Tomb robbing: At the beginning, I was tricked by my uncle into going to the tomb.
The first time my uncle deceived me, he said that I would make a fortune quickly and the risk would be low in this business.
As a result, in the first operation, he encountered a quicksand tomb that had not been seen in thousands of years, and narrowly escaped death.
After we came out, he patted my shoulder and comforted me: "This time it was purely an accident. It will go well next time."
I believed it, but the second time I encountered a ghost breaking a wall, the third time I encountered a swarm of corpse crickets.
Until one time, I took out a notebook from his bag, which actually recorded a list of hundreds of ancient tombs around the world.
And my name suddenly appeared on the list of pathfinders for the next target.
