With the help of archaeology, the novel I wrote has come true!

"Professor Jin, who am I doing these things for?" Wen Kai asked.

Professor Jin didn't speak.

He looked embarrassed.

At this time, Wen Kai walked around the well and read all the words.

I have to say that this solution is much more exciting than the solution written in his novel.

He thought otherwise when he went back, he would change the text.

After all, if such a wonderful method is really not included in the novel, then Wen Kai would really feel a bit of a pity.

The members of the archaeological team looked at Wen Kai, not knowing what he was thinking.

At this moment, Professor Feng looked at Wen Kai and asked, "Mr. Wen, what should we do next?"

"You don't have to do anything, just wait there!"

"what?"

Professor Feng made a very puzzled voice.

If he remembered correctly, just now Wen Kai asked them to figure out their own way, why did they change their minds so quickly?

Wen Kai saw Professor Feng's expression, smiled, and said: "Actually, the method has been written here, but the first time this mechanism was threatening, the second time, it was for real. I am recovering. Before coming here, I still have to tell Professor Jin that you have to pay attention to the bottom of your own feet, and if we go down a wave, we will really be wiped out."

Professor Jin nodded with embarrassment, and said, "Mr. Wen, don't worry, I will definitely pay attention this time."

Wen Kai shrugged and jumped directly to the bottom.

No one knows what he did, but he did rise up with the floor.

It felt like the mechanism in the middle of the stage before the concert started.

When Professor Jin saw Wen Kai coming up, he had a somewhat surprised expression on his face.

"Mr. Wen, is this settled?"

"Well, come and take a look at this thing, it may have some research value, but remember to be careful under your feet."

"it is good!"

The people of the archaeological team came to the edge of the well cautiously.

Sure enough, the method of starting and closing the mechanism was recorded in ancient characters there.

Professor Jin circled around.

Just when he was about to come back at last, he made a shocking sound, and then kept backing away as if he had seen something terrifying.

Seeing that he was about to step on that organ.

Poker bottle grabbed him.

Wen Kai was also in a cold sweat from being frightened at this time.

It is clearly recorded above that if they do it again, they will sink directly to the bottom of the sea.

Their physical strength is enough to bring them back to the surface of the sea, but what about after they go up?

If you're lucky, it's not far from the fishing boat, so they might be saved.

But if you are unlucky, then you really may encounter something.

Moreover, Wen Kai felt that this thing should not depend on luck alone.

The owner of the tomb must have designed some mechanism inside.

In other words, it is very likely that there are forbidden women or sea monkeys over there.

No matter which one it is, it's not something easy to deal with.

If you can not touch it, of course it is better not to touch it.

Before Wen Kai could say anything, Professor Feng said loudly to Professor Jin: "Old Jin, can you do it? You have already hurt us once, why do you want to do it again?"

"No, I didn't mean that, it's just..."

"Just what? Lao Jin, do you know that you almost killed us?"

Professor Jin nodded slightly, then showed a very remorseful expression, and said, "I didn't do it on purpose, it's just the things in this place, it's really scary."

Wen Kai was a little curious when he heard this.

What the hell is it that would scare Professor Jin to such an extent.

He leaned over to take a look, and then took a breath.

In order to make sure that what you see is not wrong.

He counted over his shoulder.

Sure enough, the number of people on this mural was exactly the same as the number of people here.

There are more than a dozen people painted on the mural next to the well, and they are more than a dozen people who are constantly falling.

There was only one person on the shore, what appeared to be a woman, waving at them.

According to Wen Kai's reaction, that woman should be Aning.

When he looked back, Ah Ning happened to be looking at him too, and asked, "Mr. Wen, we have three women here, why do you only doubt me?"

Wen Kai touched his nose and said, "I just think you are suspicious. Do you accept this answer?"

"of course not!"

After Ah Ning finished speaking, Wen Kai responded.

If he is Aning, then of course he is not willing to accept such absurd accusations.

"It seems that this should be a prophecy or something. As long as we all don't have this thought, then this prophecy will probably not come true."

"Xiao Zhou, we don't have that in mind, but some people don't have to."

Lin Zhihao said while looking at Ah Ning.

Aning was stunned for a moment, and asked, "What do you mean by looking at me like that?"

"Miss Ning, I really don't doubt you now, but I doubt your good sisters? Wait a moment, is there another one?"

"No! I only have one sister."

"Wait a minute!"

Wen Kai keenly grasped the meaning of Aning's words, and asked, "You mean, you only have one sister?"

"In fact, my compatriots are different, and I only have one older sister. Mr. Wen, why do you ask that?"

Wen Kai shook his head, but said nothing.

If this is the case, it really should have nothing to do with Aning.

After all, the last time the spectacled ghost appeared, Ah Ning's sister had already been eliminated.

But if it had nothing to do with Aning, who would it be?

Now Xu Xiaozhou has become like this, there should be no way to harm them anymore.

That is Chang Xinyu?

Wen Kai really didn't want to think that that person was Chang Xinyu.

Chang Xinyu looked at Wen Kai and said, "Mr. Wen, I will not harm the archaeological team, please trust me."

"Oh!"

Wen Kai responded, but didn't continue to say anything.

Chang Xinyu looked at Wen Kai's expression, hesitated for a moment, and asked, "Could it be, Mr. Wen, you don't actually believe me?"

"There's nothing wrong with it, anyone is suspicious now."

"But this is a mural, and I don't know how many years ago it was! How can you be sure that this thing is real."

"I think Miss Ning can explain a thing or two! After all, this thing can be regarded as left by your privet family!"

For a moment, everyone looked at Aning.

Aning nodded and said: "Okay, besides the saint, the privet family also has a prophet, who can predict events hundreds or even thousands of years later. But the privet family's prophet only has three divinations in his life. chance. After three chances are exhausted, the Prophet will die."

"Miss Ning, what do you mean, this mural was left by the prophet of the privet family?" Professor Jin asked.