After about fifteen minutes, everyone packed their bags and stood by the lake.
The guide had woken up at this time, and after seeing Haizi, he immediately understood what was going on.
The lost memory was instantly restored.
"You...you, you are courting death!!"
The guide was so scared that he wanted to run away, but fortunately the captain of the guard team was quick-witted and caught the man directly and asked him to lead the way.
The guide was afraid and didn't dare to move, but when he saw the captain of the escort team took out a gun and fired a few shots at the ground, he suddenly became quiet.
That expressionless face was so calm that it was a little scary.
"What can you do to threaten me? You can get in but you can't get out. Haha... Never mind. I saved my life in the first place. Forget it."
The guide's sudden disappointment suddenly made Chen Jingtong realize something.
Take a few quick steps and keep pace with it.
"I know you are afraid, but I have someone I must save. My benefactor is in that tomb."
Hearing this, the guide looked at Chen Jingtong in surprise, "That's impossible. There are many terrifying creatures in that tomb. If your friend is really there, he will definitely die. There is no way he can survive safely."
"How can you know if you don't go in? Don't worry, we will protect you. I think you may not know me, so let me introduce myself again."
After saying this, Chen Jingtong took off his gloves and stretched out his right hand, his tone very formal.
"Hello, my name is Chen Jingtong, I'm an A-level professor in the Archaeology Department of Peking University and the director of the Chinese Cultural Relics and Archaeology Research Institute."
This name was undoubtedly shocking to the leader.
He has been in the desert area for many years, and the team he leads most often is the archaeological team.
You can often hear people talking about the legend of the A-level professor in the Department of Archaeology at Kyoto University.
Because there is only one such professor in the country.
I have been to many ancient tombs. Although I am young, I am knowledgeable and most importantly, I have never failed.
As for the last trip to Hanling Eighteen Bends, it was suppressed by Bian Boyan, so no one knew about it.
"you……"
"Don't worry, the team I lead is the best and will definitely ensure your safety."
In this way, the leader finally felt relieved.
"Okay, I'll take you there, but it's really dangerous in there."
Perhaps because he believed in Chen Jingtong's professional ability, the guide spoke more along the way.
The leader was very confident that there was no casualty among the explorers.
Because grave-diggers are very superstitious.
They believe in luck. They are extremely lucky to have so many burials without any injuries.
Besides, there are so many tombs, and it is not necessarily the only tomb with strange creatures, so the guide suddenly stopped.
He looked at Chen Jingtong intently, "Professor Chen, this tomb is the tomb of a monarch from a dynasty that does not exist in history. It is said that it appeared in unofficial history, but it was only mentioned in a few sentences.
People in later generations, especially those from our southwest and northwest, always wanted to come here to explore, but many people went in, and the only one who came out... was me."
The guide didn’t want to recall that experience, but… “I hope we can all get out, not for anything else, just because death is so terrifying.”
Especially the fear you feel when you are surrounded by a group of unknown objects.
Afterwards, the guide led everyone along the lake without saying a word.
We walked for about two hours until we could no longer smell the scent of the lake, and then the guide stopped.
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