Pet King

When walking down the stairs to the entrance to the robber's hole, Zhang Zi'an stopped to check the ticket, and quietly winked at the elves, letting them slip in first.

"Nobag! No!"

The gatekeeper said routinely while checking the votes.

Zhang Zi'an was originally light-loaded today. When he went out, he only sipped a bottle of mineral water. He had to share with the elves when he was waiting in the sun just now, so there is no suspect of contraband. As for cameras, they are now taken by mobile phones, and few people carry heavy and troublesome cameras with them.

The elves had slipped in, Zhang Zi'an looked back, and there was no one behind him. He might be the last one, that is, the 300th person who entered the tower today.

Go inside, the boulder above the head is pressed down like a dark cloud, in fact there is a certain distance from the head, but still bowed instinctively to the cat's waist.

It was dark.

The strong sunlight outside contrasts with the gloom in the martyrdom.

Although it is not so dry, the imaginary shade has not arrived. It may be that the boulder absorbed the heat of the sun, making it an incubator here.

Although Egypt introduced German ventilation equipment into the pyramid, the air was still boring.

This is a robber's hole, dark and narrow, and the light is blurry.

The elves are waiting for him here.

"No wonder Xinghai doesn't want to come in, it's really uncomfortable here," Feimas whispered.

If people feel stuffy, cats and dogs are even more stuffy.

Richard was glad to be standing on Zhang Zi'an's shoulder. Although his night-blind eyes made it almost invisible, it was better than being a living air detector.

"Shh! Forbid!"

Old Cha Er Cong's eyesight, alertness, and keenly aware of someone coming. The martyrdom is so narrow that any small sound will be amplified. It is not good if people hear the dog barking in the martyrdom.

Before the black shadows flickered, Zhang Zi'an hadn't seen the other person's appearance, but his body was hit hard, and he bumped into a slap, taking a step or two back.

"Sorry!"

A blonde, white female tourist face was uneasy, rubbing her aching shoulder and whispering apologetically, holding the cave wall with her other hand, the next step without stopping, hurrying past Zhang Zi'an, the elves flashed to the side to make way.

what happened?

If the light is not good, why go so fast? Aren't you afraid of hitting someone or falling?

Zhang Zi'an stared dullly at her back, and saw that she walked out of the hole like a trot, until she was bathed in the strong sunlight, then stopped relievedly, panting heavily.

He recognized her from her costume, she had just entered the pyramid not long ago.

"My cat! What the hell?" Vladimir was speechless, because it had just fled from left to right, but she almost stepped on it because her steps were messy and she had no way to judge her walking route.

"Ga! Is this woman drinking too much water and urgency?" Muttered Richard. "If it is urgent, it can be solved on the spot ..."

Zhang Zi'an glared at it side by side, meaning that if you dare to solve it on the spot, I will put your live offering here.

People with a little common sense know that it is not advisable to drink too much water when traveling, so as not to find the toilet temporarily, and today it is so hot that drinking water constantly does not necessarily make up for the loss of sweat.

Rather than urgency, she seems to have encountered something ... that made her nervous so much that she left the pyramid early.

The elves also felt weird, but what could happen to such a popular tourist attraction that even a bag could not be brought in?

Zhang Zi'an couldn't help remembering the terrorist attacks and the curse of the pyramids that he had been worried about before, but the situation did not seem to be so serious.

If there is a terrorist attack, it will only happen in the downtown area. Is a terrorist attack on the pyramid useful? Dozens of pounds of plastic explosives are not necessarily able to get these tons of megaliths.

As for the curse of nothingness, neither Zhang Zi'an nor the elves believed.

"Squeak."

π also seemed to be infected by tension, and the claws holding Zhang Zi'an Yijiao tightened even more. It doesn't have good dark vision like cats and dogs. It has retreated from the black martyrdom and wants to quit to stay outside with Xinghai.

"Don't worry, there is a lamp in front." Zhang Zi'an patted his head gently, comforting him.

Feimas said: "I think that the woman may have a slight claustrophobia just now. She insisted to walk inside for a while, but the claustrophobia attack made her have to retreat halfway."

This statement has been generally accepted by everyone. After all, the martyrdom is black and narrow. Even normal people will feel depressed and feel that the giant stones above their heads may be pressed down at any time. If someone with a mental illness such as claustrophobia comes in, the panic will definitely be more serious.

π nodded, reassuring a little.

The path dug by the grave robbers soon came to an end ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ connected with the existing channel in the pyramid.

There are lighting equipment and wooden planks installed by the Egyptian government for the convenience of tourists. There is still enough light to illuminate everything around.

This is an uphill road with an inclination of 20 to 30 degrees. The sides of the passage are made of huge granite strips. These strips are complete and solid, larger than the weathered and broken megaliths outside the pyramid.

As rumored, the technique of stacking granite stones is incredible, and the gap between the two stones can hardly be inserted.

One of the mysteries of the ancient Egyptians making pyramids is how these huge granite strips were transported from Aswan, 500 miles away, and how were they cut so neatly? This is not the case with knife-cut tofu.

After research, scientists gave explanations, but still could not convince everyone.

The top wall of the passage is twenty meters high and is very magnificent. Probably this is the ascension passage that Pharaoh reserved for his soul.

The granite strips on both sides are complete, but if you take a closer look, you can see that the surface of many of the stones is carved with fine writing-of course not the curse left by Pharaoh, but inscribed in various languages "So and so come here".

When Fina saw the handwriting left by these unscrupulous tourists, she suddenly stretched her face, because it was tantamount to blasphemy against Pharaoh.

Zhang Zi'an also shook his head secretly. The pyramid is Pharaoh's tomb. Is it a good thing to engrave his name in the tomb?

Everything is possible in this world. Who dares to say that the gods really don't exist? In the event of Pharaoh's resurrection, I really want to see these graffiti explode with anger, and we must scoop out the owners of these names one by one.

Strangely, so far, only the lady who just went out, where are the others who have not yet come out?