Chapter 1783
Zhang Lin spoke slowly: "This is what I'm going to say next. Before writing, you must grasp the rhythm, and remember every character clearly. Let's put it this way: for every stroke drawn on this door, the connected mechanism will be triggered."
"Their rhythm must be kept as uniform as possible, and there is only one chance. If even one stroke is written wrong, do you remember the self-destruction mechanism in the tomb I told you about before? It will also be triggered."
This is not scientific!!!
These four words, after Zhang Lin finished those words, directly lingered in everyone's minds. Indeed, this was simply too unscientific. However, at this juncture, no one raised any questions to Zhang Lin, because they were already used to it.
What Zhang Lin said was absolutely correct. But taking a step back, even if someone had the courage to raise such a question, from what angle would they raise a similar question against what Zhang Lin said?
That was completely impossible, because Zhang Lin had already placed the bloody reality directly in front of everyone through his own words. Even if they didn't accept it, they had to accept it.
This was the premise of everything. If even this premise was cast aside, then the Second Archaeological Team wouldn't need to listen to anyone's words later.
They could just charge around like headless flies, and maybe they could find some relevant clues.
But now, since Zhang Lin could directly solve the problem for them, naturally they didn't need to use that suicidal way to deal with the subsequent problems.
And once it involved relevant text, Wang Zanghai basically began to become restless in his heart. That uneasy emotion became increasingly intense.
He roughly understood the kind of mechanism Zhang Lin mentioned, and if the door in front also presented a bronze style, then for Wang Zanghai, perhaps the secret of the Cloud Top Palace would be revealed a part in advance.
Although he also knew this possibility wasn't realistic, and he might be thinking about subsequent problems with a mindset of worrying about the sky falling, he still couldn't suppress this worry.
Wang Zanghai's eyes stared fixedly at the live stream of the Second Archaeological Team, waiting to see what the door would look like after they smashed that human-skin doll.
He also wanted to see what answer could be revealed inside. If this door was really the same style as the bronze door he saw in the Cloud Top Palace, then everything wouldn't be suddenly enlightened, but instead would make him even more confused, or his fear would double.
But at least, even if he couldn't understand it, he could determine one point: this King Xian certainly had a relationship with the King Wannu, just not the generation of King Wannu he had contact with.
King Wannu wasn't eternal either, or rather, in the sense of the human world, he couldn't be defined as eternal, because no one could see his death!
After King Wannu completed his mission or so-called task, he would return to the bronze door.
And then the next generation of King Wannu would follow one after another, generation after generation. This time interval wasn't fixed either. After Wang Zanghai understood these situations, he didn't dare to explore anything further.
Because the existence of King Wannu was something that made him instinctively feel very afraid. At the moment, King Wannu certainly didn't exist anymore.
However, what would appear when the bronze door was opened wasn't certain either. And Wang Zanghai, through the previous Sixteen Pictures of the Exiled Immortal, suddenly had his eyes light up!
He thought of a possibility: this bronze door might have been created by King Xian himself, and the characters on it were also deliberately rubbed by King Xian.
The so-called thinking carefully is terrifying, Wang Zanghai thought of a possibility!
Just at this moment, Zhang Lin, through his own live stream room, smiled eerily at the camera. This smile stirred up a clamor in the bullet comments.
But these weren't the key points. Precisely, Wang Zanghai noticed this smile. It seemed he had already deduced everything,
and in his cognition, he determined that Wang Zanghai would definitely make a corresponding bad reaction after seeing this door. Perhaps he had already guessed that Wang Zanghai would have fearful emotions, so everything was in Zhang Lin's expectation.
Through this look, combined with a smile, even across the screen, Wang Zanghai felt a chill down his spine. He subconsciously said: "Could it be that he knows everything?"
This was Wang Zanghai's instinctive reaction. If Zhang Lin knew the secrets in this!
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