Chapter 1272: Questioning from the crowd! Actually, the answer doesn't matter!

After all, this was scrambling to die. If Yang Lu insisted on stopping it, it might just be considered from the perspective of the team leader, which was more or less far-fetched.

Young Master Zhao grinned, looking like he was righteous and generous in going to his death. This was not what he usually looked like.

Then Wang Kaixuan and Hu Bayi stood up. They walked to Young Master Zhao's side, one on the left and one on the right.

Young Master Zhao understood that these two seemed to want to argue with him about something, or wanted to use some method to make him hand over this lot.

Then they would die in his place. Young Master Zhao didn't let them say anything and shook his head, saying, "Thank you all. This time has also allowed me to have a different transformation."

Young Master Zhao said this from the bottom of his heart. This time, following the Second Archaeological Team to the Ancient City of Jingjue, if there was anyone who gained the most, it was definitely this person.

Because he was a playboy at the beginning, entering the Second Archaeological Team through connections, everyone looked at him with colored glasses.

If it weren't for his background and his family's strength, everyone might have directly cleared him out of the Second Archaeological Team.

From the desert army ants triggered by that giant pupil stone statue at the beginning, to the series of changes in the prison cell of the Gumo King, Young Master Zhao had gained great growth. Yang Lu was also very gratified about this.

Young Master Zhao even ran out to take responsibility in some subsequent matters, and now, that resolute attitude appeared in Young Master Zhao's eyes.

It seemed to reveal such unquestionability, using this method to tell everyone that he had firmed up this thought, and within this overall thinking, no one was allowed to question it.

Yang Lu sighed and couldn't help but nod.

Since this matter was decided by her, and Young Master Zhao had obtained this quota in the most reasonable way using the method she set, Yang Lu naturally wouldn't say anything else.

Even if Wang Kaixuan or Hu Bayi raised objections at this time, Yang Lu would directly veto anything the two said. This was certain.

Then Young Master Zhao continued to maintain that smile and expressed his gratitude to everyone.

He felt that this was the best fate for him. A part of it came from the resolution in his heart, and there was another part that Young Master Zhao didn't say.

Although he still had confidence in finding the Dust-Suppressing Pearl later, this confidence did not come from the Second Archaeological Team, and even less from the leader of the Banshan faction, Yang Lu.

The key was Zhang Lin. He had listened to Zhang Lin's storytelling at the Crescent Hotel and had spent money to buy a Luo Pan. Young Master Zhao had a blind, worshipful heart for Zhang Lin!

No matter what he showed on his face, along the way, Zhang Lin had solved too many problems for them.

This also led to Young Master Zhao's belief in Zhang Lin reaching an extreme state.

It even far exceeded Yang Lu. His trust was born of blindness.

So he felt that they would definitely be able to find the Dust-Suppressing Pearl. Moreover, Zhang Lin had already given the answer before that he could help them find the Dragon Bone Heavenly Book again.

In this way, the clues would not be broken, and they could embark on the journey again.

But Young Master Zhao really felt a bit tired. In addition, if he were still alive, he would have to follow the Second Archaeological Team all the way. From a certain level, he also felt that this way of adventuring was very enjoyable. With Zhang Lin's existence, every time they could turn danger into safety.

But Young Master Zhao understood himself very well. He was terrified that under the live broadcast lens, following the Second Archaeological Team, because his skills were not enough, his brain was not enough, and his conditions were too poor, he would bring trouble to the Second Archaeological Team.

If it were before, when he first entered the Second Archaeological Team, Young Master Zhao would have been defiant and wouldn't have had such thoughts at all.

But along the way, having experienced all kinds of bloody reality, Young Master Zhao had to truly face his inner self. He understood that he had no qualifications to stay in the Second Archaeological Team anymore.

Even if he wanted to continue adventuring with Yang Lu, Wang Kaixuan, and the others, his strength simply didn't allow it. Young Master Zhao also regarded this time as his true redemption.

Taking a step back, if Zhang Lin really hadn't closed the door and there was still a glimmer of hope,

then as long as he could experience this matter and pass this kind of test, Young Master Zhao would also let go of all the burdens in his heart.

And thus continue to walk forward.

But now, it was definitely not that moment. Young Master Zhao told himself very clearly that he must firm up those previous thoughts and put them into action.

Having figured this out, Young Master Zhao was naturally in a calm state at this moment.

Wang Kaixuan didn't know what to say for a moment. At this moment, he could only raise his palm and pat Young Master Zhao's shoulder heavily.

And he gave a thumbs up, saying, "I apologize for everything I did before. Well done, brother."

Once the word "brother" was uttered, no matter how he had addressed Young Master Zhao before, everything had changed now.

When opening the coffin, Wang Kaixuan had already reached a reconciliation with Young Master Zhao.

But now, Young Master Zhao's overall impression had climbed a level in Wang Kaixuan's mind.

Hu Bayi also nodded heavily at this time.

However, everyone's eyes at the Crescent Hotel revealed a trace of strangeness, and even the bullet comments were no longer calm.

【Is this Young Master Zhao really reliable? If not, why not change to someone else.】

【Mr. Zhang didn't say what the situation would be later. Since he stated that any of the four would do, then it's fine.】

【But this Young Master Zhao's emergency response ability is too poor. I mean, if it were changed to someone else, would there be a chance to survive?】

【Mr. Zhang said it's a sacrifice. If you want to gamble for a chance, I'm afraid relying on them definitely won't work.】

【Everything is luck, nothing else is useful.】

This bullet comment also said it very bluntly, that Zhang Lin had determined the answer of sacrifice, which proved that if they only relied on good skills, they definitely couldn't reverse the most realistic ending.

Under this premise, no one could escape.

So they had to carry this pessimistic mentality and watch everything happen along the way.

And someone at the Crescent Hotel hurriedly raised their hand and asked, "Mr. Zhang, is this Young Master Zhao really the most suitable candidate?"

Raising this question now was not digging a pit for Zhang Lin; the key was that the result of the drawing lots had already been determined.

If Zhang Lin were to stop it again or say there were any other plans at this time,

the Second Archaeological Team would also choose to respect it, but some things could not be gone back on.

Zhang Lin had already stated the situation before, and now he could only explain according to the person selected.

Then Zhang Lin shook his head and said, "Anyone can do this matter, the candidate doesn't matter. Except that Yang Lu needs to wear a mask, the answer is right there!"

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