Go crazy!Is this serious archaeology?

Chapter 96 Professor, give up 【Subscription】

"Children, the more we are at this critical moment, the more we have to have confidence in ourselves. If we give up lightly, we will not achieve anything.

I have been working in the Great Desert of the Western Regions for nearly 30 years. I have encountered countless dangers during this period, and I have also encountered a situation like today, with no water and no food.

I was a young man in my 30s, lost in the desert, food and water quickly running out.

I know that lack of water in the desert means death, but I persisted for thirteen days!I did everything I could to survive.

I ate all the grass roots and bark, and if there was no water, I collected urine. Those thirteen days seemed to be spent in hell. "

Professor Sun said to himself.

Wang Teng and others couldn't help lowering their heads: "Teacher, we also want to learn from you, but we still have important archaeological tasks.

In this state, our survival is a problem, so how can we complete the archaeological excavation?Teacher, it's not that we don't want to persist!We also have many regrets for not being able to move on. "

"I know, everyone is excellent!"

The eyes of Wang Teng and others were filled with tears instantly. Professor Sun has always been a strict teacher and has very strict requirements on everyone, so it is rare to hear Professor Sun's praise.

But today, when they finally heard Professor Sun's admission, everyone who should have been happy was filled with bitterness, because they really couldn't hold on anymore.

"Is there no other way?"

Wang Teng clenched his fist and couldn't help asking.

Professor Sun looked at Old Zhao and said, "Old Zhao, we can only pin our hopes on you, can you lead us to find a place where we can resupply?"

Old Zhao rolled his eyes and replied: "Professor Sun, you are really embarrassing me. This is a big desert, not a city. There are flowing water sources in the desert, but it is the windy season, and even I can't find it."

"You can do it, just help us!" Professor Sun said almost pleadingly, and Lao Zhao sighed and shook his head constantly.

"Teacher, what do you think that is?"

Wang Teng pointed to the distance and said, Professor Sun looked at it, and his expression changed instantly, the densely packed army ants gathered more and more to form a huge ant colony.

Finally, the huge ant group burst open, and then a giant ant the size of a calf crawled out slowly.

"Fuck, what kind of monster is this!"

Someone subconsciously yelled, not only him, Professor Sun was also dumbfounded, it's unbelievable that there are such big ants in the world.

"That's the desert marching ant emperor, run quickly, as soon as the ant emperor comes out, it means that the desert marching ants are about to start preying completely.

Under the guidance of the Ant Emperor, countless desert marching ants will devour all living things around them in an overwhelming manner, and even elephants will be gnawed into bones. "

In the live broadcast room, God Mu once again issued a warning. Professor Sun and others who had seen the destructive power of desert army ants knew that what he said was true.

"Everyone, get on the camels and get out of here!"

Old Zhao shouted at the top of his voice, and as soon as his words fell, everyone mounted their camels and ran away at a high speed. The camels seemed to know the horror of the desert army ants, and spread their hooves and ran at top speed.

Professor Sun was bouncing up and down on a camel. He was over 60 years old, how could he fall off the camel with a plop like a young man.

"Teacher!" Wang Teng controlled the camel to an emergency stop, and hurried to Professor Sun to help him up. Professor Sun's chest was heaving and his face was pale.

"Wang Teng, let's go. If I die, you are my most promising student. I will entrust you with the task of finding the mysterious ancient city."

Professor Sun said weakly.

Wang Teng put Professor Sun on the shoulder of the anti-disaster: "Teacher, didn't you say that you can't give up at any time? I won't leave you!"

As Wang Teng said, he pushed Professor Sun onto the camel, and then he also got on the camel, supporting Professor Sun with one hand and controlling the camel to run away with the other.

"Wang Teng is a real man!"

"It's too dangerous!"

"Suddenly remembered the advice of the God of Mu, Professor Sun, listen to a piece of advice, go back! This is not an area that humans can explore."

"All of us have seen the professor's efforts, and we also know that the archaeological team is not easy, and life comes first, so let's give up."

Many people in the live broadcast room suggested.

Although Professor Sun's unyielding spirit is touching, the difficulty of this task has exceeded the limit they can bear.

Even if you give up, no one will say anything.

In this way, the camel kept running, running, running from morning to noon, and then to afternoon, probably getting rid of the pursuit of desert army ants.

Professor Sun looked at the suggestions of everyone in the live broadcast room, and suddenly fell silent. Yes, personally, even if he died in the desert, he would not complain.

On the contrary, Professor Sun dedicated his whole life to the desert and the Western Regions. If he died in the depths of the desert, he would die well and proudly.

However, Wang Teng and others are different. They are young and full of vigor. It would be unfair to them if they died in the desert when they were supposed to be young and active.

"Professor, give up, you are very good, whether it is a black sandstorm or a desert army ants, it is not easy for you to survive."

"Even if you fail, it's an honor to lose!"

"We have already recognized you. We have seen your hard work and dedication. Even if it is for the sake of the younger generation, we can't insist on it anymore."

Many people in the live broadcast room continued to suggest.

Professor Sun glanced at the depths of the desert unwillingly, he who had issued a military order in high spirits was finally defeated by reality.

"Professor, there is news from above."

The archaeological team in charge of communication suddenly ran over. Professor Sun seemed to have guessed something, and took the satellite phone with a dejected expression.

"Hi, I'm Sun Zhendong!"

"Old Sun, it's me. You should have guessed it. Then I won't talk nonsense. I know your situation very well. Under the current conditions, it is no longer possible to go deep into the desert for archaeology. Come back."

Professor Sun's face was gloomy, "I... Got it, I'm sorry, Old Chen, I failed to complete the task and failed your trust."

"What nonsense are you talking about? You are a bit extreme. Don't think about dying yourself. You should also think about the students. Do you want them to accompany you to achieve a world famous name?"

"Yeah, I'm too selfish!"

"It's good to come back, you are an expert in the culture of the Western Regions, if you sacrifice, it will be a greater loss to us, and it happens that Lao Hu has always wanted to go to the desert, so let him go."

Professor Sun was stunned: "Hu Qiguang? Just kidding, what does he know about archaeology in the Western Regions, and the archaeology of the Central Plains is useless in the Western Regions!"

"Hey, Old Sun, don't underestimate anyone. I've been watching your live broadcast all the time. His students teach you every day. You are still so stupid that you don't know how to thank you!"

Professor Sun was struck by lightning.

"What... what! That God of Mu is his student? How is this possible? How could his student know more about the deserts of the Western Regions than I do..."

"Nothing is impossible. This is the fact. There are people beyond people, and there are days beyond the sky. The back waves will always shoot us front waves on the beach."

Professor Sun: "..."

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