Tomb Raider: To protect the research, the school flowers are rolled up in the tomb

"what!"

The intern who said this sentence was accompanied by a crisp applause and his own scream, and was interrupted from his dangerous thoughts.

Wang Yueban's palms are thick and powerful, and the flesh in the palms is very firm, as if he has practiced 9% strength with iron sand palms.

"If you think about it again, I'll hit someone."

The young man who was beaten rubbed his shoulder that was patted, and said with a bitter face:

"Fatty, you've already fought."

Seeing Wang Yueban admiring his palm, the intern has already dubbed Wang Yueban's voice in his mind:

"My palm, 40 years of skill, I don't know if you can hold it up."

Thinking about it, the intern's mind shivered.Chinese website

At the same time, listening to the intern's words, Wang Yue nodded pretentiously:

"Since we want to choose living sacrifices, for the sake of the overall situation, we should consider those who lose the least impact on our work."

Saying that, Wang Yueban looked meaningfully at the intern who was brainstorming just now:

"So it definitely can't be Captain Zhang."

"It can't be me."

"Who would that be?"

When he said this, Wang Yueban's eyes were fixed on the intern.

Clearly, the answer lies within.

Of course, Wang Yueban didn't really want to use these few interns to be living priests.

However, before Zhang Qiang, a person who is really willing to sacrifice, wakes up, there is nothing wrong with beating everyone present.

"Simple, I have to protect everyone to get out. The people on our side are very powerful. If something happens to us, you won't be protected. How can you get out?"

"Professor Yang and the others are knowledgeable, powerful, and useful."

Wang Yueban looked at him coldly:

"So little comrade, your greatest use now is not to mess up our work."

Having said all that, the other party was completely scared.

The young man nodded again and again, and answered quickly, for fear that if he was too late, he would appear useless again:

"Fatty is right!"

"I will actively manage myself!"

Seeing his appearance, Wang Yueban nodded, and he returned to the most familiar way of getting along with the big brother, and said with a smile:

"now it's right."

"He who knows current affairs is a hero."

After finishing speaking, Wang Yueban began to look around again.

Although he is indeed not afraid of these things, and he will definitely not do it like he just "threatened" these interns who used their brains indiscriminately.

However, his biggest problem now is that he really can't figure it out.

Tombs within tombs are still too few in Great Xia.

There are not many ancient tombs in the first place, and the probability of a tomb within a tomb should be less than one percent.

Building your own tomb in someone else's private house, will all the merits of the previous decades be lost?

Even, there is very little information about this tomb.

The little ready-made information plus the experience of the tomb within the tomb that he didn't have.

Let the current situation become a bit sleepy and confused.

But what I didn't expect was that there are only three tombs where the little patriarch of his family has video information.

It can also make these three all catch up with the tomb within the tomb.

Could this be the Chosen One?

Wang Yueban truly admired the possibility of this happening.

He doesn't respect science, and he doesn't admire probability. What he admires is the life of the little patriarch of his family.

However, Wang Yueban was no longer surprised when he thought that the little patriarch of his family was the head of the clan and the configuration of the tomb was like this.

When Wang Yueban was feeling so emotional, the other members around were also silent.

Wang Yue's half-truth and half-false words just now had a deterrent effect on them.So no one is discussing anything now.

The environment instantly became quiet.

Guan Gen, who was a little further away, had been quiet for a long time.

After turning on the light, he has not made any further suggestions.

One reason is that there is no need for him to make a move now.

Joining the discussion or even the debate just now without a clue will only make the scene more chaotic.

Second, he had a strange premonition in his heart.

On the one hand, this premonition comes from the intuition of the loyal dog, and on the other hand, it comes from the blood that cannot be explained.

Someone has indeed been to this place.

Guan Gen knew this when he found the mechanism to turn on the light.

The gunpowder burning time in that place is actually not long, and the people who have been here are less than two weeks earlier than them.

