Chapter 551

Name:Dreamland Guide Author:Kunwuqi
Professor Alef was accompanied by two soldiers. They didn't seem to have a high rank, didn't say anything, and were only responsible for security protection. But Ahmed knew that these two people must have been instructed by their superiors, and perhaps got the authority to make a decision like him. The black muzzle can be used to deal with the enemy, or it can be turned towards itself at any time.

"Abdullah!" Ahmed decided to find himself a helper. "Can you use a gun?"

"Ah?" Abdullah was stunned, then stood up and saluted, "report, I served military service when I was young, sir!"

"Great," Ahmed said to the policeman next to him, "go and find him a gun, preferably the one that hasn't been registered." he said to Alef, "don't mind if I find a guide?"

Alef said indifferently, "you have this power."

The police officer soon found a revolver. Ahmed put the pistol into Abdullah's arms and whispered in his ear, "you are my man now."

Abdullah nodded solemnly, "yes, sir."

Led by Abdullah, the party got into the entrance of the pyramid.

Ahmed grew up in the mosque. The Imam said not to go to the pyramid. There is the curse of the devil. But the more that happened, the more curious he became. When he was a child, he often slipped out and secretly climbed the pyramid with his little friends. Although the Egyptian Tourism Bureau expressly prohibits climbing, there are many people climbing the pyramids. So when Abdullah said that two young people climbed to kaula, he was not surprised at all. He could even imagine the scene of tourists taking money to bribe Abdullah.

He remembered that there was no such a strong iron fence in the passage of Khufu pyramid before. Except that the passage to the king's tomb pulled wires and installed a few dark lights, all other places were dark. But now the passage is not only reinforced, but the lights are also very bright.

The passage to the basement was closed. Ahmed thought it was from here, but Abdullah turned a blind eye and continued to climb up. After climbing up for a while, two channels appeared in front of me. One is a very wide but steep channel, which leads to the king's tomb, and the other is a straight but only half person high channel, which leads to the Queen's tomb.

Adula pointed to a dark hole in front and said, "this is it."

Alef mused, "scientists pass μ I once found that there was a passage below, but I found the entrance. In addition, the basement is a semi-finished product, so I haven't paid attention to it. I didn't expect the passage to appear this time. "

Before they came down, they were ready, so they wore miner's lamps on their heads. Ahmed turned on the miner's lamp and looked at the hole. He found that it was a narrow staircase winding down.

Abdullah strengthened her courage and took the lead in climbing down. Ahmed followed. Professor Alef finally came in under the protection of two soldiers.

Ahmed found a blood handprint on the wall by the light. He put on his gloves, dipped his finger in the blood on the fingerprint, put it in front of his nose and smelled it. He found it fresh.

"Adula, did you leave this handprint?" he asked.

Abdullah quickly denied, "no, we didn't touch the body at all."

Then, blood fingerprints were found on the steps. It looks like it was left when someone climbed out of the passage. But strangely, there are no other traces except handprints. If it is an injured person, it is reasonable that more traces will be left in the channel.

Under the narrow stairs is a wide slope. Abdullah stood at the entrance and stopped walking. "Be careful, it's not very clean here," he said

Ahmed saw blood everywhere on the ground, a lot of things like red meat fell to the ground in 708, and a corpse lay in the corner.

He carefully stepped over from the ground and squatted down next to the body. He saw that the body was wearing a big white robe, and the robe on his chest had been red with blood. He wore a turban on his head, which covered the dead man's face. Judging from the clothes, this is obviously an Arab. The victim's stomach was cut open and the muscles and fat turned out. The internal organs have been hollowed out, and some fat and intestines are still hanging on the edge of the stomach.

"It should be parallel to the ground, that is, the bottom of the pyramid." Alef didn't care about the blood and dead on the ground. While observing the appearance of the four walls of the slope, he said, "there's nothing strange here. There's a passage in front. We should go down and have a look."

Ahmed looked back and shouted, "Hey, don't step on those things!"

Alef looked down, then raised his feet and shook them. A soft red thing threw out of the soles of his shoes and pasted it on the wall.

Ahmed had an impulse to beat people, but now he didn't have time to pay attention to the expert because he had uncovered the headscarf on the dead man's face. Although he is an old detective with 20 years of criminal investigation experience and has seen countless murder and autopsy cases, he can't help being startled at the moment.

That can no longer be called a face. The nose and upper jawbone were lifted, and the whole face disappeared. A big hole was formed from the lower jaw to the eyebrow bone, which was confused, like filled with strawberry jam.

Ahmed quickly covered his scarf again. He believed that when Abdullah and bassemu came down, they should not have the courage to look at the dead man's face. If they saw it, what would Abdullah do? I don't know. The bassemu patrol might need someone to carry it out.

Behind the slope was another entrance, and they went down another passage. This passage is more spacious and gentle than just now.

Abdullah walked ahead, holding the pistol tightly in his hand. As he walked, he suddenly screamed and sat on the ground. Ahmed saw a corpse lying on the front stairway, dressed like the one just now, and the way of death was almost the same: the stomach was opened, most of the internal organs were missing, but it seemed that it had not been cleaned in time, and some leftover materials fell on the side of the corpse. The nasal bone and upper jawbone were opened, and there was a big hole in his face. Without the cover of a headscarf, it looked terrible.

After checking, Ahmed found nothing more special, so he turned back and patted Abdullah on the shoulder, motioning him to stand up and go on.

Abdullah got up trembling. Seeing him like that, Ahmed knew that asking him to lead the way might be scared to death, so he took the lead and walked ahead.

Professor Alef looked at the body and said nothing. He didn't know what he was thinking.

A pair of stone doors appeared at the bottom of the passage, on which exquisite patterns were carved. The door was half open and it was dark inside. Ahmed opened the door and went in. Inside was a stone chamber.

"God, it's so beautiful!"

As soon as he entered the stone chamber, Professor Alef exclaimed at the murals on the wall, unaware of the blood on the ground and the smell of blood in the room.

Ahmed squatted down and examined carefully. The blood was like the trace of someone dragging the body, which continued to the sarcophagus in the middle of the stone chamber. The coffin board on the sarcophagus was half opened.

He remembered the ridicule of the radio host: the coffin of Pharaoh can't be covered!

I was about to push the lid of the coffin when Alef shouted, "Hey, don't move the coffin! There may be Pharaoh's mummy in it. Be careful!"

Ahmed didn't listen to him. He pushed the lid of the coffin away and said, "I'm afraid I'm going to disappoint you. I'm sure the body inside is still fresh."

However, he was stunned. The sarcophagus was empty and had nothing, but revealed a downward passage.

"Professor, please have a look. What's going on?"

When Alef heard the sound, he saw the passage in the sarcophagus and locked his eyebrows. It seemed to be beyond his expectation. He thought for a long time and said, "just go down and have a look."

Ahmed said, "are you sure? There may be danger below."

"Isn't it dangerous just now?" said Alef. "I have a hunch that the danger is no longer here."

Ahmed didn't understand what he meant, but seeing that he was so determined, he knew he couldn't persuade him, and he himself must go down, otherwise it would be difficult to explain to the director.

As for how these people died, it is still difficult to predict. He didn't believe in any mysterious force, but the death of the body was not like an ordinary robbery and murder. If we have to give a reasonable guess, he thinks there may be some beasts who like to eat human viscera underground, but it's strange not to find the footprints of the beasts.