"My lord, even if I didn't find the entrance, there are actually thousands of Kamamaitas still living inside!"

Mo Qianye sat in front of the campfire and complained about the troublesomeness of this mission. There were a group of sickles and weasels in front of him and a 'Desert God of Death' behind him. Even the Egyptian branch could not be trusted now! If Mo Qianye were not worried about the installed locator, Mo Qianye

Ye Jiang threw away the satellite phone. He had already called back to the headquarters and asked Norma to send a helicopter to take them back! Never come to this place full of sand again!

"What should we do? Should we go back home?"

"No, this mission is already related to the safety of human life. Let's not talk about who is buried in this pyramid. What if the sickles and weasels inside run out? It is only 300 kilometers away from the nearest city.

!”

"What should we do? It would be great if Chu Zihang were here. I could introduce those sickles and weasels into the corridor, and then let him set fire to burn them down bit by bit!"

It's a pity that they didn't... Mo Qianye suddenly felt for the first time how convenient it was to have Chu Zihang around. Where can he find such a MT who can fight, resist and amplify his moves?

"How much food and fresh water do we have?"

"Three days, we still only eat one meal a day and drink three glasses of water. Two of the three backpacks were left inside, and one of them happened to be used to hold supplies! Now we don't have much, just bullet tubes

Enough, because I left a backpack of bullets in the trunk."

"If you are serious about carrying bullets, why don't you pack more food, idiot!"

"How did I know that this kind of thing would happen? I originally thought that this was just an ordinary archaeological mission, which was to dig out the soil, open a coffin, take away the suspected alchemy equipment inside, and then leave, but then I met someone

After a series of incidents, I brought a little more ammunition to prevent running out of ammunition during the battle." Mo Qianye spoke softer and quieter, until even he couldn't hear him in the end.

If they drive out of here now, they can barely survive until they leave the desert and return to the city, but if they continue to stay here, they will completely run out of food and water in three days, and then die in the desert. Mo Qianye

Fortunately for Nono, they are mixed races. A mixed race will not starve to death if they don’t eat or drink water for three days. At most, they will fall into a weak state. But the same cannot be said for Professor Manstein. He is just an ordinary person, an ordinary person.

Three days in the desert without water is enough for a human to die of dehydration!

"Hey, give up the mission. It's my fault this time. I miscalculated the difficulty of this mission. The difficulty of this mission is already S level, which is enough for the execution department to send out five elite teams and prepare for casualties.

Go and take charge. Come on, I will explain to Professor Schneider when I get back and cancel the penalty for failing your mission. After all, you are still students and cannot handle this kind of thing." Manstein shook his head and said,

The first time he looked away, thinking it was just a simple recycling mission, but he didn't expect that it would actually develop into an S-level mission. The three of them alone couldn't complete it! The only choice was to give up the mission and go back to the execution team first.

The Ministry should submit a report to redefine the task level, and then send other more experienced specialists to take charge of this task.

When the three of them were about to get on the off-road vehicle and leave, Mo Qianye suddenly heard a whistling sound. He immediately threw Nono and Professor Manstein to the ground, and a rocket trailing white smoke passed from them.

It flew overhead and accurately hit the off-road vehicle. The fuel tank of the off-road vehicle was broken, and the flames ignited the oil drums and ammunition in the trunk, triggering another explosion.

A dozen dune off-road vehicles with an M134 Vulcan cannon installed on the top of the carport and several Humvees painted in desert camouflage colors climbed up the sandy slope. Someone climbed out of the car and controlled an M2 heavy vehicle above.

Machine guns and hundreds of masked armed troops armed with AK47s surrounded them from all sides.

Mo Qianye and Nuonuo looked at each other, dropped the weapons in their hands, raised their hands and knelt on the ground. Several armed men came up to tie their hands and feet, and then searched them to make sure there were no other weapons, and took them away.

Bring your student ID card.

Fifteen minutes later, a Mi-24 'Hind' armed helicopter with rocket nests and missiles mounted on both sides arrived here. The helicopter's propeller stirred up bursts of dust and slowly landed on the ground. A bald man wearing a gray robe came

After getting off the helicopter cockpit, the people around him were half-kneeling on the ground, making fists with their right hands and beating their chests to salute him. This shows that this person is a very important person in the minds of these militants. It seems that this bald middle-aged man

, is their leader.

A subordinate handed the student ID card and teacher ID card to the man. The man glanced at the half-dead World Tree on the cover of the student ID card and the student information recorded inside, and then glanced at Mo Qianye and the other three who were tied up and kneeling on the ground.

After that, he closed it and handed it back to him.

"Take them away!" the man ordered in Arabic.

After receiving the leader's order, the three of them were put into the trunk of a truck. After driving up and down for half an hour, they arrived at an oasis, where they were driven out and imprisoned in an earth-tile house.

A stove was set up in the earth-tile house, and a red-hot iron was leaning on the stove. There were many torture instruments with dark red blood stains hanging on the walls on both sides, indicating that many people had died on these torture instruments.

