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??????????? Wang Zhiming is really a bit shy, Shu Ze is not Meng Zitao¡¯s close relative after all, if it were him, he wouldn¡¯t care at all. So he felt that if he let people kill Shu Ze, it would be equivalent to releasing a tiger. In the end, he might end up with nothing.
Therefore, the current situation between Wang Zhiming and Meng Zitao is almost evenly matched, and Wang Zhiming even feels that the situation may be tilted in favor of Meng Zitao. He judged others by himself. If he were in a situation like this, as long as he got the things, he would not care about Shu Ze's life and death.
Fortunately, Meng Zitao is not such a person, otherwise he would not have come to Egypt to save Shu Ze, but Wang Zhiming did not dare to push him too hard for fear of irritating Meng Zitao.
Wang Zhiming chuckled and said: "Director Meng, how about this? We have gained something. Let's score eighty-two, and I will score eighty-two and you will score two."
Meng Zitao scolded: "You are only second in terms of whether you can speak or not! At least 50-50!"
Wang Zhiming said: "Director Meng, you are so insincere!"
"Why am I so dishonest? Do you think that if you are allocated according to the number of people, you will get more shares if you have more people?" Meng Zitao smiled: "You have to think clearly, the two most important things are in my hands!"
Wang Zhiming chuckled: "It's unclear whether the scepter and mask in your hand will be useful. What if they are useless?"
Meng Zitao was silent for a moment and said, "Let's do this. I'll suffer a little loss. If something doesn't work, I'll give you a 50-50 share. If it works, I'll give it a 50-50 share. That's reasonable, right?"
"Too much¡¡"
The two bargained for a while, but Meng Zitao refused to give in. Wang Zhiming had no choice but to agree. As for whether this agreement will be followed, only God knows.
Meng Zitao only asked Wang Zhiming to lead two people, plus Schmidt, and a group of five people walked up the steps.
Wang Zhiming and his party had probably never encountered a trap person before, so they didn't care about the statues on both sides of the steps. They just paid attention to their steps, fearing that they would step on the trap.
Walking to the platform safely, Wang Zhiming looked at the sarcophagus at close range, his eyes shining, and his expression of excitement was somewhat distorted.
Meng Zitao was also shocked. He didn't expect that this sarcophagus was really made of black dragon jade, and judging from the situation, the coffin lid was also made from the same piece of black dragon jade. It was really hard for him to imagine that there were actually other things in this world. Such a large piece of black dragon jade, and the quality is top-notch.
"Is it really related to aliens as Shu Ze said?"
Meng Zitao, who has never believed in aliens, couldn't help but think about it.
After a while, Wang Zhiming looked away from the Molong Jade Pavilion, turned back to Meng Zitao and said, "Director Meng, I want this sarcophagus"
Meng Zitao waved his hand: "Let's not talk about this. Let's discuss the distribution issue after the sarcophagus is transported out of the underground palace."
Wang Zhiming frowned. Transporting the sarcophagus was indeed a big problem. Firstly, the terrain of the underground palace was too complicated, and even the sarcophagus could not pass through some places. Secondly, there were too many evil creatures in the underground palace, and they had already spent a lot of money to get here. One can imagine the difficulty of lifting the sarcophagus out of the underground palace.
At this time, Wang Zhiming suddenly thought of Meng Zitao and asked with a smile: "Director Meng, I wonder where you came in from?"
Meng Zitao said: "To tell you the truth, we came in from the pool behind the palace. The entrance is only one meter, and the sarcophagus cannot pass through it."
Wang Zhiming was a little disappointed, but immediately had another idea: "Can it explode?"
Meng Zitao said: "This problem is not big, but you still have to face the snakes or jackals outside."
"Oh." Wang Zhiming nodded, and then said with a smile: "Let's not talk about this for now. Let's put down the sarcophagus first."
"Do you have any tools?" Meng Zitao asked.
Wang Zhiming suddenly felt distressed. The sarcophagus was hanging in the air. It was easy to put it down. He just had to break the chain. But if there was nothing underneath to cushion it, falling down would definitely cause damage to the sarcophagus. He didn't want the sarcophagus to be damaged. A small loss, otherwise it would be heartbreaking.
