fifth form

Chapter 1638 Destructive Verification

Perhaps because his knowledge of the other world is still limited, Zhang Xuezhou feels that the extraterrestrial demons in the real world are even weirder.

He was not surprised by the long lifespan of the extraterrestrial devil, but Zhang Xuezhou believed that it would be difficult to attack such an opponent.

When the peripheral vision of his eyes swept across the camera, Zhang Xuezhou saw no human figure in the chip captured by the camera.

"fossil!"

The chip in his hand was too weird, and Zhang Xuezhou had no intention of studying it.

After he reached out and touched it, the reverse use of the fossil technique immediately started to activate.

As long as the chip is made of stone and not metal, his fossil technique will be effective, no matter what kind of jade or crystal can be slowly worn away.

When Zhang Xuezhou moved his eyes away from the camera, he saw that the majestic old man's face in the chip was more distorted.

The other person's mouth opens and closes as if communicating or cursing.

"presumptuous?"

If the change in the opponent's mouth shape belongs to Red Alliance Mandarin, Zhang Xuezhou can interpret it with the help of lip reading.

What Zhang Xuezhou is happy to see is what the other party cannot bear.

Zhang Xuezhou didn't care if the old man remembered him. After all, he was well-dressed. It was difficult for Song Fengying to recognize the fully armed Zhang Xuezhou in front of her, let alone the old man.

"There are also the tombs of Luo Yan, Luo Yongwen, and Luo Shan. Their tombs last longer. Maybe they also have this kind of thing!"

The chip gradually turned into powder, and the strange purple light gradually faded.

"Gee, where are the grasses?"

Qin Wenhan, who has the ability to strengthen his mind and the ability to perform realm magic, was the first to wake up and come to his senses.

He looked at the emptiness around him and felt that the long purple grass where countless arrows had been shot was just a dream.

But now, his dream has awakened.

Qin Wenhan couldn't help but take a breath of air as he looked at the many sequence committee members who were still in a confused and guarded manner.

"Only those with strong spirits can be immune to this thing. Only Lao Ren can clear mines in this kind of mausoleum." Qin Wenhan said: "Professor Zhang, are you not affected?"

"I'm okay, I just woke up!"

Zhang Xuezhou nodded.

If the chip had not been damaged, Qin Wenhan might still be intoxicated by the psychedelic influence created by this light.

It is obviously impossible for a chip to grow on a piece of grass, which means that it has been set in advance and will not be wrapped into the bud until it blooms.

There are no other signs of opening this imperial mausoleum. This is most likely due to remote control by the other party.

The other party's chip is a preventive measure, and what the other party is waiting for is the growth of this purple gladiolus.

"Grass grew on the emperor's coffin. Did Emperor Luo Xiao really die because of grass growing on his head?"

Qin Wenhan looked surprised.

He inspected the surroundings, looked at the many sequence committee members who had not yet regained consciousness, and then braced himself to look at the purple gladiolus.

Everyone was obviously affected by this strange plant. Although everyone's conversations were normal, their behavior and thinking were not at all normal.

A plant in a specific area almost wiped out their Sequence Committee. This high risk gave Qin Wenhan a chill in his heart.

The influence of the mind seems very illusory, but once you think that you are dead and accept your own death in this illusion, it will cause the brain to stop thinking, that is, it will become a vegetative state, and it will be very difficult to wake up. .

Qin Wenhan did not dare to mess around at this time. He reached out and grabbed an explosion-proof shield and covered it. The purple light in the hall suddenly dimmed quickly.

"Where's the grass?"

"Grandpa is fighting with you guys!"

……

Amidst the noise, many people turned around and looked at this suddenly different world. Even outside the hall, Zuo Quan and Zuo Jin were shouting and cursing.

Everyone's expressions changed for a moment, and they had no idea that the risks encountered in the imperial mausoleum were so strange.

"Don't take off the mask. If you breathe in the smell of that grass, it will be more difficult for us to wake up," Qin Wenhan warned.

"What kind of grass is that?" Zhou Yueyan asked in a deep voice.

