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Chapter 652: Wait for me to take you home 37

Chapter 652 Waiting for me to take you home 37

When Zhou Qiang heard this answer, his expression was complicated, he stopped talking, and turned his face away.

Seeing Que Qiu's behavior, when Professor Wu's question was about to blur out, Que Qiu walked in.

"Follow him!" Professor Wu said quickly.

After entering this door, the shape of the tomb is truly formed. There are many small rooms separated from the ear chamber. The funerary items are dazzling, piled up like a mountain, and various brightly colored murals are also displayed. Everyone is immediately attracted by the gorgeousness in front of them. After paying attention, this tomb will surely shock the world. Now they are in the funeral area at the forefront of the tomb. The more you go in, the more precious things you have.

There are two burial pits connected together in the southeast corner. Inside are many bones. Some people have animals and they are discarded as one thing.

Professor Wu looked at the mural obsessively with a flashlight, and he couldn’t help saying: “Sure enough, it’s the tomb of King Che. Look, this mural depicts the king with blond hair. Among all the monarchs in the Kingdom of Yrel, only Che The king has blond hair!"

Several members of the scientific expedition team admired as they walked inward, and Professor Wu could no longer pay attention to Que Qiu's whereabouts.

Of all the funeral items in it, each one will be a rare treasure. This is a blank in the history of archaeology, which will be filled by the materials they will bring back. This is undoubtedly a huge achievement.

After walking through a stone path, everything stopped abruptly as if it had been cut. This place was like the end of a desert. No one had thought that under the desert, there was actually a fault highland, which was a cliff.

The bottomless cliff stopped everyone from going, and the flashlight shone it, as if this tomb was built here.

"No, how is it possible that this kind of king's tomb has only the ear chamber and the funeral hall but not the place where the coffin is placed?"

But everyone obviously has no way to explain this strange phenomenon.

"Is it possible that this is a double-layer burial structure? The funerary objects are placed on the top, and the main coffin room below?" Cheng Luo first proposed his idea.

"It's also possible. Let's go back and investigate again!" Professor Wu patted Cheng Luo's shoulder appreciatively: "Yes, the way of thinking is very good."

Just when everyone was planning to go back, Zhou Qiang, who had been following him, suddenly pushed away the assistant Xiao Wang in front, with some strange sentence in his mouth, rushing towards Professor Wu.

"Zhou Qiang!" Professor Wu shouted.

However, Zhou Qiang ignored him at all, the strange noise in his mouth became louder and louder, and then he jumped directly off the cliff.

"Zhou Qiang!!!" Professor Wu yelled while lying on the edge of the cliff, and everyone surrounded him.

Since losing and returning last time, everyone thought that Zhou Qiang was normal again, but unexpectedly jumped off the cliff directly!

For a long time, a muffled sound of a heavy object falling appeared in the darkness of the cliff. In the chaos, the assistant helped Professor Wu who could barely walk and slowly returned to the funeral area at the beginning.

"How could it be like this... how could he... just say this and it's gone! How can I explain this to me when I go back!" Professor Wu was heartbroken, holding his head, and seemed to be hit hard.

"Where else? Where are the others?"

Professor Wu turned around and found that there was only one assistant who supported him by his side, and the others had disappeared.

The tomb remained unchanged. Everything was the same as they had just entered, except that the stone door at the door was closed without knowing when.

(End of this chapter)

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