Chapter 772

Immediately, Zhang Lin patted the awakening wood and said: "Let's take a break for a while."

After finishing this sentence, he walked directly off the stage.

And just at this juncture, someone hurriedly asked: "Mr. Zhang, do you think the first archaeological team can resolve this crisis? What kind of response will Fatty and Zhang Tianshi make?"

Zhang Lin paused his footsteps and said unhurriedly: "Don't worry, this little matter won't stop them. For others, within ten meters, a gun is fast and accurate, but for Zhang Tianshi, I think within a hundred paces, his blade is definitely faster."

After finishing this sentence, Zhang Lin walked directly off the stage with that mysterious smile.

And hearing Zhang Lin's words, everyone subconsciously breathed a sigh of relief.

They were very worried just a moment ago, but now they were completely in a mindset of watching a show.

They wanted to see what kind of end these few foreigners would have.

Previously, the archaeological second team discovered only the corpses of foreigners, and they were gnashing their teeth in anger.

Regardless of how Wang Canghai himself was, or how cruel his methods were.

However, this tomb could at least be considered a national treasure to this day.

What is national is world-class, but from another level, if these foreigners came over with such an attitude to snatch things barbarically, then they were absolutely their enemies.

In this situation, everyone would share a common hatred for the enemy and raise their thinking to another height.

One must be ruthless when dealing with such robbers and not give them any chance.

Only then would they realize how outrageous their mistakes were.

Zhang Lin, who arrived at the lounge, looked at the time.

Although he did not know how long it would take for the first archaeological team to solve this problem.

However, he thought it would be enough to state the remaining matters afterwards and tell the first archaeological team how to leave this laboratory.

And at this time, he also got a tablet computer and quietly watched the live broadcast situation of the first archaeological team.

Actually, even if Zhang Lin did not say those words, the audience of the Crescent Hotel could probably guess the final result.

Because if there really was any danger, Zhang Lin should have given corresponding suggestions while storytelling, telling them what they should do.

And the official people, if they were not listening to Zhang Lin's words, would at least fall into some melancholy and tense state.

After all, even if they were cold-blooded and ruthless and did not care about the condition of the members of the first archaeological team.

At the very least, they cared about those things.

However, Zhang Lin's words gave them a reassurance, making the official personnel who looked somewhat overwhelmed when they saw this situation at the beginning breathe a sigh of relief one after another.

Originally, they also planned to call the other party directly through official channels to negotiate some conditions.

But now they directly abandoned such a plan.

Actually, they did not expect at the beginning that Fatty could actually take things to this step.

And within the first archaeological team, both sides were still in that state of confrontation, watching as another thirty seconds passed.

That foreign team leader gradually began to lose confidence in his heart.

Actually, even wearing a mask, one could tell how guilty he was from his subconscious actions.

This was also why the intervals between his speech were getting longer and longer.

He kept calculating in his heart what to do next, whether they should really return the same way?

And if there was no way to retreat from the original path, their only result might just be waiting for death in the tomb.

Or could they follow closely behind when the first archaeological team escaped, and also escape death together?

Of course, once they left this undersea tomb, all the advantages of these foreigners would be gone.

It would be absolutely impossible to get the things again.

Fatty was also happy to crack a joke at this time; he looked at the time on the bomb, and then looked at that foreign team leader.

He said in a mocking tone: "Little Mao, your time is running out. If you can't give me a satisfactory answer, in a moment, your Fatty will rush over holding this bomb and finish you off."

"Of course, you can choose to open fire and hit me in the first instance; your marksmanship should be very accurate, right? But let me tell you, the explosion radius of the one in my hand is about five meters."

"By then, Zhang Tianshi next to me will also cause you some trouble, so running within a five-meter range is very simple for me."

Hearing this, a cold glint flashed in the foreign team leader's eyes, and he could not find a way to break the situation for a moment.

Since the young girl was injured just now, Wu Tianzhen went directly to check her condition and helped the medical personnel treat the wound.

If this young girl could not get temporary pain relief, allowing her to briefly recover her ability to move.

She would definitely not be able to escape in a moment.

Even if the method Mr. Zhang of the Crescent Hotel mentioned was linked to the mechanism.

Wu Tianzhen believed that the young girl would also be unable to withstand such pressure in the water path afterwards.

At this time, the archaeological team member responsible for medical care wiped the sweat from his forehead and immediately said: "Is there a knife?"

No one expected that there would be a situation of being shot when they came down this time, so such professional tools were not brought.

Most of the things in the medical kit were some antidotes, gauze, and such.

Wu Tianzhen did not even think, directly took off his backpack, and took out a simple medical kit; inside this were all tools like scalpels.

Others couldn't think of it, so he naturally had to make up for this aspect.

【Tianzhen is still meticulous; he even prepared this.】

【Don't underestimate these three; they are existences that complement each other.】

【That's right, I feel Tianzhen is responsible for the brain, and Zhang Tianshi is the technical flow.】

【Then what is Fatty responsible for?】

【Haha, Fatty is naturally responsible for charging into battle; look at the current situation, others can't do this.】

Just when they were about to discuss, Sun Wu looked at Wu Tianzhen putting down the backpack, and a strange look flashed in his eyes.

Although it was only for a brief moment, his reaction was extremely fast.

Everyone ignored the existence of this Lao Liu.

Sun Wu was also the one most afraid of death, regardless of what other archaeological team members were thinking in their hearts when facing such a situation.

But at least they knew which side to stand on.

But for Sun Wu, ever since he took that corpse beetle pill, he thought he could jump out of all these existences.

As long as he was alive, everything else could be ignored.

So, whether Fatty kicked him or punched him before, or asked him to collect those microorganisms on the murals, he did it all.

It was not that he still held any loyal attitude toward the archaeological team, but just because he did not want to tear his face off here directly.

Leading Fatty to do something extreme.

He believed that even if these three used some inexplicable way to kill him, the official personnel would not hold it against them.