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Chapter 58 The Secret of the Upper Floor of the Zhangjia Ancient Building, Dealing with the Corpse King

"By the way, little brother Qilin."

As Zhang Yuanshan said, he slapped his thigh, how could he forget this great god.

"Yes."

In the live broadcast room, Bingbing said quickly.

"Well, let's do this. I'll try to see if I can appease those zombie kings by whistling."

Zhang Wuyou thought for a while and said.

"Fatty, do you have earphones there? Turn up the volume to the maximum and stuff it outside the crack of the door."

Zhang Wuyou ordered.

"By the way, did someone in your archaeological team bring speakers or amplification equipment?"

Zhang Wuyou thought for a while and asked again.

At this moment, in the Zhang family's ancient building, Song Jiqiu and Han Tongling immediately searched for it after they heard it.

Not to mention, Song Earth and the others did geological surveys, and they really brought equipment that can amplify the source of sound.

"Okay, little brother Qilin, the instructions have been completed."

"I've done it here too."

Song Earth and Fatty Wang said quickly.

at the same time.

After King Si Lai found out that Zhang Yuanshan and Fatty Wang could not be chased, some of them stayed outside the door to guard.

Most of them flew downstairs.

There are also quite a few in Leng Feng.

As he fired, he retreated back.

downstairs.

More soldiers pointed their guns at King Shilao.

clap clap.

Unfortunately, the Corpse King is small and flies very fast.

In an instant, they rushed in front of the soldiers.

"Be careful, everyone, don't be bitten by the corpse king—"

"Hit 'em down with something—"

As the soldiers talked, they attracted the attention of the corpse kings.

Fortunately, they were all wearing protective clothing.

At this moment, they aimed the copper heads at the corpse kings with their specially made belts.

for a while.

The smashed brains of several corpse kings burst and fell to the ground.

Just now.

A melodious whistle sounded.

The sound is fast and slow, high and low, very melodious and beautiful.

With the magical effect of soothing people's hearts!

gradually.

The corpse king hovering in the void stopped attacking.

"what's going on?"

"Not moving?"

"The corpse king really stopped?"

……

After seeing this scene, the soldiers below widened their eyes, feeling incredible.

After seeing this scene, Song Jiqiu and Han Tong seemed to have a turbulent wave in their hearts.

It's unbelievable!
Live indoors.

Zhang Wuyou played with concentration.

Under the influence of his whistle, the corpse kings turned around and flew back to the previous room.

Half an hour passed.

Zhang Wuyou felt vaguely thirsty, so he stopped.

"Okay, now you seal that compartment first."

Then, Zhang Wuyou gave instructions.

After a while, Commander Han woke up and said quickly.

"Good, good, good."

So, the two soldiers closest to Zhang Yuanshan and Fatty Wang immediately grabbed the rope and climbed up.

They immediately took out the tools, sealed the door, and put a thick layer of tape on it!

After doing all this, the soldiers breathed a sigh of relief.

【Awesome, brother Qilin. 】

【Thank you, God, for saving the entire archaeological team. 】

【Yeah, if it wasn't for my little brother, the consequences would be disastrous. 】

[Tsk tsk, what is the reason for this? 】

【Hey, do you think lullabies are okay? 】

[I don’t know, but I recorded this sound to relieve my daughter’s distress. I personally tested it and it works——]

【Really? 】

[No, it was a billion dollars——]

[Leng Feng, good job. 】

[Yes, that shot is really cool. 】

……

The audience spoke up.

Now, they also deeply understand that it is not easy for archaeologists.

However, it is precisely because of the dedication of these people that Dayan's past culture can be reappeared!

compartment.

Fatty Wang breathed a sigh of relief just after hearing Zhang Wuyou's whistle.

"Dean Zhang, it's all right now."

Fatty Wang said quickly.

"Really, this fat comrade?"

Zhang Yuanshan looked around in shock.

He felt very ashamed. As a member of the Zhang family, he had only scratched the surface of tomb robbing skills.

Zhang Yuanshan remembered hearing his family elders mention it when he was a child.

The patriarch of the Zhang family, codenamed "Zhang Qiling", possesses the precious blood of a unicorn.

Unfortunately, Zhang Yuanshan had nothing.

He just had two odd fingers, that's all.

"Alright, Chen Chengcheng, let's go out—"

After Zhang Yuanshan sorted out his thoughts, he walked outside the door.

"Fatty, Zhang Yuanshan, are you all right?"

In the live broadcast room, Bingbing was very anxious.

Fortunately, Zhang Yuanshan reappeared in the video screen soon.

At this moment, he looked serious.

Xiao Sun died.

Zhang Yuanshan felt very sad, but choosing the field of archaeology was actually tantamount to choosing to be with death.

no way.

There are many traps in the ancient tomb, and if you are not careful, you will die.

However, for the sake of archeology.

Zhang Yuanshan is not afraid of death.

"Okay, after Xiao Sun's body is contained, everyone continues to work on it."

Zhang Yuanshan paused and said in a deep voice: "We will try to complete all the work before the evil day of the underworld arrives, and then leave this ancient building."

"Yes, Dean."

The staff of the No.11 Archaeological Institute said in unison.

Then, the archaeologists continued their work.

This place has yielded quite a lot, in addition to digging up the family tree of the Zhang family, there are various funeral artifacts.

Even the rare Frontier Buddha Beads have appeared.

It can be seen that the ancestors of the Zhang family traveled extensively.

The excavation of the Zhangjia Ancient Building proved that the dynasty that was not sure whether it existed before has become a real existence.

This is of great significance to the archaeological community!

Zhang Yuanshan brought Chen Chengcheng, Fatty Wang and the others to find many precious calligraphy and paintings in a closed compartment.

After seeing the collection in front of him, Zhang Yuanshan burst into tears with excitement.

"Xiao Sun's sacrifice was not in vain."

Zhang Yuanshan said quietly.

"It seems that the owner of the tomb attaches great importance to these calligraphy and paintings, and even built a special room for storage."

"Here is dry and possible to isolate the air, thereby delaying the damage of calligraphy and painting."

"Quick, everyone get out, get out."

"These calligraphy and paintings must be properly kept."

Zhang Yuanshan urged repeatedly.

Soon, tools were brought up below.

The archaeologists wore gloves and carefully removed the scrolls of calligraphy and paintings.

Zhang Yuanshan didn't miss this floor, he took Fatty Wang and the others upstairs.

"Well, Dean Zhang, are you sure you want to go up?"

At this time, Commander Han said.

He felt that there was no need to rush for this moment, and he could go back and make a long-term plan.

"Yes, Lao Zhang, there are corpse kings here, and there may be some danger waiting for us."

Song Earth also persuaded: "Why don't we go back first and sort out the information we have collected."

"Then, decide whether to go up and explore?"

(End of this chapter)