Starting from the Zhang family of the stolen pen to start the disco therapy

Zhang Qiyuan curled his lips, then roughly measured the length and width. The door of the dark room couldn't be too big, so Zhang Qiyuan knocked on the wall and started working with his Fa Qiu finger.

Zhang Haike restored the sarcophagus to its original state and hung an eight-diagram mirror on it.

Then he followed Zhang Qiyuan to continue digging the dark room.

Zhang Qiyuan didn't like this kind of boring labor, so he stood up first: "I'll go and set up the outside."

Half of the dark room has been dug, and the remaining half will be left to Xiaoke.

"What good idea have you come up with?" Zhang Haike burned them with fire, and the stones and soil became very brittle.

Zhang Qiyuan replied: "I put some scarabs here to decorate the wall."

Zhang Haike also thought it was good: "What's the difference between a scarab and a corpse turtle?"

"The difference is not that big, they both eat meat." Zhang Qiyuan put some scarabs into the sarcophagus and said casually, "Our corpse turtles all have bronze bells, which should be the biggest difference between them and scarabs."

Zhang Haike knew that he couldn't get any information out of him, so he shut up and concentrated on digging a hole.

After digging the pit, he began to repair the wall. Zhang Qiyuan broke off a few pieces of meteorites from the space, ground them into powder, and smeared them all on the wall like putty.

"Embed these murals on it." Zhang Haike also has a storage ring, which contains stories carefully designed by the secretarial team, which are guaranteed to confuse anyone who reads them.

Even if the international friends in the sarcophagus were resurrected, they would have to acknowledge the Zhang family's precious friendship.

Zhang Qiyuan looked at the murals and marveled at the aging techniques and the rough yet powerful carving techniques...

The Zhang family has more and more talented people.

The jade figurines holding knives are placed in a row, standing in the corner. They are not conspicuous at all. It is estimated that they will trick many people in the future.

Considering that the Mayan culture was still in a slavery period, most of the things placed by Zhang Haike were relatively crude creations.

The most exquisite things are the vases placed on the stone platform.

This also symbolizes friendship.

After Zhang Qiyuan finished his work, he sprinkled some soil on the murals to make them look more realistic.

Zhang Haike was still adjusting the stone platform in the middle. He called Zhang Qiyuan over and said, "The darkroom can't be so ordinary. Do you have any collections in your pocket?"

Zhang Qiyuan deeply agreed with this. As a good friend of the Zhang family, the dark room could not be so dull.

"Let me look for it."

Zhang Qiyuan took out a bunch of mummies: "This one is pretty good, there's also a cute mummy cat."

Zhang Haike picked out a few mummies and placed them in the corner, and all the mummies without coffins were taken back.

Zhang Qiyuan continued to dig and pulled out a small insect that was extremely plastic and could be dyed in different colors.

"What is this?" Zhang Haike looked at the little bugs in the jar. These little bugs were almost transparent.

Zhang Qiyuan didn't know the name of this insect either. He shook the jar and said, "This little insect is not fierce. It likes to eat meat and drink blood. The best thing is that it can emit colorful lights!"

Zhang Haike thought these things were a bit useless, but they were very appetizing and not very aggressive: "Just treat them as chandeliers!!"

He is familiar with this job!

So it dries super fast!

Zhang Haike arranged the bronze bells meticulously with a focused expression. Zhang Qiyuan did not disturb him. He looked at the empty vase, pinched a few seeds, and stimulated a few flowers to sprout.

Paired with flowers, it looks more romantic.

"Release a batch of corpse turtles, but don't let the big ones." Zhang Haike knew that Zhang Qiyuan had too many corpse turtles to use up.

Zhang Qiyuan and Zhang Haike sealed the door, leaving a gap, and put a jar of dead turtles into the dark room: "Will they starve to death?"

Zhang Haike quickly sealed the dark room: "They can hibernate and won't starve to death!"

After dealing with the one with the highest status, we selected a few tombs from the other tomb groups and placed a few stone carvings inside.

"Tsk, quite detailed!" Zhang Qiyuan couldn't help but sigh as he looked at the stone carvings whose edges were worn out.

