Tomb Raiders: Begin As Faqiu Tianguan

The objects and corpses inside were completely lost.

It is very likely to be destroyed on the Gobi Desert.

Of course, it is also possible that after a while, another layer of yellow sand will cover it.

But even so, the loss of this tomb must be very huge.

And sandstorms have no intention of stopping at all.

Not only did it not stop, but it got bigger and bigger.

It's only after seven o'clock at this time. . . .

Because of the time difference, it is more than seven o'clock: in the northwest, the sky is still relatively bright.

But now he can only see the opposite position, this is the enhancement of Xiao Yao Youtian's supernatural powers.

Most people can't get out at all. In this case, wear goggles to see clearly under their feet.

Xiao Yao could only quickly return to the canvas of the car body.

Everyone didn't make it out all night, and the storm continued: it continued.

It didn't get smaller until the middle of the night.

At this time, everyone had been smothered in the canvas for seven or eight hours.

He didn't dare to sleep, for fear that the wind would blow the sand on the canvas after he fell asleep, which would crush the crowd to death.

Xiao Yao even went out twice in the middle of the night to clean the sand on the canvas.

Even so, Uncle Ming under the canvas couldn't hold it any longer, and the whole person was dizzy.

The first two ordinary people, Aman and Zhang, were also very tired.

If the dust storm continues for a few more hours, it could really be a problem.

When the wind stopped completely, it was already early morning.

Xiao Yao opened the canvas.

At this time, the salty and bitter taste of the storm raging still remains between the heaven and the earth, but the air has become: relatively clear.

The faint whiteness of the horizon increases visibility.

Several people were gasping for breath, breathing a rare fresh breath.

At this moment, Oman pointed to the small island behind him and said with some horror, "Look, the island is too scary."

Zhang Baotou and Uncle Ming both turned their heads.

Even Zhang Baotou, who had been in the Gobi Desert for many years, and Uncle Ming, who had been in the business of corpses for many years, were so frightened that their faces turned pale.

Originally a piece of yellow sand, the small island with a lot of wooden stakes was itself gloomy.

Now it has been blown by the strong wind all night, and the thick layer of yellow sand on it has been blown off, and the wooden stakes that function like tombstones are all crooked.

Almost all of the coffins that were buckled under the ground were exposed to the air.

At a glance, the entire island is densely packed with coffins.

Many of the coffins were blown over by strong winds.

The coffin in the funeral mode of the boat coffin was originally relatively simple.

Even for a high-ranking noble at the level of Princess Xiaohe, the boat coffin is more than two meters long and one meter wide.

The thickness of the coffin board is also about an inch.

Those... the coffins of the lower-level nobles are even more rudimentary.

After being overturned by the wind, many coffins have been fragmented, and the mummified corpses inside have been exposed.

Some of these mummified corpses are quite well preserved, similar to the corpse of Princess Xiaohe.

But most of them are still eroded by the years, the flesh is broken, and the flesh and blood under some of the shriveled skin has long disappeared, revealing the bones of white flowers.

At this time, the entire island was like a Shura field, with corpses and coffins everywhere.

After Xiao Yao looked at it, he let out a long sigh.

"God's will is so, since that's the case, let's go to the island again and check all the coffins that were blown over by the strong wind."

Xiao Yao is not a hypocritical person, these... all the nobles of the tribe are in the coffin, no matter how few burials there are, there are still a lot of good things.

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This content was first published on m.99wanban.com, and Xiao Yao went to the island again.

Uncle Ming smiled and followed behind.

But after landing on the island, Uncle Ming kept looking at Xiao Yao's face.

Which tomb can be excavated and which tomb cannot be excavated depends on Xiao Yao's meaning.

Uncle Ming dare not make his own decisions.