The Ultimate Student in the City

After Alexander left, Sima couldn't wait to open the picture again, and then zoomed in bit by bit. After the picture was processed by Alexander, the picture was no longer distorted this time.

The eyes of the others were also wide open, staring at the big screen on the wall.

Soon, everyone's eyes widened, with incredible expressions on their faces.

The big screen clearly displayed the "black line" seen before. It was not a wooden stick, nor did it look like something left by the archaeologists who entered before.

As for Lin Zisen, the longer he stared at that thing, his mouth opened wider and wider, and the look of astonishment on his face became even worse. He couldn't understand why such a building appeared in the desert of Egypt. It's a thing that is enough to shock everyone's attention, but now such a thing appears again, wouldn't it be too weird?

"That's... a sword?" Van Persie said in a surprised voice.

"Yes, Mr. Van Persie, that is indeed a sword." Lin Zisen stared fixedly at the sword, and then said in an unbelievable voice, "And look at the copper rust on it, those patterns, and the length and structure of the sword. , this should be a bronze sword from ancient China, with a history of more than two thousand years."

"What?" At this remark, everyone's eyes widened. You know, there are ruins in the great desert in Egypt. How could there be a sword from China? Moreover, it is a bronze sword that was manufactured more than two thousand years ago.

"The bronze sword of more than two thousand years." Li Zedao looked at the sword on the screen with wide eyes and thought, "Why do such cultural relics appear in such a place? Is it related to those buildings like tombs?" What connection?"

Then Li Zedao suddenly remembered what the master said to him. According to the master, some carriers can allow those ghosts to inhabit and attach, so that their souls will not be scattered, such as the summoning banner, or the ancient sword... In other words, this Is there a ghost living in the ancient sword? And those archaeologists who went to investigate died in such a strange way because they encountered that ghost?

After all, the aftereffects of ghost pills made of ghosts are also the ones who get old and then lose their body functions and die, right?

It seems that if you want to know the truth, you really have to go in and investigate carefully before you can come to a conclusion.

And...does this have anything to do with the treasure left behind by Sand Pirate King Abdullah?

"Why did the bronze swords from China more than 2,000 years ago appear in such a place?" Van Persie asked incredulously, "Could it be that these buildings were built more than 2,000 years ago,

There were Chinese people who went there, and the last thing they left was the tomb building and the bronze sword. If that was the case, it would be really amazing, and the ruins are of great significance for investigation. "

"I don't know." Lin Zisen smiled wryly and shook his head, "Mr. Fantasy, I also don't understand what's going on..."

"Zedao, do you have any ideas?" Lin Zisen looked at Li Zedao and asked.

Li Zedao frowned and shook his head and said, "If you want to know the truth, you probably have to go into the ruins and investigate carefully before you can find out."

Although he had some conjectures in his heart, it was too unbelievable after all, and there was no strong evidence, so Li Zedao didn't say what he thought.

"I do have some ideas." Jin Zhongji snorted coldly, pointing to the bronze sword on the big screen, "Although it looks like a bronze sword on the surface, but I haven't seen the real thing, who knows Is it really a bronze sword, maybe it's a fake piece of scrap metal."

"I mean, even if it's a genuine bronze sword, it doesn't mean that the buildings left behind have nothing to do with Huaxia, does it?" Jin Zhongji glanced at Lin Zisen and Li Zedao provocatively and continued, he I don't want to hear any words about the relationship between these strange buildings and Huaxia. Isn't that the arrogance of Huaxia?

"Perhaps there was a Chinese man who entered the ruins with such a bronze sword, intending to steal something, but died there... Who knows if this is possible?" Jin Zhongji shrugged his shoulders and said.

"Mr. Jin, what do you mean?" Lin Zisen frowned, and said coldly, with a hint of anger in his heart.

"I'm just expressing some of my opinions." Jin Zhongji said with a sneer, "Don't I have the right to express my opinions?"

When Lin Zisen was about to fight back with a gloomy face, Fan Persie stood up quickly and said, "Gentlemen, let's do this for today. Everyone, go to bed early tonight and recharge your energy. You know, Tomorrow we will set off for Cairo, to touch the terrifying but unknown ruins...the housekeeper will take you to your respective rooms later, well, gentlemen, good night."

After speaking, he ordered the housekeeper to take these people to the rooms that had already been tidied up for them, then nodded to everyone, left their seats and walked out.

