Chapter 1081: Seeking benevolence and obtaining benevolence
Not to mention that Wang Kaixuan had already expressed his thoughts very clearly before.
In this situation, Yang Lu simply made things simple. She also learned Zhang Lin's method.
As long as complex problems are simplified, everything can be solved.
Although there was still some time, if they continued to struggle with the problem of who to choose, they really wouldn't have much time left.
If they waited until tomorrow here, first, it would delay Zhang Lin's uncle, which would affect Zhang Lin's own rhythm.
Second, no one knew what kind of danger they would face after staying here.
Yang Lu believed that even Zhang Lin couldn't be 100% sure that the antidote, or the blood sprayed by the fake self she killed, could maintain that effect forever.
The Corpse-Fragrant Konjac hadn't withered yet, so its pollen must still be able to play a role.
Zhang Lin had already said before that the pollen hadn't dissipated; it was just that they had formed a counter-balance with this kind of illusion, which could be considered as taking a stronger antidote in disguise.
Under this premise, they wouldn't have hallucinations, and they had completely woken up from the previous hallucinations.
Once this blood became ineffective or dried up, would the corresponding effect be gone?
Yang Lu wasn't very optimistic about this point, so she felt that time couldn't be dragged on any longer.
Immediately, Yang Lu took out a small piece of paper from her bag and tore it into five segments. Yang Lu didn't tell everyone that she absolutely needed to take one spot.
Doing so would still attract their opposition. If it were the original people, they wouldn't think too much, but now, first, there was the curse, and second, Young Master Zhao had spoken to such an extent before.
Then Wang Kaixuan and Hu Bayi, including Shen Qiong, could definitely think of such a level. They also firmly believed that as long as Yang Lu was still alive,
then someone would walk out alive, even if she were the only one left in the end.
Because the Second Archaeological Team hadn't all come down; there were still so many people stationed at the entrance of the Ancient City of Jingjue, and they needed such a team leader to lead them out of the Taklamakan.
Yang Lu didn't want anyone to sacrifice their lives for her, so she simply made five lots, and after doing some tricks on her own lot, if others raised objections, she would have something to say.
Yang Lu used the most professional method to do the tricks, then placed the five lots in front of everyone and said, "I made three red lots. Those who draw them will go to the coffin together."
The other four looked at each other, and Yang Lu didn't exclude Shen Qiong at this moment.
She always had a faint feeling that Shen Qiong didn't seem to be of one mind with them, but in this extreme environment, even if they weren't of one mind, they had to be forced together.
There must absolutely not be any other meaning, as that would not be good for the subsequent matters. She believed Shen Qiong understood this point. If Yang Lu directly used words to exclude Shen Qiong now,
even if she told Shen Qiong, "You have the right to choose independently, you can choose not to draw this lot," then it would be very difficult for both Shen Qiong and her in the end.
Having figured this out, although Yang Lu didn't say much, Shen Qiong could understand this point at this moment, including the look Yang Lu gave her before.
She understood the meaning the other party wanted to express.
Since the meaning was clearly transmitted, there was nothing to struggle with. Instead, Shen Qiong was the first to draw the first lot.
She picked one up without opening it, and Hu Bayi and Wang Kaixuan also quickly picked one up one after another.
Young Master Zhao also hurriedly took a paper ball, and Yang Lu picked up the last one. But no one noticed that she had already swapped it in her hand.
Even the lens was directly avoided. Among these five, she only made two red circles, and the remaining one was in her own hand, which meant she made one extra blank one.
The paper ball was opened, and Yang Lu saw a combination she least wanted to see.
Anyway, as long as Young Master Zhao was involved, she didn't want to see it. No matter how Young Master Zhao's personality had changed, Young Master Zhao was definitely the weakest one here.
If it brought any influence to the subsequent matters, even if she sacrificed her own life and still didn't open the coffin, then this matter would be in vain.
Unexpectedly, Young Master Zhao was really so lucky; he drew the paper ball with red on it.
Young Master Zhao smiled slightly. He rarely showed this kind of smile, but through such a smile, everyone understood that this person had really changed.
Perhaps it was growth, or perhaps it was intense stimulation that changed his personality.
But no matter which point it was based on, anyway, the subsequent Young Master Zhao would only have deviations because his strength didn't allow it, and not because of the inexplicable luck or arrogance that caused some actions of the Second Archaeological Team to fail.
The reason Yang Lu didn't want Young Master Zhao to come was, on one hand, because of his strength, and on the other, most importantly, if only the person who opened the coffin or the curse was involved,
then she would definitely have to take this person with her. Because they were both from the Second Archaeological Team, they had been teammates for so long, so there was still affection.
She had to be responsible for helping those two people lift the curse, which meant that she would have to take Young Master Zhao, that "funny character," with her on the road ahead, even if he wasn't that funny character anymore.
But in terms of strength, sometimes there is a huge chasm that simply cannot be bridged.
Seeing this drawing result, the barrage exploded instantly.
【Damn, should I say this Young Master Zhao is lucky or unlucky?】
【Lucky, seeking benevolence and obtaining benevolence, isn't that good?】
【Team Leader Yang also successfully caught it. If Team Leader Yang has any accident...】
【Pah pah pah! You crow's mouth, what accident could happen?!】
【It definitely won't!】
【Better safe than sorry. I'm stating facts; we need to analyze problems rationally.】
"Rational" was mentioned again, and at this moment, everyone looked at Zhang Lin at the Crescent Hotel.
Zhang Lin smiled helplessly. He didn't expect such a dramatic result. The final result of the drawing was Wang Kaixuan, Young Master Zhao, and Yang Lu.
Regarding the trick Yang Lu played, it naturally couldn't escape Zhang Lin's eyes. It had avoided the lens before, but Zhang Lin saw her fingers move slightly and knew what she had done.
At this moment, someone raised their hand and asked, "Mr. Zhang, when the curse you speak of erupts, will it kill people directly? Or is it still that kind of chronic poison?"
The reason they asked this was because although they had recognized a reality before, and Zhang Lin had transmitted the situation about the curse to them,
but after all, a thousand years had passed, and any virus would mutate, as long as it was a virus! ===== CHAPTER 1082 =====
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