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Chapter 36 Apocalypse Heir?I think he is the descendant of the Tomb Raiders!

Chapter 36 Apocalypse Heir?I think he is the descendant of the Tomb Raiders!

Chapter 36 Apocalypse Heir?I think he is the descendant of the Tomb Raiders!

"Look no further, it's not our goal."

"It's already a piece of scrap iron, and it can't be repaired even if it is taken out."

Zhang Jue looked away from the wreckage of the mechanical dog, and tapped the mountain ax in his hand.

Yu Qiqi immediately returned to her senses.

Both of them knew very well what the appearance of the mechanical dog meant.

Immediately, the steps were much larger than before.

After going back dozens of steps, I found the situation in front of me.

In the middle of the passageway lay three corpses lying in disorder. The death time of more than half a month made these corpses rotten and smelly.

There was a stench like salted fish in the whole corridor.

The strong light of the flashlight shone over, and several frightened mice left from the side of the corpse.

When Zhang Jue and the others approached, they found a large hole had been eaten into the chest cavity of a corpse.

Two bloody mice hurriedly crawled out of their chests and left as if fleeing for their lives.

"This……"

Even with Yu Qiqi's psychological quality, at this moment, he also felt his stomach rolling and retching, and almost vomited out today's breakfast.

"Wow~cough cough..."

Yu Qiqi crouched in the corner for a while before recovering.

"Come on, let's get closer and see what's going on."

She put on a mask and gloves, took out evidence collection tools from her backpack, and was fully armed.

After finishing speaking, he handed Zhang Jue a mask: "Xiao Jue, wear this, it will relieve the symptoms of discomfort."

"Well, why don't you wear it?"

She found that Zhang Jue stood in place like a wooden man.

After a while, Zhang Jue turned around and stared at Yu Qiqi: "I mean, don't you want to know how they died?"

"Going up to examine the corpses like this rashly, it is very likely that their ugly death will reappear on your body."

Yu Qiqi was shocked.

Netizens were shocked at the same time.

Above the underground palace, Zhang Boling and other inspectors and professors were also extremely horrified.

Death reappears? !
This Zhang Jue, what exactly does he know?
Now, quite a few of them no longer doubt what Zhang Jue said.

Because some of the dangers he said before are all fulfilled in the tunnel.

This person must know something.

Even Chen Ke's palms were sweating when he heard Zhang Jue's words from above.This young man seems to have a deep understanding of the imperial tomb.

"Is he really the heir of the apocalypse?"

Chen Ke asked He Hongzheng again.

The latter nodded his head, and pulled Qin Xiao to testify: "Director Chen, Professor Qin heard this with his own ears. You saw it just now, this Mr. Zhang really knows the protective corridors of the imperial mausoleum like the back of his hand."

Qin Xiao said in an unquestionable tone: "Director Chen, it is indeed what the dean said. This little brother Zhang and I are friends, and he once mentioned his master's inheritance to me."

A glint of appreciation flashed in Chen Ke's eyes: "This young man is quite capable, and he has accomplished things that you experts have not managed to do."

Hearing this, a bunch of experts and professors were almost ashamed.

Yes, after tossing around for so long, they are still a group of archaeologists with professional background, and their understanding of an imperial tomb is not as good as that of a doll.

Even a thick-skinned person like He Hongzheng used a dry cough to cover up his inner embarrassment.

Chen Ke said a few more clichés, and didn't ask any more questions, without any doubt on his face.

It looks like they have believed what the group said.

In fact, Chen Ke scoffed at what the archaeological team and the inspection team said, and couldn't help sneering secretly in his heart:

Heir of the Apocalypse?

I think it's the heir to the tomb.

Chen Ke is a person who has lived from the last century to the present, and is a named disciple of Guo Moruo, a leading figure in the academic world.

He has experienced the wild age of archaeology.

At that time, there were not so many advanced detection equipment, and the excavation of tombs was relatively simple and crude.The archaeology of the Xia Kingdom has not yet formed a complete system.

But later, the system was continuously improved with the help of a group of people.

That is the legendary tomb-robbing sect, such as Captain Mojin, General Faqiu, Taoist Qianshan...

These people have a complete lineage of masters, have a considerable understanding of tombs, and know how to avoid disadvantages.

In order to protect themselves in ancient tombs, these tomb robbers do have their own unique features, and they are even very powerful.

But this generation is also a thieves after all.

What the archaeological community has learned is some of their strengths, and they hate such things as stealing and selling cultural relics for personal gain!

After the Republic of China, this kind of sect gradually disappeared.A small number of people from the tomb robbery sect joined archaeology, and shifted from stealing and selling cultural relics to protecting and restoring cultural relics.

Recalling these, Chen Ke felt a lot of emotion.

"I didn't expect that after more than half a century, this group of people will make a comeback again. They really can't change their shit!"

Chen Ke scolded angrily in his heart.

Archeology and tomb robbery are two incompatible professions.

When a piece of cultural relic is lost, it usually takes a lot of trouble and all forces to find it.

If a cultural relic is damaged, it may cost an archaeologist half his life to restore it.

Zhang's understanding of the imperial mausoleum quickly reminded Chen Ke of those people half a century ago.

Chen Ke's face turned cold, and he glanced at He Hongzheng, Zhang Boling and others.

If the archaeological team, the inspection team and those scum are in collusion, I don't mind cleaning up the house!
Chen Ke really couldn't think of any other reason to bring the three parties together, or even achieve such a high degree of cooperation.

It can only be a huge interest involved.

And in this imperial mausoleum, there is no real benefit like the priceless cultural relics.

Chen Ke felt that he was close to the truth of the matter.

"The old man wants to see how you perform the trick."

He murmured to himself, and looked at Zhang Boling in disbelief.

It was rumored that this person was upright, with a clean sleeve, a clean stream among the clean streams, but it was not expected that he was a duplicity inspector.

Zhang Boling seemed to be aware of the other party's gaze, and asked with a confused face: "Director Chen, why are you looking at me all the time?"

Chen Ke replied with a livid face: "It's okay, I'm looking at the mountain behind you."

"I see, Director Chen, you don't look very well."

"No, no, I just ate a bowl of jelly this morning, and I feel sick to my stomach."

"Then I'll take you to the tent to rest for a while."

"No, no need."

Chen Ke shook his head hastily, thinking that you group of old and cunning things wanted to send the old man away, but the old man refused to leave.See what you can do.

Seeing that the old man was extremely stubborn, Zhang Boling did not persuade him.

It's just that based on his intuition that he has been an inspector for decades, there must be something wrong with the way the old man looks at him.

Could it be that the other party has a habit of breaking sleeves?

Zhang Boling couldn't help shaking his head violently, um, it shouldn't be so outrageous.

(End of this chapter)

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