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

For a moment, Wen Kai felt that those bugs had crawled along his ankles to the top of the sky.

Almost subconsciously, he moved towards the thing's head.

The head of the corpse was directly kicked off by Wen Kai, but even so, the hand that grabbed his ankle still had no intention of letting go.

At this time, Wen Kai's face was full of anger, and he said angrily: "Brother, come here and do me a favor, cut off its hand, I'll see if there is no hand left, can it still catch me?"

With no hands left, it is indeed impossible to hold Wen Kai.

But the hand that was already on Wen Kai's body was not so easy to take off.

Poker-Face came over and cut off the corpse's arm, and sure enough, it was exactly as he thought, the arm was severed, but the hand was still on Wen Kai's leg.

Suddenly, Wen Kai staggered and fell to the ground.

Chang Mingyu and Lin Zhihao hurried over, supported him, and asked, "Mr. Wen, what's wrong with you?"

"Nothing." Wen Kai replied.

He said it was nothing, but really only he himself knew what was going on.

There was a piercing pain from his ankle, and even he felt it was unbearable now.

Poker-face quickly discovered something was wrong with Wen Kai.

He walked over and wanted to take off what was on Wen Kai's ankle, but he didn't expect it to be useless.

Nothing wrong, it just doesn't work.

He already tried very hard, but the thing was still on Wen Kai's ankle, and he couldn't get it off at all.

At this moment, Wen Kai's expression also changed.

Professor Feng walked up to them with a yellow talisman, and said, "Use this."

Poker bottle took the yellow talisman and stuck it directly on Wen Kai's ankle.

Everyone thinks that this should be almost the same, but it still backfires.

Even though it was attached to the ankle, the hand still didn't intend to let go.

At the same time, Wen Kai's expression couldn't hold back anymore, his face was full of pain...

"I'm going, what's going on here?"

"I don't understand, I don't understand, I really don't understand why this is happening."

"Let's just say, is there a possibility that the hands of this thing are the same as the hands of the octopus?"

"Probably not."

"Then get a few more yellow talismans, will it be better?"

"I don't know, but the yellow talisman should be precious. Can it be used casually?"

Of course, ordinary people would not use it casually, but the current situation can be called a crisis, if it is used, it should be fine.

Thinking of this, Xu Xiaozhou and Professor Feng took out all the yellow talismans on their bodies, and it looked like they were going to be glued to Wen Kai's ankles.

Wen Kai hurriedly said, "I told you, please don't do this, it's too wasteful."

"Mr. Wen, we all know it's such a waste now, but you..."

"What's wrong with me? I can still hold on now, and there is still time for us to find a way."

"Is that so?" Xu Xiaozhou asked.

Obviously, at this moment, Xu Xiaozhou didn't believe Wen Kai's words at all.

In fact, let alone Xu Xiaozhou, Wen Kai himself didn't quite believe it.

Now that he says he's fine, that's really not convincing.

Poker-face seemed to have thought of something, and said to Wen Kai, "Are you afraid of pain?"

"Ah?" Wen Kai made a questioning voice, and looked at Poker Bottle with incomprehension on his face.

Poker-Face stared straight at him, as if he was telling Wen Kai, you answer my words.

Wen Kai thought about it carefully, and felt that he should not be afraid of pain, but he didn't dare to say it directly.

After all, with Pokerfing's expression now, the ghost knows what he wants to do.

Fortunately, someone asked the question he wanted to ask before Wen Kai.

Xu Xiaozhou asked Poker Ping, "Brother, what exactly do you want to do?"

"He can self-heal, cut off his foot and let him grow back."

After Boyouping finished speaking, even Wen Kai gasped.

No matter how you look at it, the method he mentioned cannot be called a good method.

"Brother, are you joking?"

Poker bottle shook his head, as if saying, do you think I'm joking.

Wen Kai subconsciously showed a very strange expression.

This really can't be blamed on him, after all, he really hasn't tried this kind of thing.

If he could grow it by himself as Pokerfing said, then of course it would be the best thing.

But what if it doesn't grow out?

If it doesn't grow out, will he become crippled in the future?

Thinking of this, Wen Kai felt that he couldn't do this.

Now there is just no way, as long as a way is found, the hand on the ankle can be taken off.

If it is said that this foot will be gone in the future, then the loss outweighs the gain.

But just as he was thinking this way, a sharp pain suddenly came from his ankle.

Wen Kai had no doubts at all, it was very likely that Poker Fing had cut off his ankle before he noticed it.

But it's not like that.

As if he had thought of something suddenly, Poker Fing grabbed Wen Kai's calf and tore his pants.

There was no blood near the place where the hand was holding.

If he persisted like this, even if he didn't do anything, Wen Kai's foot would probably be lost.

"My God, Mr. Wen's feet, what should I do?"

"We have to find a way. If this continues, Mr. Wen will be in trouble." Professor Jin said.

The members of the archaeological team all nodded.

But the solution is so easy to think of.

At this time, they were about to break their heads, but they still didn't think of any way to call it a solution...

"I'm going to go, when is this, the people of the archaeological team are looking at it like this?"

"There are holes in the brain one by one. The University of Wenzhou is like this now. They are sure to just look at it like this. Don't you want to help?"

"I guess I want to help, but I don't know how to do it."

"It's true that it's not completely impossible. After all, no one knows how to get that thing off Wen Da's foot."

Poker-Face looked at Wen Kai, and said, "I will try to go as fast as possible!"

This can't be more clear than what I said.

Wen Kai took a deep breath, and finally nodded.

Poker-face didn't do it right away, but took a closer look at the position of that hand.

Before he finished reading, Qilin rushed over.

Afterwards, Qilin showed a very disgusted expression, bit the hand, spat it to the side, then took the second bite, and the third bite...

Qilin's teeth were very sharp, and there were still some wounds on Wen Kai's legs, but compared to when he was grabbed by that hand before, the wounds were nothing worth mentioning.

Not to mention, Poker-Face actually wanted to amputate his limb forcibly at that time.

Wen Kai heaved a sigh of relief, and said to Qilin: "Little thing, you still have a way, but since you have a way, why didn't you do it in the first place?"

Wen Kai never thought that Qilin would answer him.

But soon a voice appeared in his mind...

"I find this thing disgusting."

When Wen Kai heard this, his first reaction was to be taken aback for a moment, and then he laughed.

Professor Jin looked at Wen Kai and asked, "Mr. Wen, are you okay? Why did you suddenly smile? Are your feet no longer hurting?"

"Well! It's much better!" Wen Kai replied.

If it wasn't for what Professor Jin said, then he might have forgotten just now that Qilin's voice can only be heard by himself, and the archaeological team can't hear it at all.

At the same time, in a corner that Wen Kai didn't see, a person smiled with something in his hand, then turned and left...