"It's exactly the same as the grass we saw when we had hallucinations," Qin Wenhan said: "The grass grows from the imperial coffin, and I have covered it with an explosion-proof shield, chirp!"

Qin Wenhan's level is not high, his strength is mid-range, and his chirping sounds from time to time make people feel annoyed. But at this time, his chirping sound made people feel comfortable no matter how they heard it.

Obviously, everyone unknowingly accepted each other's life-saving grace.

"It's bad," Zhou Yueyan said with a sinking heart: "Doesn't this prove that Luo Ke died from grass growing on his head?"

"Why did he put grass seeds in his head?" Wang Yian asked hard.

"Should we do a full body check to see if there are any seeds in the head?" Zhu Wei frowned.

"It seems that they are specifically watching the leader to plant grass. We may be okay, but Commissioner Zhou is afraid..."

"I will definitely do a major inspection when I go back." Zhou Yueyan said with a slightly ugly face: "But I have only been in office for half a month. Are the chances of Changkong Yinghao and the others higher than mine?"

"Don't mess up your position. There is no grass growing in the head of former Chairman Chang Kong, and there is no grass growing in the head of former Committee Member Zhou!"

"They're not dead yet, and there's definitely no grass growing on their heads!"

"They are quite old and nothing will happen to them. Their brains should be normal!"

"What exactly does this grass do? Does it kill people?"

……

While everyone was discussing, they were also paying attention to the purple gladiolus covered by the explosion-proof shield.

But as soon as they thought that their sanity had been affected, no one among the many people dared to investigate.

"Can I squint my eyes to check?" Zhou Zhouhui said.

"How can you see with squinted eyes?" Zhou Yueyan said with a headache.

"I'll grab it and show it to you," said Zhou Zhouhui.

"We can't see!"

Zhou Yueyan waved her hand, indicating to Zhou Hui that this method was not reliable.

Of course, if you do something destructive, you just need to grab the purple gladiolus and pull it out hard, and the matter may be over.

But destructive excavation makes it difficult to further explore relevant clues.

And the powerful power of this purple gladioli grass has attracted everyone's attention.

Obviously, as long as this kind of purple gladiolus can be planted, it will undoubtedly be a big killer. It can play a huge role when setting traps, and can even destroy some high-level sequence teams.

"Professor Zhang, did your camera capture anything?"

Everyone kept paying attention and turned their attention to Zhang Xuezhou who was controlling the camera.

"Guys, it's a coincidence. I fell into a hallucination and had difficulty controlling the camera. This machine didn't capture anything." Zhang Xuezhou said, "But we have just explored the first imperial mausoleum. If the verification is successful, there may be three more species of this grass." It shouldn’t hurt to do experiments at this time!”

"That's right. The imperial tombs of Luo Yan, Luo Yongwen, and Luo Shan have not been inspected. There are still three grasses on their heads!"

“Let’s take a look at Luo Zhong’s imperial mausoleum too!”

"I heard that Luo Chong's body was missing his head when he was buried. It's impossible for him to have grass growing on his head!"

“You’re already here, there’s no harm in digging around and taking a look!”

"That's true!"

After a brief discussion, everyone decided to use a more brutal method to investigate.

In addition to the cover used to protect against the light, everyone also set up flamethrowers. If there is any special situation with this purple gladiolus, they can directly fire at it.

"Don't burn me, I can't bear the flamethrower now and burn myself!"

Zhou Hui mumbled twice.

When everyone made gestures, he couldn't help but stretch his body, and then quickly grabbed the explosion-proof shield with his right hand.

"Fizz!"

As if he had caught a poisonous snake, Zhou Hui felt his hands go cold, and hissing sounds suddenly reached his ears.

When his head felt slightly confused, his right hand had already exerted force to pull up the purple gladioli grass.

The leaves and the two-meter-long root system were all pulled out by Zhou Zhouhui, and the lid of the imperial coffin was also lifted up.

There was a burst of purple light, and the withered bones in the imperial coffin that were tightly entangled with the roots of purple gladioli grass were pulled out by Zhou Hui.

(End of this chapter)