of Xiao Er, Li Zonghyun immediately came up and said with a thick smile.

"You don't have to drink, I see you're very energetic, go move the body out of the way, clear a way out." Kang Jing looked at Li Zonghyun and raised his eyebrows and commanded.

"It's so unfair, why should I clean up and they can have two sips of wine?" Lee Jong-hyun immediately asked unconvinced.

"If you cry, I'll give it to you." Kang Jing gave Professor Qian a bottle of Xiaoer to each of them, and said very angrily.

Xiao Er is the second pot head of the small bottle, two two one bottle is easy to carry, it is a must-have thing for Wang Xiaoyang, drinking a small amount of liquor, not only can drive away the cold, but also relax the muscles and channels, activate blood and dissolve stasis, but also through the effect of alcohol on the brain and central nervous system, play a role in eliminating fatigue and relaxing the nerves, obviously, Professor Qian and several people need such a panacea to eliminate tension and fear.

"Lao Tzu won't cry like a girl, why cry if you have nothing to cry? The dead are wept alive by you again. Li Zonghyun looked at Professor Qian and his group drinking with disdain, and his mouth was as if he was drinking two hundred and fifty or eighty thousand, this is to give him a sip, and he is also satisfied, you must know that since he entered this ancient tomb, he has never eaten a sip of water, not a grain of rice, and now that he is good, he can't take a sip of wine.

After Professor Qian drank with Fang Yang, Gu Junyi, and Han Hanlin, he felt a hot current rising from the bottom of his heart, gradually wandering all over his body, and his head was a little dizzy, but his mood was much better, and his body also regained some strength, and then he felt that it was actually nothing, wasn't it just a fight with a group of monkeys? They have also prepared in advance for the zongzi matter, so there is no need to be nervous and afraid of this.

"See the smile, let you see the smile, it seems that my old man is really useless." Professor Qian finished drinking a small bottle of Erguotou, recovered some emotions, and said embarrassedly.

"Professor Qian, it's okay if you're fine, otherwise we really won't be able to get out." Professor Qian was unharmed, Kang Jing breathed a sigh of relief, the ancient tomb that the seven of them entered, the seven of them must also go out.

"Kang Jing, there is no other way out here, I think we have to start from that graveyard, you see, didn't Professor Qian's helmet be lost when he was there? What does this mean? Wu Chao is not the ghost of this group of monkeys, it all means that the top of the tomb is active, otherwise how could the helmet disappear for no reason, don't tell me that you believe that there are really gods or anything like this place. ”

Wang Xiaoyang looked at the four or five empty wine bottles distressedly, frowned, and said casually, Professor Qian said that his scalp was numb again, if the problem was found at that time, if they could take the lead, why did they fall to such a point? And now, their clues have actually returned to the original point, which is simply depressing.

However, what made her even more depressed was that after resting almost, Kang Jing actually lifted a stone slab where he threw his helmet.

Another big black hole with a big mouth waiting for them to explore, or explore.