In torture.

"What do you think they will do to us next?"

"According to the plot in the anti-Japanese drama, they will torture us first and ask us what the purpose of coming here is. It would be okay if we cooperate with them throughout the process. If we don't tell them, they will use those torture tools to force us to know what they want to know.

Tell me everything, and after you finish..."

"What will happen after you finish talking?"

"There are two possibilities. One possibility is to execute us directly, take us out and shoot us or bury us alive. I think burying us alive is more likely. The other possibility is to use us as meat tickets and ask for ransom from the college, because in

There is a professor and an S-class valuable target here, so the academy will agree to their request and hand over the ransom."

"It would be fine if they were trustworthy and released the person after they got the money, but I'm afraid they are not trustworthy and would kill the rest of us who came to pay the ransom after taking the money!"

"What I'm most afraid of right now is that those people will do something very outrageous to you if they get interested," Mo Qianye said.

Even though she has not cleaned up her appearance for such a long time, Nono's beauty is still outstanding. Her alluring long dark red hair is like a bonfire, attracting countless moths who want to die. In addition, they are now

His hands were tied and he was hung up, making Nono's slim figure even more obvious.

"No way...!" Nuonuo said with a pale face. She is most afraid that what Mo Qianye said may become reality. If she is really insulted by those people, then she will definitely

I choose to commit suicide rather than live in a life worse than death!

Suddenly, the closed wooden door was pushed open from the outside, and the bald man walked in from the outside. The sunlight was too bright to see clearly before, but now Mo Qianye could finally see his appearance clearly.

The bald man is about 1.83 meters tall, with a strong and muscular build. Under the bald head, which is as bright as a light bulb, is a ferocious face. A terrifying scar starts from the corner of his left eye and goes to the corner of his mouth.

, the scar line would deform every time his face moved, making it look even more terrifying.

"Tell me, what is the purpose of your Kassel College coming here?" the man asked in English.

"To do archaeological research." Professor Manstein replied.

"Archaeological research...has all archaeological research gone into the desert?"

"We came here because of the pyramid." Nono replied.

"No, nothing was found. There is nothing except tens of thousands of weasels living inside!" Mo Qianye replied.

Seeing that they were so cooperative with him, the man nodded slightly and did not embarrass them any more. He turned and left. Before leaving, he said in Arabic to the guard waiting at the door: "Watch them, there is no one from me."

Order, no one is allowed to come in."

After the man left, Mo Qianye listened to his footsteps walking farther and farther, and saw through the gap in the wooden door that there was only one guard standing outside. He lowered his head and looked around on the ground, as if he was looking for him.

What are you wearing?

"What are you looking for?" Nuonuo said softly.

"I'm looking for something sharp like an iron sheet or a blade, and then I'm trying to find a way to cut off the rope and escape," Mo Qianye said.

"The ground is so clean. There is no iron wire, let alone iron sheets."

"If you're looking for a blade, I have it here," Professor Manstein said.

"I have a spare razor blade in my back pocket. You can use it to cut the rope."

"I love you so much, Professor!"

Mo Qianye took off the shoes on his feet, then rubbed his feet with his bare feet after taking off his socks. He bent over hard and raised his smelly feet full of sweat and stretched them towards Professor Manstein's ass. He put his feet

His fingers reached into Professor Mance's trouser pocket and encountered a sharp object that stung him.

"Can you hurry up? Your feet smell so bad!" Professor Manstein turned his head and held his breath.

Mo Qianye held the blade between his toes and pulled it out bit by bit, then held it and lifted it to the top of his head. After reaching to his hand to get the blade, he put down his feet covered in sweat.

, it’s really tiring to maintain this action for a long time. Sure enough, the protagonist in the movie does it so easily, it’s all a lie!

After getting the blade, Mo Qianye cut the rope while looking up at the situation outside. He didn't know how long he had been cutting, but the rope in Mo Qianye's hand broke with a pull, and he looked like a fish that had just been fished out.

They fell to the ground like a bass on the water. After untying the rope around his feet, he put Nono and Professor Manstein down, and then helped to untie their ropes.

After putting on his socks and shoes, Mo Qianye quietly walked to the door and gestured to Nuonuo. Nuonuo nodded and knocked on the door. The guard outside the door heard the sound coming from inside.

Qiang pushed open the door. As soon as he entered, he found that Mo Qianye and others were missing. There was still a rope on the ground. When he was about to call someone, Mo Qianye suddenly appeared from behind him, then held his head with both hands and shook his head hard.

Twist, turning his entire head 180 degrees.

Mo Qianye dragged the guard's body in, and Nono immediately closed the door.

"An AK47, and two magazines, so damn poor!" After Mo Qianye touched the corpse and found only a few weapons, he hit the unlucky guy who had lost his life again.

feet to vent his anger.

"What to do next?"

"Think of a way to escape from here first."

"How to escape?"
Chapter completed!