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Chapter 119 The rain is coming

At this moment, a light suddenly flashed under the wind and sandstone ahead, reflecting into Lin Fan's eyes.

"This is"

Lin Fan quickly walked under the wind and sandstone, and was so shocked by the scene in front of him that he couldn't speak.

In the live broadcast room, a weathered mummy suddenly jumped into the picture.

Under the camera, most of the body of this mummy was buried by wind and sand. The strong wind polished the bones on the mummy's body as white as jade, leaving only a small amount of flesh on the ground tightly connected to the dried rock formations.

Looking up along the mummy's body, the Great Unity Banknotes scattered around remained as new. On the mummy's arms, the dusty Shanghai brand watch was the source of the flash just now.

Looking at this watch whose pointer has completely stopped, it is like his master, faithfully recording the end of a life.

Lin Fan squatted down and looked at all this quietly, just like looking at his former self.

The identity of the mummy is no longer verified, and even he/she is a man or a woman, just like him/her in his previous life, lying alone in the depths of this Gobi Desert until the wind and sand completely buried it, leaving no trace left.

"At the end of the last century, China had sent scientific expedition teams to Lop Nur many times to explore the secrets of the sudden drying of the lake. These people were well-equipped and well-trained. After bringing all the water and supplies needed to survive, they set foot on this land of death."

"The person in front of me should be one of the scientific expedition team members who came here at the end of the last century. I don't know what killed him. Maybe it was the lack of food and water, or it was some unknown disease, but as time passed, these things had long been submerged in the long river of history and became unverified."

"But one thing is certain, that is, the equipment he carries is likely to help me, allowing me to successfully escape from this vast desert. Perhaps doing so is a bit disrespectful to him, but in order to survive, I must do this."

However, even if you want to search for items, it is not easy to get.

After years of wind and sun exposure, this mummy has long been integrated with the dried salt crust. The hard ground makes the excavation work very difficult, and ordinary wooden sticks cannot dig the land at all.

Under the camera, Lin Fan first tried to dig a few times with the big bone rod in his hand. After finding that he could not dig the ground at all, he took out the rope from his backpack and tied the survival knife firmly to the big bone rod to make it into a simple excavation tool.

However, even with the help of the survival knife, it is definitely not an easy task to dig out this solid land. The most important thing is that the commander's survival knife is small and not an integrated blade. Therefore, when digging, Lin Fan was particularly careful, for fear of damaging the hard-earned knife.

You should know that the survival live broadcast period is 15 days long. During this long fifteen-day process, whether it is cutting flesh and wood or resisting wild animals, it is inseparable from the help of this survival knife. Therefore, this survival knife is now particularly important for Lin Fan, who is short of supplies.

In the live broadcast room, the audience also began to discuss the mummy that suddenly appeared here.

"Sometimes I really admire Mr. Fan's courage. Anyone who sees such a mummy will probably want to walk around immediately. Mr. Fan would actually think of digging out and looking for supplies."

"I think Mr. Fan was forced to do anything. Look at how his face is pale. If I remember well, Mr. Fan hasn't drunk a drop of water since he got off the plane."

"I feel sorry for Mr. Fan. If you don't touch the water in such a hot sky, you won't be able to withstand even if you're hit by iron. What's more, Mr. Fan just returned from Siberia, and his injuries shouldn't he heal yet, right?"

"I don't like Mr. Fan like this. He said just now that this person is probably a former member of the China Science and Technology Expedition Team. I remember that when Mr. Fan was in Qinling, he also encountered a corpse of a mountain patrol team. At that time, Mr. Fan not only notified the old man at the foot of the mountain, but also kindly helped to restrain his bones. Why did he become like this when he got there?"

"Can you please stop beating upstairs? This is Lop Nur. Even if Mr. Fan wants to notify him, will anyone take such great effort to bring back a mummy that is unrecognizable?"

"S Coin, did I ask Mr. Fan to notify the person to bring back the body? I just think that even if Mr. Fan can't notify the person, he will try to help restrain the bones. Don't you feel disrespectful to the deceased when digging like this?"

"June Nima! Didn't you see how tired you are? If it weren't, you would have wanted to turn the surroundings upside down!"

"Haha, I'm not a professional adventure enthusiast, how could I go to such a place? But if I am Fan now, then I will definitely be respectful and restrained and neat to this old senior. Don't forget that respecting the dead is an important etiquette of our Chinese civilization!"

For a moment, there was a huge disagreement in the live broadcast room on whether Lin Fan should dig out the remains of mummy.

With the help of some people who are interested, a large number of netizens took the lead and posted barrages to stop Lin Fan's excavation behavior.

Seeing that the situation was getting worse and worse, Fu Shengruomeng, who was a house manager, immediately took action to ban the audience who had spoken before, but this behavior caused disgust among the audience who did not know the truth.

For a time, the number of viewers participating in the discussion in the live broadcast room increased, while the number of attention in the live broadcast room suddenly dropped a lot.

At the same time, in a magnificently decorated hall somewhere in Huaxia Ice City, more than a dozen fashionable men and women sat together, looking excitedly at the man with gold-rimmed glasses sitting in the middle.

In the smoke, a bald man with a thick gold necklace hanging around his neck slapped the shoulder of the man with glasses, and his face was full of flesh and blood with endless joy: "Haha, indeed, this kind of thing depends on professionals like brothers, Lao Tie, I don't say anything anymore. The 50,000 yuan is the only wish of us. As long as this matter can be done, the subsequent money will be presented with both hands!"

Hearing the sound, a trace of contempt flashed in the lowered gaze of the man with golden glasses. He left the computer and raised his head with a smile in his eyes. He took the money handed over by the bald man and stuffed it into his pocket. He smiled and said, "Don't worry, brothers, I have arranged for the guy to stare at this person. This time, not only will he ask him to go back in shame, but he will also be ruined. Don't even think about getting into the live broadcast circle again."
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