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Chapter 52 The End of the World

It is only a recent thing to know that my tomb is called the tomb of the Heavenly Girl. I have not thought about whether the same tribe still exists in the world.

"This has nothing to do with me, I never thought about it." A nation that loves to live alone may not have a collective consciousness. Even if the group of "Goddes" still exists, I have no interest in gathering with them.

"If we can find them, maybe our problem will be solved."

"Now, satellite navigation is used, and satellite phones are used. Even if the Tiannv clan has descendants, the compass's breaking technology will definitely be eliminated. Who can use the big brother to use the smartphone?"

"That may not be. Maybe the technology of the compass is more advanced than that of satellites?"

"Don't make fun of things from thousands of years ago, but... the ship in my memory is very different from the ancient ship."

"Don't think about it, I'll have a headache again, go to bed soon."

"It's okay, I found that my head doesn't hurt so much. It may hurt if I look at or touch the real thing."

This just shows that my guess is correct, and there must be something wrong with my mind.

Chen Qinghan is knowledgeable and knows much better than me, a dead house who only knows how to watch TV series in the tomb every day, so I talk to him better than me.

"Professor Chen, do you think it's possible? I have organs in my mind, you have many friends and no authoritative brain experts? I see that doctors can see in their brains by treating diseases now, using that machine."

"I can contact you, but are you sure you want to do such a check?"

"Oh, yes, if my brain is still air-dried walnuts, it will be exposed as soon as I checked it."

Nowadays, it is a society ruled by law, so it is better not to do anything to kill people and silence them.

"You can't be anxious about it, let's solve the thing that comes out of the tomb first."

"How can you survive if you are blown away?"

"You don't think it might be-"

Before Chen Qinghan finished speaking, his watch rang. Yes, it was a watch, not a mobile phone.

He pressed his ears below, and a man's voice immediately came from inside.

The general meaning is that they cleaned up the factory and the area around the factory, and found no remains of any creatures, only the remnants of the Screaming Miss.

In other words, they found no evidence of the death of the igneous golden eyes.

"We will set out tomorrow morning to go to the safe house." Chen Qinghan looked at me after finishing the call.

"Okay." I don't need to sleep every night like an ordinary person, but Chen Qinghan needs it. Although I still have many questions to ask him, they are all things that can be postponed. Looking at his slightly tired face, I chose to end the conversation.

After a while, Chen Qinghan's breathing became very light and stable. I guess he was asleep.

If you talk about his identity, his identity is quite mysterious, and it gives me the feeling of being a scholarly 007.

It’s just that the ‘battlefield’ they fought was different, and Chen Qinghan’s work content seemed to be closely related to the tomb of the Heavenly Girl.

And the villain Mr. Cheng must be looking for him all over the world, and maybe he will offer a reward for his head.

I don’t know how much bounty Cheng will give. I have this secret book “face change technique” in my backpack. It was left by a tomb robber. It is said to be a face change, but in fact, it is a special makeup technique in the current terms.

I don't know if drawing a fake head can get money...

Thinking of the money, I remembered that my backpack was still in the van, and when the things inside arrived at the safe house, I handed them over to Chen Qinghan and asked him to sell them for me.

It is absolutely impossible to walk without money in the world. I can’t always point at Chen Qinghan to take care of him all my life.

It was early in the morning when he arrived in the Wuren Village. Chen Qinghan woke up automatically after only three hours of sleep. He felt that his biological clock was more accurate than a watch.

When the first ray of dawn leaped onto the top of the snow-capped mountain, Chen Qinghan drove me to the road that could not be seen.

He drove his car into the city. It was already morning when he entered the city. I thought the safe house was in the city, but he just rented two sets of diving equipment from a salvage company.

I don't know why he talked to others. I stayed in the car and didn't get out, and then he drove out of the city. This time we went more and more desolate.

There is no sea in Tibet, but there is a river. Can diving in the river save your life?

"Xiao Chen, where are we going?" The beautiful scenery will feel boring after watching it for a long time. From sunrise to sunset, we drove on the road for nearly 12 hours.

"There is no name in that place, so I can only follow the coordinates." He raised his wrist and asked me to look at his watch.

The watch he was wearing could be used as a communicator and also had navigation functions. The constantly changing set of numbers on it should be the coordinates he mentioned.

"The world is so magical." I muttered and retracted my gaze.

At first, you could see vehicles passing by on the highway. By sunset, you could no longer see other cars on the highway. After the sun set, Chen Qinghan drove off the highway, and there were only continuous mountains in his sight. Not to mention people, there were no shadows of birds.

I suddenly had the illusion that maybe the safe house he mentioned was built in another world.

At 10:00 in the middle of the night, a different scenery finally appeared in front of the car. I found a bunch of bonfires dancing in the wind in the distance.

Chen Qinghan saw the bonfire obviously paused and slowed down the speed of the car.

"Isn't the one you arranged?" I asked when I noticed his surprise.

Chen Qinghan shook his head. He stopped the car, but did not turn off the engine. He grabbed the big sword I gave him from behind the driver's seat.

He didn't hand over the sword together, probably because he was more convenient to use it.

A high-risk profession like him must have good benefits. In the next fight, there must be some bonuses on it. This sword may be his mission reward.

"Calm, calm, maybe it's a tourist, don't scare people." I think Chen Qinghan's reaction was a bit too extreme. A bonfire appeared in the wilderness, and it might not be a bad person.

"Please take care of yourself." Chen Qinghan didn't listen to my advice and pushed the cart door and jumped down.

We are now a community of interests and a strategic partner. He has gotten off the car, so I have no reason to sit in the car and watch the fun.

Following Chen Qinghan get off the car, a few people were walking towards me. Seeing these people, I felt like I was going to be slapped in the face again. I wanted to take back what I said just now. These people may be bad people.

I may be ignorant about the outside world, but I have done nothing else for thousands of years. I have only come into contact with tomb robbers, and I have a mysterious and familiarity with people in this industry.

Although the visitors were wearing outdoor sportswear and smiling, the "taste" they were very different from that of ordinary tourists and explorers.

"Brother, are you lost too?" The leader of the visitors was a middle-aged man with a vicissitudes of life on his face. He smiled like an honest farmer celebrating the harvest.
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