However, he couldn't think of such a secret room with more layers of mechanisms, how did the people who came here enter and find it again.

Is it still alive here?

And a person he knew shouldn't be able to do this to this extent.

Guan Gen narrowed his eyes, feeling that the fog in front of him had become thicker again.

Suddenly, the silence was broken by Liu Bowen's voice:

"Big brother!"

"Big brother! I can finally contact you! How are you all?"

Hearing Liu Bowen's voice, everyone immediately turned their attention to him.

I saw that Liu Bowen was looking at the screen of the camera in his hand with surprise.

Although the members of the archaeological team have not been able to see the pictures in the camera with their own eyes.

But when Liu Bowen called out the title, his whole heart was immediately put back into his stomach.

The members of Qidao also stood up immediately, or walked straight in the direction of Liu Bowen.

Although they seemed to be able to handle those bats earlier.

But now when he heard the information about Ye Fan, his face was more or less awkward.

There is worry, there is excitement.

Ye Fan's voice quickly came out of the device.

He first asked strangely:

"Bowen'er, why do you have such an expression?"

Then, before Liu Bowen could answer the question, he asked again:

"Everything is alright, is Boss Guan here?"

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"Boss Guan is here!"

Liu Bowen answered Ye Fan's last question first.

Normally, he might have walked to Guan Gen's side very discerningly, or called Guan Gen to his side.

However, this time Liu Bowen did not give full play to his ability to observe words and demeanor.

Instead, he said to Ye Fan on the opposite side of the camera in a low voice:

"Brother, everyone is alright."

While speaking, he looked at Zhang Qiang, who was said to be chosen as a sacrifice just now and was still in a coma.

He didn't know whether Zhang Qiang's current state was good or not.

But what he only knew was that if there were no strange people brought here by Wang Yueban and his elder brother just now.

Captain Zhang may really be pushed to the altar again under the impulse of the team members.

And one of the most frightening things to think about is.

Zhang Qiang, who is the person involved, even the victim of this incident, will never feel any dissatisfaction with this.

He will willingly sacrifice himself.

And for members in such a state, the first emotion must be that they are saved.

It's not that Captain Zhang sacrificed for them.

And the more such emotions accumulate, the value of the sacrifice will gradually become smaller and smaller.

And if even the value of sacrifice becomes small, then human nature is a very ridiculous thing.

Liu Bowen was very afraid of seeing such a situation.

Therefore, he who was very active at first did not communicate with anyone except for a few words with Zhao Zeming during the argument just now.

He has already noticed that something is wrong.

But I can't tell what's wrong.

Fortunately, now Ye Fan has finally contacted them again.

Liu Bowen's sense of security, which was erratic like a pampas grass, also fell when he saw Ye Fan's face.

And the first time after gaining a sense of security, it was replaced by overwhelming grievances. Z.br>

Liu Bowen almost wanted to get into the screen and tell Ye Fan what happened here just now.

"Brother, how long will you be here?"

"our side……"

Having said that, Liu Bowen noticed Ye Fan's current state on the screen.

Panting, chest up and down violently.

It can be clearly seen that Ye Fan is no longer in the place where the yellow sand has been falling down just now, almost burying them alive.

Now, his eldest brother seems to be in a small space.

Although Ye Fan is still at the selfie angle of the last time they talked.

With such a selfie angle, it is reasonable to not see too much background area.

But seeing Ye Fan's side is a wall, and the top of the tomb above seems to be not far away.

Liu Bowen could still tell that his elder brother was in a relatively narrow space at this time.

He suddenly realized that they were here fighting with the crisis they encountered.

My eldest brother is not far away, and he also has his own battlefield.

As he said at the beginning, he was rushing towards them.

Liu Bowen took back his full of grievances, and quickly turned into concern for Ye Fan:

"Brother, are you okay there?"

"I couldn't get in touch with you just now, and the audience in the live broadcast room couldn't see your picture."