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Chapter 77 Accidental Poisoning

Seeing Xiaojun fell to the ground, the staff on one side thought he was joking.

"Junzi, what are you doing? Stop making trouble, get up quickly!"

Someone squatted down and patted his back.

As he spoke, he turned his head and glanced at Professor Luo who was not far away.

These people present are all employed by the Local Bureau of Cultural Relics of Nansu Province.

On weekdays, the relationship is pretty good.

It's completely normal to make a little joke with each other.

However, joking also depends on the occasion.

It's working time now, it's somewhat unreasonable to mess around at this time.

The point is, the boss is watching from the sidelines!
However, this move of his companion did not make Xiaojun react in any way.

I feel that Xiaojun has done a little too much.

The companion stretched out a hand to hold his shoulder, and gently pulled him back.

"I'll go! What's wrong with you, Xiaojun, don't scare me!"

Soon, the remaining 4 staff members also gathered around.

Professor Luo was a bit old, and his movements were a little slower, and he was blocked by several young people.

"No, it seems to be poisoned!"

The staff who photographed Xiaojun just now were the first to react.

Looking at Xiaojun's black cheeks, the staff member froze and subconsciously raised his hand.

It is estimated that he wants to look at Xiaojun's eyelids.

"Pfft!"

His hand just touched Xiaojun's eyelids, and suddenly he felt his eyes go dark, and then he fell to the ground.

Instead, he came side by side with Xiaojun.

"Not good, back off!"

Seeing this scene, the scene quickly became chaotic.

Some people pulled their companions to retreat, while others planned to step forward to help.

The weird thing is, when a guy who reacted a little slower reached out and touched the bodies of Xiaojun and another unlucky guy.

But nothing happened.

This can't help but make the retreating people look at each other in blank dismay.

Professor Luo separated from the crowd, covered his nose with one hand, and pushed Xiaojun with the other.

Make sure the two people on the ground are not pretending.

He couldn't help but turned his head and yelled at the others:
"What are you looking at, come here to help, and quickly lift the person out for first aid. I have a general antidote in my bag."

While speaking, the old man glanced to the side.

One meter away from the two people on the ground.

An animal corpse about the size of a medium-sized dog was lying there quietly, with a faint rancid smell lingering in the air.

It should not have been a long time since the animal died.

At the very least, the body was well preserved.

As for the rancid smell
All right!This is really nothing to be surprised at.

At the end of October, the temperature in the mountains of Nansu Province is still quite high.

The situation in the tomb may be better, but it is definitely not much better.

Judging from the fur on the dead animal, as well as the characteristics of the head and tail, it should be a relatively common red fox.

Just how did it get into the tomb?

"No, this kind of tomb may have been stolen!"

After a while, Professor Luo thought of a certain possibility, and the expression on his face changed accordingly.

But at this time, he couldn't care less about it.

After all, compared to the two lives, the matter of the ancient tomb can be put aside for the time being.

What Professor Luo said, the expressions on other people's faces were a little ugly.

But there is a companion by Xiaojun's side.

And after contacting the other party, there seemed to be no problem.

If so, don't say anything.

Lift people directly!
"Patta!"

Just as Xiaojun's body was moved, a mobile phone slipped from his hand.

Someone at the scene knew about Xiaojun's deal with someone.

After thinking about it, he picked up the phone and put it in his pocket.

The former's big sideline behavior may be of some value in the future.

Maybe the phone captured something at that time.

But still the same sentence, saving people is the most important thing now, everything else must be put aside first.

All of the above.

From entering the tomb, until Xiaojun and another unlucky guy were carried away.

All of them were sent to a certain live broadcast room.

Realizing that something big might happen, the atmosphere in the studio was suddenly suffocated.

"My God! It seems that someone has been poisoned, and it's not just one."

"Sassafras! No way, isn't it that this archaeological operation is a joke at all? How could there be an accident?"

"It's not necessarily a joke. Someone said just now that everything in the tomb is not real, but something carved out of stone, so."
"Hiss! Don't talk about the previous ones, I feel a little terrified after thinking about it."

"Uh, I'm new here. Can anyone tell me what's broadcast in this live broadcast room? Why is everyone sending barrage to the black screen?"

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Let's not mention how to make trouble online.

As the saying goes: There is strength in numbers.

