Golden Forbidden Land: I am at the highest level, exploring the secrets of immortality

“Bang!”

He never thought that his shot was off target, and then he fell to the ground in a daze, half twitching.

“What’s wrong with me?”

He seemed to be talking to himself, staring at me straight.

I just walked over, fortunately, if I was a second later, I would probably lose my life.

“That’s right, you shouldn’t have come here with me, because this water source is my territory.”

He stepped on a very sharp plant, which pierced his sole and drilled into his flesh. Just now, I saw that his face was slightly painful when he walked, so I guessed a little bit.

These things are not fatal.

It’s just that he will make people twitch, shiver, and then faint for a while.

“Goodbye!”

I waved to him and smiled.

He was unwilling and stared at me viciously, but he was powerless, and he was full of resentment before he died.

But it’s a pity that he has no next life.

I sighed.

I can drive.

When I was in college, I spent several thousand dollars to learn a driver's license, because field archaeology often requires driving by yourself, and even many mountain roads require driving skills, especially winding mountain roads. If you are not careful, you will fall off the cliff.

I drove the jeep off-road vehicle into a cave in the city wall, where there was no sunlight all day.

Then I carefully pulled down the big bag of things from the back of the car.

There were more than 30 scriptures of various sizes, all well preserved. It was initially estimated that all of them were scriptures brought back from India by Xuanzang, more than ten volumes, most of which were annotated by Xuanzang himself.

I looked around to see if there was a way to contact the contact person of the cultural relic dealer, but I couldn't find it.

I originally wanted to catch them all in one fell swoop, but they didn't leave too much information for the sake of caution.

"Buddha head!"

There are also some golden Buddha heads.

Judging from the broken marks on the Buddha head, it is very likely that this is a golden Buddha, but only the head has been twisted off. There are more than ten Buddha heads of various sizes, only two golden Buddhas, and the rest are stone carvings.

In addition, there are some small items.

Jade pendants and stone tools and the like.

"All from the Tang Dynasty."

I took a quick look and found that there were more or less objects from the early, middle and late Tang Dynasty.

I moved all those things to the third level, where sunlight would occasionally penetrate, so the scriptures could be better preserved.

They must not be placed in a dark and damp corner, otherwise they would be useless.

After all, the storage conditions here are limited at present, especially for these things excavated from the cave, which will deteriorate to a great extent once they see the air.

At the least, the text and pages will be heavy in color, and in severe cases, some of the text may be blurred and the paper may be damaged.

The Buddha heads are relatively easy to preserve.

In this way, I simply dealt with these things, and it was already three days later.

On this day, the sun was about to set, and I was preparing to see if the trap had caught prey as usual.

Only in this way could I calm down a little.

My intuition told me that stealing scriptures was not that simple.

Because once the contact person of the antiquities dealers didn't get the news and didn't receive the precious things from the scriptures, they would not stop there and would send someone to check it out.

So, what I need to do now is to prepare for their arrival.

It seems a bit disappointing today, and there is nothing in the trap.

I removed some communication tools from the jeep to make it easier to contact Da Kui and others.

Those communication instruments are some old-fashioned electronic communication equipment. Of course, don't underestimate these guys. They are definitely more useful than a smart phone in the desert.

Of course, it's a signal problem.

Those radios are naturally much easier to use. I simply processed those things, found an antenna, and then used it as my electronic communication equipment.

However, the signals I sent were almost not received successfully.

At least it proves that Da Kui, Mo Lan and even the expedition team are far away from me. I once tried to figure out when this city wall was left and where I was exactly, but I didn't know.

For more than a week of continuous wind and sand, I was trapped in the third layer of space and dared not go out.

During this time, except for the wild goat I caught that got lost in the sandstorm, there was nothing to eat.

Wild goats live in groups, and they were obviously lost because of the sandstorm. It stumbled and tried to find a place to stay, but it fell into the trap I set.

Not to mention, the roasted goat tasted really good.

Although there was no salt, the delicious meat smell was irresistible.

I knew I had to finish eating quickly and put out the fire, otherwise if the smell attracted the attention of other weird guys, I would probably be eaten like this goat.

Because of the sandstorm, the animals in the desert would find a shelter.

So they would most likely find my place.

However, the trap I set could only be used to capture one or two animals. If they were slightly larger or had a strong personality, it would be useless.