After Van Persie said that, Lin Zisen was naturally uncomfortable to continue talking, he just squinted his eyes and glanced at Jin Zhongji, Jin Zhongji responded with a sneer.

Li Zedao said in a low voice, "Don't worry, Professor Lin, that bitch will suffer retribution." As he spoke, there was already an extremely evil smile on the corner of his mouth.

"Retribution?" Lin Zisen was taken aback, but also saw the smirk on Li Zedao's face, and then whispered, "Zedao, don't mess around, he is an internationally renowned archaeologist after all, if you treat him If you do it, it may cause a lot of public opinion."

Li Zedao said in a low voice, "Don't worry, Professor Lin, I won't mess around." As he said this, his finger flicked, and a button torn from his shirt flew straight out, and finally hit him when he stood up. On a certain acupoint on the right leg of Jin Zhongji who was about to overtake.

After studying the basic medical skills, Li Zedao has a little understanding of acupuncture points. He knows that if the acupuncture points on a human leg are touched, the whole leg will instantly become limp and weak.

Just as Li Zedao expected, the moment Jin Zhongji stepped on the ground with his right foot, he suddenly became limp and weak, and at the same time his face changed drastically, he let out a strange cry of "Ouch!", and then He fell heavily on the ground, and a dog ate shit.

"Uh... It's really retribution." Lin Sen was stunned for a moment, and then burst out laughing. He didn't care if Jin Zhongji would be so angry that he vomited blood after hearing such unscrupulous laughter.

And Li Zedao also grinned loudly, seeing the people he hates suffer, it really is a great joy.

As for Milleth Mott, Sima and their assistants, because of face, they struggled and did not dare to laugh out loud, although they wanted to laugh too.

Jin Zhongji, who fell badly and was quickly helped up by his assistant, after hearing the unscrupulous laughter from behind, his face instantly became extremely ugly, but he didn't turn around. After such a scandal, he was temporarily ashamed to see others, and found that there seemed to be nothing wrong with his right leg.

So he pushed his assistant aside heavily, and then strode out.

"You didn't do it, did you?" Lin Zisen looked at Jin Zhongji's leaving back, stopped his smile and whispered. He didn't believe in the so-called retribution. If there was real retribution, with Jin Zhongji's level of depravity, he might have died long ago.

Li Zedao smiled and did not answer.

Lin Zisen did not continue to entangle in this matter, but exchanged good night with Miles Mott and Sima, and then he and Li Zedao followed the housekeeper back to the room that Van Persie helped them arrange.

Although the two live in the same room, there are two beds in the room, but it doesn't save you from struggling with the difficult problem of "respecting the old" or "loving the young" who sleeps on the floor tonight , As for the two sharing the same bed, Li Zedao thinks...he should give full play to the beautiful virtue of "respecting the elderly".

After simply washing up and lying on the bed, Lin Zisen didn't feel sleepy at all, and all he could think about was about the ruins.

Tombs? A bronze sword from more than 2,000 years ago? what does that mean? It means that it is actually a cemetery, and the bronze sword is a funeral object? In other words, the owner of the tomb is a Chinese?

If that is the case, then this discovery must shock the whole world.

However, those who went to investigate died strangely... because of the so-called curse?

"Sleeping?" Lin Zisen glanced at Li Zedao's bed and asked in a low voice, but because of the darkness, he could only roughly see a figure lying there.

"No, Professor Lin," Li Zedao said with a smile, "I can't sleep."

"Thinking about the ruins?" Lin Zisen asked. In Lin Zisen's opinion, Li Zedao's performance tonight is already enough to be described as "amazing". He was the one who put forward the idea that those buildings are likely to be tombs, and it was he who discovered the one that was ignored by all of them. bronze sword.

Lin Zisen felt that it would be a great loss for such a careful person not to enter Yenching University and not be his student, and also a great loss for the archaeological community.

"Uh..." Li Zedao's expression was a little awkward. I can't say, Professor Lin, I'm actually not thinking about the ruins. I'm thinking about my three girlfriends who are far away in Phoenix City, China... ...And after thinking about it, Li Zedao reacted shamefully.

"Yes, Professor Lin, I always feel that the ruins are a bit strange." Li Zedao thought for a while and said.

"Strange?" In the darkness, Lin Zisen's eyes lit up slightly, and he was already interested.