"...received please reply...the third team found an unknown body...a headless body..."

"Answer received!"

"Zizzizi..."

"ah……"

Then the signal in the radio station received a burst of noisy sound, and finally there was no signal at all.

"Cave? Corpse?"

I stared at the radio station in surprise.

He tapped the station hard and then moved it a little.

"Zizzi..."

After five minutes, I called, "Someone didn't...receive the reply!"

"Zizzizi..."

"receive!"

"Someone!"

I felt as if I had grabbed a life-saving straw and was extremely excited. I quickly said, "I'm trapped in the desert, asking for support..."

"receive!"

There was just such a sound coming from over there, even a little intermittent, and I couldn't hear it clearly.

"Speaking!"

There was another message from the other side.

"Requesting support!"

I said.

But there was no response from there.

"The carpet search is in progress. Are you..." Finally the signal became clear.

"Archaeological Project Worker."

I said.

Suddenly there was a burst of joy over there, "There are still people alive...Some people are alive..."

There seemed to be a lot of people there, and although the noise was noisy, one could clearly hear the surprised and even disbelieving voices of those people.

"Where are you now?"

The other side calmed down for a moment before asking me.

"The exact location is not clear."

I just described some of the surrounding conditions and explained the existence of the oasis.

After those people asked me some more about the situation, they told me to stay calm and walk northeast. There were supplies and people from the search and rescue team along the route in that direction.

I was overjoyed.

And I talked about some discoveries about this cave and those scriptures.

"What, did you find out?"

The men became excited again.

"Protect that place, leave a mark, and wait for rescue."

Finally, the men said.

They explained that many people were lost during this archeology, and even many bodies were not found. Therefore, in order to calm down the accident and pave the way for subsequent work, they began a carpet search.

Their plan is simple.

A large amount of supplies were dispatched from tourist attractions and cultural relics along the Silk Road, and then field-trained warriors went deep into the hinterland and searched along the route.

Although it seems simple, it actually requires a lot of money.

The aerial search was also launched simultaneously. Obviously, a large amount of assistance was used this time, and there was also the participation of the international rescue team.

"Zizzi...but please be careful..."

Suddenly, just when the radio station was reporting the good news, they also warned me very seriously. However, at this critical moment, the signal stopped abruptly and could no longer be searched.

I tapped the radio station hard.

"Zizzizi..."

Fortunately, there was no sound at all.

"Damn it!"

I'm a little angry.

This feeling is almost suffocating.

Because I really can’t figure out what the last serious reminder or warning is telling us.

"Don't worry. Since the rescue team is involved, it should be fine."

Muzi comforted me.

"I hope so."

I still feel a little uneasy.

The radio and all these things had to remain here, along with the useless radio.

I carefully stuffed the wrapped Buddha heads into the cave I accidentally discovered.

Get ready to start your journey tomorrow morning.

It's close to early morning.

I suddenly heard what sounded like a heartbeat.

"Boom!"

It sounded like footsteps again.

I woke up with a start, thinking the sound was coming from a nightmare.

If you listen carefully, you can see that there is indeed that sound.

"It's coming from the secret room." I carefully identified the source of the sound and immediately judged it.

I called Mu Zi and we went to the secret room to see what happened.

I held the torch and walked in cautiously. The mechanisms inside were completely destroyed, so there was no need to worry about anything fatal popping out.

Entering along the corridor are the craftsmen's houses, but they don't seem to have changed much.

Chaos is everywhere on the ground, and there are still those finished products and semi-finished products.

"in!"

Muzi reminded me.

After entering the general's sarcophagus, I discovered that there were some changes in the stone servants and the people sitting on the ground listening to the scriptures.

It was originally a stone sculpture but it changed color and turned out to be white, like plaster.

"Is it adulterated?"

I said it calmly.

"No...it's..."

Mu Zi seemed to have discovered something.

The plaster seemed to be broken, there were cracks everywhere, I just opened the plaster statue with my hands!

"Gold!"

I was stunned.

All the surrounding stone servants broke open what looked like plaster on the outside, and found that everything inside was made of pure gold.

"It's all golden!"

It took me a long time to catch my breath. The dozens of statues in the whole room were all made of gold.

And the yellow gold color is still bright.

Even the monk's body is made of gold, so the wealth here is obviously incalculable.

"The secret treasure is lost!"

Suddenly, Mu Zi blurted out.

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