The Ancestor Of Mankind: Starting From Being Dug Out Of Sanxingdui

The voice was extremely penetrating and attracted all the attention at once.

Immediately afterwards, they saw a strange scene, as the place where the male protagonist stepped cracked open inch by inch and fell down.

Through the smoke below the level they were on, everyone was surprised to find that there was still room in this pyramid.

Lin Mo led the people above to a deeper place. After entering, he felt even colder. The cold here was not the ordinary cold, but the cold.

But once he gets the start, the others will be even less able to control it.

"No, we all said, these are things that belong to the country."

Some people below were unconvinced: "Why, everything we pick up must belong to the state."

The expert team members glanced at the reporter on the side.

"There are people watching, and they are still broadcasting live. If you go out with your things, you will be found when you go out, and you can't run away even if you want."

This actually made him a little afraid.

After all, if you are wanted by the country after you go out, this is no small matter.

That person is no longer talking, but he has his own thoughts in his heart.

He can hide a few things secretly when no one is paying attention, and they probably won't search them when they go out.

As long as they don't search you, they still have a chance.

Lin Mo snorted softly. Could he still see the inner thoughts of everyone present? It's just because he doesn't care about such nonsense.

Just like that, the experts in the expert team studied those things carefully.

"This has appeared in history, why is it here?"

"Professor, there is also this!"

Many people present discovered something, all of which had historical value.

"Quickly check the information we brought."

They also wanted to check, but in the end they found that these things were not recorded at all in the things they brought, so they took photos of all these things.

Let’s not talk about whether the things can be taken back. There are many places that have not been explored yet.

Only then did the people in the expert team notice that Lin Mo was still standing not far away. They immediately walked over and apologized to Lin Mo: "I'm sorry, Priest Mo, we are like this. We don't care about anything when we are busy. On."

Lin Mo didn't even look at these people.

Lin Mo looked at other places. He knew what dangers there were nearby, but he would never look at this group of people as stupid.

If they really moved the mechanism, or something else.

He didn't have time to do anything.

The current situation was in a mess, and Lin Mo didn't want to shout.

I could only whisper to Wang An next to me: "Tell them not to move things, otherwise if there is any accident, don't look for me."

After listening to Lin Mo's words, Wang An said directly to those people: "Don't touch things here. Priest Mo said that there are institutions here. If anything happens, don't look for us." The ink priest."

The subtext is just one sentence, no matter what happens.

There seems to be a lot of things ahead.

In fact, there are many coffins in front. These coffins are different from Chinese coffins, even the shapes are different. Everyone should know about mummy coffins.

Its coffin is a diamond-shaped coffin.

Not regular.

At the moment, people from the program team and the expert team want to get closer.

After everyone had passed by, they could see clearly what was in front of them with the help of lights.

"Professor...this..."

"The research value of this coffin should be the highest."

After he finished speaking, he wanted to take action, but before he touched the coffin, his hand was grabbed by someone. When he turned around, he saw that it was Lin Mo.

"Ink Priest..."

Lin Mo frowned and took his scepter, hitting the heads of those people directly.

"If you don't want to die, don't move."

Those people haven't thought about why Lin Mo would say such things.

Then Wang An came over and said, "You are blind. You didn't see the writing on it."

Then everyone looked at the coffin. Sure enough, there were words on the coffin, but everyone present was only serious about archeology, but they really knew nothing about this kind of ancient Egyptian writing.

This is no easy task.

Then everyone looked at Lin Mo collectively.

Could Lin Mo still not know what their group of people were thinking?

But he had already told Wang An before, and he didn't want to repeat it.

So Wang An said: "Priest Mo said that the thing above is a curse. You should know the curse of ancient Egypt."

Everyone nodded. As for the curses in other places, it doesn't matter whether you can see them or not, but if you don't listen to the curses of ancient Egypt, the consequences will definitely be miserable.

"What's written on it?"

Wang An was responsible for translating: "This is the most vicious curse in ancient Egypt. Anyone who opens the coffin will definitely be punished, and this punishment is to lose his or her heart, eyes, nose, ears, and mouth, and sacrifice it to the devil. "

Although these words sounded childish, no one regarded these words as childish.

Everyone quickly moved away from the coffin.

This coffin doesn't look very strong. If it is accidentally opened, the curse will still be effective.

Originally, they thought that when Lin Mo pulled them, there was something that they couldn't touch, something poisonous or a mechanism, etc.

I just never expected that there would be a curse on it.

Wang An said: "So what if there is a curse? With the Mo priest here, can we still resist their curse?"

As soon as these words came out, they were appreciated by everyone present.

Only Lin Mo looked at Wang An with a look that didn't deserve a beating.

Wang An also knew that he had said the wrong thing and quickly gave Lin Mo a smile to apologize.

"I'm sorry, Ink Priest, I didn't mean it."

Lin Mo thought to himself, did you do it on purpose? Did you brag about yourself in front of so many people on purpose? If you really can't do it, then the shame will really be thrown into your grandma's house.

But Lin Mo still didn't speak.

When people in the barrage saw the coffin, the discussion started.

"It turns out those mummy coffins on TV are the same as this one."

"It turns out TV didn't lie to us?"

"Has anyone seen the words above clearly? Is that what they look like? Can anyone who is capable translate it?"

"Didn't we have someone translate it just now when we offered sacrifices to our brother? Why do we need to translate it again?"