Chapter 832: Walking in circles for half an hour! Is this a ghost wall?

Thinking of this, Wang Pangzi shook his head and walked toward Young Master Zhao, grabbed his collar, and said: "Move forward, otherwise it's death!"

Young Master Zhao's face was dejected; he sat on the ground and complained: "Just kill me; I'd rather be killed by you than be killed by those monsters. You bunch of lunatics, is the Ancient City of Jingjue or something really more important than life?"

Wang Pangzi was anxious and kicked Young Master Zhao's butt, saying sternly: "Are you really sick in the head?!"

Then he forcibly twisted Young Master Zhao's neck, making him look at the vines in the distance. The next moment, Wang Pangzi pointed there and said: "See that? That's the only way back; the rest is mountains. Tell me how to go back?"

Young Master Zhao was stunned, his face instantly dazed, and then the dejected emotion became even more severe. He understood why everyone had such emotions just now.

This reason was particularly simple, and so simple that it didn't even need thinking, because there was no way back; the only way back was blocked.

They would only continue to move forward when they had no choice.

Young Master Zhao cried out again, and at this moment, Wang Pangzi didn't hold back anymore; he picked up his military shovel and swung it onto his back.

He pointed at his nose and cursed: "If you pull this crap on me again, I'll really kill you now."

Yang Lu's initial evaluation was correct; Young Master Zhao wasn't bad at heart, just spoiled by his family.

He was a second-generation rich kid; it wasn't strange for such a person to appear in such a state in the current situation. The key was that he really shouldn't have followed.

And he had pulled strings and found back doors everywhere to enter the Second Archaeological Team.

I think he had created a false impression in his mind before, that archaeology was a very interesting thing. Some people who chose the wrong profession actually thought so at the beginning.

But they were wrong, and wrong to the point of absurdity. Under this state, no one could guarantee that they would still maintain such an optimistic attitude.

Just like Young Master Zhao right now, this military shovel was better than anything else. Young Master Zhao coughed violently a few times and stood up quietly.

He understood that he couldn't really be killed by Wang Pangzi here. The key was that since there was no choice, that was the best choice.

Perhaps this was the only way to escape, and what supported Young Master Zhao's will right now wasn't the whole of the Second Archaeological Team, but a part of it came from Yang Lu.

Young Master Zhao thought, since she was the leader of the Ban Shan faction, perhaps she had corresponding methods for everything ahead. And he had also seen that Vajra Umbrella just now.

Although he didn't understand why Yang Lu, who looked thin, had such strength, he believed that as long as he followed Yang Lu, the chance of survival would be quite high.

Even if Yang Lu didn't give such a guarantee, it was more effective than Wang Pangzi saying such a guarantee ten thousand times.

And for Yang Lu's situation, it only accounted for thirty percent; Young Master Zhao's fervent expectation of eighty percent all came from Zhang Lin of the Xinyue Hotel.

Young Master Zhao believed that as long as they dragged it out until night, and they didn't act rashly, as long as they could receive the signal from the authorities, Zhang Lin would give the best prediction based on the situation of the Second Archaeological Team.

They wouldn't have to grope for stones to cross the river like this. The current situation was no different from walking in a minefield.

He didn't know which step would trigger a mine. Although the situation just now was Wang Pangzi falling into madness.

And thus destroying the stone with two grenades, which led to the appearance of the vines.

But who knows if there will be similar situations ahead? Even if they don't use grenades to detonate the ground, those vines can grow from the ground.

After all, the roots of plants are very long. Don't look at Young Master Zhao as very stupid, but he still understands this principle.

Thinking of this, Young Master Zhao, who was walking dejectedly, suddenly ran up quickly and arrived directly beside Yang Lu, saying hurriedly: "Team Leader Yang, I have a suggestion."

Yang Lu didn't even look at him and shook her head directly, saying: "Don't say it; I know what your suggestion is, but we absolutely cannot wait in place now."

Actually, one could think with their toes what specific suggestion Young Master Zhao wanted to make; it was nothing more than counting on Zhang Lin of the Xinyue Hotel to give them a specific route.

But Yang Lu understood one point: even if she put down all her worries and counted on Zhang Lin.

Just like the First Archaeological Team, after sleeping, Zhang Lin started storytelling, and then he would just tell the First Archaeological Team what to do.

Yang Lu understood that if she wanted to escape from the Ancient City of Jingjue, she didn't have a hundred percent certainty; she would ultimately have to count on Zhang Lin.

But now, if they stayed in place, without finding the main hall, not to mention anything else.

The water and dry food they brought weren't enough. If they couldn't find a water source, and they were trapped in the Ancient City of Jingjue, they would definitely have an accident within three days.

And this was under the conservative estimate.

So under this premise, they must continue to move forward.

And Yang Lu didn't have the necessity or obligation to explain anything to Young Master Zhao. Fortunately, Young Master Zhao was quite sensible this time and didn't persistently ask questions.

He wandered in the middle of the team, neither at the back nor at the front; he was smart at this moment.

And Zhang Lin, who was watching the live broadcast right now, suddenly sighed; continuing to move forward wasn't wrong, but this journey and route had a big problem.

I'm afraid they really couldn't find the main hall in time; everything depended on whether Yang Lu had timely alertness.

The archaeological team walked for more than half an hour, and Yang Lu suddenly stopped.

And at this moment, Hu Bayi and Wang Pangzi were also looking at each other, and even the bullet comments issued various questions.

【No, why do I feel like we're back again?】

【Your feeling is wrong; there's no target here, and we didn't see the vines from before.】

【It must be; we walked out within a range just now, and it feels like the position of the sun hasn't changed much.】

【Stop talking nonsense; you can even see the position of the sun?】

【No, you should look carefully at the current live broadcast screen; otherwise, why would Team Leader Yang stop suddenly?】

That's right, at this moment, the three of Yang Lu had already reacted. Although there were no road signs, the position of the stones here was slowly changing due to the continuous accumulation of wind and sand.

And they hadn't seen the traces of destruction by the vines from before, but they felt like they were walking in circles, seemingly having walked out of the range of the vines.

Such a situation appeared half an hour ago, and Yang Lu stopped at this moment precisely because she didn't want to walk the wrong path anymore.

Under the situation of continuing to walk like this, I'm afraid it would be really hard to escape alive.

Not to mention finding the main hall!

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