Meng Zitao looked at Wang Zhiming's expression and felt a little funny. To him, the black dragon jade was just a material for making formations, and it was only used at the end. But for Wang Zhiming, the black dragon jade was used to make Pei Yuan. Powdered key medicinal materials. Think about using "coffin" to make Peiyuan Powder, don't you feel uncomfortable when you take it?
While Meng Zitao was thinking wildly, Wang Zhiming asked his men to search around to see if there was any mechanism or the like that could lower the Molong Jade Coffin.
Meng Zitao and the others also searched along the platform. On the walls, everyone saw exquisite murals.After thousands of years of baptism, these murals are still very well preserved, and the characters and gods on them all look lifelike.
Schmidt admired the murals and praised: "What a good thing. Every mural here is a treasure of mankind and can play a very important role in the historical research of ancient Egypt."
Wang Jiming sneered: "Stop being so pretentious and do historical research! You old guy doesn't want to think about how many things you have done to destroy cultural relics before. In order to extend your life, how many mummies and mummies have you dissected? How many have you caused? You don¡¯t have any idea about the loss?¡±
Schmidt is older and thick-skinned. He said with a smile: "If they can help research in life sciences, they will also have contributed to all mankind."
"I didn't realize that you are so shameless!" Wang Zhiming looked at Schmidt, looking at that handsome face, he really wanted to go up and slap him twice.
Schmidt smiled and kept silent.
After a while, Wang Zhiming¡¯s men came back and told him that no mechanism had been found.
"Director Meng, what have you discovered?" Wang Zhiming asked.
Meng Zitao shook his head: "I didn't find it, and I don't know much about this place at all. I think you should ask Schmidt. He should have an in-depth understanding of this place."
Schmidt waved his hand: "Most of the information I found before was passed down orally by the original craftsmen. There is only a small amount of written information, but there is no information about the agency at all. As for the oral part, it has been passed down orally for so many years. It has been distorted, and most of it cannot be counted. Now I only know that there is a golden coffin inside the sarcophagus, and Hatshepsu¡¯s body was placed in that golden coffin.¡±
"Where is the prescription you are looking for?" Meng Zitao asked just to test and see if Schmidt had mentioned this matter to Wang Zhiming. Judging from Wang Zhiming's performance, he should have heard about it from Schmidt.
Schmidt looked at Meng Zitao and said expressionlessly: "It is said to be in a coffin, but it is not clear whether it is a stone coffin or a gold coffin."
Meng Zitao didn¡¯t care whether what Schmidt said was true or false, he raised the question in his heart: ¡°Then what are the scepter and mask used for?¡±
¡°I don¡¯t know.¡± Both Wang Zhiming and Schmidt expressed their ignorance.
Meng Zitao looked at the sarcophagus. The sarcophagus was carved with ancient Egyptian patterns around it, and there should be something else carved on the lid.
"I'll go up and have a look."
While talking, Meng Zitao climbed up a pillar and found that the statue of a female pharaoh was carved on the sarcophagus. As expected, it should be Hatshepsu.
The right hand of the statue was raised and held, but there was nothing in it. Meng Zitao couldn't help but think, should the scepter be placed there?
Meng Zitao climbed down from the pillar and told his guess. Wang Zhiming agreed.
Wang Zhiming said: "Director Meng, will you go up and place the scepter next?"
"You let your people go up first." Meng Zitao said, the more careful you should be at this time, it is not surprising that there are mechanisms on the sarcophagus.
"Okay." Wang Zhiming understood Meng Zitao's thoughts and asked his people to go up first.
When Wang Zhiming's men climbed up the sarcophagus, the sarcophagus suddenly fell down, and then there was a slight sound of breaking through the air. The person on the sarcophagus screamed and fell down from the sarcophagus. After struggling a few times, There was no sound.
The sudden turn of events shocked everyone, and Wang Zhiming and others broke into cold sweats. Fortunately, the mechanism only worked on the people on the sarcophagus, otherwise they would have suffered.
After a while, Wang Zhiming, who had calmed down, observed the injuries on the body and found that the deceased was stabbed to death by a hidden weapon thicker than a needle.
"What to do next?" Meng Zitao asked.
"What do you think?" Wang Zhiming pushed the question to Meng Zitao. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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