Shen Jiancheng's eyes seemed to be staring at Anjie, but his throat was held by the light machine gun, so he had to show an ugly smile: "Mr. an, what are you talking about?"

"What did I say?" Anjie's smile was a little sad. He lifted the gun up and said, "Mr. Shen, why don't you tell me how you killed saner?"

Mo Yannan stepped back and looked at Shen Jiancheng in disbelief.

Shen Jiancheng's throat moved and looked at Mo Yannan with difficulty: "Professor mo... Quickly, quickly find a way to save me. Mr. an is probably controlled by those brain cannibals. Now he is... Er..." the remaining words are stuck back by an Jiesheng.

Anjie laughed indifferently: "come on, Mr. Shen is really a good man, or this thing will not be so flawed. San'er seems to have been killed by a sharp stone that accidentally scratched his carotid artery, but... "He looked into Shen Jiancheng's eyes and saw a sense of embarrassment inside." I accidentally saw the stone with blood stains on it. From its position and size... I think the possibility of the stone falling down and killing him is almost zero, It's like someone holding it in his hand and cutting Li san'er's neck. "

He picked up his eyebrows, and his smile seemed to be in his mouth. He said softly, "don't pretend, Mr. Shen. I know you know what those ghost words mean."

"You..."

"Just because I'm a foreign language learner doesn't mean I can't understand Chinese characters." Anjie lowered her eyelashes and whispered softly, "how do you want to kill us? Man faced monster... Mr. Shen, at the height of our previous passage, we didn't have the luck to meet it, did we? "

"When you come here, you'll be alone when you go," Mo Yannan said suddenly. "Lao Shen, that's why you killed Li san'er, and that's why you killed us? Are you, are you a demon

... thought that the old book didn't notice, Anjie looked back at Mo Yannan thoughtfully. The old professor's expression was very painful.

"You are the devil Shen Jiancheng didn't know where his strength came from, so he suddenly called out to Mo Yannan, "what ghost word? Lao Mo, Lao Mo, you have been confused all your life. Are you still confused at this time? Do you believe what an outsider of unknown origin says? I'll kill Li san'er... I'll kill Li san'er? "

Mo Yannan was stunned and frowned to see Anjie. The latter's face still looked like a smile. He remembered that Anjie seemed to have met Shen Jiancheng and stood quietly without saying a few words, with such an expression.

What are you doing?! Don't you have a gun in your hand? " When Shen Jiancheng saw his confused look, he immediately made great efforts.

"I..." Mo Yannan took a step back, another step back. At this time, the earth suddenly began a second round of violent shaking. He suddenly failed to stand firm and fell to the ground. The sand in the narrow tunnel behind him quickly collapsed and blocked the way. He heard a shot in the confusion, and then Anjie seemed to snort. Mo Yannan spared no effort to remove the sand in front of him. His glasses were buried, and he saw them with his weak eyesight——

Anjie's hand with the gun seemed to have been hit by something falling from the top. In addition, there was a wound on his shoulder, so people shook the gun and didn't hold it. Shen Jiancheng didn't know where to take out a 46. He reached out very quickly and immediately fired a random shot in the direction of Anjie.

Although I felt that his movement had dodged, the space was limited after all, and the bullet passed through Anjie's elbow.

The big cave in front of the three people collapsed completely, and a thin light came out. It turned out that it was already daybreak on the ground. Shen Jiancheng took the opportunity to push away Anjie, and staggered over before the collapse. Another pile of sand and stones fell down, completely isolating him from the two people.

The crazy old archaeologist broke his breath and burst out laughing: "God, God is helping me! Ha ha ha, Lao Mo, don't you turn to him? You two can suffocate here together. I won't waste bullets, so that you two can talk and relieve your depression before you die... Don't thank me, Anjie said, I'm a good man, I'm a good man... Ha ha ha

Anjie didn't make a sound, and the shaking subsided little by little. The blood dyed his whole sleeve red. Through a small gap, he stared at the strange betrayer without expression.

Mo Yannan felt that there was a strong feeling in his heart, and he was almost speechless. For the first time, the modest old professor had the impulse to swear, but only a few words could be said: "Lao Shen, you, you... How can you do that?"

Shen Jiancheng suddenly stopped laughing, and his voice was extremely cold: "when you come, many people, when you go, only one, Lao Mo, don't you understand? This place must be buried. It's better that no one knows the truth... You don't understand the gifts and curses of the city of green beads. "

"The curse of the city of green beads?" Anjie automatically ignores the so-called "gift". To be honest, it seems that he has always had a kind of faint resistance to this amazing and strange ancient city.

Shen Jiancheng said with a smile: "at this time, Mr. an's curiosity is still so strong - I'll tell you, the curse of the city of green pearl, the punishment for outsiders who intrude here by mistake - killing each other. Only one person can get out alive. The curse has been written on the wall. You don't understand the truth. "

Anjie sneered: "how can you understand?"

