617 Wait for me to take you home 2
This is the last town you can see before entering the Yrel Desert. It is noon. The entire road is exposed to the blazing sun, and the road is twisted. The heat wave swept everything here. Covered with heat.
Three off-road vehicles drove into the town and arrived at the parking lot of a hotel. The front door opened, and a girl with a beautiful face walked out. She was about 21 or 22 years old, and her eyes didn't seem to be used to the harsh yellow sand. Squinting slightly, he put his hands on top of his eyes as sunshade. The dark green short-sleeves and trousers have the emblem of Wyss University. Behind this parking lot is the edge of the great desert, overlooking the golden sand sea. Boundless.
Because it was the hottest time at noon, there were hardly any people on the streets of this border town. The low-rise bungalow buildings stretched past, forming a small town. All the year round, people lived by selling the materials before entering the sand sea.
Anything here will be more than three times more expensive than the one outside, but it's all here, and generally no one goes back and cares about the price of the things you need. The people who come here are generally not adventure enthusiasts, but tourists are just people who want to stay in the sand. The gold digger in the sea.
This is the first time that the Department of History and Archaeology of the University of Wisconsin has put its research on desert civilization. This desert was once the center of a splendid civilization. Under this piece of yellow sand, the most fantastic lost kingdom is buried, and the kingdom's last The tomb of a monarch, for the students who will graduate this year, has been confirmed as the theme of the graduation thesis.
Cheng Luo is one of the students who are about to graduate. Her parents are both university professors. She has a strong interest in archaeology and historical sites. I heard that the school organized a group of scholars to go to the world's largest Yril. When the Great Desert was doing some research on ancient civilizations, she excitedly signed up and persuaded her parents to go with her as an intern assistant.
Thinking that they are the professional team of the school, they will not encounter any major dangers, so their parents agreed. After preparing for half a month, their team of eight people boarded the plane to the Great Desert of Yrel, which is very far away. , it took a full six hours of flight to reach its destination, and then another night of driving to reach the largest fully developed desert entrance.
Considering the danger of entering the desert directly from other places, everyone chose this very mature route.
A few people behind him got off the bus, and Senior Zhou Qiang, who was beside him, handed a parasol to Cheng Luo and said, "The ultraviolet rays are too high, cover it up. Professor Wu asked us to go to the hotel to rest first and wait for the notice. It seems that we made an appointment before. The guide is gone."
"Huh? No way? Is it easy to find a guide temporarily?" Cheng Luo was a little surprised.
"I don't know. Forget it. Let's go to the hotel. I'm really hungry. Let's go, Cheng Luo." The senior turned around and called Cheng Luo as he walked towards the hotel.
Pushing open the glass door, I felt like I was in heaven. The temperature of the air conditioner was cool and comfortable, completely separating the scorching heat just now. Professor Wu and the rest of the teachers were sitting in front of the sofa in the reception area discussing something.
"Uncle Wu, hello teachers." Cheng Luo went over and said hello.
"Hey, okay, Cheng Luo, I've already sent a message to your parents just now to tell them to rest assured. Since everyone is here, let's go to lunch first. The arrangements here are almost the same." Professor Wu said from Standing up on the sofa, he was still tall and straight in his fifties, except for some mottled white hair, he still looked like he was in his prime.
(End of this chapter)