Chapter 1654
She could naturally understand Shen Qiong's thoughts, but if this kind of speculation was based on too weak a foundation, rather than chatting forcibly, it was better to refute it quickly, and finally, everyone could discuss their opinions; perhaps they could get other answers that could better explain the problem.
The next moment, Yang Lusi said: "The marionette is impossible. The Ming Building was already blown down by us before, and that puppet was also burned. Since Mr. Zhang said that as long as that place is destroyed, this kind of mechanism will be gone, then there is absolutely no problem."
Shen Qiong pondered for a moment, and then said: "Team Leader Yang, although the strings of the marionette are gone, there are always some things controlling these strings. Could it be that this kind of thing caused the trouble?"
Zhang Lin, who was watching the live stream, shook his head helplessly upon hearing Shen Qiong's speculation. It must be said that Shen Qiong's entry point was very interesting, but the direction was completely wrong.
She was probably also trying to quickly seek comfort from another angle for everyone, which was why she suddenly had this speculation blindly.
Wu Ya originally wanted to ask Zhang Lin about the authenticity of this speculation, or what the percentage of accuracy was, but she knew she didn't need to ask anymore through Zhang Lin's expression.
The other party's speculation was definitely not reliable at all, but at this time, Wu Ya was instinctively curious. No one could not be curious when facing such a weird situation.
Wu Ya then asked: "Mr. Zhang, what exactly is going on with this tomb? Is it an illusion or not?"
Zhang Lin shook his head and said: "I said before, there are no illusions in the Tomb of King Xian!"
Wu Ya originally thought Zhang Lin would continue to speak, but didn't expect that Zhang Lin just shook his head the next moment and suddenly became smiling and silent.
Looking at Wang Zanghai at this time, even he was speechless about the situation appearing in the tomb.
However, he didn't make a fuss like others. At this time, he at least maintained that calm attitude.
After all, in Wang Zanghai's view, except for Zhang Lin, the biggest variable he was destined to be unable to see through, Wang Zanghai believed that as long as he was given some time, there would definitely be no problem with other things.
Right now, the only thing Wang Zanghai wanted to know was whether Zhang Lin had seen through the situation here in advance.
Just after a moment, Wang Zanghai sighed dejectedly, thinking to himself, how could Zhang Lin not know what the specific situation here was?
If he didn't know, Zhang Lin wouldn't have said those things when he left the Crescent Hotel.
Admittedly, Wang Zanghai knew that this way of leaving suddenly without any foreshadowing was already Zhang Lin's habitual trick.
But he also understood that the trick is not new, as long as it works. As long as this method always works, it can be continued.
And it will also play a great misleading role.
Besides thinking about the situation in this tomb, Wang Zanghai was counting on whether Xue Long or the remaining Wang family members would arrive as soon as possible.
Judging from the rhythm of Zhang Lin's storytelling, perhaps they wouldn't get the Dust-Bead tomorrow, but if they couldn't reach the Insect Valley before Zhang Lin started his book the night after tomorrow, then everything would be in vain.
Regarding Xue Long's side, according to the forecast, there was no problem reaching the Insect Valley tomorrow, but Wang Zanghai knew clearly that Xue Long was not the key to solving the problem.
Even if the current Xue Long had no intention of rebelling, or because of the effect of the Corpse Beetle Pill, he would still feign loyalty to him, but essentially, in the final analysis, Xue Long and the people he found were too unsatisfactory.
Let alone the Dust-Bead, I'm afraid even passing Leng Feng's hurdle would be difficult.
But still, the same sentence: Wang Zanghai, who was watching the live stream at this moment, understood that besides believing in fate, he had no other choice.
This was Wang Zanghai waiting for the favor of the Goddess of Fate, while on the other side, Leng Feng's group, whether because of bad luck or because it was the inevitable result after the gate closed,
was now in a state of running for their lives.
That kind of weird monster had already rushed up, but they were clearly not coming from the water. Leng Feng noticed that they were coming from some kind of gap in the record.
"Team Leader Leng, this can't go on, we will be exhausted to death." Looking at more and more monsters, his team members reminded him.
Leng Feng gritted his teeth, swung the dagger in his hand again to chop off the head of one of the monsters, thinking to himself, do you need to remind me of this kind of thing?
"Damn it! Didn't they say these monsters wouldn't enter the interior of the Tomb of King Xian?" Leng Feng, who couldn't think of a way for a while, gradually began to become manic.
He always felt that he had been played, because these words were said by Zhang Lin at the beginning. Since so many people chose to believe Zhang Lin, and their previous path was still following the method given by Zhang Lin,
so Leng Feng had no doubts about this matter itself, but didn't expect to be tricked in this place. He was so angry in his heart.
Little did he know that Zhang Lin didn't have the leisure to specifically trick him at this time point; all of this was a result that had already been determined before.
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