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Chapter 539

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Yin Yin Nanfeng walked out sullenly, and through the live stream room, this message was quickly passed to the authorities.

The authorities were also scratching their heads anxiously at this time; after hearing this news, they passed all the words Zhang Lin said to the Second Archaeological Team almost without hesitation!

However, the netizens also heard what was passed through the live stream room; even if it was just a sentence spoken on behalf of Zhang Lin, they believed it deeply.

Zhang Lin was unwilling to come forward in person, which naturally had his reasons; even without explanation, the viewers in the live stream room could understand.

Precisely those who hadn't had time to leave heard such words and showed surprise in their eyes.

At this time, the comments in the live stream began to clamor.

[This isn't the final Corpse-Fragrant Konjac, what does that mean?]

[What else could it mean? Just like a flower bud, Mr. Zhang's meaning is very clear.]

[Remember those vines? It can be everywhere, so the flowers of the Corpse-Fragrant Konjac can also be.]

[That proves that as they walk further, they will encounter similar situations, and someone is destined to die?]

[I don't think so, because they have already roughly understood how to solve it after encountering one; from this point of view, it can be considered worth it.]

[But after all, two lives were lost, and these two people will die without a whole corpse!]

[Don't watch this archaeological team's live stream with such emotions, otherwise you won't be able to get past it in your own heart.]

No matter how these people discussed it, it ultimately came back to that saying: they couldn't change any reality and could only watch all this happen.

As for the degree of worry, they were definitely no less than anyone else; after all, many people were not only fans of Zhang Lin but were also deeply attracted by Yang Lu's heroic and dashing appearance!

This was also the reason why they were extremely worried.

Zhang Lin had already given the corresponding answer in his backstage; in addition, he also agreed with one point, which was that this experience problem, correspondingly, as long as the people of the Second Archaeological Team had experienced this once.

It would be much easier to solve when encountering scattered Corpse-Fragrant Konjacs again.

The current situation was definitely non-violent non-cooperation; as long as they had enough remaining explosives, it would be fine.

In fact, Zhang Lin also had another method, but no one in the Second Archaeological Team could do this method, even Yang Lu probably couldn't; the reason was that this method tested not only skills but also temperament.

To put it bluntly, it required someone who could resist the hallucinogenic effect of the Corpse-Fragrant Konjac pollen without relying on anything to use the method Zhang Lin said.

From this point, Zhang Lin knew deeply that no one in this world could do it except himself.

His body had long undergone a qualitative change, and his temperament was naturally the same; all external things could not affect him, no matter how powerful this pollen was, it was of no use.

So Zhang Lin simply didn't say this specific method; after all, they would all be affected by hallucinations, it just depended on who could walk out besides Yang Lu in the end.

Zhang Lin was certain of one point: even if they entered that kind of hallucination, Yang Lu would definitely have a way to resolve it in the end.

Looking back at the Second Archaeological Team at this moment, no one expected that the authorities would actually have news passed back.

This also ignited a glimmer of hope for them in despair; at least Zhang Lin had given the corresponding instructions, so there was no need to dwell on anything.

Yang Lu first glanced at the two people who were constantly approaching the Corpse-Fragrant Konjac, and then asked in a deep voice: "Wang Pangzi, how much explosives and grenades are left?"

Wang Pangzi patted his backpack at this time and replied: "Team Leader Yang, I have all of them here, and Old Hu also has quite a few."

Yang Lu looked at Hu Hu Bayi, and seeing the other party's certain look, she nodded with satisfaction.

In the next moment, Yang Lu's gaze turned to Xu Lang and Xiao Peng again, knowing that she couldn't dwell on it anymore. Since Zhang Lin had already said that this was a very small Corpse-Fragrant Konjac, blowing it up was the only method they could use.

Yang Lu took a deep breath and said: "Wang Pangzi, do it."

This time, Wang Pangzi didn't appear particularly jumpy after receiving the order; after all, two teammates had just left forever, and his mood was still heavy.

The most important thing was that he and Hu Hu Bayi were the ones who did it; even if there was absolute rationality and necessity, it was impossible to say there was no burden in his heart.

Wang Pangzi calmed his mood and immediately said: "Team Leader Yang, you guys retreat a bit, I'll blow this thing up now."

After speaking, a flash of ruthlessness appeared in Wang Pangzi's eyes; at this moment, he naturally transferred all his hatred to this Corpse-Fragrant Konjac.

And the group also retreated a few steps at this time; Wang Pangzi put away the explosives just now and directly took out two high-explosive grenades.

The Second Archaeological Team itself didn't have this kind of reserve; after all, this thing was used in war, and they were an archaeological team. There would always be someone who couldn't control this thing, and if something went wrong by accident, it would be troublesome.

At that time, if they didn't die in the crisis in the tomb but died in their own mistakes, it would be a big joke.

And in the current situation, if they only relied on explosives, they couldn't carry so much; they couldn't stop carrying water and food along the way and only get some explosives.

In an instant, the pull rings of the two high-explosive grenades were pulled open, and Wang Pangzi threw them over without hesitation.

[Too small! Too small!]

[The pattern is too small?]

The moment Wang Pangzi threw the high-explosive grenades, the comments in the live stream exploded.

They were shouting "too small" one after another; in their urgency, they didn't explain it very clearly.

Among them, there were naturally people who didn't understand the situation, so they had such misunderstandings.

[Damn the pattern is too small, stop watching short videos, can't you see the power is too small?]

[Holy crap! This can't be thrown over either.]

Once this was said, everyone reacted.

According to Wang Pangzi's position, he was nearly two hundred meters away from the Corpse-Fragrant Konjac.

Wang Pangzi had already proven that his strength was definitely not a problem in many ways at the beginning, but now perhaps it was because he had overdrawn too much from the high-speed running just now, which led to the occurrence of this situation.

In addition, Wang Pangzi himself didn't react to this point; he had already gotten used to that strength of his.

Now this also led to this sudden change.

Seeing this, Wang Pangzi's face was also very anxious; in his urgency, he also understood that the only remedy was to throw another high-explosive grenade.

Fortunately, the foreigners had a lot of reserves, and Wang Pangzi basically carried them all in his backpack. At this time, before the grenades fell, he hurriedly took out another one.

Wang Pangzi knew that if he didn't walk forward, his strength would definitely not be enough, so he didn't care about his own safety anymore.

He decided to die heroically!

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