Chapter 642 Wait Until I Take You Home 27

"Don't take pictures, don't record, you will be cursed, that's all." Que Qiu glanced at everyone behind him, then took the backpack from the camel and said: "The camel team is waiting for us here, everyone pack lightly, With only the essentials, we have an hour to walk through the dead end."

Everyone obeyed Que Qiu's words, because every warning he gave was very accurate.

After putting away the cameras and other items, everyone had to use the traditional way of taking notes to record everything that happened next. Under the command of Tian Miao, the camel team obediently formed a group here, waiting for them to appear again.

"Let's go when we're all ready." Que Qiu raised his head and took the lead into the black dead end.

Everyone formed a long snake team and slowly followed Que Qiu, because he said before that he would avoid the black swamp sand, and everyone was very serious and wanted to walk forward in Que Qiu's footsteps.

This sandy road is not spacious, and every step Que Qiu takes is deliberate. After all, no one knows whether the path of the black dead end will change with time. Nothing is impossible in the Great Desert of Yrel.

After walking for a while, there were about sixteen or seventeen mummified corpses lying on Heishi Road.

They all opened their mouths as hard as they could, and looked at a certain place in vain. The clothes on their bodies were not weathered yet, but they should be dressed in a few years from what they are now.

Their jet-black skin was a little blue, and even their hair was a little strange green. The death conditions were all very painful without exception, and the way of death was weird. They still had backpacks, sand shovels and the like intact on their bodies. Women, almost all face the rear, as if running away.

The black eyes of the mummy stared at the team marching towards the black dead end. Even at noon, it still makes people feel hairy.

Professor Wu looked at these mummy corpses and said, "Tomb robbers."

Everyone looked at Professor Wu.

"These are all marching uniforms bought on the black market, and there are some exposed tools. Almost all of them are homemade or black market tomb robbers' tools. The backpack is torn. I think what fell out was explosives." Professor Wu said again.

"After all the preparations, they entered the black dead end again, and they all died here?" Cheng Luo was a little suspicious.

"Curse of Yrel, among them are the blood of the traitors of the kingdom." Que Qiu said very calmly.

"traitor?"

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

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

"Then maybe it's the descendants of the followers of the new national teacher?" Que Qiu asked again.

"There is no scientific basis for this. There is no record in the literature of the National Teacher. These people may be simple tomb robbers, but they encountered unknown dangers and could not escape, so they died here." An assistant said. What Tian Miao said, everyone basically listened to it as a story. No one believed that it would be the true history of the ancient country.

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

Que Qiu raised his foot and planned to step over them and hurry: "Yes, let's go first, leave them alone."

At this moment, the mummy under his feet seemed to be cursed by something, and the black hand held his ankle.

The light mummy was brought over and turned over. Que Qiu glanced indifferently at the completely lifeless mummy, and kicked it away with force with his legs.