Zhang Haike laid out a few more broken stones and threw them randomly in the corner: "Almost there, it blends in perfectly."

Zhang Qiyuan and Zhang Haike stood outside looking at the Mayan pyramids, which were not as pointed as the Egyptian pyramids.

"The Mayans used pyramids as altars, and the Egyptians used pyramids as places for reincarnation." Zhang Qiyuan walked up the steps, counting and finding that the number of steps and the number of stone slabs followed the Mayan calendar.

The gray-white pyramid was relatively short. Zhang Haike walked halfway and looked at Zhang Qiyuan who was walking in front of him: "The regulations are very strict, and the orientation is very straight."

Zhang Qiyuan stood at the top and looked around. Apart from the humidity and heat of the tropical rainforest, there was also the bloody smell left over from long-term sacrifices. He turned around and walked down without staying any longer.

"Going down now?" Zhang Haike was a little puzzled.

Zhang Qiyuan walked down, stepping on the wet soil, and said to Zhang Haike: "This doesn't feel good to me. Let's go quickly."

If we are not careful, these stable magnetic fields will be disrupted and dormant evil spirits will be stirred up.

The dice of fate are still cracked.

Zhang Qiyuan didn't want to kill the dice of fate, so he acted cautiously. Let the mysteries that had been destroyed remain mysterious forever.

Zhang Haike didn't ask any more questions: "Then let's just leave."

Zhang Qiyuan nodded, and the two of them walked into the rainforest together. The hot and rainy climate was very changeable, so in order to avoid getting wet, they quickened their pace and returned to the tree house.

The rainforest is rainy and has abundant rainfall.

There is also a rich flora and fauna.

"Are you going to Egypt again?" Zhang Qiyuan asked. The last time he went to Egypt, he just hurriedly collected some specialties and did not experience the customs and culture of the pyramids.

Zhang Haike could see Zhang Qiyuan's inner restlessness: "Go home first."

"Okay." Zhang Qiyuan was not in a hurry for the moment. He shrugged and talked about another matter. "I may not go back with you. It's nothing important."

Zhang Haike had no reason to object, he just advised: "Contact your family regularly, you can send postcards." As for personal safety, Zhang Haike was only worried that some blind people would seek death on their own initiative.

Zhang Qiyuan hummed and said, "You have to keep an eye on me at all times."

Zhang Haike knew what Zhang Qiyuan was talking about. The clan leader had suffered from amnesia once before, so for safety reasons, he had to keep a closer eye on him.

"The Zhang family's helicopter is prepared for this."

"Do you still need my performance here?" Zhang Qiyuan pointed in the direction of the Mayan ruins.

Zhang Haike shook his head: "Forget it, there are still people available in the Zhang family."

The chairman is too famous, he can’t afford it, it will shorten his life! !

Zhang Qiyuan smiled slightly, did not respond, then walked out of the tree house and said goodbye to Zhang Haike: "Then I'll leave now."

The western coast of North America is lined with continuous mountain ranges. Zhang Qiyuan and Axue headed north along the mountains, avoiding people along the way.

There are quite a few savage tribes in this area.

Zhang Qiyuan would hide outside and observe for a while, then leave without disturbing anyone.

After walking and stopping for about a week, Zhang Qiyuan arrived at the new city.

The city in the west was desolate and deserted, so Zhang Qiyuan turned and continued walking east.

Dallas and Atlanta kept him for short periods of time, but then he found a new target.

The capital of the beautiful country, Washington.

The recent Great Depression in the United States dealt them a heavy blow. People in western cities have not yet recovered, but the east is already thriving.

The newly elected president has turned the tide.

Zhang Qiyuan did not cover his face. The yellow race was not welcome here, and of course the least welcome were the black people.

Zhang Qiyuan saw with his own eyes a black teenager being tortured without doing anything.

"Oh, this world is just a huge makeshift team." Zhang Qiyuan sighed.

Zhang Haike had talked to him about the bullying problem at Hogwarts. In fact, if we look at it from a broader perspective, this world, this society, is a full-blown bullying movement...

All systems and regulations are simply meant to limit this out-of-control movement within a controllable range.

The timeline for development and progress is too long, and those who are impatient may not be able to wait at all.