Chief Player of Film and Television World

Zhang Jin and the other three had already guessed the reaction of the two professors when they discussed countermeasures before.

While Hu Bayi and Shirley Yang continued to persuade the two professors, Ye Yixin suddenly pointed at the stone beam and shouted: "Look, are there any ghost cave characters on it?"

"I think these words must be closely related to the ghost cave. It must contain important information. I want to go up and copy it down." Chu Jian said immediately.

Sa Di Peng also said: "Professor, I want to go up too."

Chen Jiuren and Hao Aiguo hesitated for a moment, then nodded in agreement and told them to be careful not to get close to the corpse-scented konjac plant.

Zhang Jin looked at this scene and suddenly felt a little weird!

Assuming that my experience this time is the same as the plot, and the last three students are alive, then Chu Jian and Sa Di Peng will not kill each other on the stone beam. It is even possible that these three students are corpse-scented konjac.

An illusion created.

The reason why the three students who were not followed was to set up a death trap, so that the rest of the archaeological team, just like the Calabash Man saving grandpa, climbed one by one to the stone beam where the corpse-scented konjac had the strongest control, and then

Defeat them one by one!

Zhang Jin winked at Hu Bayi, and then called to Chu Jian and Sa Di Peng who were about to go up: "Wait a minute! I'll go up and copy for you."

"No, no, no!" Chu Jian quickly refused.

Sa Di Peng said: "Brother Zhang, thank you for your kindness, but we archaeologists cannot give up our mission just because of a little danger, and recording the ghost cave writings is our job. Teacher, don't you think so?"

Hao Aiguo nodded: "Xiao Sa is right. There are many uncertain risks in archaeological work. Since we have entered this field, we should go all out and face the difficulties! As a teacher, I should also take action.

I will set an example and I will go with you!"

Zhang Jin was speechless for a moment, Professor Hao! Comrade Patriot! I didn’t save you just to cause you trouble at a critical moment!

At this time, Shirley Yang said: "Professor Hao, you should stay with Professor Chen, Xiao Chu, Xiao Sa, you also stay and listen to the lecture. It is not difficult to copy the records, just leave it to Zhang Jin.

"

"Why are you so embarrassed to trouble Comrade Xiao Zhang?" Chen Jiuren said.

"No trouble, no trouble, it's settled!" Zhang Jin took the notebook and pen from Chu Jian's hand, and took the engineering shovel from Hu Bayi's hand. Without giving them a chance to object, he went straight to the stone beam.

Walk away.

The sharp edge of the engineer shovel can be used as half a machete, and it will definitely be easy to deal with corpse-scented konjac.

"If something goes wrong, remember to fire a warning shot." Shirley Yang said to Hu Bayi.

"Understood." Hu Ba nodded.

Zhang Jin stepped onto the stone beam. A few meters ahead was the Kunlun sacred wood coffin. Inside lay the Queen Jingjue. A coquettish and strange flower covered the coffin like a quilt. By the light of the flashlight, it seemed that little bits of dust could be seen in the coffin.

Floating and dancing in the beam of light.

He suddenly remembered something. In the plot, because An Liman was unwilling to enter the ancient city of Jingjue, the archaeological team walked into the ruins of the ancient city on foot. They certainly couldn't bring too much equipment with them, otherwise they would have to go down to the underground palace and enter the Thousand Jin Gate.

Sometimes, for safety reasons, it is impossible not to wear gas masks, just like they did before at the tomb of Prince Gumo.

If you wear a gas mask, I wonder if it can reduce the impact of corpse-scented konjac on people.

Unfortunately, it is useless to think of these details now. The arrow has to be fired when it is on the string. Now that it is coming, we can only bite the bullet!

Zhang Jin put his notebook and pen into his coat pocket, took out his camera and took random pictures of the ghost cave inscriptions carved on the stone beams. Anyway, he didn't feel bad having two tubes of film.

