Wan'er changed a picture, which was densely recorded what happened in each year.

"In 1945, an aircraft disappeared over Shanshan City. In 1958, the plane was found in eastern Lop Nur. All the people on board died. What is puzzling is that the plane was originally flying northwest, but it appeared in the south, and the death status of the people on board was uniformly edema..."

"In 1950, an armed person disappeared. After 30 years, the archaeological team found his body in Hongliugou on the south bank of Lop Nur, more than 100 kilometers away from the scene."

"In 1980, a scientist disappeared during an investigation. The Empire dispatched a rescue team to conduct a carpet search but found nothing, and finally found his mummy in 2007."

"In 1995, it was still an expedition team to Lop Nur. Later, the bodies of two of them were found 17 kilometers away from Loulan. The cause of death was unknown and the whereabouts of the other was unknown. Their vehicles were intact and their reserves were all good, but the person died in the car..."

“June 1996…”

“1998…”

“2001…”

When Wan'er finished speaking, everyone fell into silence.

Viagra didn't know when he sat next to Sumu and hugged Sumu's arm tightly...

Wan'er made a summary: "If you want to go to Lop Nur, just relying on our few wild survival skills, you will most likely die there..."

At this time, Xiaoxiao asked, "Have you received any task? Suddenly, you have to investigate such a place."

"I don't know what to say for so many." Su Mu sighed: "Anyway, this place may have something to do with the Gate of Apocalypse and invasion."

"But I can't be sure."

"Can't be sure?" Viagra's eyes lit up and he hurriedly said, "Then don't go! Our Fengshen base is about to be completed, and there are many things to do~"

Sumu looked at Viagra, broke his fingers one by one from him, and said, "You have to go."

"Boss, it's a miracle that you can live."

"Who said no?"

“…”

...

Late at night, all kinds of lonely.

The night sky is flowing.

A remote man, Lop Nur.

This place is surrounded by mystery and has various stories circulating.

Loulan, part of Lop Nur.

Loulan is a ruin of an ancient city in the Western Regions. It was first seen in "Records of the Grand Historian". It was once a must-pass place on the Silk Road, in the northwest corner of the Lop Nur area.

Someone once said to Loulan.

The beauty of your prosperity thousands of years ago.

The beauty of your silence thousands of years later.

I have never seen your prosperous beauty.

But he witnessed the beauty of your silence.

...

The wind blew from the ground and the gravel sounded, making people unable to open their eyes.

In this night like usual, quiet, mysterious...

But the appearance of a figure broke the mystery.

She wore a red gauze dress and had an addictive waist.

The decoration on the body is exquisite.

The gauze on her face could not hide her worldly face.

There are tears moles in the corners of the eyes.

There is cinnabar on the eyebrows.

A red silk tied to his slender calves and a bell with his leg rings.

A crisp sound rang.

She was barefoot and left shallow footprints on the sand.

Under the moonlight, the figure caresses past.

In a blink of an eye, it disappeared deep in Loulan...

The wind and sand are rising again.

It's like it's always been.
Chapter completed!