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The two people walked over and found that the owner of the hat was a mummy buried in the sand. Meng Zitao guessed that the mummy might have been completely buried in the sand. The previous sandstorm had blown the sand away, otherwise it would have been impossible for him and Shu Ze to discover it. .
The clothing of the mummy is relatively well preserved. Judging from the clothing, it should be that of a modern person. The annual precipitation in the Sahara Desert is only about 100 mm. Judging from the condition of the corpse, the time of death is no more than two years at most.
Why a person would die here aroused the curiosity of the two people, so they had to search for it, and found a parchment map on his body.
The map looks like it has been around for a long time, and there is a rough map drawn on it. This map can only know the approximate direction, not even the proportion. You must know that the price of a slight difference in the map in the desert is to pay for your life.
"So, the deceased was a treasure hunter?" Shu Ze asked after seeing the map.
Meng Zitao said: "Yes, and his dagger is an antique, it should be thousands of years old."
"What, thousands of years?" Shu Ze was very surprised: "Do foreigners have weapons that are still gleaming after thousands of years?"
"The two men previously found a dagger from the deceased. It was engraved with exquisite and complicated patterns, the handle was decorated with gold, and the round head was made of crystal. However, the scabbard was made of cowhide. It is estimated that the original scabbard has been lost. Moreover, the blade of this dagger is as bright as yesterday, with no rust at all, and a cold light is looming.
Meng Zitao said with a smile: "This is normal, meteorites from outer space will not fall on our country alone."
Hearing that it was made from meteorites from outer space, Shu Ze was no longer surprised and said: "If this person entered the desert alone, he should have more than these things, right?"
"There may be a guide, but it's normal for him to go into the desert alone to keep it secret."
Meng Zitao understood what Shu Ze meant: "You mean, there are still his things underground?"
"Yes, do we want to dig it up?" Shu Ze asked.
Meng Zitao first checked with his superpower and found the target not far away, more than two meters below the ground, and then agreed to Shu Ze's proposal.
Sand is easier to dig, and with Meng Zitao as a "humanoid machine", the place was quickly dug. There were two dried camels and camping tools left behind by the deceased.
In addition, Meng Zitao also found some information, which either recorded the life of Hatshepsu or investigated Hatshepsu.
Seeing this, how could Meng Zitao not understand that the deceased actually came for the treasure left by Hatshepsu.
In fact, this is not a coincidence. They were already not far from their destination. It is normal to meet a deceased person here who also came to hunt for treasure.
"Where do you think we are on the map now?" Shu Ze studied the map.
Meng Zitao spread his hands: "I don't know. We can only try our luck next. If it doesn't work, we can wait here for rescue."
Although they now have positioning equipment, the map is too rough and it is impossible to locate based on the map, so they can only take one step at a time.
In the evening, the two found nothing, so they found a place to set up camp. Just as they were preparing to set up their tents, they suddenly heard the sound of a car, and then they saw a convoy of five desert off-road vehicles, carrying billows of sand and dust, heading towards them.
Seeing this situation, the two immediately became vigilant and took out the firearms they had collected before. If the other party made the slightest move, they would shoot.
The car stopped some distance away from them, and a man got out of the car.
Meng Zitao looked from a distance and found that this man was somewhat similar to Schmidt, and he was probably in the same group as Schmidt.
"Mr. Meng, please don't get me wrong. I mean no harm!" The man raised his hand and spoke first: "Can I come over now and let's talk about cooperation."
"Who are you?" Meng Zitao asked loudly.
¡°My name is Smith, and the person you met earlier was actually my great-grandfather.¡± The man said.
"Grandpa? How is this possible!" Shu Ze was very shocked.
In contrast, Meng Zitao's expression did not change much, because he had felt before that Schmidt was not young anymore, but he did not expect it to be exaggerated to this extent.
"How do you prove it?"
"Mr. Meng, how do you want me to prove this?" Smith said: "I am willing to come alone. Mr. Meng will not be afraid of me, right?"
&; This time it was Smith's turn to feel strange, so after he sought Meng Zitao's opinion, they all entered the tunnel together.
At the end of the tunnel, there stands a stone gate. The stone gate is very huge, like a huge stone blocking everyone's face. However, the huge stone has been processed. It is difficult for everyone to imagine how such a large stone was processed in ancient times.
In addition, there are indeed no footprints before the stone gate, and there are no signs that the stone gate has been opened recently.
Everyone looked around and found no other passages here.
"Hell!" Many people complained like this. This is normal. They were exchanging fire with me just now, and now they don't know where they are. It's really strange.
"Mr. Meng, you are an expert in cultural relics. How do you think you can crack this door?" Smith asked politely.
Meng Zitao shook his head: "I am only good at Chinese cultural relics, and this stone door is not in this category."
"You can try."
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