After the photo was almost done, he looked up and suddenly found that he had arrived in front of the Kunlun Sacred Tree without knowing it. The corpse-scented konjac was facing him, slowly raising his head, as if it was a precursor to blooming.

On the stone wall passage, the archaeological team was watching Zhang Jin's every move.

"Strange, why didn't he record it and kept dancing after going up?" Hao Aiguo pushed up his glasses and felt very confused.

"Could he be controlled?" Ye Yixin guessed.

"Professor, let me go up and take a look!" Chu Jian volunteered.

"You have a rest, I will go too if you want to go." Hu Bayi said.

Wang Kaixuan was not worried about him being alone, so he said: "Lao Hu, I will go with you too."

The two of them slowly walked up the stone wall passage, and when they reached a distance from the stone beam, they stopped.

"Lao Hu, listen, is he mumbling something?" Wang Kaixuan raised his chin towards Zhang Jin's back.

Hu Bayi listened carefully for a moment, and his voice was intermittently unclear. He said a little uncertainly: "It seems to be something like 'draw a dragon with your left hand, and then draw a rainbow.'"

"What is this mess? Could it be that he is chanting a spell and intends to curse Queen Jingjue to death?" Wang Kaixuan guessed.

"Do you have a spell to draw a rainbow? Besides, Queen Jingjue is already dead!" Hu Bayi said angrily. He shook his head, "This won't work. I have to shoot as a warning."

After saying that, he raised the AK rifle in his hand, aimed at the sky and fired.

Boom!

The sound of gunfire echoed in the huge hollow, like a burst of thunder.

Zhang Jin, who was taking pictures of the Kunlun Sacred Tree, was startled. He thought the mountain collapsed and accidentally dropped the camera in his hand. Just as he bent down to pick it up, his eyes suddenly blurred. He closed his eyes and opened them again.

At that time, the camera on the ground was hanging on my chest, and the lens and leather jacket were not even opened.

"Are you okay?" Hu Bayi's voice came from afar.

Zhang Jin slapped himself with his backhand, waking up his still somewhat confused head. Then he straightened up and shouted to Hu Bayi: "I'm fine! Thanks to you for shooting me!"

"Do you want help!?" Hu Bayi asked loudly.

"No, just fire a shot every half minute to alert me!"

Zhang Jin raised his hand to stop the opponent from coming over. He held the engineering shovel in his hand tightly and walked step by step towards the coffin of the Kunlun Sacred Tree. When he came to the coffin, the huge corpse-scented konjac flower was right in front of him, and a strange fragrance came from it.

came out from the coffin.

Zhang Jin lowered his head and looked into the coffin. Queen Jingjue, dressed in a luxurious purple robe, was lying quietly inside, with a scarlet mask covering her face. Under the fluorescence of corpse-scented konjac petals, there was a strange beauty!

"After I eradicate the corpse-scented konjac, I'll see what you look like!"

Zhang Jin suppressed the urge to unmask, raised his engineering shovel, pointed it at the rhizomes of the corpse-scented konjac, and chopped them randomly. Every time the shovel struck, it would leave deep scars on the rhizomes of the corpse-scented konjac.

Fine powder spewed out from the cut scars and spread everywhere in the air.

Zhang Jin did not dare to be careless, so he simply pulled up the mask around his neck to block the wind and sand, in case there was any problem with the powder. The engineer shovel in his hand kept moving, hacking at the roots of the corpse-scented konjac again and again.

He has physical fitness enhanced by the Super Soldier Serum, and his strength is three times greater than that of an ordinary person. He can chop at the roots of the corpse-scented konjac with the engineer shovel, but it feels like chopping on rubber.

Fortunately, the rhizome of the corpse-scented konjac is not too big, and after a lot of effort, the rhizome was finally cut off completely.

Zhang Jin used an engineering shovel to smash the entire corpse-scented konjac flower away from the Kunlun sacred wood coffin. The huge corpse-scented konjac fell straight towards the depths of the ghost cave below.

Success!

He turned around and waved his arms to Hu Bayi and others in the distance, making a victorious scissor hand gesture.