Chapter 458

The contents of the coffin were unexpected.

It was a bright red uniform.

Even the soft armor on the body was placed neatly.

The whole military uniform presents a strong sense of pressure, like the pressure of the baptism of war. It is not a brand-new uniform. It also has bloodstains and injuries. It tells the world about the battles it has experienced.

Professor Fan murmured to himself, "this is the military uniform of the goddess, which has accompanied the goddess in countless battles. It turns out that this tomb is not a burial place! It's the burial of this uniform! No wonder these sacrificial utensils have such a strong sense of righteousness. I'm afraid they have to suppress this military uniform

Han Fei was also looking at the dress. Slowly, she remembered that she had seen this dress. She had shaved off the soft armor that protected the important parts. The whole dress was the imitation she had seen in the amah palace. She had also worn drums.

Wait, drum?

Han Fei's sight was suddenly removed from the coffin and looked at the most corner. On the objects that were not in the middle of winter, they were still wrapped in thick soil. At first glance, they didn't know what they were. So they were dug out and placed in the corner at will.

But Han Fei knew that it was a drum. One by one, she was thrown on the ground, muddy all over.

Han Fei's heart was suddenly depressed, as if there was something heavy on top of her, which could not be untied or removed. For a time, she was in a terrible mood.

At that end, after the coffin was opened, it was only a dress. Many people looked disappointed. Originally, they thought that a thousand year old woman's body would be found. However, some people speculated that it would be a tomb of clothes?

This statement was rejected by Professor Fan. It was the dress of the goddess. If it was a tomb, it would be the tomb of the goddess. Then the scale of burial at this level could not match the status of the goddess. There was only one possibility, that is, the military uniform had been "retired", which was the most reasonable statement.

Excluding the first sight of the military uniform, if you look at it carefully, you will find that the whole clothes are damaged, the soft armor is also worn a lot, and many corners have been turned over, which is really not suitable for the battlefield. Maybe it is in memory of the old love that there is such a tomb to bury the military uniform. In addition, the head is stained with a lot of human life and blood, so there are so many sacrificial vessels for suppression 。

When Prof. Fan said that, more scholars were disappointed and returned home. They had no interest in studying a rag. Even if Professor Fan said so, it was just a dress.

In the end, only professor Fan and Han Fei, as well as fan Qing, were left standing in the same place.

The curator hesitated for a moment and said, "Professor Fan, how do you want to deal with these things?"

In fact, the curator's heart is also very disappointed. He had expected to find a female corpse or something in this site, so as to improve the popularity of his museum. Professor Fan's theoretical research also had solid evidence, but he didn't expect that it would be a rag!

Yes, for the curator, it's just a rag.

Professor Fan was the only one who was excited. He said at the moment, "I don't need anyone else to come. As long as Xiao Fei follows me, I'll survey these things by myself, and then I'll hand in a report."

It would be better if the curator didn't have to worry about it. He handed over all the things and left.

Once again, only Han Fei, Professor Fan and fan Qing are left in the huge basement.

Even fan Qing was very disappointed and said, "grandfather, if you don't just have a dress, what's so happy about it? It's equivalent to that your research has not made any progress."

Professor Fan shook his head and criticized, "how can you think so! Whatever is inside, the presence of this relic is the best gift for us. Now the goddess's military uniform has appeared, and the rest is not far away. OK, don't say it. Help me clean up all the things. I'll study these utensils carefully. Come along, Xiao Fei! "

After all, Professor Fan rolled up his sleeves and did not feel aging at this age. At this time, he felt that he was a young and strong young man, or a young man who met his beloved girl. He was full of endless energy.

Fan Qing had no choice but to help. Who called that his grandfather?

Han Fei, who has been silent for a long time, suddenly walks towards the coffin, but Professor Fan and fan Qing are both busy living, and no one has noticed Han Fei's action.

She stood directly next to the coffin and looked at the suit closely. Han Fei seemed to be able to smell a faint smell of blood in the air, as well as a wisp of evil spirit. The whole dress was like an old soldier in the twilight, displaying its trauma and honor to Han Fei. Behind every scar here, perhaps it was a hearty victory.

Han Fei looked at it, as if the figure of a woman in red appeared in front of her.

[protect what I love, protect where I am, fight countless battles, protect my true self, so what's wrong with stepping down in this world! 】

[you Chu, follow me! ]Come on! 】

she couldn't help holding out her hand and trying to touch the clothes under the coffin, but Professor Fan, who noticed behind her, yelled nervously, "Xiao Fei! Don't touch it

Han Fei was startled and subconsciously wanted to pull back her hand. However, she didn't notice that the soft armor was extremely sharp, and was directly cut open.

Han Fei covered her hand with pain. There was a hole in the position of her finger, but there was no blood flowing out. She looked at her finger in a daze. She didn't notice that the blood dripping into the soft nail was completely absorbed, and there was no blood left.

Professor Fan rushed over in a hurry, worried and said: "these things buried in the ground all year round are all kinds of viruses and bacteria. Now the coffin has just been opened. It's very dangerous for you to touch them with your bare hands."

Han Fei immediately bowed her head and apologized: "I'm sorry, I don't know this, I'm sorry!"

Professor Fan was not angry and worried more about Han Fei's situation. He said, "is everything ok?"

Han Fei stealthily hid his hand and hid the scar. He said, "it's OK."

Professor Fan didn't ask after hearing the words, and said, "let's clean up the things outside first. We don't need to pay attention to the coffin for the time being."

Han Fei nodded, "OK."

Then they were far away from the coffin. Han Fei couldn't bear to look back and take a look, thinking about the scar that had just been cut off.

She stretched out her hand again and looked at her index finger. She was surprised to find that the wound on her index finger disappeared. She pressed it several times without any pain. There was no trace of the original scar left.

For a moment, Hanfei was stunned.

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