Chapter 2387

The matter Wang Kaixuan referred to was very simple: since Peter took that pill for Uncle Ming, it counted as repaying Uncle Ming with one life.

And in the past, although Wang Kaixuan didn't know exactly what had happened, with Uncle Ming's brain, he must have done many stupid things. If it weren't for Peter by his side, he might have died many times over.

Facing Wang Kaixuan's question, Peter didn't show any emotion. In his view, all of this was a matter of course, and he didn't need to explain it to anyone.

As for how exactly Uncle Ming saved his life, no one in the Second Archaeological Team knew to this day.

Of course, no one wanted to ask for the specific details, but everyone knew that it must have been a tragic experience. Since that was the case, they didn't want to deliberately uncover Peter's scars.

Zhang Lin at the Crescent Hotel also deliberately stopped the kind of storytelling he had just been doing. In fact, as long as he said something about the tomb, someone would always be interested.

It was just that the reason Zhang Lin could stop at this time was because he saw that everyone's eyes were focused on the situation of the Second Archaeological Team, and they had even deliberately ignored the First Archaeological Team.

After all, the First Archaeological Team had not yet reached that dangerous category, and they were continuing to move forward at a constant speed.

Looking at the Second Archaeological Team, no one knew what they would encounter in front, but before this, Zhang Lin had already made the corresponding groundwork, which was to tell everyone to be doubly careful and guard the things in the tomb.

And they still didn't know what that thing was. In fact, any smart person should realize that the current situation was strange, not only coming from Uncle Ming, but also from what Zhang Lin had said earlier about guarding the tomb.

Whether they entered the Ancient City of Jingjue, or the subsequent Dragon Ridge Labyrinth or the Insect Valley, it was actually accompanied by a characteristic: not long after they went in, they discovered the monsters guarding the tomb. This was a common occurrence.

But here, so far, nothing beyond common sense had appeared, except for this illusionary realm itself.

In such a place, sometimes having nothing strange is precisely the strangest thing.

The members of the Second Archaeological Team had long realized this, which was why Yang Lu didn't deliberately speed up her progress. But with Zhang Lin's order issued, Yang Lu understood that she didn't need to struggle with anything anymore; she just needed to do the next things according to Zhang Lin's instructions.

The group moved around in the city. This was not a straight road, so after winding around, Uncle Ming finally stopped in front of a house, and then, without hesitation, was about to push the door open to enter, but at this moment Peter directly stopped the other party.

Running here was one thing, but going in at this moment was another.

If a cold arrow were shot out after the other party went in, or if some other trap were triggered, causing Uncle Ming to lose his life, based on this, he had to stop the other party immediately.

But Uncle Ming had become even crazier than before, and was even a bit confused, not recognizing who Peter was. He struggled desperately against Peter's obstruction, and finally opened his mouth to bite Peter.

Just at this moment, Zhang Lin at the Crescent Hotel didn't let everyone ask, but said to himself: "He is clearly in a state of being poisoned!"

Everyone couldn't help but be stunned. If someone else had said this right now, they would have questioned the other party immediately: since you already saw that Uncle Ming was poisoned, why didn't you say so earlier?

It wasn't that they cared about Uncle Ming's life, because everyone had reached a consensus on what the other party had done before: people like Uncle Ming should die sooner rather than later; his being alive was just a disaster for the Second Archaeological Team.

But relatively speaking, because Uncle Ming's poisoning made things worse, this was likely to bring corresponding crises to the Second Archaeological Team. Based on this, they had to suspect the motive of the person who delayed saying this.

But it just so happened that the person who said this was Zhang Lin, so they had different thoughts. It should be that Zhang Lin had already seen Uncle Ming's poisoning situation earlier.

This toxin only affected Uncle Ming personally and would not affect the Second Archaeological Team. Under this premise, he also wanted to teach Uncle Ming a lesson in this way.

No matter whether Uncle Ming would really be poisoned to death, Zhang Lin didn't care about it anyway. Everyone nodded subconsciously at this time. Anyway, they didn't need to worry about the Second Archaeological Team anymore. Whatever was in this room was the clue they needed to obtain next.

Only by finding such clues could they let everyone move forward better. And this time, they could all see Zhang Lin's purpose, which was nothing more than wanting the Second Archaeological Team to explore the most accurate truth themselves. This would only be beneficial and not harmful to the Second Archaeological Team's subsequent journey.

Looking at the Second Archaeological Team, everyone consciously dispersed, letting Yang Lu go to the very front, while Wang Kaixuan and Hu Bayi were on the left and right, and Shen Qiong was on the other side.

Although Wang Kaixuan wanted to charge into battle at this time, just as he was about to speak, Yang Lu had already walked to the door and kicked it open.

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