Simultaneous travel: I have forged an immortal name in the heavens

Chapter 4 [Death of Professor Chen]

"What does it say?"

Inside the stone chamber, the fat man interrupted impatiently.

Unless it tells how to escape, he won't be very interested.

To be honest, since entering the Jingjue Ancient City, everyone has not eaten for almost two days.

Not only Yang An was starving, but Fatty was the same.

Of course, if this stone box was filled with gold, silver and jewelry, the fat man would still be willing to take a handful.

"It seems to be a prophecy that after the prophet's death, four people came to his tomb and opened the stone box."

Shirley Yang answered quietly, checking it carefully with a flashlight.

"four people?"

The fat man widened his eyes, counted, and said in surprise.

"But there are five of us in total. Did the prophet misjudge one of us? Or is it Professor Chen? Is he crazy and no longer a human being? I would say that the prophet's predictions are not very good."

That being said.

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In the silence, an inexplicable strange atmosphere began to permeate the stone chamber.

Hu Bayi's expression became solemn. He glanced at the other three people gathered in the stone box and spoke slowly.

"If the prophet is a liar, then the prophecy is not about the five of us. But if he is, then there is another possibility."

"What's possible?"

Commander Wang, Commander Wang, you really flatter Lao Hu. I can’t wait to ask.

"——That means one of us."

Hu Bayi narrowed his eyes and spoke word by word.

"not human!"

To be honest, in this gloomy environment, with black stones outside blocking the stone chamber.

When there is no escape.

Telling ghost stories again is very scary.

But the only person present was Professor Chen, who couldn't accept the successive deaths of his students and eventually went crazy.

Who is timid?
Needless to say, the fat guy was a devil. He and Lao Hu had gone to Xing'an Mountains and had a fight with a Liao country zongzi long before taking on the mission of Yang An and Shirley Yang.

As for Hu Bayi, he has experienced a lot of weird things. When he gets angry, he will shoot you to death no matter if you are a zombie or some other ghost.

Shirley Yang was a very courageous person and she was not afraid. She just glanced at everyone like Hu Bayi and remained silent, as if she was observing who was not a human.

Now only Yang An is left.

After connecting his memories to the world of Strange Stories from a Chinese Studio, he had long been tired of hearing all kinds of strange stories. He had encountered ghosts more than once or twice.

but!

Yang An felt that what the prophet said seemed to be correct.
There were originally six people, but one died as soon as Ye Yixin came in. Fortunately, he didn't suffer much.

It is better to break your neck than die of a fever from lack of water.

The remaining five people, except him, are all survivors from the original novel.

Does the prophet's prediction seem to be correct?

After all, Yang An is a time traveler. No matter how powerful the prophet is, he can only predict the current world line at most, and cannot predict his coming.

But as a result, Yang An settled in Bengbu.

Damn, but if his arrival wasn’t predicted on the stone box, what should he do to make Hu Bayi and his sister confirm that he is a human?

"Of course, this could also be a problem with the prophecy. How long have we been together? It's been more than two months. Don't people understand each other?"

Hu Bayi saw that the atmosphere in the stone chamber was quiet, coughed and changed the subject: "Don't let your imagination run wild. The ancients were ignorant and backward. Prophecies and witchcraft were all lies. Just take a look at the prophecies on the stone box, don't take them seriously."

Having said that, Old Hu, don’t reach out and touch the black donkey hoof hanging around your waist.

Yang An was sharp-eyed and curled his lips when he saw Hu Bayi's little movement.

Hu Bayi's movements were covert and the surroundings were pitch black, but who can blame him for having the physical fitness of three clones superimposed on each other?

Able to see in the dark.

No matter what, Yang An urged his sister to continue talking and escape from this damn place first.

The atmosphere in the stone chamber now seemed a little strange. The whole that had been there during the escape was now split into two.

When it comes to trust, Shirley Yang definitely trusts her younger brother, Yang An, the most.

Hu Bayi's relationship with Commander Wang is naturally beyond doubt, and there is a subtle opposition between the two groups of people.

On the one hand, it was a prophecy, and on the other hand, based on what Shirley Yang had observed along the way, she felt that Hu Bayi and Wang Kaixuan might be tomb robbers.

But there is still Yang An.

He saved Fatty and Lao Hu, and both of them owed him a life, so the sense of opposition was not that strong.

Yang An is more concerned about the prophet's predictions.

Even though the prophets did not predict his coming, he did come.

Will the next sandstorm bury the ancient city of Jingjue, causing any mishaps in everyone's escape?

Shirley Yang asked everyone to watch it together.

The first picture is the prophet, that is, the mummy of the little child predicting a natural disaster.

The second and third pictures show that the prophet's prophecy was fulfilled. A violent storm came, overturned houses, and people fled for shelter.

The fourth picture shows the prophet worshipping two saints as his teachers.

The remaining few copies are similar, all telling stories of prophets predicting danger and helping the tribesmen avoid it.

When it came to the last pair.

A strange feeling appeared. The image showed a tomb chamber. In addition to two sitting bodies, there were four people, one of whom was opening a stone box.

Although Hu Bayi said he didn't believe it, his body remained silent.

Could it be that one of them really is a monster?
"Why think so much? Just open it and take a look." At this moment, Yang An spoke.

We can't keep speculating like this. We are all trapped here anyway. We might as well open the stone box and see what's going on.

"That's right. We have nowhere to go now. If the prophet had predicted our appearance, maybe there would be some revelation in this stone box that could help us escape."

At this moment, Professor Chen, who had been acting crazy nearby, suddenly stood up and rushed towards the stone box.

Everyone was shocked.

No one dared to let a madman get close to this stone box that might contain precious revelations.

"Professor Chen!"

"Don't"

But just when Hu Bayi and Fatty were about to reach out to stop them.

The accident — happened.

Professor Chen didn't know what he stepped on, maybe a piece of gravel, and he slipped and then hit his head on the stone box.

Bang! ! !
In an instant the stone box was covered in blood.

As for Professor Chen, he hit his head, groaned, and then fainted.

This scene happened too suddenly. When the stunned Hu Bayi reacted, he hurriedly helped Professor Chen who had fallen to the ground.

Feel the breath and pulse.

Hu Bayi suddenly broke out in sweat on his forehead. He raised his head, stared at Shirley Yang and Yang An in a daze and said something.

"died."

Hearing this, Yang An felt a current rushing through his body from under his feet.

He subconsciously took a step back and asked in disbelief.

"died?!!"

"No, Professor Chen."

Shirley Yang has the best relationship with Professor Chen, just like uncle and nephew. When she heard Hu Bayi say this, she felt sad.

I rushed over, hugged Professor Chen's dead body, and burst into tears again.

In a short period of time, all the students and professors of the archaeological team died.

And this is not the most shocking thing..
Yang An opened his mouth slightly, staring blankly at the stone box that had been mostly opened by Professor Chen, and felt a chill in his heart.

Said dryly.

"So now there are four of us."

(End of this chapter)