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Chapter 53 Treasure

Chapter 53 Treasure

At noon, Ye Zhiqiu was wearing only one vest, sweating profusely in the sand, working hard. Of course, he was not farming, but like he was on Taobao.

Claire brought a wet towel and brought it over. Ye Zhiqiu wiped his face randomly and said with a bitter face: "I hope you guessed it right."

"Uh." Claire was not so sure now, and hesitated for a moment and said, "I think it should."

"Should?" Ye Zhiqiu fell directly into the sand pit with a shovel. Claire was startled and was about to pull him, but suddenly he found that the sand under Ye Zhiqiu was flowing like water and was rapidly losing. With Ye Zhiqiu's body as the center, the gravel around began to sink. Claire, who was standing at the edge of the sand pit, shook and fell down with the sand.

Of course, Ye Zhiqiu was not knocked down by Claire's words. He was not that fragile. Just as Claire was talking, he poked his subordinates down with a shovel and found that his subordinates felt something was wrong. Although he stopped in time, the soft sand under his feet hindered his movements. Then the sand under the shovel began to flow out. Ye Zhiqiu could no longer stand and fell down.

Just as he fell, Ye Zhiqiu opened his hands and feet very quickly to increase the friction surface between himself and the sand, hoping to control his body. Before his efforts could work, Claire had already fallen down. With her weight, Ye Zhiqiu could no longer hold on, and his body shrank and fell down with the sand.

Alice, who had been standing in the shadow of the house, cheering for Ye Zhiqiu, was also startled by the accident. She jumped out and looked nervously at the sand pit that was rising upwards. A large hole appeared there, and the range was even greater than the pit that Ye Zhiqiu dug just now. Now with the loss of sand in the pit, the pit has become large, with a diameter of more than two meters.

Alice stood far away from the pit and looked into the pit. Unfortunately, the dust was too heavy and she couldn't see anything clearly. She had to shout loudly: "How are you?"

A few coughs came from the dust, and Ye Zhiqiu moaned, "How are you?" Of course, he was not Alice.

Claire coughed a few times before answering, "I'm fine, where are you?"

"Yeah." Ye Zhiqiu paused for a while before answering, "I'm fine, of course it would be even better if you could get off me."

Claire coughed awkwardly, then realized that she was still lying on Ye Zhiqiu's body. No wonder she didn't feel pain when she fell down from such a high place. There was a cushion under her feelings. After confirming this, Claire did not rush to get up because she felt that she was not flat, so she pulled it with her hand and found that they were lying on a pile of sand.

Although Ye Zhiqiu couldn't see the surroundings clearly, he still noticed her movements. He turned his head to the side so that he wouldn't spit on Claire's face. Not to mention anything else, he hadn't brushed his teeth for several days. There was still this self-knowledge. He said, "Stop touching, we are covered with sand."

Because he fell down his face, he could see the sunshine at the hole on his head. Through the dust in the sky, he could tell that he was about two meters away. If there was no sand leaking from his body, it would be enough for him to suffer this time.

Claire coughed, held Ye Zhiqiu's body, and slowly climbed down from him. She couldn't see the surroundings clearly, so she was very careful in movement, but this made Ye Zhiqiu suffer a lot more. The friction between the two bodies made him feel uneasy.

Finally Claire moved down from him, she lay on the sand sideways, looked up, and the dust began to dissipate. She looked at the round sky and asked, "What's wrong? Where is this?"

"I guess you found what you were looking for." Ye Zhiqiu said: "It suddenly collapsed here."

This place is not far from outside, so Alice can hear the conversation between the two people. After she heard their voices, she did not speak anymore. At this time, she interrupted at a time: "Do you want me to pull you up?"

"Of course." Claire cried, but Ye Zhiqiu had the opposite opinion of her. He cried, "Don't find a flashlight and let me see it first." This is not a joke. Ye Zhiqiu has not figured out where he is now. If there is another large-scale collapse, he will have to sleep forever. Although he is accompanied by a beautiful woman and is not lonely on the road to the underworld, he is worse than to die than to live, let alone burying himself.

Alice obviously had thought of this possibility, so she kept calling from afar. Although the three of them had been together for a night, they had not yet reached the point of living and dying together. She didn't want to be pulled down by the collapsed sand. God knew what was underneath. So when she heard Ye Zhiqiu's request, she immediately ignored Claire's words, turned around and threw Ye Zhiqiu's tactical lamp on him.

Ye Zhiqiu just heard Alice's cry and felt a darkness in front of him. A large bag of things flew down. He reached out and grabbed it and found that it was the jacket Alice was wearing when she was in the car. Obviously, using this to wrap the flashlight is easier to catch than just throwing a small tactical flashlight down.

Turning on the flashlight, Ye Zhiqiu looked around him carefully, and then he found that this was a cement passage. He didn't know what the dome of the passage was made of, but he actually dug it with a shovel. Then the sand on it poured down, and two unlucky eggs were brought.

The passage looked nearly three meters. When Ye Zhiqiu fell down, he had completely lost his center of gravity. If it weren't for the leaking sand mat that had risen more than one meter high, he would have definitely broken him. With flashlight lighting, he and Claire slipped along the pile of sand to the ground. Ye Zhiqiu carefully checked the ground and looked back. This was an inclined passage. The direction he was looking at should be the exit. From the direction, the exit should be near the highway. He looked back and saw that it was dark and there was nothing.

Sand began to fall from his head again. Ye Zhiqiu pulled Claire and ran deep into the ground against the wall. The dome on his head looked very unsolid, and his shovel should not have such great destructive power. It can only be attributed to the poor quality of the building. Just a simple comparison, you can see that the higher the top layer is, the thinner it is, but even the thinner the sand falls, it is enough to crush them. So Ye Zhiqiu wants to run deep into the ground that looks stronger. As for what will happen after running over, that is another problem.

The two of them ran across the sand pile, and Ye Zhiqiu was cursing in his heart while running. He felt that the United States also had a tofu project, and it seemed that making money was not conscience-ridden and made money had nothing to do with the national political system. Brother should not laugh at the second brother.

The passage was not long, and soon the two of them ran to the end. Under the light of the flashlight, a door was shown in front of them. Claire gasped and asked, "What is this?"

"Door." Ye Zhiqiu said a simple nonsense, then went up and checked it carefully. Claire could certainly see that it was a double-open iron door. She asked what might be in the door. When she heard Ye Zhiqiu's answer that was similar to the truth, she asked again: "Can it be a treasure?"

"It would be strange." Ye Zhiqiu looked around the door carefully, muttered in Chinese, and then pushed it. Claire screamed in surprise: "Be careful." She said: "There may be a mechanism."

"Let's read less adventure novels." Ye Zhiqiu said. When he pushed it just now, he did not find any signs of opening the door, nor did he find anything like a door lock, so he grabbed the iron ring on the door and pulled it hard - the door opened.

Claire covered his mouth, wiped the screams into the bud, then retreated to the wall, slapping the air in front of him with his hands, as if this would be better. Ye Zhiqiu was not as exaggerated as hers. He frowned, covered his nose with his left hand, and shook it into the door with his right hand. The first feeling of the two people after opening the door was that it was too smelly.
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