The Explanation Is Not Clear, The Tomb Robbery Novel I Wrote Came True

Hear Professor Wen's call.

Many staff members who had given up on survival and were ready to quietly wait for the quicksand to cover their mouths and noses, and then suffocate to death.

The eyes burst into light again.

If they could be saved, no one would want to die here for no reason.

And from Professor Wen's words, they heard extremely urgent emotions, which meant that the old professor might really have a way to save everyone from death.

Therefore, although many people have been buried higher and higher in the quicksand, they have difficulty breathing and feel dizzy.

But after the old professor shouted.

They still tried their best to fiddle with things from their hands buried in the sand.

Because the impact of the quicksand on the head was too violent, many people lost their things when they were caught off guard.

Moreover, in the process of advancing, some staff were able to move forward at a faster speed in order to reduce the load, thus discarding some items.

So not many have water on hand.

But at least the big guy managed to pull out his hand from the sand, and he managed to gather eight or nine bottles of mineral water.

This weight is definitely not too much. If you want to completely tamp the quicksand in front of you and turn it into hard moist sand, it must be a fantasy.

But for Professor Wen and others, it is impossible to have a 100% success rate in the first place. It is nothing more than a desperate fight in despair. Success or failure depends on fate.

Therefore, after the eight or nine bottles of mineral water were delivered to Professor Wen and the others one after another, the two or three people standing in the front immediately poured water onto the sandy beach in front of them.

The quicksand above the head is still pouring.

We had to use the explosion-proof shield to block the "410" falling sand first, and then the other people squeezed and swayed, and all the water poured into the pool in front of us.

wow!!!

Eighty-nine bottles of mineral water were poured down, and the effect was quickly seen. The soft quicksand in front of him turned into moist sand in an instant after being mixed with water.

Although the degree of change is not high, it is only an extremely small part for the quicksand that has reached the upper part of the chest cavity.

But this is the limit of what can be done.

Therefore, after the few bottles of water were used up, the soldier closest to the sand, who was relatively small in stature, volunteered to put his hands on the shield after the explosion-proof shield was spread on the sand surface. face.

At the moment of life and death, all people are united.

At this moment, everyone can't care so much.

The sand pouring down from the top of the head, the quicksand that is buried higher and higher, and the air that is constantly being squeezed out of the tomb passage.

At this moment, I can't even care about it.

All eyes were fixed on the soldier, in the dim light of only two or three flashlights left.

Full of longing for life, and determination to make a final fight with death.

Put your hands on the shield.

After gently pressing down twice, after confirming that it will not sink immediately, but can feel some slight resistance.

"Gulu!"

The soldier swallowed.

Then he took a deep breath, and the knowledge he learned and trained in the military camp kept echoing in his mind.

The feet that were stuck in the sand tried to move up a little bit, while Professor Wen and another soldier behind them grabbed the soldier's legs in the dark.

"rise!!!"

With the sound of the slogan, the three parties exerted their strength at the same time, and then the soldier's body suddenly rose, and he burst out from the quicksand.

"Take it easy! Tighten it!"

"Don't be in a hurry, go up slowly, don't increase the impact on the shield!"

Under the guidance of the officer in front, the soldier put his hands forward, and then lay on the shield surface with the largest contact area as possible.

Plop!

Plop!

Plop!

Everyone's hearts were beating so fast that they almost jumped out of their chests along their throats.

Seemingly feeling the expectant eyes of everyone behind him, the soldier lying on the shield was refreshed.

However, just when he was about to make a move and was about to roll along the first explosion-proof shield towards the stone gate.

puff!!!

A dull grinding sound.

Although it sounds subtle, under the full attention of the big guy, the sound was amplified thousands of times in an instant.

Regardless of whether they heard the sound or saw the scene ahead, the faces of the archaeological team, who were originally full of hope and excitement, collapsed in an instant.

It's all broken!

Because the source of this sound is the sound made by the shield sinking downwards and rubbing against the wet sand.

And this means that their plan has completely failed. Even the sand that has hardened after being wet with water is still unable to support an adult.

And this failure also means that the entire archaeological team will have nothing to do.

This is already the last card they can turn over, and there is no other self-help plan.

If you can't even pour water, what else can you do?

Burn these sands into quartz stone with fire?

Desperation resurfaced in everyone's hearts.

And this time it was completely hopeless. Everyone knew one thing deeply, that is, when the donkey is at the end of its rope, it means that there is no hope at all.

When the time is up, quicksand overflows, and the only thing that greets them is suffocation and death in due time.

But in the face of a predictable ending, all the big guys can do is wait for death.

I feel a little sad when I think about it.

At this moment, Professor Wen was lying quietly in the quicksand, as if his whole body had been drained of strength.

I'm afraid I can't say a word, or even make a sound.

I don't know if it's because he has vented his energy, or because the quicksand that has reached his neck is so oppressive that he can't speak.

This old comrade, at this moment, also has frustration and sadness in his eyes.

It really is a trick of good fortune.

As fate dictates, God wills so.

They really want them to die, they have to die.

Even if you have tried your best, you have exhausted all your strength for a glimmer of hope of surviving, and there is still nothing you can do.

Perhaps it can only be said to be the designer who built Cao Cao's tomb, and his method is really powerful.

In such a long tomb passage, the front and back are filled with yellow sand, which can be called a grand operation.

In this case, no matter how many people enter the tomb passage, ten or one hundred, there will be death but no life.

Sure enough, he is a master of middle school!

They didn't intend to let anyone leave alive at all, but it's a pity that the archaeological industry is just in the ascendant, and it's just getting on the right track. They, the most elite archaeological talents in the country, will be lost here.

