While Wu Xie and I were still arguing, the camp became chaotic and a man shouted: "Come on, come on, there is something here."

Others gathered around the person who shouted, and heard someone ask: "What is worth shouting about?"

Wu Xie and I got up and headed over there. When we arrived, there were several layers of people surrounding us. When we squeezed in, it turned out that something seemed to have been dug out when digging a manhole.

"Guan Gen, what's going on?" Xiao Li Cu came over from nowhere. There are black flakes like plastic and metal in the dug sand pit, and there are also some colorful flakes mixed in.

Wu Xie stepped forward to fiddle with the fragments, and the people beside him whispered: "How come there are so many ruined cameras?"

"Dig it out," Wu Xie said to Wang Meng behind him, "dig out everything."

Halfway through digging, a member of the loading and unloading team came over and asked me to go back, so I followed them. I read the original work over and over in my mind at night. Wu Xie and the others should have found the tour group behind the camera by now, and the equipment of the expedition team will be thrown into the water tonight. In order to prevent my body from floating in the sea tomorrow, I will also Just lie down in the tent.

The next day the tour leader woke up a few of us in a panic and told us that something had happened.

A few of us followed the leader and ran to the edge of Haizi. The soldiers had all their money and we didn’t know what to fish for in Haizi. Many people heard the noise and came over to Haizi.

The team leader was very anxious and paced back and forth on the shore, wishing he could jump in and fish it out himself.

"What's wrong?" asked the man in the loading and unloading team.

"Someone threw the expedition team's belongings into the sea last night." The team leader replied while rubbing his hands.

Things continued to be fished ashore, and we helped each other on the shore. Soon everyone woke up, and the professor from the inspection team also came over.

As soon as Professor Wang came over, he asked what was going on. The team leader muttered something in front and said to Professor Wang: "I'm sorry, Professor Wang. The person we sent to watch the night didn't pay attention to the schedule last night, and now he has done this." We're really sorry for what happened. But don't worry, we're working on remedying it."

"This is not your first time joining the team, so how could you still make such a mistake?" Professor Wang's dissatisfaction was quickly dissipated by the instruments on the ground, "I don't know if they can still be used."

"Li Feng, come here!" the team leader shouted.

Li Feng is my pseudonym. My external appearance is that of an ordinary man in his thirties, with dark skin and poor conversational skills. He got into the motorcade through his relatives.

"When you go back this time, pack up and leave, you hear me!"

When Wu Xie squeezed in, he heard the team leader's words of "pack up and leave." After a little inquiry, he found out what was going on. Then he and Professor Wang played with the instruments they had picked up.

The team leader was relieved when he saw that I didn't make a fuss. In fact, considering that it is relatively safe here, no one was arranged to keep vigil last night. He did this firstly to create a scapegoat, and secondly to find an excuse to drive away the gambler.

"If it can't be repaired, we will most likely have to go back. An inspection tour is not a sightseeing trip." I followed the sound and saw that it was Li Cu talking to the people on the inspection team. Li Cu seemed to have something to say to Wu Xie and walked in his direction.

Beside Haizi, there was another exclamation, and there was a commotion in the crowd. I ran over with Wu Xie and Professor Wang and saw several people pointing at the equipment they had picked up.

"What is this? Just pick it up and bring it here. What are you muttering about?"

"This is not our equipment." One of the soldiers in charge of salvage said, "I recognize the other things, but look at this thing, it is not ours."

The cylindrical shape the size of a wheelchair wheel was embroidered in a mess, with many small bumps on it, which seemed to be a large number of rusted rivets.

"Isn't this our equipment?"

"Absolutely not."

"When was it fished out?"

"I don't know, I just fished it out among this pile of equipment. I didn't notice it before, but when I was just sorting it out..."

I stared at that thing and thought, there is... there is... the thing inside is...

If it weren't for □□, my face would have turned pale, and I forgot what was inside! Obviously I already know the original work by heart.

"No, be careful, it's a bomb or something." Someone exclaimed, and beside him was Wu Xie's right foot that he hadn't had time to retract.

Li Cu said that "this thing contains very dangerous things", and everyone was unconvinced.

I returned to the tent alone. At this time, everyone was gathered around Haizi, concerned about whether the equipment could still be used and whether the inspection could be carried out. Even if one or two saw me walking towards the tent, they thought I was "just fired" and felt depressed. .

I fiddled with the system, and the original work was in an unreadable state, the system information was closed, and the task content could not be opened. Simply put, it crashed.

