Treasure Hunter Resurrection Son-in-law Trash

Eps. 4 Finding Treasure

Mervin held the gold jar. He observed the symbol on the urn. There is a sculpture of a bird symbol in the ancient kingdom of Egypt, also a sculpture of the eye of the sky symbol of the Egyptians, on the other side of the urn.

“This, this is an Egyptian jar, why is it here?” he was amazed at the antiques he held.

He remembered that the symbol in the urn was a symbol of the Egyptians. Because he was also one of the admirers of the land, including the pyramids and the story of the kingdom of the Egyptian people worldwide.

“I'll bring this urn.” murmured again, back running.

Mervin went down the dark street, to find a way out while carrying the gold jar.

“The road here is getting darker,” murmured, while stopping because he barely saw anything there.

Tacs! When Marvin stepped back accidentally his foot stepped on an object.

“What is this?” he bent down to take the thing he stepped on.

From the texture it feels rough and long shape.

“I think I found wood. Good, I can make this a torch.” he murmured.

Mervin who daily smoking, although not an active smoker always carry a lighter in his pocket.

He took out his lighter and ignited and burned the wood.

“Begini better.” murmured again, staring at the street in front of him a little bright with the torch already lit.

Mervin himself does not know where his existence is actually in the basement or somewhere unreachable.

Despite not knowing his whereabouts, he kept walking to find a way out.

With the lighting of the torch visible wall left side and right side is not a wall composed of a pile of bricks, but looks rough and hard textured like stone.

Blink! Mervin again saw something glittering a meter in front of him.

“What is it?” the pekiknya again curious mixed with surprise made.

He also accelerated his steps. How surprised he was when he saw what was in front of him.

“Gold?!” he said, not believing.

Again he saw gold. Not in the form of jars or other antiques, but coins. Piles of gold coins that formed like hills.

“Am I not dreaming?!” he murmured, astonished to see such a golden hill.

As an ordinary human, of course, Mervin was also glared when he saw many abundant treasures so.

Even he sat on a pile of gold coins, took a handful and then took it off, as if bathed in gold.

Amidst the excitement of playing gold coins, Mervin suddenly remembered Gwen.

“Yes, Gwen will probably be pleased with my gift,” muttered with a faint smile.

He just stared at the coin he took. The face of Queen Elizabeth I, Queen of England.

“Gosh, this is an antique coin.” Mervin muttered memorized on the picture.

Because he liked history, he easily recognized the figure of Queen Elizabeth who ruled in 1920.

“I'll take him, some.”

Without thinking the man took a handful of coins and put them in the pocket of the front shirt.

Clangs! The sound of a falling coin splashed onto the floor, as Mervin tried to retrieve it.

“What is the retrieval of valuables like this restricted?” he murmured, feeling strange.

To prove the wrong assumption then he took back as many coins and put them in all pockets of his clothes.

Surprisingly all the coins he had put in his pocket suddenly fell to the floor scattering as before.

Mervin reached into his pocket and found that only one coin was left in his pocket.

“So, I can only bring one valuable item here?” he murmured, concluding himself.

A few moments later, the sound of the clock seconds that broke the silence at that time.

“My hours are back on?”

Mervin raised one of his left hands and looked at his wrist. The clock is working again.

Just as he was walking all the way to the end, he suddenly felt quite a great tremor around him.

"Akh!” he felt that the place was currently going to be destroyed.

“Mervin, where are you?” Even then he heard clearly Gwen's voice call.

At Mervin's grandfather's house, Gwen did come there. She looked for her husband and found him nowhere until she kept calling his name.

“Gwen...,” murmured softly at the sound of the voice calling back to him. “Maybe I was just hallucinating.”

Cracks! Suddenly a crack was heard behind him, on the side of the west wall.

Not only did the wall start to look cracked and as if it was about to collapse, even the floor he was on was getting violently shaken.

Mervin who was confused and in his mind only saved himself at this moment immediately ran towards a door that looked closed.

“The wash!”

He still had time to think about the urn and grabbed it and then ran back.

Just as all the floors behind him cracked and opened, he managed to open the door in front of him.

When the door opened, a very blinding light appeared until he closed his eyes.

“Mervin, you're here apparently,” call Gwen when she finds Mervin in the backyard.

“Gwen..” call him in disbelief.

Now he really has returned to his grandfather's house after looking around and making sure it is in the backyard.

“You've been from anywhere?I've divided you repeatedly but you didn't answer.”

Gwen approached Mervin who was still silent. Somehow her husband looked messy with disheveled hair and a sweaty body.

“What is that you brought?” he asked again, looking at the glittering object that was approached by Mervin.

“I brought it for you, a golden urn from ancient Egyptian civilization,” Mervin replied.

Gwen seemed confused as to where her husband had gotten the item from.