Tomb robber: No more pretending, I am Faqiu Tianguan

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There you have it!

Jiang Nan's eyes lit up, and he had an idea in his heart.

The figure flashed, dodging the black-haired zongzi that pounced again, and at the same time dodged to the side of the backpack.

I pulled out a bag of explosives.

Today, Jiangnan is going to be a cheerful bomber.

It's a pity, if only this kind of zongzi that has become a climate can be suppressed.

I couldn't help but sigh regretfully in my heart.

At this time, Jiang Nan dodged again and again to avoid the attack of the black-haired zongzi.

This thing is invulnerable and powerful, but it is not as agile.

Jiangnan is looking for an opportunity, finding an opportunity to stuff the explosive bag into its mouth.

"Roar ——!!".

Seeing that he couldn't catch this slippery loach for a long time, the black-haired zongzi roared again.

Chance!

At this moment, Jiangnan's eyes lit up.

With a step on his feet, he stepped forward, and while the black-haired zongzi had not shut up, he stuffed the yellow explosive bag in his hand into its stinky mouth like lightning.

... It's really stinky!

Hell knows this thing hasn't been brushed for thousands of years.

At the same time, a punch smashed on Zongzi's chin, causing the explosives bag to jam in a few more points.

Clamp the fuse between two fingers and tug hard.

And then....

Then Jiang Nan Saya ran away.

"Master Jiang, we're here to help you!".

When Jiang Nan just arrived at the entrance of the cave, Lao Hu and the fat man rushed to the entrance of the cave with a sapper shovel and a shotgun respectively, and were preparing to come down.

", run!".

Jiang Nan's heart warmed, and he hurriedly pushed the two away roughly.

The next second.

Boom ——!

It can only be said that this S. L's military explosives pack is really powerful.

Separated by the stone tomb and the nearly one-meter layer of sand, Jiangnan felt a significant tremor.

At the same time, the rewards of the system have also arrived.

In Jiangnan's personal space, a straight black gold ancient knife in the style of an unsheathed Tang horizontal knife appeared in it.

"Master Jiang, this... Is that gone?".

The fat man and Huba were stunned one by one, looked at the weapon in their hands, and asked in a daze.

Feelings, Jiang Ye is more fierce than the black-haired zongzi?

"Otherwise, I almost didn't get the explosives in his throat, and my head was probably foaming. "

"If this can't be blown up, it won't be a sperm?"

Jiang Nan snorted softly and patted the dust on his body.

......

......

In a makeshift camp.

Professor Hao's body has been simply buried by the archaeological team.

There are no such conditions in the desert, so you can only wrap them in a blanket and bury them in the desert on the spot.

Perhaps, thousands of years later, when later generations come to this black desert, I am afraid it will also be a good object of study

Professor Chen has woken up faintly, but his mental state has not yet recovered, and he is still a little sluggish.

As for Chu Jian....

This guy is lucky, but he just broke an arm.

In the desert, the conditions are limited, Lao Hu just gave him a simple bandage and fixed it on his chest.

As for whether the bones will grow crooked, whether to interrupt and re-treat

them in the future...

Anyway, Jiangnan doesn't care.

Besides, with their virtue, whether they can get out of the desert is another matter.

"Ahem, guys, say a few words..."

Jiang Nan looked at the remaining members of the archaeological team with an unkind face, and his tone was a little colder than usual.

It seemed that sensing what Jiangnan wanted to say, Shirley subconsciously wanted to say something.

However, his mouth opened, and he still didn't say anything.

This is not the first time this has happened today...

"I said, guys, you... Isn't it all Shabi?".

"So much knowledge, all learned into the belly of a dog?".

As soon as Jiang Nan opened his mouth, he was full of gunpowder, and there was no peace at all.

"Brother Jiang, how can you say that, we are..."

Sa Dipeng and Chu saw that they couldn't help it immediately, and they wanted to refute when they opened their mouths.

However, Jiang Nan didn't want to waste senseless saliva with them, so he interrupted directly.

"Shut up!

"You're still scholars, don't you touch things you don't know if you don't understand?"

"The fire ladybugs of the Kunlun Glacier, the desert marching ants before, which one of them was not caused by you?"

"You can't learn a lesson, can you?"

Jiang Nan glared fiercely, and his tone was a little colder, so frightened that they didn't dare to speak anymore, bowed their heads and said nothing.

"Let's talk about today's events, the coffin is !!."

"Are you really qualified to be called an archaeologist!??

"Foreign tomb robbers can recognize it, and you are really ashamed of what you dare not touch. "

"Are you bold enough to eat the gall of a leopard?"

"Made, the next time you die, can you get away and don't bother the others?"

"If it weren't for the fact that the more the hell saw the blood, the more ferocious it became, and it wouldn't stop if you didn't kill everyone, would you see if I would care about you today?"

"Really, how many of our brothers are your nannies?".

"If it weren't for the explosives in there today, no one would have thought to run today!".

"Next time, I'll watch you die with mare's milk wine, and guess I'll clap your hands in celebration?"

Speaking of this, Jiang Nan snorted coldly, and he didn't bother to waste his tongue with this guy anymore.

At this time, the faces of the young archaeological team members were full of disgruntle, and there was a hint of listening

But Jiang Nan doesn't care, anyway, if you continue to play like this, it will only be them who will die.

What's the matter with someone in Tajiang?

Jiangnan is not a saint, nor is he their father, people want to die, and they can't be stopped.

"The coffin... Comrade Xiao Jiang, is that the rumored coffin?"

"yes, that's right, carbon-colored wood... This kind of coffin really exists!".

"The coffin, the bronze coffin, the eight characters are not hard, and the front is not near..."

"It's a shame that we've been doing archaeology all our lives, and we don't even recognize this. "

"Aiguo..."

As he spoke, Professor Chen burst into tears, his face full of remorse.

It's just that it's too late to regret it now!

Moreover, seeing the change in Chu Jian and Sadipeng's expressions, there was no idea of reviewing himself or regretting at all.

Jiang Nan shook his head.

If a man himself wants to die, who can stop him?

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