Chapter 2515: What kind of riddle are they playing? Fatty is speechless!

"There are corresponding secrets hidden under the mural, and they can only be revealed by washing away the oil paint itself."

And Wu Tianzhen did not directly echo Fatty. At this moment, he thought of one more layer than the others.

The next moment, Wu Tianzhen asked involuntarily: "Then why is this oil paint brand new and yet can be washed away? Is someone playing tricks in it? Did he come here a step before us, which made this place become like this?"

This was exactly what Wu Ya had suspected before. Hearing this question, she sighed, because she didn't know how to answer. I'm afraid these can only be asked to Mr. Zhang.

However, since the other party hung up the phone before, it meant that the other party didn't want to talk about this problem now, and it was definitely not that he didn't see these things.

Wu Ya was more certain of this than anyone else.

Wu Ya originally wanted to speak her mind bluntly, but since Wu Tianzhen was the leader of the First Archaeological Team, she didn't want to overstep her authority at this moment.

So after thinking for a long time, Wu Ya smiled indifferently and only said one sentence: "Team Leader Wu, the choice is still in your hands!"

This was the answer Wu Ya gave. It was not shirking responsibility, but by changing the subject in this way, she was telling Wu Tianzhen not to be obsessed with this problem anymore.

After hearing this, Wu Tianzhen was also stunned. He nodded subconsciously, while Fatty on the side was full of confusion.

During this period, Fatty found that no matter what he said, Wu Tianzhen would either refute it at the first moment or not have a good expression. And Fatty also realized belatedly that he had asked a question he shouldn't have asked.

So this time, even though he was curious about the conversation between the two just now, Fatty didn't say too much. The next moment, he leaned directly toward Zhang Zhang Tianshi and asked in a low voice: "What kind of riddle are they playing?"

Upon hearing this, Zhang Zhang Tianshi patted Fatty on the shoulder and shook his head, also not saying anything. This made Fatty even more at a loss. Fortunately, his mentality was quite good, and in the end, he just curled his lips and didn't continue to ask.

Perhaps from Fatty's perspective, no matter what happens later, as long as there is a corresponding order, and he believes in this order deeply, he can execute it. He doesn't need to know so many causes and effects. Relatively speaking, he was more worried about having no guidance at all.

Just like the ambiguous answer Mr. Zhang gave at the Crescent Hotel before, Fatty even subconsciously questioned these, but he just restrained this emotion in the end. And there was also the time earlier when Mr. Zhang didn't even give guidance to the First Archaeological Team on the Crescent Hotel.

Just talking about the situation of the Second Archaeological Team made Fatty a bit confused, and he even felt that Mr. Zhang was a bit biased. Of course, these subjective negative emotions were all suppressed in the end.

Looking at the current situation, Wu Tianzhen took a deep breath, and after that, he didn't say anything else, knowing that Wu Ya was right at this moment.

Instead of struggling with those useless things, it's better to hurry up and do what Mr. Zhang said, use the hot spring water to wash the fresh oil paint on the surface of the mural clean first, and see what exactly is hidden underneath.

On the other side, Wang Canghai's eyes widened. Looking at the live stream screen, he shook his head involuntarily, his eyes full of incomprehension.

This person, on the contrary, became the most shocked one. Wang Canghai really couldn't accept these. According to the inherent logic, Wang Canghai was certain that even if the oil paint on the mural itself was fresh, it was at most related to the water vapor of the hot spring, or the weird situation revealed here was formed over a thousand years.

That is to say, the Eastern Xia just found this hot spring later and recorded some things on it, and the mural itself was just layered and superimposed, so these oil paints were not important at all. But right now, the answer Zhang Lin gave was not like this. Wang Canghai reacted very quickly.

Since Wu Tianzhen and Wu Ya could think of things, Wang Canghai could naturally think of them too. Before this, he had at most adjusted his cognition to the level of microorganisms.

Maybe it was something like jet or coal essence. He even wanted to call Wang Cen to tell him some of his guesses, which could be considered as showing favor in advance.

Let Wang Cen continue to stand on his side afterward.

But now there was another layer under the oil paint, which was something he hadn't thought of at all at the beginning. At the same time, he was also afraid: if that kind of thing directly revealed the secrets of that time, what should he do?

This was a result Wang Canghai least wanted to see. This couldn't be blamed on his wild imagination; no matter who it was, as long as they knew the details of this matter, there would definitely be such a possibility.

In fact, even Zhang Lin wasn't sure what was hidden behind the mural right now, and who the person covering it was. Even from Zhang Lin's perspective, it might not necessarily be a human.

It might just be an inexplicable existence, not only to cover up those truths but also to prove its own existence.

This matter was easy to figure out. Wang Canghai saw through it very thoroughly at the first moment. If this person really saw those things and didn't want the archaeological team to know, he wouldn't need to go to such great lengths to cover that layer of oil paint. That was completely unnecessary and would also waste time.

He was merely telling everyone that he existed. Under this premise, Wang Canghai felt that if this person really existed, they were destined not to be on the same path.

And Wang Canghai didn't suspect King Zhou Mu, because right now the appearance was definitely still behind the Bronze Gate and hadn't come out, unless Zhang Lin let the First Archaeological Team reach the Tiangong.

Only by using his own methods could the warmth walk out of that place. Of course, if Zhang Lin didn't do anything when that time node arrived.

Then King Zhou Mu could also walk out. This was also what Wang Canghai was guarding against right now. Before, he chose to put all his energy on the side of the Second Archaeological Team, but now he had inexplicably turned back to the First Archaeological Team. This time Wang Canghai realized that perhaps this was all Zhang Lin's arrangement.

However, Zhang Lin's arrangement of these things before was not wrong, but right now it was indeed not planned by him. Zhang Lin hadn't guessed the mural matter either; all of this happened suddenly.

But Wang Canghai couldn't be blamed for thinking about things so complicatedly. After all, similar things had happened many times before.

Wang Canghai really didn't want to fall into that kind of situation where he had no choice again because of some of his own mistakes. That was really too painful, just like a butcher's knife at his own throat and getting closer and closer. That kind of oppression, ordinary people simply couldn't bear, even Wang Canghai was the same.

So now all these messy thoughts of Wang Canghai were paving the way for the future.

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