Africa, Egypt, a lively border market.

A woman with a black mask on her head and only revealing a pair of eyes is walking sneakily on the street. Every time she walks, she looks around all around to see if anyone is paying attention to her.

In fact, she is not a native of Egypt, but from the distant United States of America, named Mora Marktagut, an outstanding female CIA agent.

According to the impression of the map data in his mind, Mora quickly came outside a large stone house, and quickly slipped into the yard while no one was paying attention.

In this stone courtyard, a middle-aged uncle in sunglasses with a gun around his waist is sorting the tapestry on the ground. In fact, under this tapestry is a passage leading to the underground mausoleum. , The tapestry covered the entrance of the passage, so outsiders could not see it.

“Do you sell carpets here?”

Mola used her not particularly proficient Egyptian to speak to this middle-aged sunglasses who was walking towards her face and was wary of expression The uncle asked.

Of course, Mora knew that there was a problem with the carpet, she was just pretending to be ignorant on purpose to let down the other’s vigilance.

“You can’t come in here casually!”

The middle-aged uncle in sunglasses waved his hand from side to side, indicating that this is a private domain, and asked Mora to leave here quickly.

“That carpet is very beautiful, is it for sale?”

Moura continued to pretend to be silly, staring at the carpet with her longing eyes, reluctantly asking Tao.

“I said, you can’t come in…”

The middle-aged uncle in sunglasses stretched out a take action, as if to push Mora out of the backyard and drive her away .

However, he was only halfway through his words, but the innocent little eyes of Mora Blink with crystal tears changed abruptly. There was a trace of fierceness in his eyes. Raising his hand was a powerful side. The hand attacked, cutting his throat.

Being hit hard by this, the middle-aged uncle in sunglasses had difficulty breathing for a while, and subconsciously pinched his throat with his hand, breathless, as if he was about to suffocate.

Seizing this opportunity, Mora quickly snatched the pistol from the middle-aged uncle’s sunglasses on his waist, knocked him hard on his head with a heavy metal butt, knocking him unconscious , Fainted on the spot.

After getting the guy in charge of the guard, Mora removed her black scarf that covered 90% of her head, took off her long black coat, dressed in a light denim, and walked to this weird one Before the flower carpet.

According to the information collected by the CIA’s permanent office in Egypt, this stone courtyard is absolutely tricky, and it is reported that a secret about a powerful Mutants is buried.

So, Mora, a beautiful female man, was given a heavy responsibility by the CIA and came here alone, trying to further investigate the truth. If she succeeds, then it can be proved that the female CIA agents are not lost to the male agents, and straight men should not be biased against women’s fieldwork ability!

Mola bent down and opened this flower carpet, and she realized that this was a covered entrance, and there was a dark and deep stone passage hidden below.

Mola opened the one-shoulder Little Pi bag she was carrying, took out a fully-charged flashlight that had been prepared, flashed the flashlight, and crawled down the wooden ladder cautiously.

After entering the underground space, Mora discovered that the area of ​​this underground space is bigger than imagined. The various passages are dazzling, and there are piles of stones everywhere, occasionally At the entrance, you will also see the stone structure of individual triangles, which looks like a pyramid tip.

It is not difficult to speculate that here was an ancient pyramid many years ago. Later, the pyramid collapsed and was buried under the ground. With the development of history and the passage of time, the surface of the ground became what it is now The border market where the crowds live.

Mola flashed a flashlight in one hand, and took a photo with a cellphone in the other. She took pictures of the valuable images she found along the way, such as collapsed pyramid tips, ancient unknown murals, stone The corpse of bones pressed in the block and so on.

Not long after exploring, Mora gradually heard that a group of people were faintly speaking deeper in the ruins of the pyramid underground.

“It turns out that there are also others in it. It seems that I have to be more careful.”

Moura adjusted the light intensity of the flashlight to the weakest level, and the movements under her feet were more gentle , According to the sensation in the ears, move deeper along the trajectory of sound propagation.

Soon, she came to the vicinity of the sound source.

What catches your eyes is a group of Egyptian aboriginals, kneeling with their hands together and worshiping around the tip of a huge pyramid.

Mola quickly found a corner with a better view and at the same time not easily detectable, and hid there silently, observing the strange things the group of Egyptian indigenous people were doing.

“Almighty God!”

“Please give us strength, please grant us power!”

“Great Almighty God!”

“We are your loyal believers, so please give us strength, please give us power, please give us light!”

“…”

ten Several aboriginals knelt and worshiped while chanting respectful calling.

While thinking, the originally bleak pyramid tip, which is the outer shell of Apocalypse’s sleeping emperor coffin, suddenly gradually brightened!

The Almighty God has finally manifested!

The faces of these aboriginals all showed excitement smiles, their hearts were extremely excited, their kneeling posture was lowered, and they expressed their absolute piety without hesitation.

With the passage of time, the light on the apex of the pyramid became more and more shining, and even reached the level of irritation to human eyes, which was unbearable.

The believers who kneel down all around, look at me, I look at you. Finally, the oldest Elderly took the lead and stood up quickly with his hands on the ground, tilting his head and covering My eyes, I only dared to look at the extremely dazzling pyramid tip in front of me from the corner of my eye, and they kept moving back.

Seeing this miraculous scene, Mora’s heart also became hot, didn’t expect oneself this time out on the field, there will be such a big harvest!

Moura quickly stretched the hand holding the cellphone out of the shelter to take a picture of the scene of “Divine Vestige”.

The so-called no picture and no truth, if Mora does not film convincing actual evidence, she expects to tell the Divine Vestige witnessed here today, few people will believe it, especially the CIA Those old-fashioned.

At the same time, Apocalypse, who was sleeping in the coffin at the tip of this pyramid, slowly raised his blue eyelids and opened his deep pair of eyes at the call of the believers. eye.

Five thousand years later, Apocalypse, the first Mutants in the world, finally regained consciousness!

PS. The timeline is based on this book. Apocalypse was awakened after the 21st century.

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