Chapter 636

Some things Zhang Lin could do, but Wang Kaixuan was not Zhang Lin, and the concept changed completely when he did it.

Zhang Lin, as a storyteller, with such a fan base, could completely sell such suspense at a critical juncture.

Using a fan to fan the wind or going to drink from a teacup.

But this guy in front of us absolutely couldn't. Even if Wang Kaixuan were also inside the Xinyue Hotel, he would definitely not have the prestige of Zhang Lin; this was certain.

Seeing Wang Kaixuan still standing there in a daze, the voices in the barrage condemning Wang Kaixuan became even louder.

【Dead fatty! Hurry up, we're all waiting!】

【Look at how fat and strong you are, aren't you afraid of crushing the people below!】

【Please hurry up, okay? Are you waiting for the New Year?】

【Aren't you afraid that I'll send you a razor blade?】

【If you keep dragging your feet, I'll let you end up like Dong Zhuo, using your fat to light a lamp!!!】

All kinds of threats came rolling in. If Wang Kaixuan could see these, he might have reacted immediately.

Perhaps it was precisely because they knew they couldn't see it that the official personnel were also very impatient.

Although as official personnel, they shouldn't be led by such a rhythm, they were really very anxious right now.

He didn't want the time to continue to drag on.

So he didn't hesitate to pick up the phone and call the person specifically responsible for receiving messages on the archaeological team's side.

Within two seconds, the captain's voice was synchronized, and everyone's intercoms rang together.

"Tell Wang Kaixuan to hurry up. The barrage in the live stream room is full of curses, all cursing him. The people on the official side told me, they're almost cursing his ancestors for eighteen generations."

Wang Kaixuan was shocked. He didn't expect that such an action of his would bring about such great hatred.

The first reaction wasn't anger because someone cursed him, but a bitter smile appeared on his cheeks.

Zhang Lin, seeing this scene inside the Xinyue Hotel, also shook his head helplessly.

Seeing that his audience was already full of anger, he couldn't say anything at this time.

At this time, someone suddenly joked: "Mr. Zhang, this guy wouldn't be your apprentice, would he? Wanting to drink water at a critical moment."

Zhang Lin waved his hand directly and said: "Don't talk nonsense, I can't teach him."

He said this without any contempt; he was completely interpreting a fact.

Wang Kaixuan's thinking couldn't keep up, but as a laborer, he was absolutely capable, and his character wasn't bad, he just spoke without thinking sometimes.

The most important point is that the storytelling line relies on the patriarch to eat, which means most of the time it depends on talent.

Wang Kaixuan couldn't tell stories because he didn't know when to sell suspense and when to be decisive, as a professional pit-burier.

Zhang Lin also knew what Wang Kaixuan's intention was. The tension was real, but wanting to tease the appetite was also real; he just didn't choose a suitable time.

This was precisely a manifestation of insufficient talent!

On the side of Archaeological Team Two, Wang Kaixuan didn't wait for anyone to urge him while he was in a daze, and pressed the position of the sixth button without hesitation.

Only heard a "bang" sound, this time the sound was louder than any other time!

Whether in the barrage or at the Xinyue Hotel, everything instantly became quiet.

The whole world seemed to have calmed down together.

The live stream room plus the Xinyue Hotel, together with millions of people, were all waiting to see this scene.

They wanted to see what was in the coffin, and where the seventh mural was.

And those streamers who chose to ride the heat had their hearts in their throats at this time; they were more nervous than anyone else.

Because they had already said all their inferences before, and if they were wrong, they would have no face to show.

Let alone the heat they rode, even the people who followed them before would unfollow them one after another.

After all, such words had already been put out, but success or failure depended on this one move.

If they caught up with such heat, they would be flying high, and the number of fans would increase exponentially.

If they couldn't catch up, then they would just change to another planet and continue to be good people!

Anyway, it was going to two extremes, completely a gambler's mentality.

Everyone's eyes were wide open, looking at the following picture.

And Zhang Lin didn't pay any attention to the live stream room at this time; he just drank some water leisurely. The situation inside the coffin, in fact, he had already constructed it in his mind.

The reason it was like this was that those six murals had already told him the answer. In fact, everything could be inferred.

It just depends on whether you have that brain, whether you have that logical thinking.

The Prince of Gumo laid the answer right there. The reason he left this coffin was also to leave a guide for those who came later to find the Ancient City of Jingjue.

Zhang Lin still had many things he hadn't said yet, about the things contained in the opening of this coffin, etc.

He checked the time. By the time he finished today, he would have told all the information about the Ancient City of Jingjue and the tomb of the Prince of Gumo, which was already considered very good.

So under this premise, Zhang Lin came up with a contingency plan during the break.

When the coffin was opened, his story had to be synchronized with it, on one hand to satisfy the curiosity of all book friends, and on the other hand to guide Archaeological Team Two from the side.

If the first six murals or the prison cell above were just an introduction, then the moment the coffin was opened, it was the decisive moment for everything.

This was the most important thing, commonly known as having bowed thirty-six times, if this last shiver wasn't done well, everything would be abandoned.

In the picture of Archaeological Team Two.

Just as Zhang Lin predicted, even though this mechanism had been sealed for thousands of years, everything hadn't changed!

……. ===== CHAPTER 637 =====