Baozi wrinkled his nose, sighed a long time, shook his head and said, "You two are so proud of your words. How dull the atmosphere is when you work together~"

The word "sweet words" are definitely the most tactful word she can think of. The little expression on the face of the bun is not said that. I guess she originally wanted to say two dull, but she might have some concerns when talking to someone she just met, so she used a relatively tactful word.

"Who is boring?" A loud voice suddenly sounded outside the tent, with a smile in his tone.

The door curtain was lifted, and the man in his thirties who had been talking to Chen Qinghan before walked in.

"Brother Qinghan, I always ignore me when I look for him. I finally can't say a few words when I meet him! Hum~" Baozi bulged the face of the bun and turned into an angry bun.

“呦呦,这罪过可大了,敢不理我们人见人爱天才小仙女,回头我揍他.”男人笑嘻嘻地哄着包子,一看他们就是熟人.

"Uncle is the most lying person. Last time, you said so last time. No matter, I won't go back, I will go to the tomb with Brother Qinghan!"

"Stop making trouble with the little bun. Getting to the tomb is not an outing. The dangers inside are hard to predict. You have not received professional training. You are going down. Is Xiao Chen a care about work or you?"

"Then... I can help too. I have cracked the text in the tomb of the Heavenly Girl. I can use it as a translator for them!"

My brows jumped when she heard this. The words in the tomb of the Heavenly Girl were actually cracked by a teenage girl?!

I suddenly don't want to play with people who are cheating...

"You can wait for them to take pictures of the text in the tomb before translating it." Although the man's attitude was gentle, there was no room for maneuver in what he said.

This person must be the captain Lu Hao mentioned. I secretly looked at him a few times and wanted to see if he was under the jurisdiction of Qiye, but the information related to me was not found. If so, his attitude towards me or his eyes should be different.

"Oh..." Baozi's application for getting to the tomb was rejected, and he leaned on the table with a bitter face and pretended to be dead.

"Xiao Leng, Xiao Chen is in the medical tent, he lets you go over." The man didn't ask me anything, and there was no abnormality in his eyes when he looked at me.

"I'll go too!" Baozi immediately resurrected with blood when he heard this.

"They have a job to talk about, and you are waiting here." The man's words were like the order of an adult, and he was not allowed to go out and do his homework first.

The bun was lying back on the table and watched me out of the tent pitifully.

No matter how genius is, he is still a child. I laughed secretly and walked around the bonfire and headed straight for the big tent where Zheshoujun was.

There is a surgical bed in the middle of the tent with shadowless lights hanging on it. I have seen these in movies.

Zheshou lay on it with a pale face, covered with a white cloth sheet, and there were blood-stained scalpels and cotton balls on the shelf next to it, but Zheshou no longer had a breath.

Chen Qinghan stood beside the operating bed, staring at Zheshou's body in a daze.

"Are you looking for me?" I approached him and asked softly.

"Well, I want to show you something." Chen Qinghan lifted a corner of the white cloth sheet and exposed the left chest of the corpse.

I saw a pattern on the left chest of the corpse, not the pattern that pierces the skin like a tattoo, but it looks like the bright red granulation tissue growing from the flesh.

"Do you feel familiar?" Chen Qinghan asked.

A circle separates from the middle and becomes two semicircles, and the upper and lower positions are slightly staggered, like a watermelon cut in a mobile game, this is...

I seemed to have seen it somewhere. I recalled carefully that the still life around me began to blur. After a dizzy moment, I saw a large black ship with a ferocious strange face on the bow, and a pattern of cutting watermelon was engraved in the middle of the strange face.

The black ship rides the wind and waves, tearing open the turbulent sea surface without being affected by the storm at all. The strange face at the bow of the boat was wide open, and there seemed to be a person standing in his mouth.

The wind and rain blocked my vision. From my perspective, I should have been soaked in the water, or I was sitting on a boat.

Leaving from the scenes of memories, I still felt that my face was covered with rain, my sharp headache turned into dull pain, and my brain jumped.

Chen Qinghan didn't know when he supported me, but I leaned on him halfway. This time, unlike the previous few times, the headache was relieved, but I couldn't say it was stuffy.

I felt like I wanted to yell. I took a while, but Chen Qinghan didn't rush to ask me, but just quietly followed my back.

"On the sea." I murmured like a murmuring.

"What?" Chen Qinghan lowered his head and asked.

"I see a ship with this pattern on the sea."

"Do you know what kind of sea area it is?"

"I don't know, but there is an island, and the boat seems to be approaching that island."

I found that after leaving and recalling the details of the scene, I would not cause headaches when I recall it.

For example, the dialogue in memory, the scenery around the corners, and even the mood at that time.

There is indeed an island behind the big ship I just recalled, but there are so many islands on the sea and there are no specific coordinates. To find that island is like looking for a needle in a haystack.

"Wait, there are two particularly high peaks on the island, like this!" I stretched out my index finger and middle finger and compared it with a 'yeah' gesture.

"It's rare to see such mountains. Maybe it can be screened. Can you draw?"

“It’s easy.”

Chen Qinghan picked up the medical record board from the table beside him, turned over the paper with a lattice on it, took out the pen on the clip and handed it to me.

There were no chairs in the medical tent, and I leaned against the table and recalled the appearance of the island.

Chen Qinghan pulled up the white cloth sheet and covered the body's face. He said while covering it: "The cause of his death is suspicious. The internal organs rotted inside, there was no external trauma, and it took no more than an hour."

"Did the insect bite?" I saw that Qi Ye died quickly enough because he had a bug in his body. If he had just been bitten by the insect, he might die in a short period of time, but his way of death was different from Qi Ye.

"No, there is no bite on his body, he is well protected, and there is no bruise on his body."

"Is it because he said something to Qi Ye that he shouldn't have said? You also saw another person from Sakura. That guy died strangely."

"What do you think?"

"I have a bold guess."

"Speak and listen."

"The celestial girl clan who possesses this logo is still alive. They don't know how to use the two people from Yingguo to steal the tomb of 003 and want to find something."

It wasn't all those wines and glasses, nor were they big pearls in the coffin, they came with a clear purpose.

Chen Qinghan lowered his head and thought without answering. I continued, "The previous archaeological team could not open the door of the main tomb, but Qi Ye could open it. There was no record of the dark room or secret passage in the archaeological team's information, but Qi Ye seemed to know their existence. Also, when you were asleep, Qi Ye and Ying Guoren mentioned the guiding poem. This poem was definitely not written by the archaeological team."

"You mean, someone has helped them point out the location of the tomb of the Heavenly Girl and related information, and the instructor is likely to be your fellow tribe?"
Chapter completed!