Mountain and Sea Treasures

Chapter 171 Gun God and Medicine Jar
Ning Yuan smiled and said no wonder you are so capable at such a young age, I heard that everyone in 701 is a freak.

After speaking, he seemed afraid that I would be angry, and asked me if I mind?

I shook my head and said it's okay, in the eyes of ordinary people we are freaks, no, even from my current point of view, I think many members of 701 are freaks.

Ning Yuan breathed out: "I feel more at ease with you, big brother, if possible, please save those eleven people!"

"You think highly of me. I just entered 701. If I want to save them, I have to wait for other experts to arrive." I smiled wryly.

Ning Yuan was a little disappointed, saying that it would be dangerous if it was delayed for a day, and he really didn't want to see another accident.

"Lao Yan said that you can plug their ears and try." I hurriedly said, I was about to say it as soon as the radio was turned off, but who knew that I was attracted by his demeanor and almost forgot.

Ning Yuan's eyes lit up, he turned around and was about to leave, I hurriedly grabbed him: "With their current state, can you block them?"

"I'm so happy and confused!" Ning Yuan patted his head: "Big brother, go to bed quickly, and I will go back to sleep too, and I will plug their ears tomorrow morning."

I nodded, and looked at Ning Yuan's passing back and fell into deep thought.

His state is very wrong, how can there be someone who is dying in the afternoon, running desperately for others at this time?

Even if he said it was to find out the cause of Ah Qing's death, his mood changed too quickly, right?

I frowned, feeling a little uneasy.

Ning Yuan came to knock on the door early the next morning. I crawled out of bed and wrapped myself in a coat. When the door opened, I was dragged away by him before I was fully awake.

When we arrived at the burial pit, Ning Yuan took out a few balls of cotton that he saw to be pulled from the cotton wool, and gave half of them to me.

After entering the burial pit, I found that these people had indeed calmed down as Ning Yuan said, but none of them could stay awake.

Each of them has wounds on their bodies, some of which have been turned white by the cold. They look disgusting, but they are also very painful.

When Ning Yuan and I stuffed them with cotton, all of them remained motionless, as if they had lost consciousness. I couldn't help being shocked. Is such a person sure that they can be rescued?
After stuffing the cotton, Ning Yuan dragged out a medicine box from the corner of the burial pit, and began to treat their wounds one by one.

"They are all elites." Ning Yuan sighed: "But now they are trapped here like a lunatic..."

While treating the wound, Ning Yuan sighed with emotion. With his emotion, I realized that some of these people were experts in blasting, some were well-known historians, and some were experts in restoration of cultural relics.

Everyone here is the pride of the country to take outside.

After the two of us finished our work, we left the burial pit, and saw Xiao Sheng waiting outside with the few remaining members of the archaeological team.

"Captain Ning, I..." Xiao Sheng spoke boldly.

Ning Yuan waved his hand to interrupt him: "Needless to say, when the people from 701 come, I will let them take over here, and you don't have to worry about it all day long."

Xiao Sheng and the others had obviously never heard of 701, and looked at Ning Yuan in bewilderment upon hearing this, but the latter stopped explaining and just let them disperse.

Lao Yan arrived very quickly. At noon that day, I was huddling with Ning Yuan for dinner when I saw Lao Yan bring a few people into the cafeteria.

The boy who was still wearing sunglasses walked over excitedly, grabbed the braised pork in my bowl with his hand and stuffed it into his mouth, while complaining to Lao Yan: "Tsk, hurry up this way , Laoyan didn’t let us have a full meal.”

Lao Yan ignored Yazai directly, but Professor Xu who was standing next to him smiled helplessly.

What attracted my attention were two other people, one strong and one thin, standing behind Lao Yan and Professor Xu, with particularly attractive eyes.

"Who are they?" I stood up, curious about the two newcomers.

"The gun god and the medicine jar." Lao Yan briefly introduced.

I looked at the appearance of the two of them, and I knew who they were without guessing.

Medicine Jar looks about 40 years old. He is wrapped in a thick military overcoat. He looks very weak. His pale and bloodless face seems to be dying at any time. From time to time, he clenched his fist against the He coughed twice from the side of his mouth, and it sounded like he was struggling.

The Gunslinger is tall and strong. Even in such a cold day, he only wore a not-so-thick black coat. There were tattoos on his exposed wrists, which were hidden in the sleeves winding upwards. What shape is it.And he had bulging waists on both sides, and it looked like he was wearing two pistols.

"This is Chang'an, I told you about it." Lao Yan turned his head and said something to them.

The medicine jar smiled weakly: "Hero...cough cough...a boy."

Seeing him saying one sentence and three sentences, I quickly waved my hands and smiled modestly.

To be honest, Lao Yan has always said that because I brought back two national treasures, I made a great contribution to 701.But I knew in my heart that it was just a coincidence. Without Lao Yan and others, how could I bring back the national treasure?

So I am still a little embarrassed to hear the praise from the medicine jar.

On the other side, the Gunslinger was more straightforward, stepped forward and patted me on the shoulder: "Young man is not bad, I will hang out with Lao Tzu in the future, and keep your food and drink hot."

What he said made me dumbfounded, but the banditry all over his body made me awe-inspiring. This guy definitely had a lot of lives in his hands, and his murderous aura was very strong.

As soon as Lao Yan and the others arrived, Ning Yuan and I naturally didn't have the heart to eat, so we took a few casual bites, and a few of us squatted outside the burial pit and started discussing.

I asked Ning Yuan to tell the story again, and Lao Yan frowned and said: "I asked the comrades of the armed police at the foot of the mountain when I came up, and the current situation is very unfavorable to us."

"What's wrong?" Ning Yuan was taken aback.

Lao Yan sighed: "The archaeological work has not progressed for a long time, and it is impossible for the armed police to guard here all the time, so..."

Ning Yuan was not stupid, his expression immediately changed after hearing what he said, and asked if he wanted to stop the excavation?
"What is the difference between you now and the suspension?" I don't care, anyway, even if the armed police force is still here, the archaeological work cannot continue.

Ning Yuan smiled wryly and shook his head: "You don't understand. If it is really suspended, then the country may rule that this ancient tomb cannot be excavated. If the risk factors cannot be ruled out, I don't know when it will wait until it is excavated again."

I glanced at Lao Yan, he also nodded, I realized that things are not as easy as I imagined.An ancient tomb has gone through many procedures from discovery to excavation. If any link goes wrong, it will have a great impact. What's more, this Zengguo ancient tomb has caused six deaths and 17 people to go crazy. It is indeed difficult to schedule excavations again.

"Then what should we do?" I looked at the mountains of cultural relics piled up beside me, and felt that it was a pity, but the country's considerations were not wrong. No matter how important the cultural relics are, they cannot be filled with human lives.

Lao Yan sat down on the ground, stared at the burial pit, and said slowly: "I have to meet Lao Gu first!"

(End of this chapter)