Listening to the intercom at hand, the frantic shouts of several staff members who stayed on the slope continued to be heard.

Professor Wen had a wry smile on his face.

He couldn't speak now, and he didn't have the strength to respond to the walkie-talkie.

The old professor half closed his eyes.

Already accepting the fate of dying in the trap of the ancient tomb, he waited dejectedly for death to come.

However, just when Professor Wen had completely given up and did not intend to fight at all.

A calm and powerful voice suddenly came from his ear, and the owner of this man's voice sounded very familiar to him.

"Everyone, cover your mouth and nose!"

"I'm going to open the stone door!!!"

swish!!!

In an instant, Professor Wen suddenly opened his eyes.

Originally half-closed his eyes, he had completely given up, but at this moment he fell into a state of incomparable excitement.

It's Chu Yun!

This is definitely Chu Yun's voice!

Not only Professor Wen, but everyone else recognized the owner of the voice in an instant.

All the archaeologists, who had given up hope and were lying in the quicksand waiting for death, all moved in unison in an instant, and without exception, they all turned their attention to where Chu Yun was.

The despair in many people's eyes has been replaced by strong hope in an instant.

Many staff members of the archaeological team revived the idea of ​​survival in their hearts, and their eyes seemed to be burning with real flames.

If even one person in the team said such words at this time, from the experts and professors to the team members, and even the accompanying officers and soldiers, there would not be much psychological ups and downs.

Because anyone with a discerning eye can see that the current situation is at the end of the mountain, there is no way to go to the sky, and there is no way to go to the earth.

How could manpower alone be able to resist this kind of quicksand trap similar to the power of nature?

But if it was Chu Yun who spoke, it would have a completely different meaning to everyone.

From the tomb of Emperor Yin to the tomb of Wang Mang, and now to the tomb of Cao Cao, Chu Yun has demonstrated his skills and props countless times.

These non-professionals are only good at archaeological research, and they are laymen who know little about tomb robbery...

And Chu Yun is absolutely professional in this area.

Even professional tomb robbers are far behind Professor Chu, not in the same order of magnitude at all.

On such a desperate road, what shocking props can Chu Yun come up with?

Under this psychological effect, everyone looked at Chu Yun with hopeful eyes, and even the two remaining flashlights were like spotlights on the theater stage [Qi Qi shone on Chu Yun.

Under the gaze of the big guys.

Chu Yun didn't take out any awesome and strange things from his huge mountaineering bag, on the contrary, his whole popularity raised his dantian.

Then his hands slammed on the sand surface as if pressing the aura.

"Boom!!!"

A dull sound.

I saw that Chu Yun's whole body was like plucking onions from dry land, like a fish swimming in water, directly from the quicksand buried to the neck, and suddenly jumped into the air.

Just like that, everyone present was shocked.

The big guys stared at Chu Yun dumbfounded.

His eyes were full of horror and disbelief.

Fuck!

what the hell is this

Your old man just slapped his hand on the sand, and then his whole body flew out of the layers of yellow sand.

How about putting it on TV?

Although everyone knows that Chu Yun is very talented, when he smashed the thousand-year-old python, he had already shown superhuman strength.

But pure strength is not easy to use in this scene.

No matter how strong the strength is, with such a slap, the result is only quicksand that spreads out on both sides, and then the palm sinks.

It is absolutely impossible to have this kind of reaction force, which would make an adult jump out of the quicksand, which would definitely violate the well-known laws of physics.

It's outrageous!

Could it be that you, Professor Chu Yunchu, also know the legendary Wudang Ladder where the clouds move vertically, with the left foot stepping on the right foot, and the right foot stepping on the left foot, so as to directly lift off in place?

However, this was only Chu Yun's first move.

His show is far from over.

There are no auxiliary props, and there are no redundant actions.

Chu Yun just tapped his right foot lightly on the quicksand while he was suspended in mid-air.

swish!!!

Originally, it was not considered wide, and it was even caused by a large amount of quicksand accumulation.

In the tomb passage where the air is somewhat thin.

Suddenly a gust of wind blew up!

A real gust of wind.

Professor Wen and the others, who were located between Chu Yun and Shimen, only felt that the hair on their foreheads was blown to one side by the wind. If they were not trapped in the quicksand, they would have been blown down

On the ground.

And when everyone reacted from the gust of wind and opened their eyes.

Suddenly, I found that Chu Yun was no longer at the original position 4.0, but was located fifty meters away.

Everyone is a little confused.

???

what's the situation?

Something just whizzed past!

The difference between before and after was less than a second, why Chu Yun was still in front of everyone just now, and was already close to the end of the passage the next moment.

Fuck!!!

Is this fucking teleportation?

Including Professor Wen, everyone in the research institute widened their eyes and fell into a daze and bewilderment.

It turned out that the gust of wind that blew just now was not due to the flow of air pressure in the tomb passage.

But because you're running wild?

This is too fucking crazy, how did he manage to run wildly on such a soft sand surface?

!!!

Horrified!

Such a situation is undoubtedly challenging everyone's cognitive ability and their knowledge of science and physics.

People can't fly.

This is a well-known thing.

Only with the help of tools can human beings fly in the air and achieve actions against gravity and their own gravity.

Even if there are some so-called modern sects that promote some light exercises and the like, it is nothing more than climbing the wall in three steps, or climbing trees and mountains.

I have never heard of someone who can walk on quicksand like walking on flat ground.

This is definitely a phenomenon that runs counter to physics and mechanics.

So the question is, how did Chu Yun do it?

No way, he won't really understand lightness kung fu!

This is the modern society, the age of science and technology, not martial arts novels and fantasy movies!