Golden Forbidden Land: I am at the highest level, exploring the secrets of immortality

People below started to talk about it, but it's no wonder. Since it's a key project of the national investigation, it must involve confidentiality. I guess it should be some kind of confidentiality agreement. If it is leaked, serious criminal liability will be pursued. Yes, especially the crime in archaeological relics, it's very serious.

Just a few years ago, a tomb robber excavated the tomb of a eunuch in the Ming Dynasty and stole one of the valuable antiques. After being caught, he was sentenced to 20 years in prison. The charge was serious damage to the study of Ming Dynasty history and culture.

So, the opening course for us to enter the field of archaeology is to learn law.

However, when the agreement came to us, we realized that it was completely different from what I thought. Everyone stared at the thin paper with a puzzled look and was stunned!

That is...

A statement of life and death responsibility for archaeological team members!

"Is this a life and death agreement?"

Some people were shocked.

"Isn't this just an archaeological work in the field? Is it necessary to do this?"

"That's it..."

"I feel like I've lost half my life..."

The discussion below was getting louder and louder, but the officer on the stage didn't seem to speak immediately, just motioned us to look at the content of the agreement.

I carefully read the terms above, which roughly means that this archaeological mission is full of difficulties, and there is a high possibility of losing life, so in order to facilitate management, everyone will sign a life and death responsibility agreement before carrying out this mission. If they die in the archaeological process, it has nothing to do with anyone.

However, the government has bought a considerable accidental death insurance for everyone.

"If you sign, you can start training immediately." The officer said when he saw that the voices below were a little quieter, "If you don't want to join this archaeological work, you can leave now... But you will never have any chance to join any national archaeological work in the future!"

"This..."

I always have a bad premonition, as if this time is not as simple as ordinary field archaeology.

And the officer means that since this choice has been made, there is no way back.

Everyone was silent.

"Okay, since you all have no objections, then sign this document and start training now!" He glanced at us and strode away.

Before the training, they will help us train how to survive as long as possible in extremely dry weather such as deserted mountains and sand dunes. This is also the harsh climate we must face.

The training consists of two parts: physical training and field survival training.

At night, some professors will give us professional explanations about the history and culture of the Northwest and stories about desert exploration.

Originally, we did very easy work in the field most of the time, but when we got here, the intensity was suddenly increased, and we were treated completely as recruits.

After a few days of training, most people couldn't bear it.

But with only half a month of training, there was no rest time in the middle. Everyone felt like they were serving in prison and suffered terribly. And Dali, who came with me, stood out in the training. It seemed that he was a soldier who had entered the camp and was familiar with it. Apart from that, they all complained like me.

The training lasted until a week later...

On that day, for some reason, the gate was closed and the camp was completely covered with black curtains. It was pitch black inside the camp and there was no training. The officer did not show up either. The professor just told us to stay in our rooms and study the history and culture of the Northwest and not go out.

"Whoosh!"

In the afternoon, there was a strong wind outside. Although it was covered by the curtain, the roaring wind was like countless demons beating the iron gate, which was extremely creepy.

"Wind and sand?"

Everyone was discussing this matter at the time.

Only a few professors looked outside worriedly, as if they were worried about something.

"What a weird sound."

Someone said.

"What happened?"

A group of people gathered together and talked about the training in the past few days, complaining one by one.

"Zizizizi!"

What's more terrifying is that I clearly heard the sound of nails scratching the black curtain, which was particularly creepy. Everyone in the camp could hear it clearly, and the sound lasted for more than ten minutes.

At this moment, the sky also looked very strange.

Dark clouds completely covered the sky above the entire camp. No sunlight could be seen when looking up. It was dark and gloomy. The dark clouds of sophistry were undoubtedly the haze in everyone's heart.

It was not until after six o'clock in the evening.

The gate of the camp was opened.

"Quick, quick!"

As soon as it was opened, several military vehicles drove in quickly, and a group of ragged soldiers walked into the camp in panic. Then they quickly closed the iron gate and added several heavy locks weighing dozens of kilograms. It was better to say that they were iron pendants than locks.

"Quick!"

Those people seemed to be in a hurry. At this time, they seemed to be lifting something from the back of the military vehicle, and the squad leader next to them was urging them.