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Chapter 102 Changes in the Kunlun Tire, the Disappearing Face
To be on the safe side, Mr. Feng asked Leng Feng to control the drone to find out.

Soon, Leng Feng took out a drone from his backpack, switched it to silent mode, and slowly flew into the depths of the tunnel.

Soon, no one came to the sky above the strange face.

[God, what is that? 】

[Fuck me, what the hell is it? 】

【So many faces?Is this a mass grave? 】

[Woo woo woo, is there any little brother here?People are afraid.]

[Isn't it true that there are so many corpses buried in this school? 】

[Is this the residence of immortals? 】

……

Naturally, the audience in the live broadcast room were shocked.

After seeing this scene, Mr. Feng looked extremely serious.

According to common sense, it is impossible to build a burial pit at the entrance of the tomb.

If it is because the civilization of the Eastern Xia Kingdom is different from that of the Central Plains, then it is understandable.

The problem is, since Feng Shui is connected.

The funeral customs of the Eastern Xia Kingdom must be similar to those of the Central Plains!

"Yuanshan, what do you think?"

Mr. Feng turned sideways and asked.

After all, Zhang Yuanshan is the head of the Nine Sects, maybe their ancestors have encountered a similar situation, maybe.

"No."

Zhang Yuanshan shook his head.

All the old books of the Nine Schools said so, and juniors like Xiao Wu, Qi Hegui naturally shook their heads.

"I don't look like a dead man."

"Yes, I have dug a funeral pit before, and the corpses inside have rotted into a pile of bones."

"Yes, yes, it could be a zombie—"

"Wait, because here is under the snow-capped mountains, the temperature is too low, like a huge natural refrigerator, so there is no perfunctory."

for a while.

The archaeologists discussed it one after another.

"Dean, Mr. Feng, what do you think we should do now?"

Wu Sanxing asked.

Mr. Feng frowned, obviously there was no good solution.

They have all arrived at the gate of Yunding Tiangong. If you don't go in and have a look, Mr. Feng will definitely feel unwilling.

But, if you go in, what are those weird faces?
What if there is danger?
For a moment, Mr. Feng didn't think of any countermeasures.

"Brother Qilin, what do you think?"

So, Mr. Feng turned sideways and asked.

"Well, drive the drone in and have a look."

Zhang Wuyou thought about it and said.

"Ah, isn't that bad?"

"Yeah, what if the zombies are woken up?"

"Besides, it's unclear what the situation is here."

"Yes, Mr. Feng, you must think twice about this matter."

The archaeologists said one after another.

"Okay, who told you those were zombies?"

"Besides, even if it is, isn't there still me?"

Zhang Wuyou said in a deep voice.

Immediately, everyone was taken aback.

This is also true, and it is not certain that those weird faces are zombies!

Furthermore, if there is real danger, Zhang Wuyou will definitely take action.

At this moment, the audience in the live broadcast room was also excited.

[Damn it, my brother is amazing. 】

[As expected of Brother Qilin. 】

[For this pretentious comparison, I will give 99 points, and I will not give 1 point, because I am afraid that you will be proud——]

[Hey, when will I be able to say openly and honestly, if you can’t do it, I can? 】

……

The audience were all overwhelmed by Zhang Wuyou's domineering words just now.

"Okay, let's do what Brother Qilin said."

Mr. Feng ordered.

"Yes."

So, Leng Feng controlled the drone and aimed at the middle of those dead faces.

At this time, Fatty Wang came over and asked in a low voice.

"Brother, if you say it's not a zombie, what could it be?"

"It's not clear yet, but the drone will let us see clearly what it is."

Zhang Wuyou said lightly.

At this moment, Leng Feng had already controlled the drone, aiming at the dead face.

He switched the drone's attack mode and pulled the trigger!
call out.

A small missile roared away.

bang.

The sound of a huge explosion echoed in the empty tomb passage.

Because the distance is relatively close.

Even Zhang Wuyou, Feng Lao, and Zhang Yuanshan felt a tremor coming from the ground!
"Will this tomb passage collapse?"

"I just said it was unreliable."

"What should I do? That's Yunding Tiangong—"

The archaeologists said one after another.

"Has anyone here learned about the geology of Changbai Mountain?"

Zhang Wuyou asked.

Forehead?
what?
Suddenly, those people were stunned.

In the live broadcast room, Bingbing was also curious why Zhang Wuyou would ask such a question.

At this moment, some keyboard warriors have not yet emerged.

Obviously, they don't understand geology.

[Hey, where did those weird faces go? 】

[I don't know, I didn't see clearly. 】

[Archaeology team, pay attention to safety. 】

[Don't worry, with Brother Qilin here, nothing will happen. 】

……

The audience in the live broadcast room said in succession.

"Brother Qilin, what's the difference?"

Zhang Yuanshan asked.

"As far as I know, Changbai Mountain is a mountain range composed of basalt and granite."

"And, the main peak is actually a volcano."

"A natural lake is formed on it, and the water quality is clear, because of the granite."

Zhang Wuyou spoke eloquently.

"But, what about those grimace zombies?"

"Yeah, why did they suddenly disappear?"

"Could he be hiding in the dark, preparing to harm us?"

An archaeologist asked.

"Xiao Qi, are you still going?"

Zhang Yuanshan turned sideways, looked at Qi Hegui, and asked with a smile.

what?
Immediately, Qi Hegui was dumbfounded.

It's already at this juncture, but to pass it on is not an obvious gift.

"No no, I won't go."

Hearing this, Qi Hegui quickly waved his hands.

Viewers watching the live broadcast were also curious as to what was going on.

If the strange face cannot be explained clearly, the archaeological team members will have no idea.

Even Feng Lao, Zhang Yuanshan, and Wu Sansheng were muttering in their hearts.

"Brother Qilin, then, is the weird face we saw just now a zombie?"

Bingbing's red lips parted slightly and asked.

"of course not."

Zhang Wuyou shook his head, and said, "From the looks of it now, it's just that years of geological changes will inevitably produce certain radioactive substances."

"That kind of substance can disturb people's spirit."

"Think about it, the previous Yin Kunlun tires can trap so many of us in that tunnel."

"It can be seen that there is indeed a problem with the magnetic field here."

After hearing Zhang Wuyou's explanation, everyone still had no idea.

"Well, I won't push you too hard, the road is ahead, follow me to have a look if you are willing."

Elder Feng expressed his opinion and said.

"Hey, Mr. Feng, wait—"

Zhang Yuanshan took a look and said, "We can discuss it in the long term."

Some archaeological team members were worried that something might happen. After all, the magnetic field had not been verified.

What if those weird zombies with human faces just disappear temporarily, waiting for someone to pass by and drag them down?
"Well, I'll go first."

Zhang Wuyou said and stood up.

【Hey, if it were me, I would be scared too. 】

[Yeah, this is too scary. 】

【People are inherently mortal, or they are heavier than Mount Tai, or lighter than a feather.】

[We cannot make choices for others' life and death, we respect everyone's choice. 】

[Brother Qilin, you're doing well——]

……

People watching the live broadcast were once again infected by Zhang Wuyou. They were all worried about the safety of the archaeological team from the bottom of their hearts.

(End of this chapter)