Chapter 1 Professor Chen is critically ill
"Hello, my grandfather is a tomb robber, my grandfather was caught stealing national treasures, and my father smuggled antiques...... Excuse me, can I join the archaeological team? ”
Jiangcheng.
National Archaeological Corps Admissions Office.
A fair-eyed teenager looked at the staff at the enrollment office with a wry smile, and the people who signed up around heard this, and their jaws dropped in shock!
Even the staff in charge of recruitment widened their eyes and felt their brains buzzing.
"Brother, are you here to be funny?"
"Tomb robbing, stealing, smuggling...... O living from a family of sins! ”
"Brother, the state can issue you an ID card, which is already considered an ancestral grave, okay?!"
"Got it, it got to be! A thunder batch down the flowers rubbed! You can't smoke it! ”
"What does this kid think, he still wants to join the archaeological team under such conditions?"
……
Listening to the voices of discussion around him, Zhang Ming felt helpless, and the staff was also a little hesitant:
"That's it, I'll report it to you first, whether you can pass it or not depends on your luck."
"I'm sorry for you."
Zhang Ming smiled bitterly, and after waiting for the staff to complete the application information, he returned directly to the rental house.
"I guess not...... This is already the twenty-first enrollment point I have run......"
Zhang Ming sat at the head of the bed, scratching his head a little sadly, not knowing what to do.
It's been ten days since I crossed this world.
In the past ten days, I have also learned that this is a world where cultural disconnections are very serious, and each country is trying to discover its own history as much as possible.
And the archaeological industry is also very hot.
It has even become one of the top 10 industries with the highest annual salary.
Zhang Ming is also a good seedling, not to mention that he was born in an "archaeological" family, and he was admitted to the University of Archaeology and graduated with excellent grades.
It wasn't until the day of college that I swiped my ID card to sign up, and all the things my family had done were exposed.
At this time, the staff of the archaeological department who came to the university to recruit did not dare to hire themselves.
The original owner also ran to more than 20 places across the country after being rejected at the recruitment office, and poured himself out of his sorrows with wine.
Originally, Zhang Ming didn't believe it, but after running more than a dozen times in person these days, he completely understood.
In this world, ID cards can really brush out the records of the past dynasties in the family.
And in his own family, he has absolutely no chance to join the archaeological team.
This made Zhang Ming worried.
It doesn't matter if the industry is hot or not, the main thing is the archaeological system that awakens on the first day!
New artifacts need to be excavated and determined according to the age of the artifacts in order to obtain system rewards.
There are a lot of rewards, what unicorn blood, black gold ancient knife, moving mountains, and hair mounds are all trivial.
There are even unicorn eggs, green dragon alchemy and the like, all of which are priceless and strange goods.
If you take out one of the same, your life will definitely change dramatically.
And the first task given to him by the system is to join the archaeological team.
But if the task is not completed, the system will not be able to open, and even if the ancient treasure is dug up, there will be no way to get rewards.
This also leads to Zhang Ming's heart being very complicated now.
Picking up the unopened wine bottle left by the original owner, Zhang Ming revealed bitterness.
Tons of tons of ......
Sake hurts in the throat.
……
When I woke up, it was already afternoon.
Zhang Ming looked blankly at the ceiling of the rental house, his mind wandering, not knowing what to do in the future.
But at this moment, Zhang Ming's eyes suddenly froze.
As if thinking of something, Zhang Ming directly took out his mobile phone and clicked on the live broadcast of the archaeological team near Jiangcheng.
"Temporarily closed?"
Looking at the live broadcast room with a black screen, Zhang Ming thought:
"Normally, this live broadcast will be on for a month without interruption before ......"
According to his usual understanding of archaeological live broadcasts, Zhang Ming knew that once this thing was opened, it would never be closed until the treasure was unearthed.
Now so, there is only one note!
That's something happened to the archaeological team!
"I don't know if this family heirloom can come in handy?"
Zhang Ming looked at his hands, and now he has nothing else to do except for the tomb robbery skills handed down by his ancestors......
According to the recruitment regulations of the archaeological team, he will never be admitted.
If you have to join, you have to give it a go.
Tomb robbery is different from archaeology, although the development of this industry has been gradually eliminated for many years, but some of the experience passed down from generation to generation can play a great role, and it is also not comparable to scientific archaeology.
"Let's go to the scene first......"
After a short thought, Zhang Ming simply cleaned up and left the rental house, went out to take a taxi, and drove directly towards the location of the archaeological team that opened the live broadcast in Jiangcheng.
As soon as I arrived, I saw that a large number of people had gathered outside the archaeological team.
"It's terrible, I didn't expect there to be that kind of thing in the ancient tomb."
"I can still move with blood all over my body, I'm afraid that I've been dead for a long time, and suddenly I will burst out and hurt people."
"I don't know what happened to Professor Chen?"
……
It can be seen that it is a group of people who love archaeology for ten minutes, and they are wandering in one place, as if waiting for something.
In addition to that group of people, there were also some people wearing the work clothes of the archaeological team, all of whom gathered in a circle with solemn faces, quietly watching something.
Zhang Ming did not move, and looked around, and found that there was nothing else here except for the huge mound of earth that had been excavated, as well as a group of tents, archaeological equipment, and ambulances.
Zhang Ming found a higher place, looked into the crowd, and found that there was a person at this time, his face was blue and unconscious, and a doctor was taking an instrument to examine the man's body.
Surrounded by two nurses, passing through the ambulance's medical equipment, measuring various data on patients.
"That's ...... Unconscious?! ”
Zhang Ming, with his family experience, quickly saw that the unconscious man was actually caused by a rage!
This made Zhang Ming look solemn, and the thoughts in his mind were running quickly, muttering to himself:
"Those who are angry and enter the nose are easy to get corpses, so don't get close to them to prevent them from rushing to the face."
Zhang Ming can't remember which classic book at home recorded it, but he only remembers that it was recorded in the book that his grandfather made him memorize often when he was a child.
"Looks like it's been three hours......"
Looking at the painful face of the unconscious man, Zhang Ming showed solemnity, did not dare to delay, hurriedly walked down from the height, and walked quickly towards the crowd.
But he didn't take two steps before he was stopped by a man in a security uniform.
"Boy, don't come here, it's an archaeological site over there, and no unrelated personnel are allowed to enter!"
"You stand with them, they are also worried about Professor Chen."
The security guard pointed to the group of people Zhang Ming saw at the beginning, and although his tone was serious, it could be seen that he was just reminding Zhang Ming.
Obviously, under the investigation of the medical staff, the condition of the injured person is already very bad.
If you don't want to save it, I'm afraid it's going to be cold!