Under Professor Luo's command, the four young men hurriedly carried Xiaojun and another person out of the ancient tomb.

Immediately afterwards, someone soon found an antidote from Professor Luo's car.

After opening the seal, an injection was given to each of the two unconscious people.

As an experienced archaeologist.

When Professor Luo came out, all kinds of preparations were quite sufficient.

Among them is the universal antidote.

However, since this thing has the word "universal", its utility is relatively very limited.

Usually, only some common toxins can be palliative.

If you really want to save people, you can't rely on this alone.

Facts also prove this point.

After two injections of antidote, the condition of Xiaojun and his companions did not improve.

Not even detente.

As a last resort, Professor Yang had to call his superiors and asked to send a helicopter to rescue people immediately.

No way, this place was originally a mountainous area.

The nearest road to the ancient tomb is almost two kilometers away.

When people are fine, this distance is nothing.

Human life is the most important thing now, if there is a little delay, the two little lives may be gone.

No one can afford such a responsibility.

Not to mention the psychological pressure.

There were not only members of the archaeological team, but also Bingbing and her interview crew.

But they can't help with such things.

So he simply turned on the camera and started filming this unexpected event.

This is not to say that they are going to eat human blood steamed buns or rub traffic.

It's all about responsibilities, and some things do require chance.

The unconsciousness of Xiaojun and his companions made the atmosphere of the entire archaeological team quite low.

No one cares about ancient tombs or not.

While taking care of the two poisoned people, everyone quietly waited for the arrival of the rescue helicopter.

At the same time, several people who are concerned about the situation here are not idle.

On a national road more than [-] kilometers away.

Luo Yiping, who was driving here, ordered his assistant to park the car on the side of the road.

Then take the mobile phone and repeatedly check the content recorded in the live broadcast room before.

The focus of his attention was not on the archaeological operation itself, nor on the unlucky Xiaojun and another staff member.

It was the corpse of a certain red fox that flashed past in the camera.

It's a pity that even after zooming in and zooming in on the screen, I still can't see why.

He was so angry that he threw his phone to the seat next to him.

"Captain Luo, what happened?"

The assistant looked up at the rearview mirror and asked a question with concern.

But this time, it was the horse's ass that was flattered.

"It's none of your business, pay attention to the side, and be careful not to be rubbed by the car."

Luo Yiping replied angrily, his attitude was somewhat harsh.

The assistant was making fun of himself, and simply ignored the psychotic boss behind him, and began to sit there with his eyes closed.

Luo Yiping couldn't help muttering to himself after beating his subordinates:
"Fox yellow and white willow ash, fox yellow and white willow ash, among the five immortals, the word fox is the first, that ancient tomb, it must be real."

As he spoke, his voice became smaller and smaller.

The assistant in front pricked up his ears, but unfortunately he couldn't hear half a word.

However, the phrase "fox yellow, white willow gray" was always in his heart.

As I said before, except for the elite personnel from three different departments, Bureau 403 has a large number of ordinary members.

The latter's ability is limited, but it will also be exposed to some abnormal affairs.

Over time, some guys who had a little ambition in their hearts and tried to make progress began to want to gain more power.

Luo Yiping's assistant obviously belongs to this category.

But he knew the temper of his superiors.

Therefore, emotions in this regard have been controlled quite well.

Basically nothing was revealed.

Just like that, the atmosphere in the carriage became silent.

Luo Yiping and his assistant, one was thinking silently, the other was staring blankly at the traffic outside the window.

At the same time, Captain Lin Ziwei Lin who was far away in Dongzhu City.

Then he was rushing to the little sister's villa in a hurry.

This person is also following Professor Luo's archaeological operations.

It's a pity that she turned on her phone a little late, and didn't notice a certain link that appeared in the live broadcast room, so she just paid attention to the official live broadcast room of Discovery Channel.

It is for this reason that Lin Ziwei still does not know what happened in the tomb.

See Xiaojun and his companions being carried out of the tomb.

She realized something might be wrong.

But what is the specific situation, but no clue.

"Xiao Song, drive faster, we must arrive within an hour."

As a last resort, she had to urge her secretary, Xiao Song.

In her mind, since a certain immortal knows something, she can just come to the door and ask.

As for the matter with the archaeological team
just forget it!
The distance can't quench the near thirst, so she just needs to do her own job well.

(End of this chapter)