Chapter 990

Everyone opened their eyes subconsciously, and their hanging hearts were instantly put down.

Because the three were still standing there motionless, and there were no wounds on their backs.

One second before firing, Zhao Young Master had already pointed the muzzle at the dome, and these bullets all hit the mountain wall.

While everyone breathed a sigh of relief, they just wanted to scold Zhao Young Master.

But the next moment, Yang Lusi, Hu Bayi, and Shen Qiong all had their breath stagnate at the same time and hurriedly retreated several steps.

Yang Lusi was fine, but the other two were panting heavily.

As if they had experienced some earth-shattering event.

Actually, even if they didn't explain, everyone had a corresponding answer in their own impression.

That was that the scene just now might be more terrible than being controlled by the Corpse-Fragrant Konjac, because they couldn't break free and maintained such a detached state.

In this state, it seemed that everything was not something they could decide themselves.

The most painful thing is not losing all consciousness and being controlled, but that you clearly think you are still awake, but your body is involuntary.

You can't control this at all!

In this situation, everything is passive, and while making this passive choice, if you don't rely on external force, then the final result can only be standing here straight and finally turning into a withered bone.

Actually, if Hu Bayi had pushed Yang Lusi away directly at the beginning, it seemed there would have been a better result, but as this gunshot fell and everyone regained consciousness, there was no need to talk about anything else.

Zhao Young Master was not interrupted by all this; his fingers were still pressing back and forth on the trigger, the bullets were already empty, and there was only the "clack, clack" sound of an empty chamber.

He was still roaring, his muzzle pointed upward, as if for Zhao Young Master, the bullets were still there, and even in countless numbers, completely capable of being constantly squandered.

Only in this way could he resolve the hatred in his heart; Yang Lusi walked over, looked at Zhao Young Master's appearance, and couldn't help but shake her head.

At this moment, she was even more certain that Zhao Young Master was indeed crazy, and it had nothing to do with being controlled or not.

The reason this gunshot could wake them up was because the vibration of the sound allowed their spirits to be pulled out in an instant; if it weren't for this series of gunshots, Yang Lusi believed that no one could wake them up.

All of this could only wait for it to end automatically, or some kind of vibration occurred by coincidence, and then they would wake up.

Yang Lusi couldn't help but take a deep breath, and she walked toward Zhao Young Master.

Zhao Young Master didn't look at her at all; Yang Lusi gently pressed her thumb on his throat.

He rolled his eyes and fainted again.

Looking at the lying Zhao Young Master, Yang Lusi couldn't help but say, "Thank you."

Hu Bayi ran over hurriedly, forgetting about the antidote just now, and asked immediately, "Team Leader Yang, did you hear it too just now?"

Yang Lusi nodded subconsciously and said, "I heard it; when I walked over, I was controlled by that kind of sound; it kept telling me to open that coffin."

Hu Bayi nodded like a garlic pounder and said, "That's right, I also heard that voice constantly inducing me to open the coffin, and my body was involuntary; if the gunshot had come later, I might really not have been able to control it."

Actually, Yang Lusi understood that if they hadn't woken up, the nature of the problem might have changed.

Because that kind of mental stimulation and that kind of subconscious control were becoming more and more serious.

In the end, they definitely couldn't bear it, and then they would open the coffin to welcome the result Yang Lusi least wanted to see.

And now it seemed there was no need to worry about those; although they experienced the risk of being controlled, and she understood all this in her subconscious.

But these didn't seem to be that important to Yang Lusi; the key was that it was precisely this kind of danger that made her clarify a choice.

The next moment, Yang Lusi said firmly, "We will rest here until tomorrow night; we must absolutely not act rashly again, otherwise we cannot bear any result."

This was the final decision Yang Lusi made, because it seemed that there was some kind of danger here, but Yang Lusi understood that as long as they didn't approach that coffin, everything would be fine.

At least these two mummies didn't bring them any crisis.

And the things hidden inside the coffin were very likely the crisis they least wanted to see later, or perhaps a crisis even more terrifying than the Corpse-Fragrant Konjac.

They had gone through hardships on this trip for the Queen of Jingjue's coffin; if they were to fail here without even seeing a hair of the coffin, no one could accept such a result.

And at this time, people watching the live stream were no longer considering these; they all tended to another point.

【Team Leader Yang did the right thing; I think we shouldn't look for the coffin either; it's too evil here.】

【That's right, wait for Mr. Zhang to give us a message tomorrow; according to the guidance, they will definitely be able to walk out.】

【You guys seem to have problems; Mr. Zhang said that if you want to walk out, you can only pass through the hurdle of the coffin; that is the only way.】

【The last road is the only road; this point is correct.】

【Did Mr. Zhang say that before? Why don't I remember?】

【Are you an idiot? Go back and watch the replay yourself.】

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