For The Ten-Year Appointment, We, The Fans, Went To Changbai Mountain

【Oh oh oh oh! What a cool throwing posture!】

[This is at the national level! It must be at the national level! That’s great!]

[In comparison, those men who were so scared that they were trembling were really inferior!]

[It looks like the eyes in this mural are just scary! In fact, there is nothing there!!]

[Why are you relieved? Isn’t the problem more serious now!]

[That is to say! The tomb passage has been sealed by the mechanism! What should we do next? 】

[Oh! By the way, have you all called the police? 】

[The police were called! Of course the police were called! But the police station can’t handle this matter so quickly, right?]

Compared to the excited netizens in the live broadcast room, the people in the ancient tomb were much calmer.

After Jiang Yueqing's violent blow, everyone suddenly realized that the eyes on the mural seemed to be quite trashy. It can even be said to be vulnerable.

Those present were all people from the Archeology Bureau, and all of them had gone through research in several ancient tombs.

The mentality adjustment is relatively quick.

After all, human beings' ability to accept is often beyond human imagination.

Just like now, everyone who was blocked by the stone wall in the tomb passage was not so panicked. 613 Because they know that panicking now is just in vain, it is better to think calmly about how to get out.

Professor Zhang, who was wearing a gas mask, even took the initiative to come to the mural and gently touch the mural with his hands wearing protective gloves.

Especially the longan that was shattered by Jiang Yueqing's blow.

"Um?"

Professor Zhang's brows furrowed tightly as he grasped the feeling that was no different from the surrounding murals.

"What's happening here?"

Professor Zhang kept switching his hands between the longan mural and the surrounding murals.

But they all felt exactly the same, which made Professor Zhang's scalp feel numb.

He even once suspected that the eyes he just saw moving around were fake.

"Professor, do we need to collect these blood-like things?"

Professor Zhang's assistant was squatting on the ground looking at a pool of blood, the blood left after the longan exploded just now.

"Collect them, be careful not to touch them with your hands, they may contain harmful objects."

Professor Zhang nodded and did not forget to give instructions to his assistant.

At the same time, Professor Zhang sighed silently in his heart.

Alas, what should we do next?

Professor Zhang then looked at Jiang Yueqing who was standing in front of the stone wall.

Bang! Bang!

"Is it about tens of centimeters thick?"

Knocking on the stone wall with his right hand, Jiang Yueqing frowned and roughly felt the sound coming back from the stone wall.

Jiang Yueqing once learned something similar to how to tell the thickness of stones.

Facing such a thick stone wall, Jiang Yueqing shook her head helplessly.

"It seems like you can't break this wall with force?"

So Jiang Yueqing took the initiative to walk up to Professor Zhang who was studying the murals and asked.

"Can you find the mechanism to open the stone wall?"

"It's hard to say, but I think it's probably related to this mural."

Professor Zhang said uncertainly, his hands still touching the mural, almost not missing any detail.

Jiang Yueqing just frowned and looked around, not participating in helping Professor Zhang enjoy it.

After all, professional matters still have to be left to professionals.

But netizens in the live broadcast room did not take Professor Zhang’s words seriously.

[What do you think is the use? These experts are really more pitiful than the last!]

[That’s right! If he is useful! How can these people not be trapped? 】

[Let’s make a bet! Before they are rescued, Professor Zhang will never find the relevant agency to send them away!]

【I think so too! Oh! It would be great if my little brother was here at this time!】

[If Zhang Qiling were here! I don’t think these people would be controlled by these agencies, okay!]

[You guys are so stupid! Zhang Qiling is just a virtual character! How could he appear in a place like this!】

[That is to say! You are looking forward to Zhang Qiling! You might as well look forward to Song Chen!! Isn’t he from the tourism bureau? 】

[Hiss! If Song Chen can really come!! The prototype will be real! 】

[Alas! My heart aches when I see (afdh) such a beautiful and sexy young lady trapped in an ancient tomb! I even want to go in instead of her! 】

[Brother! Don’t lick the dog like this, okay? Especially the dog licking in the void!]

News on the Internet is often transmitted very quickly, and the news of what happened to the Changbai Mountain Ancient Tomb was immediately spread across the entire Internet.

Officials cannot stop this because the live broadcast room is the only way to know the safety of the trapped people.

Related searches for scarves are also on the hot search list one by one.

A large number of melon-eating people rushed to the archeology live broadcast room one by one, wanting to eat melon first-hand directly.

But they didn't expect this move, which made the live broadcast room's already unstable signal even worse.

After holding on for a few more seconds, the live broadcast room collapsed.

Beijing TV station.

The director in charge of the live broadcast room received the call from above immediately.

We were asked to repair the live broadcast room in the shortest possible time.

At the same time, expand the lines of the live broadcast room to prevent it from collapsing again, and strive to keep the live broadcast room sustainable for a long time.

Allowing them to observe the people trapped inside the tomb.

"Oh! What a troubled time it has been!"

The director of the live broadcast room sighed with a headache. Unexpectedly, the maintenance man who was working suddenly said something.

"Director, it's winter now."

"I'm just sighing! Don't complain!"

Changbai Mountain Tourism Bureau.

"The director is in trouble!! Something happened!!"

The short-legged clerk used his short legs to knock open the director's door and started shouting.

Mr. Wang, who was drinking tea, was so frightened that the hot tea spilled directly on his crotch.

In an instant, Mr. Wang's face turned red, and then turned pale again.

"Hiss! What happened!"

Mr. Wang endured the pain and wiped his pants and asked, while the short-legged clerk who was out of breath immediately held his breath and shouted.

"Something happened to the ancient tomb!! Hoho~! The deputy director is trapped inside! Hoho!"

"What!"

Mr. Wang stood up excitedly without even using the hot tea.

He just picked up his coat and rushed to the door and shouted.

"Quick! Come with me! And don't let Song Chen know about this! He will be worried!"

"yes!"

However, what Mr. Wang didn't know was that Song Chen was already driving to the Changbai Mountain Scenic Area.

The fast speed along the way caused Song Chen's vehicle to be followed by three or four police cars.

He urged Song Chen to stop speeding and stop for inspection.

But no matter how hard the traffic police tried, they couldn't get behind Song Chen's car, and even Song Chen's taillights were missing.

"wait for me!"

Song Chen stared ahead with concentration, holding the steering wheel with exposed veins in his hands.

Due to the stimulation and excitement brought by high-speed driving, Song Chen's adrenaline hormone secretion continued to increase.

Song Chen's body temperature has risen a lot, but Song Chen doesn't feel any discomfort at all.

On the contrary, the whole person's condition is getting better and better. .