"Nosebleed!" Li Moyang looked at Noles's nose with black lines on his head, and two streaks of bright red nosebleeds just flowed down. He had the nerve to smile so exaggeratedly, and he was not afraid of dying from excessive blood loss.

"Ouch! Ouch!" When Knowles heard Li Moyang's words, he quickly threw his head back. Excessive blood loss is not a trivial matter.

"Come here quickly!" Just when Li Moyang couldn't help laughing, Professor Hans Hedin called out from the other side.

As soon as Li Moyang and the others heard Professor Hans Hedin's voice, they ran over quickly. At this time, team spirit is always at its best.

"What's wrong?" Knowles asked while holding his nose with his hand.

"Look." Professor Hans Hedin pointed to the coffin in front of him and said very seriously.

"Is there anything wrong with this sarcophagus?" Kevin glanced at the coffin casually and asked indifferently.

"It's not a sarcophagus. The material is not made of stone." Li Moyang still had sharp eyes and could tell at a glance that the material texture of this coffin was different.

"Yes, this coffin is different from the previous coffins. It is not made of stone. It is made of silver." Professor Hans Hedin stared at the coffin and said with some excitement.

"Made of silver?" Kevin looked a little surprised at this conclusion. At that time, only the rich or noble people could make coffins out of silver.

"Yes, it's made of silver." Professor Hans Hedin understood the meaning of Kevin's words and nodded affirmatively.

"What about the silver ones?" Knowles looked at Professor Hans Hedin and others in confusion and asked.

"Although Loulan at that time was the junction point between the Han Dynasty and the Xiongnu, there were many people coming and going, and it was relatively prosperous. However, even in the most prosperous times, being able to make a coffin with silver was still a very luxurious thing. That is,

"The things stored in this coffin are not earth-shattering, but at least they won't disappoint." Li Moyang said with the same excitement as he looked at the silver coffin.

"Then what are you waiting for? Let's open the coffin quickly!" When Noles heard Li Moyang's words, his whole body began to stir. As he said that, he planned to open the coffin lid. Anyway, this thing was very important to him.

, just a side dish among side dishes.

"Wait." However, just when Knowles was so excited, Professor Hans Hedin frowned thoughtfully and stopped him.

"What's wrong?" Knowles said impatiently. What he hates most is others interrupting his rhythm.

"It's still uncertain what is underneath. Moreover, the female corpse was dissipated because of our relationship. If the stuff below is also hidden from the light, if we open it rashly, it might be damaged again.

It’s a good cultural relic.” Although Professor Hans Hedin was eager to open the lid of the coffin and go in to see what was going on. However, he was an archaeologist, not a tomb robber. If he continued like this recklessly, he might cause serious consequences.

serious consequences.

"Oops! This won't work, that won't work either, what do you think we should do?" Noles cried out calmly when he heard what Professor Hans Hedin said. What bothered him the most was when he was so entangled.

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"Be careful!" As soon as Noles finished speaking, Li Moyang saw a miniature dart coming from the other side under the light of the flashlight, and quickly pressed Noles' head down.

In a matter of seconds, the dart appeared in front of Li Moyang and Noles. Fortunately, Li Moyang took action in time, otherwise, Noles would have been shot into a hole in the head, and it would still be bleeding.

More than one hole.

"How are you? Are you okay?" Professor Hans Hedin quickly helped Li Moyang and Knowles up, and asked worriedly. After all, they are his team members, and of course he must try his best to ensure their health.

It's safe.

"It's okay." Li Moyang raised his head and said lightly. Fortunately, it was just a near miss.

"Oops! There's blood!" Kevin took a flashlight and shined a light on Noles's face. He only saw blood on half of his face, as if he had been disfigured.

When everyone heard the sound and looked around, they saw that half of Knollus's face was exaggeratedly covered with blood, as if he was wearing a blood-colored mask.

Noles wiped his nose with his hand depressedly, and the blood was still warm, which showed that his poor nose was still bleeding.

Qin Shuying suppressed her smile and handed the tissue to Knowles. His poor nose was really suffering for him today.

"Grandma, what bastard dares to plot against me!" Knowles took the tissue handed over by Qin Shuying, stuffed both nostrils, stood up, and cursed rudely.

Professor Hans Hedin and others looked towards the place where the darts were shot. They did not believe that dead bodies could play such advanced activities as shooting darts. Then, this must have been done by living people like them.

"Who am I talking about? Enemies are really on a narrow road!" Not long after, a person appeared on the opposite side. It was the American who had fought with Li Moyang and the others for the camel before. Enemies were really on a narrow road!

When Li Moyang and the others saw that American, they felt bad. How could they encounter this plague god again if they were so stubborn?

"Fuck you! You bastard is plotting against your grandfather and me!" Knowles stuffed two white tissues and shouted at the American with great indignation, which made him furious!

"What kind of conspiracy! What I shot was obviously something that looked like a ghost, but why did it hit you?" The American looked at Knowles and smiled rudely.

"You..." Knowles was about to say something else when he was stopped by Professor Hans Heding standing behind him. Because Professor Hans Heding had clearly seen the leader of the other party coming out.

Then the next thing should be left to him.

Seeing that Noles suddenly became silent, and before he noticed his boss standing behind him, the American smiled very happily and said: "What? You're afraid! It's good if you know you're afraid... ah..."

Before the American finished speaking, a sharp pain came from his shoulder, and in an instant, cold sweat poured down his face.

The American turned his head with difficulty and saw his boss, Professor Hans Hedin, staring at him with a cold face. However, the hand on his shoulder was holding on tightly, as if he was going to break his bones.

Crushed.
Chapter completed!