Chapter 109: Go, prairie


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When Zhang Yurui woke up, he found himself lying almost on the ground.
Why is it almost? Of course, it is because there is a pure wool blanket on the ground.
Above the line of sight, it is a dome similar to an umbrella, supported by a large amount of wood, and hanged with white canvas... This is a yurt.
"Wake up, eat something."
Looking at the sound, Zhang Yurui saw that Professor Qin Fang was holding a big cake in his hand, tearing it apart and setting it in the mouth, but his eyes were on a map that had been hanging on the ground. .
Also in the yurt, there is a smaller box. What is inside is the skeleton.
The body was indeed in a state of hunger, and Zhang Yurui stood up silently, taking a piece of cake from Professor Qin Fang's side, and a bowl of local tea that became a 'Shutai', slightly salty milk tea.
She quickly hid in the corner, with fear and uneasiness, silently eating the food on hand - this is her third time to wake up.
As for the previous two times, it was basically that Professor Qin Fang had corona past the electric shock stick. This time, she was only able to temporarily abandon the idea of ​​resistance.
Silently tearing off a small piece of cake, Zhang Yurui looked subconsciously into the box... soul, bones, possession?
It is almost an impact, and it constantly confronts the concept of socialist science education that she has accepted in these years.
I am the key to entering the cemetery?
In these few coma, Zhang Yurui felt that there was another person in his head, some fragmentary fragments, some long-lasting memories and fragments, which kept appearing.
They are piecemeal, they don't have a main line, they seem to try to tell her a complete story - but they are not complete.
In her dreams, there is always a feeling of wanting to cry. This kind of grief from her heart may not belong to her, even after she woke up, she was always swaying her heart.
She is arguably said that it was forcibly taken away by Professor Qin Fang, and there is no way to communicate with the outside world. Professors’ means of imprisonment cannot be considered gentle.
Therefore, she should be more afraid and more frightened.
However, it seems that because she is going to be close to a certain place, her heart is also hiding another one.
"Professor... Why are you so obsessed with wanting to go inside that tomb?"
How to say it is actually not a complete stranger. In the two years of Zhang Yurui's life, Qin Fang, as a mentor of her college career, is still a bit of an elder's taste, afraid, but not afraid to talk at all.
But Qin Fang is not like the guests in the antique shops she is dealing with. It is naturally dangerous for him to take this action with a certain paranoia that can be clearly felt.
"Some things, I need to get it back." Qin is still looking at the map on the ground.
"It's more expensive... artifacts?"
Probably also the reason for the birth, Zhang Yurui easily linked the unknown tombs and cultural relics - in fact, she is not the one who has not touched the relics.
Gu Yue Zhai’s business is doing a lot, and there are all kinds of ways. These roads were all hit by her grandmother, but almost half of them were handed to her.
It's really a good baby, but something that has long been dusted under the earth. As for finding such a good baby, it naturally needs a special and hidden professional.
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Unexpectedly, Qin Fang suddenly stood up: "There are some warm clothes on the cupboard, you'd better wear it. We will set off later, and at night, the temperature in the grassland will drop to a very low level."
After that, Professor Qin Fang opened the yurt and went outside.
When I woke up last time, Zhang Yurui once walked out of the yurt, surrounded by a grassland, and the teacher seemed to be living in a residential house on the grassland.
She didn't understand the language here. She saw that the owner of this house had no way to communicate. She did not know where she should escape.
Zhang Yurui did not think that it was a particularly strong girl. When she encountered the current situation, she had already become mad in her heart. On the other hand, an indescribable excitement was also spreading in her heart.
She vaguely expects something that will happen, as if it is a stone that can bring life to the well-being of ancient wells.
"First of all, you can't starve yourself."
Zhang Yurui got some spirit and quickly finished eating the big cake on his hand, then he reached out and grabbed a piece on the plate. This time it was not just a big cake, but also a piece of lamb that had not been touched before.
In the past, she would dislike the smell of lamb, but she could eat it at this time.
Eat and eat, Zhang Yurui will be in the heart, do not know what will happen next, then quietly wrapped up a piece of cake, hidden in his own clothes.
Outside the yurt, Professor Qin Fang sat in a place where people fed the flock, lit a Cuban cigar, and silently watched the smoke rise to the clear blue sky.
Quietly waiting for the grasslands to cool.
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As already known, the extraordinary long-distance transmission of the altar has a very harsh vampire-like appearance for applications outside the business.
The life span of Ulaanbaatar in one way is ten days.
After silently spitting, Luo boss finally chose a flight that only took one day.
Of course, there is absolutely no way to compare the above in terms of efficiency. According to Qin Yuyu, the professor will not harm Zhang Yurui.
Terminal.
Naturally, there is no way to prepare food carefully - you think so.
However, the maidservant of the club is a good example of the significance of the invention of the food box. The Japanese-style food box has three or three layers, each of which is a fine food.
"Miss Qin also need some?"
In the face of Luo Qiu, the luxury food box was placed in the middle of the night, watching Qin Yuyu said.
"No need." Qin Yuyu shook his head.
Not only in front of Luo Qiu, even in the face of the maidservant who claimed to be 'just a master's maid', Qin Yuyu could feel tremendous pressure.
And these pressures, I am afraid that the next period of time will not decrease.
- I have some things to find a professor, and I don't want to be able to delay for too long... If the professor's destination is the ancient tomb, Miss Qin should remember. Can you lead the way?
Not long ago, after the club clearly stated its intentions, Qin Yuyu could only promise.
Because... this maidserving lady who is introducing the contents of the food box to her owner seems to be the most horrible thing she has felt in addition to the ‘door’.
That is like the cumulus of the cloud, as the undercurrent does not know its surging, horrible.
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PS: Fourth.
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