C4 (1/2)

Indeed! I was secretly delighted. When my feet hit the ground, the mechanism would be activated. However, without an arrow, I could only replenish my energy.

Hahahaha, I really am a genius.

Six seconds was enough for me to travel twenty to thirty meters. I didn't dare to show off. After confirming that I was far away from the mechanism, I stopped.

It was said that tomb robbers walked three or four steps forward, but in reality, archaeology was also very particular. However, the name of the name was changed to ”Careful and Prudent”. In the eyes of most people, archaeology was just like lifting a coffin in a tomb chamber. In fact, we are no different from them when it comes to special situations.

It's just that we won't take any black dog, blood donkey hooves.

I kept patting myself on the head, thinking too much.

I paused and leaned against the wall, preparing to eat and drink. Before I could open my bag, the wall behind me rattled.

Before I could say anything, I had already reached the other side of the wall.

I was almost directly thrown out and landed on a bulge that rose up and down. When I landed on the ground, that bulge was immediately crushed by me.

F * ck! I was about to prop myself up on my arms when I felt a slip in my hands and something small slipped out of my grasp.

Then... It was as if I had finally reached the boiling point and a pot of water had been boiled. The sizzling sounds echoed in my ears.

I'm covered in chicken skin. Something is crawling up my hair and down my body, and something is lying on my stomach.

This feeling! F * ck! Worms!

On that day, the old driver finally remembered that he was being controlled by a bird … F * ck, my mind is full of shit.

It's really overturned …” I kicked the idea out of my head. My hands were full of bugs. I couldn't get rid of either hand.

Fortunately, I was wearing trousers, which saved me a lot of trouble. I wanted to throw the bugs off my arms as if I were splashing water, but once I exerted my strength, the bugs' tentacles would tighten even more, as if they were trying to sink into the flesh.

At this moment, my eyes had already adapted to the intensity of the light. The light came from the left side of the platform, so faint that it didn't exist. If I wasn't able to see, I would have thought that the light was just an illusion.

I looked down at the bugs lying on my body. They were all motionless and cold. If anyone could see them, they would probably go crazy from the shock.

”Hmm …” I looked down at the bugs on my body. The more I looked at them, the more familiar they looked to me. Wait! Isn't that a scarab?

Holy Beetle... Shrimp … F * ck …

At the same time, I felt an incomprehensible smell coming from my body.

”Truly …” Don't scare yourself with the smell, ”I comforted myself.” You don't even know how deep down in the ground where this shit came from. The more I consoled myself, the more I wanted to vomit. I didn't want to think about it at all.

My bag did not come in with me. I stood up and leaned against the wall, trying to push myself out again, but whether I was on the left or right, it was useless. The wall didn't move at all, as if it had never let me in.

I tried to steady myself. Step by step, he stepped forward, trying not to step on the holy beetles, but to use his momentum to split them apart.

I walked towards the place that was emitting a green light.

This room was not very spacious. It was at most eight meters long, and its width had been reduced by half. The place that was emitting the green light was protruding out from. Although he couldn't see clearly, he could faintly feel that it was placed on the stage and it was stuck in something because the light wasn't shooting out in all directions. Half of it was blocked.

I slowly moved to where I was standing. My feet were already uneven. Other than the Holy Beetle Tsunami, the ground was also slightly bulging. But I soon grasped the pattern. Step after step, except that the slope and width of each level were almost negligible.

I could feel myself going up the slope. The green light in front of his eyes became clear and dense. When I move forward, my feet are blocked and I can't lift them.

Green light, behind it.

I stuck my head out and was stunned for a second.

The glowing green light emitted a soft glow as it lay on the corpse of the mummy. It was placed at the center of the heart, just like a demon spitting out its tongue, causing the mummy to appear a pale green color.

Although the face that might have been a mummified corpse was wrapped in layers of yellow cloth, the green light seemed to penetrate the fabric and imprint the distorted face.

If it wasn't for the fact that I had seen a lot of corpses in coffins, I would have fallen down the slope in a roll of fear.

By the time I had calmed down, it would be less frightening to look at it again. However, a foul stench permeated his breathing. It wasn't caused by the scarabs, but by the smell of corpses. The smell is like a picture of rotten meat coming in and out of maggots vividly in front of your eyes, suppressing me almost out of breath. The internal organs were not weathered but rotten and stinky, probably carrying dirty pus.

It was incredible. Egyptian mummies took a long time to make, and not just to wrap. He also had to dig out the internal organs and fill the body with spices.