Chapter 1829

The next moment, Zhang Lin extended two index fingers, crossed them together, and then said: "This number represents the danger level, and the base number in front comes from the Queen of Jingjue's coffin in the Ancient City of Jingjue; now you understand this answer, right!"

"And you also understand why I let the Second Archaeological Team choose for themselves, instead of saying that I am making a corresponding choice for them now; after all, these are six human lives, and I have no right to make a choice for them."

"To all of you, regardless of what you were discussing before, or what state the comments have fermented into now, I want to tell you that no one can decide the lives of others! Even if you want to see those things, or want to use this to control some secrets, it won't work."

Zhang Lin's words were not meant for others; on one hand, they were aimed at the netizens watching the live stream, and on the other hand, they were aimed at those people who might exist within the authorities based on the situation here.

Zhang Lin was very clear about what kind of intentions some of them held, and under this situation, if they still held such thoughts.

Then it was very clear that the subsequent results were definitely not something they could bear; this point was something he understood better than anyone else.

Under this premise, or as the current situation was constantly evolving, Zhang Lin intentionally or unintentionally also expressed his attitude toward many people through such words—the attitude toward this matter was very important.

If there wasn't a very reasonable attitude and if such methods weren't used to do subsequent things, then no matter who it was, they might not be able to be convinced by what Zhang Lin said.

The key lay in the fact that Zhang Lin could accumulate such a large fan base, but in the final analysis, the fans who truly belonged to him were mostly ordinary people.

And those representatives from the authorities, and even everything controlled by the power held by those from abroad, far exceeded the kind Zhang Lin had initially anticipated.

The appearance of Wang Canghai had initially made Zhang Lin feel that this matter had reached an uncontrollable situation, but in the end, Zhang Lin understood that one Wang Canghai had died, and perhaps thousands upon thousands of Wang Canghais would stand up.

The Second Archaeological Team and the First Archaeological Team, whether they walked to the Cloud Top Heavenly Palace or the E Luo Sea City later, were not the end; all of this had to continue.

It was possible that in the subsequent tombs, they might brush past things related to immortality or becoming an immortal, or even directly reveal certain secrets.

Zhang Lin was very clear that he couldn't hide these things forever; based on this point, Zhang Lin was very clear about what he specifically needed to do next.

If he didn't first relay the attitude he intended to hold in such a way, it was possible that those people would continue to shamelessly come to find him later.

Just like Wang Canghai before, talking about wanting to cooperate with him and so on, but in Zhang Lin's view, that was completely wishful thinking.

Wanting to achieve immortality or become an immortal—these two things, since they existed, then pursuing them wasn't wrong; however, for Zhang Lin, there were many ways to pursue them.

But at the very least, there had to be a reasonable way; not everyone had to be like Wang Canghai, using such base methods to achieve immortality.

For Zhang Lin, if some things were completely revealed, then after most people obtained this so-called gift, all of this would no longer be a secret!

Conversely, for those things that only a few people wanted to covet, Zhang Lin's attitude toward them was always the same.

This was also the thought Zhang Lin had always held, and looking at all the people listening to the story, they didn't feel anything unusual about Zhang Lin's latter sentence.

This was also within Zhang Lin's expectations; only those who truly cared about these things would hear the meaning in his words, just like Wang Canghai now.

Conversely, these book readers were more shocked by Zhang Lin's previous words, that is, when Zhang Lin extended two fingers and crossed them together.

Zhang Lin had already expressed his analysis of this tomb through his words; the Queen of Jingjue's coffin was already that dangerous.

And in everyone's cognition, at present, its danger level could be ranked first; when the First Archaeological Team entered the laboratory before, they had initially thought that the Forbidden Woman, the Sea Monkey, etc., were all dangerous enough, and it also permeated that kind of eerie situation.

But later, they saw the mutated Sea Monkey in the Ancient City of Jingjue; although they didn't see the Forbidden Woman, experiencing the influence of those hallucinations, including everything that happened after putting on the mask before the Queen of Jingjue's coffin, had opened a new cognition for everyone.

And in this cognition, they also realized how ridiculously wrong they had been; perhaps there was no most dangerous, only more dangerous and influential.

Zhang Lin revealed through his words that he was expressing such things to them—that's right, the road ahead was more dangerous, and this danger level was even far beyond Zhang Lin's estimation; this was the most terrifying part.

After this news reached the Second Archaeological Team, Yang Lusi had originally intended to take action directly, but at this moment, she hesitated; it wasn't because of fear.

But because she felt that they might need to split into two teams to act; some things didn't need others to participate—after all, obtaining the Dust-Bead itself didn't require a state of six people coordinating and cooperating.

If one could save a life, then relatively speaking, one should make that kind of effort; if one couldn't, then they would go together, but now it wasn't that kind of situation.

So after Yang Lusi took a deep breath, she said: "What I want to say now is an order; don't give me any tone of questioning or rebuttal, understand?"

Yang Lusi didn't have the intention of issuing her order first, but instead laid the groundwork for them, and everyone pricked up their ears at this moment.

Shen Qiong, who understood Yang Lusi, had a look of shock appear in her eyes; she understood what Yang Lusi wanted to choose at this moment, because using blood to urge this monster itself was an unavoidable choice.

And if they could find other blood situations, they wouldn't have to be so troubled; the previous En Kuan and that Zhalong had already disappeared; based on this point, they could only use their own blood, and Shen Qiong knew that her blood couldn't be used, because her blood had a double blessing.

Not only was it cursed, but it also carried the corresponding thin bloodline of Wang Canghai; under the situation where these two conditions were integrated, she understood that if she made such a choice later.

It would only make this monster go even more berserk; however, at this moment, Shen Qiong didn't say much, and even less did she take the initiative to say some situations, because she had already explained her identity to Yang Lusi very clearly before.

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