The Darling of Heaven Owns a Rip-off Shop

Chapter 642 Waiting for me to take you home 27

"Don't take pictures, don't record, you will be cursed, and you will be cursed." Que Qiu glanced at the people behind him, then took the backpack from the camel and said: "The camel team is waiting for us here. With only the necessary supplies, we have only one hour to walk through the black dead end."

Everyone obediently followed Que Qiu's words, because he was very accurate in every warning.

After putting away the camera and other items, everyone had to use traditional note-taking methods to record what happened next. The camel team obediently gathered here under the command of Tianmiao, waiting for them to appear again.

"We'll leave when we're all ready." Que Qiu raised his head in front of him and went to the dark end.

The crowd slowly followed Que Qiu as a one-word long snake team, because he had said before that he would avoid the black marsh sand, and everyone seriously wanted to step on Que Qiu's footsteps.

This sand road is not spacious, and every step Que Qiu takes has been carefully considered. After all, no one knows whether the path of the black death road has changed over time. There is nothing impossible in the Yrel Great Desert.

After walking a little further, there were about 16 or 7 corpses lying on the black road.

They all tried their best to open their mouths, looking emptily at a certain place. The clothes on their bodies hadn't been weathered yet, but they seemed to be wearing them for a few years.

The dark skin is a little bit blue, and even the hair has a weird green color. It is very painful to die without exception, and the method of death is strange. They are still well preserved with backpacks, sand shovel, and the like. There are men and women. Women, almost all face backward, as if running away.

The eyes of the corpse black hole stared at the team marching towards the black death road, even if it was noon, it couldn't help making people hairy.

Professor Wu looked at the corpses and said, "Grave Robber."

Everyone looked at Professor Wu.

"These are all military uniforms bought in the black market, and there are some exposed tools. Almost all of them are self-made or black market grave robbing tools. The backpack is broken. I think what has fallen out is explosives." Professor Wu said.

"With such a complete preparation, I entered the black dead end again, and ended up all dead here?" Cheng Luo had some questions.

"Yrel's curse, they have the blood of traitors from the kingdom." Que Qiu said calmly.

"traitor?"

"Maybe, it's the bloodline of the new national teacher that Miss Tianmiao said?" Que Qiu raised his eyebrows slightly.

"But, isn't she not married?" Cheng Luo asked suspiciously.

"Then maybe, it is the descendant of the follower of the new national teacher?" Que Qiu said again.

"This, there is no scientific basis. There is no record in the national teacher's affairs. These people may be simple tomb robbers, but they encountered unknown danger and couldn't escape and died here." An assistant said. What Tianmiao said, everyone is basically listening to the story. No one believes that it will be the true history of the ancient country.

"It should be." Professor Wu nodded and said solemnly, "We all must cheer up, be cautious, follow the guide, and get out of here first."

Que Qiu raised his foot and planned to cross them on his way: "Yes, let's go first, leave them alone."

At this moment, the mummy under his feet seemed to have been cursed by something, and his black hands held his bare feet.

The buoyant corpse was brought over and turned over. Que Qiu glanced at the corpse with no life expression at all, and kicked it away with force.

(End of this chapter)