It was actually filled with all kinds of dried corpses and bones.
"This is a burial pit!" Wu Tianzhen noticed something.
"Damn it, so what if it's a burial pit? Why did you hide it? What do you think it's hiding?”
"You hurt me."
Fatty got up from the burial pit and took out his flashlight to shine around.
"Hey, why is there a bag here?”
"This bag…"
Fatty then looked at the corpse beside him.
Different from the other corpses, this corpse was a dried corpse, not the other kind of dry bones.
This meant that the body had not died too long ago, and the backpack beside the body was also modern.
"There must be a treasure in this bag!" Fatty said, beaming with joy.
"You'd better climb up first!”
Wu Tianzhen threw a rope down, and Fatty slowly climbed up with the corpse and backpack.
"There are a few tape recordings in the backpack."
Wu Tianzhen opened his backpack and found nothing but a few rolls of tape.
Seeing that there were no treasures, Fatty felt bored, but Wu Tianzhen regarded them as treasures.
He had no choice but to treat it as a treasure. His purpose in coming here was to search for clues about his third uncle.
And this tape could explain something.
This backpack must have been left behind by Uncle Ian's archeological team, and the tape must have recorded some important information.
When Wu Tian thought of this, he couldn't wait any longer. He was eager to know where his third uncle was.
He opened his backpack, took out an old-fashioned tape recorder, plugged in the tape, and put on his headphones to listen to the contents.
With Wu Tian in such a state, it was not good for everyone to continue moving forward. They might as well repair themselves on the spot.
It had been more than an hour since they had fallen into King South Sea's underground palace.
Although it hadn't been long, the continuous exploration had exhausted everyone. It was good to rest on the spot.
Fatty raised his hands in agreement. He was already hungry and his stomach was growling.
He didn't hesitate. While he was resting, he took out instant noodles from his backpack and started cooking them in a small pot.
"Lord Fatty's super hot pot noodles."
Fatty smelled the faint fragrance of the instant noodles and felt satisfied.
It was already very rare for him to have the time to eat a pot of instant noodles with extra ingredients when he was in the tomb.
Fatty was focused on cooking his instant noodles and did not ask about what was happening next to him.
Ten minutes later, Fatty's instant noodles were ready. He could smell a faint fragrance when he opened the lid.
The hungry fatty rubbed his hands and prepared to eat.
However, as soon as he picked up his chopsticks, he could not help but think of Chen Ping 'an.
He remembered that Chen Ping 'an did not bring anything with him when he set off. Other than a little fox, he did not even bring a backpack.
Wasn't Chen Ping 'an hungry?
Puzzled, Fatty looked at Chen Ping 'an.
In his opinion, even Chen Ping 'an should be hungry at this time. However, he did not bring any food, so what was he going to eat?
Fatty's eyes were burning, but when he took a look, he was instantly stunned on the spot and rubbed his eyes in disbelief.
Unlike what he had imagined, Chen Ping 'an was not standing there in a daze.
On the contrary, he was currently…barbequing?!
Not far away, Chen Pingan had set up a barbecue grill with a generator beside it. The barbecue grill was sizzling with oil and the fragrance assailed his nostrils.
Fatty was dumbfounded.
What the hell was going on?
Chen Ping 'an was barbecuing?
He shook his head in disbelief.
He knew very well that Chen Ping 'an did not bring a backpack or food with him.
But in the blink of an eye, how did you create a barbecue grill?
This was an ancient tomb! Are you here for a vacation?
Just as Fatty was puzzled, Chen Pingan had already sprinkled seasoning on the roast meat.
Instantly, the rich fragrance of meat wafted into Fatty's nose.
Fatty was already quite hungry. At this moment, when he smelled this rich meat fragrance, his appetite was immediately aroused, and his stomach kept growling.
Fatty lowered his head to look at his instant noodles, then looked up at Chen Ping 'an's roasted meat. He felt that the instant noodles that he had been looking forward to for a long time suddenly paled in comparison.
"Chief Chen, can you give me some too?”
Fatty ran to Chen Ping 'an and stared at the sizzling barbecue, swallowing his saliva.
"Do you want to eat?" Chen Ping 'an looked at Fatty and smiled.
"How about this, you bring the corpse over there and I'll give you the roasted meat?”
"Don't worry, Chief Chen. It's just a small matter like moving a corpse. Don't worry, leave it to me. I guarantee that I'll do it well.”
Fatty patted his chest, indicating that this was a trivial matter.
Fatty was also a little confused. Why did Chen Pingan ask him to move the corpse for no reason?
However, at this moment, the roast meat was in front of him, so Fatty did not have time to think too much.
He carried the corpse on his shoulder and was about to rush toward Chen Ping 'an.
However, just as he took a step forward, he was instantly stunned on the spot and his entire body turned cold.
Because…
The corpse suddenly flipped over on his shoulder…
……
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