Chapter 1144: Yang Lu flies into a kick! Young Master Zhao
After running a few steps under her feet, she suddenly stopped. Yang Lu heard a clear breathing sound coming from behind her to the right.
It seems these people couldn't hide after all!
Just as she had thought before, the thing she was most worried about had happened!
These people didn't attack Wang Kaixuan and the others. If, correspondingly, Wang Kaixuan and those people had been attacked—
—at the very least, they could have made some shouting, or even subconsciously fought back.
But Yang Lu didn't hear any sound of fighting, which meant these people were heading straight for the coffin.
Yang Lu didn't think much. At this moment, the only thing she could do was to intercept this group of people quickly.
If she let them touch the coffin, or even take the corpse of the Queen of Jingjue away directly—
—then the things she wanted would also disappear along with it.
I'm afraid all the efforts along the way would be in vain.
The next moment, Yang Lu rushed over, aimed at the location of the heartbeat, and raised a foot immediately.
There was also a corresponding prediction.
Sure enough, a scream rang out!
Now, the most painful ones were those watching the live broadcast; the audience at the Crescent Hotel was the same.
What they saw was a pitch-black space, and at this moment, Zhang Lin didn't give any explanation, just watched quietly.
Zhang Lin looked at the time on his watch the next moment and then said: "I won't explain anything; we'll talk about it later. I estimate that in another dozen seconds, you will be able to see everything clearly."
Hearing this sentence, everyone seemed to see hope. They could still endure a dozen seconds.
Even if it was just some blurry scenes, it was still much better than the pitch-black darkness where they couldn't see anything now.
Some people even counted down silently in their hearts. At this moment, the live chat started counting down spontaneously.
They counted down from fifteen seconds, and when they reached three!
Suddenly, the blurry scene became bright. No one knew how it had been black just now!
Even if Zhang Lin gave such an explanation, the crowd couldn't see clearly how that so-called light-absorbing paint was calculated through the bullets.
And in this instant, suddenly the entire cave lit up. No one knew how it flashed with light either.
But before they could see everything clearly, they heard an explosion.
I don't know when Young Master Zhao had taken a grenade; fortunately, it wasn't a high-explosive grenade.
He didn't think much, pulled the ring, and threw it into the distance directly, seemingly wanting to use this way to dispel all the darkness.
Young Master Zhao's behavior was precisely an "unintentional act."
In the darkness, those whose minds were not strong enough would definitely be panicked at the first opportunity.
The moment Young Master Zhao pulled the grenade ring, his eyes were full of determination!
Even if he threw it in a certain direction and caused some impact that made him die, he wouldn't regret it. It was better than staying in this dark space all the time.
He didn't know when, or suddenly, a hand would strike at him and then take his life.
Young Master Zhao had walked to this point; he was no longer that afraid of death.
But he didn't want to die in an inexplicable way either.
Under this premise, it led to Young Master Zhao's behavior two seconds ago.
And Zhang Lin was stunned when he heard the sound of this explosion!
Zhang Lin shook his head slowly. Actually, this time was two seconds earlier than he had expected.
Just because of Young Master Zhao's behavior, that grenade of his couldn't play much of a role. If it hadn't happened to be thrown in the right position—
—if it hadn't directly blown the Corpse-Fragrant Konjac awake, it wouldn't have had such an effect.
The petals of the Corpse-Fragrant Konjac were fluttering in waves. Following the strong wind it stirred up, just as Yang Lu had envisioned at the beginning—
—it shook away all the light-absorbing paint that had formed particles.
At this moment, the situation on the field was also clear.
Wang Kaixuan rubbed his eyes, because this light-absorbing paint was very tiny and quite a bit had entered his eyes.
After a few seconds, he finally saw the situation on the field clearly.
And immediately after, several screams came from the field.
Several foreigners were seen covering their eyes, struggling in pain on the ground.
The next moment, at the Crescent Hotel, someone asked: "Mr. Zhang, what is the situation? These people..."
Zhang Lin chuckled and said: "Didn't you notice the things they were wearing on their eyes? This isn't all of their personnel; these people came over to test the waters in advance!"
"If I'm not mistaken, they want to take the corpse in the coffin and then leave directly, returning to the previous position through this cave entrance. They can get out the same way."
At this moment, Zhang Lin intentionally or unintentionally pointed out the direction of the exit directly, and Wang Canghai, who was watching the live broadcast, was suddenly stunned and then shook his head.
He also hadn't expected Zhang Lin to point this matter out directly.
To be honest, he was also a bit surprised; he hadn't expected Zhang Lin to really know.
At first, he still held some residual hope, thinking that no matter how powerful Zhang Lin was, it was impossible for him to be thorough in every detail.
After all, for him, the Jingjue Ancient City was his second laboratory.
He had already studied everything inside the Jingjue Ancient City very clearly.
Under this premise, Wang Canghai was so knowledgeable about everything in the Jingjue Ancient City.
But Zhang Lin didn't; he only looked at all the conditions of the Jingjue Ancient City through the live broadcast lens. Even if he checked some materials, if the materials really had records—
—as long as it existed in this world, then the officials could also check it. But the officials had no way; they were in total darkness regarding the imaginary space and the Corpse-Fragrant Konjac.
Thinking of this, Wang Canghai couldn't help but increase his suspicion.
And those people covering their eyes were screaming. Suddenly, rapid footsteps came from the cave entrance in the distance.
More than a dozen people rushed in with rifles and, without saying a word, fired a round at the dome first.
They just wanted to give these people a "show of force"!
Actually, they also hadn't expected this light-absorbing paint to be broken so quickly.
However, this was just their first step.
Rushing out now and using the weapons in their hands to control everyone was their ultimate goal.
At the beginning, Wang Canghai, including that man in the suit, had also reminded them in the communication—
—to try not to have direct contact with these few people. But these foreigners didn't care. Since they had such means, and had added light-absorbing paint to the bullets—
—they believed that as long as they attracted these people in advance, they wouldn't be subjected to firepower attacks after rushing out.
After all, in the span of a few seconds, they couldn't recover at all.
This light-absorbing paint needed a certain amount of time to dissipate, but it would take even longer to slowly dissipate from the eyes.
It was precisely in the gap of a few seconds, when everyone hadn't reacted, that the situation on the field took a sharp turn for the worse.
Wang Kaixuan saw the dozen or so foreigners and cursed.
Immediately, he raised his gun, and that foreigner said in fluent Chinese: "Put down your guns, or I'll shoot!"
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End of Chapter