I took out my phone and recorded the things I still remembered on it. Finally, I looked at the [Night Diving in Haizi] at the top. They followed Haizi to Gutongjing and had to follow them.

There was a hustle and bustle outside the tent, and it should have dispersed on the Haizi side.

(The following is a complete copy of the original work)

When the others dispersed, Wu Xie and the others lit up a fire nearby and continued to discuss this strange matter.

Wu Xie, who was the first to speak, said: "Last night, these equipment must have been deliberately thrown into the water. There are two purposes for throwing them into the water. The first is to prevent us from moving forward. Let this investigation end here; the other is to induce us to discover this thing at the bottom of the water."

. "Most of the instruments thrown into the water are not waterproof, which shows that the perpetrator is very aware of the conditions of the various instruments we have here." Wu Xie puffed out smoke and looked at the endless sand dunes in the distance and continued. : "If this hypothesis is true, then the perpetrator may be in our team, and it should be one or more from several archeology departments, because it is unlikely that we are so familiar with these unpopular instruments."

Moreover, Wu Xie asked Professor Wang and learned that although these were soaked in water, there was no damage. As long as they were dried and debugged, they could be put into use immediately.

"If you don't want us to go to Gutongjing, the best way is to smash all those instruments and completely destroy them."

The temperature in the desert was getting higher and higher. Li Cu thought for a while and said to Wu Xie: "I think we can know more things if we go to the bottom of the water and take a look."

That night, Wu Xie and the others pushed the raft into the sea. Maybe it was because I chose a low-lying position, but I vaguely heard Wu Xie saying, "If this thing leaks air on the way, your salary for this month will be gone."

Wang Meng naturally refused, "You should deduct the manufacturer's wages..."

Wu Xie, Li Cu, Wang Meng, and Majila got on the raft. The raft went to the middle of the lake. Wang Meng and Majila put on their equipment and tipped over into the lake. Since I didn’t bring any diving equipment, after all, no one comes to the desert to dive, so I can only rely on diving goggles and underwater flashlights to explore underwater while snorkeling.

And I hid in the shadow cast by the sand dunes on the shore, planning to follow Haizi and them to Gutongjing.

Several people took turns to dive, and I stayed motionless in the water. There is a big temperature difference between day and night in the desert, so I soaked in the water again. It was refreshing at first, but not so wonderful later on.

I watched several people take turns to dive. After Wang Meng and Ma Rila came up, they did not immediately switch to Wu Xie Heli Cu and dive down. They leaned together and didn't know what they said. Then I saw all four of them dive in.

After about three minutes, only Wang Meng was seen floating up, and the other three were nowhere to be seen.

"Boss! Boss! Majila!" Wang Meng shouted anxiously, and then plunged in again.

I secretly said bad, it seemed like something was wrong, so I swam to the center to save people. Unlike Wu Xie and the others, they still had diving goggles and a flashlight. I opened my eyes several times to see clearly what was going on underwater, but before my eyes could adapt, my lungs began to protest.

I came up for air, but when I came out of the water, Wu Xie looked at me on the raft with a playful look on his face, along with Wang Meng and Li Cu of course.

"Marila's eyes are really poisonous. Tell me, why are you here? Don't say you are here to enjoy the cool weather." Wu Xie asked.

"If you confess, you will be given leniency and you will go to jail." Li Cuo, the naughty boy, was somewhat gloating about his misfortune.

"I saw your people playing with the rafts again, and I thought you might come up to Haizi tonight to hunt for treasures. I was fired, and I wanted to make some extra money." He told the excuse before, regardless of whether Wu Xie believed it or not.

"Oh~ I'm making extra money, have you got it?" Wu Xie asked with a smile. If it weren't for the bad environment, it would really feel like a breath of fresh air.

I thought to myself, the next time I contact Huo Sisi, I must tell him that this guy is not a replica of the third uncle, he is obviously Wu Erbai, and the second uncle’s smile hides a knife.

"Mr. Guan, I was wrong. I won't say anything. I just want to follow you and pick up any mistakes."

"If it were anyone else, I would believe it, but you, I don't believe it." Wu Xie shook his head and made a gesture of cutting his throat. "Wang Meng."

"Yes, boss."

No, Brother Mengzi, since when did you become a part-time killer? Isn’t fishing your specialty? Stay away from me and don't come over. So, I ran away and he chased me, but I couldn’t fly without my wings.

I turned around and swam towards the shore. When I got close to the shore, a force pushed me back. It's over, Haizi started to move, and Marila must have run ashore.

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