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Chapter 880 How Many Years of Compressed Biscuit
Chapter 8 How many years of compressed biscuits
This male mummy actually hides a beige backpack under the wide Arabian robe, and it is unknown what is in it, it is bulging.

There is almost no muscle tissue and fat in the chest of the mummy. The two rows of ribs are clearly visible, and the abdominal cavity is deeply sunken. The backpack is tightly attached to it. If it is not for curiosity, no one would have thought , which can hide a backpack.

"This……"

With strong curiosity, Wang Yu stretched out his hand to take the beige backpack in his hand. The feeling of starting it was very familiar. After kneading his left hand a few times, Wang Yu immediately concluded that it was a nylon backpack.

With the appearance of the nylon backpack, Wang Yu almost immediately determined the age of the mummy corpse, at least after [-], and more likely after the end of World War II.

Nylon material is the first synthetic fiber that appeared in the world. It was successfully developed by American Science and Carothers and his team. Once this synthetic fiber material came out, it triggered a revolution in textile technology.

It was not until [-] that nylon began to be put into production and use. From the outbreak of the Second World War to the end, nylon materials were made into various textiles, such as parachutes, tires, military uniforms...

At that time, nylon materials were relatively rare, and the price and cost were relatively high. Generally, they had military and special resources. Until the end of World War II, nylon light industry developed rapidly, and large-scale production of daily necessities, such as stockings, clothes, carpets, and fishing nets, began. , backpacks and other forms, so it is obviously not too long to be able to carry nylon backpacks.

Wang Yu told the audience in front of the screen about his discoveries and ideas, and the friends in the live broadcast room all exclaimed that Wang Yu is Sherlock Holmes.

Seeing the barrage, Wang Yu smiled, and then turned his attention to the nylon backpack. He might be able to know more things by opening the backpack. Everyone was equally curious, and urged Wang Yu to open the backpack quickly.

"Hurry up, Master Yu, open it and have a look!"

"That's right! What if there are any gold and silver treasures in it! Wouldn't it make you rich?"

"I didn't want to open the screen at first. Hearing what you said, I gritted my teeth and opened the screen with curiosity. I found that apart from being ugly, this mummy seems to have nothing to fear. Am I floating?"

"The one who reopened the screen, since watching Master Yu's live broadcast, I feel that my courage has grown a lot, maybe we are drifting away!"

"That's right, we're just drifting, so there's nothing to be afraid of!"

……

While everyone was sending the barrage, Wang Yu had already unzipped the zipper of his backpack, and it was pitch black inside. With the light of the fire, Wang Yu poked his head and saw that there was a water bottle and some survival tools inside.

"Wow!"

Wang Yu seemed to have seen something extraordinary, and let out a cry of excitement, which aroused everyone's emotions, and everyone moved closer to the screen expectantly, wanting to see more clearly.

After seeing the things in Wang Yu's hands clearly, everyone was very disappointed. They thought that Wang Yu had found some gold and silver treasures, but when they saw it, it turned out that it was just a machete dagger covered with carved patterns. He couldn't help sighing, complaining that Wang Yu's fake high energy wasted everyone's expressions.

Facing the complaints from the crowd in the live broadcast room, Wang Yu didn't take it seriously. In his opinion, getting a dagger blade is happier than getting a piece of gold. If he could choose, he would choose to get a dagger without hesitation.

Perhaps, this is because the mentality of the spectators is different from my own. Everyone watching the live broadcast is just for fun, but I am facing the real consideration of life and death. In the eyes of the spectators, the charm of gold, silver and treasure is far from a beautiful What can be measured by a dagger is just the opposite in Wang Yu's eyes.

With the light of the fire, Wang Yu carefully looked at the dagger in his hand. The dagger felt heavy in his hand. It was about fifteen centimeters in length. Its basic shape was curved. The handle was made of macro brown cork. The object seems to be brass, and the scabbard is made of silver, engraved with intricate brushed patterns, full of exotic styles, and the workmanship is meticulous and looks exquisite.

Seeing this, Wang Yu's heart moved, and with a swipe, he suddenly pulled out the machete and dagger, and an arc-shaped cold light flashed across.

"Nice knife!"

Wang Yu narrowed his eyes slightly, sighed in admiration, and then looked carefully at him after speaking.

The blade of the scimitar dagger is a single-sided blade, and the whole body is made of steel. Used it to kill.

From the appearance, it is not difficult to judge that this is a typical Moroccan dagger, which belongs to one of the traditional weapons of the local nomadic Berbers and Arabs.

In the desert, the air is very dry, so the iron dagger has been well preserved without any rust.

Holding the handle of the dagger tightly, he threw a branch from his hand. Wang Yu's hand holding the handle moved slightly. Everyone saw a flash of cold light in an arc, and then the branch broke in two, and Wang Yu quickly retracted it. Knife, insert the blade back into the scabbard before the two branches hit the ground.

The whole process was very crisp and neat. Looking down carefully, the incision of the branch was clean and tidy. It was indeed a good dagger, and Wang Yu couldn't help admiring it.

Putting the scimitar and dagger aside, Wang Yu continued to search for items in the nylon backpack, and threw the empty water bottle aside. Wang Yu found a lot of daily necessities in the backpack, such as food cans, compressed biscuits, and medical supplies. Gauze and some simple medicines, as well as daily sundries such as ropes, pens, compass, magnifying glass, matches, and cigarettes.

Wang Yu was overjoyed, he was just sleepy and gave him a pillow. He had encountered such a good thing in less than a day in the desert.

Wang Yu took out a white food can, smiled and said to the camera: "It seems that we have a lot of fate with canned food in ancient times, and this time we met again in the Sahara Desert. There are compressed biscuits from ancient times, let me see how old these compressed biscuits are."

While speaking, Wang Yu looked at the English stamp on the tinplate package and muttered to himself.

"Produced in [-], compressed dry food for military individual soldiers!"

Wang Yu smiled and asked the camera: "Is there any need for compressed biscuits from [-]?"

"There is also this canned fruit from [-], which contains rich fruit ingredients, and the real ingredients can be seen. It is one of the must-have items for you to travel at home and kill people!"

Wang Yu was talking nonsense seriously.

(End of this chapter)