Shen Jiancheng smile: "naturally, that person told me."

Anjie frowned: "who?"

Shen Jiancheng didn't answer him. He stretched out his arms as if to welcome the wind that didn't exist in the desert. He said in a loud voice: "the vastness is like Feng Xu's resistance to the wind, but he doesn't know where it stops; Floating like an independent person, emerging and becoming immortal... Ah ha ha ha, you don't understand, you fools don't understand! "

Anjie's face is a little black. He looks back at Mo Yannan, who is scared and silly. It means that how do you come with neuropathy?

Mo Yannan dryly answered: "Lao Shen, are you crazy?"

"I'm not crazy," Shen Jiancheng squatted down, peering into Anjie's eyes through the cracks in the sand. "I'll tell you the secret of the city of green pearls. I'll just say it again and listen carefully - that's immortality."

His expression was crazy. Anjie slowly raised his slender and beautiful eyebrows. His eyes, which were always half squinting, suddenly widened. After a long time, he gently asked: "immortality?"

"This is the ultimate treasure of the city of green pearl. The last one who can leave alive will have eternal youth and life. Anjie, you have always been conceited and resourceful. I'm afraid you didn't expect that?"

Anjie shakes his head silently: "I didn't expect..." before Shen Jiancheng smiles, he answers the second half of the sentence leisurely, "I really didn't expect that this kind of windy nonsense would be believed."

Shen Jiancheng's face sank for a moment, and he stood up with a snort: "fool, what's the saddest thing about people? It's stupid, Anjie. When the truth is in front of you, you can't see it - tut Tut, I've told you all that I should say. The rest... Is someone else's secret. I can't say it. " He had a nervous smile, which looked like his face was paralyzed in cramps, "you two, it's easy to walk on the way to the yellow spring!"

When Shen Jiancheng stepped on it, Anjie only felt a pile of sand and stones fall down. He almost got into his eyes and turned his head to avoid it. In this moment, the light in the hole disappeared and Shen Jiancheng blocked the last vent.

It was quiet all around. Anjie reflected that the injured elbow was still dripping blood. This time, it really hurt the muscles and bones, and let out a low voice. The weak light of the flashlight lights up again. The wolf's eye is in Shen Jiancheng's hand. They just accidentally don't know where it is. Now they only have a small flashlight that Mo Yannan carries with them. After a while, Anjie knows that the old professor is leaning over carefully.

"Xiao an... I'm sorry." After a long time, he hesitated to snort. Anjie was so angry that he wanted to laugh. This is the legendary teammate who is not afraid of powerful enemies and is afraid of waste. I really don't know what else this old man has in his mind besides literature.

"I don't know..."

"I don't believe that Shen Jiancheng's foot can have much strength, Lao Mo, see if it can be opened, a crack is good, otherwise..." Anjie interrupted him, looking a little worried at the surrounding corridor collapsed because of the earthquake. "I'm worried that it's a confined space, and there's not enough oxygen."

Mo Yannan no longer understood the seriousness of his words. He followed Anjie's instructions and knocked in several places. Then he began to roll up his sleeves and pick them up with his hands. Sometimes when he got wrong, he stopped to have a rest and sweat. After spending a lot of effort, the ancestral grave of the old trash family finally gave off a little smoke. The gap blocked by Shen Jiancheng made them see the sky again.

Before Mo Yannan could sit down and take a breath, he heard a heartrending scream from afar, and his waist suddenly stood up: "it's Lao Shen!"

On the other hand, Anjie's expression didn't fluctuate much. He just used his feet to look for things on the ground. After hearing the words, "well," he said, "if my sense of direction is not wrong, it's not far from the place where we met the mob before. Shen Jiancheng really has a problem with his brain... Hum, maybe he's crazy. It's up to him, It's supposed to be for people. "

Mo Yannan couldn't respond: "he still can't escape..."

"You heard that, didn't you?" Anjie finally found his light machine gun, breathed a little, lifted it up with the tip of his foot and held it in his arms. "I think he was more or less dangerous."

Mo Yannan sighed: "what are the pictures, Lao Shen... Lao Shen is confused!"

Anjie sneers. The man's gentleness at the beginning seems to have disappeared. He sneers and shoots. He doesn't look like a well-educated social elite. With indescribable irony and desolation, he is like a wolf on his own. He's all wounded and refuses to compromise.

"He's confused. Don't follow him." The man narrowed his eyes slightly. "Lao Mo, don't forget that those monsters who besieged us were marching under the sand at the beginning."

"What?"

Anjie laughed: "but it's not a big problem. I'm worried about how to get out." His voice declined, and the kind of sound Mo Yannan most didn't want to hear, the sharp legs scratched on the sand, came closer and closer, more and more dense

Anjie, unable to move easily, put up the machine gun. A little abnormal, he sighed: "old friend is coming."

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