Tomb Raider: To protect the research, the school flowers are rolled up in the tomb

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Listening to Ye Fan's last sentence with a calm tone, the members of the archaeological team naturally understood what the "preferably" meant.

He's the best of both.

Ye Fan's words and attitude were like a pinning needle for the members of the archaeological team.

Obviously Ye Fan didn't say anything specifically, nor did he make any guarantees.

But the amazing thing is that the archaeological team who just got nervous because they didn't know who it was was calmed down in this way.

Even the purpose of what Ye Fan said just now was not to appease them.

On one side, He Lianjing and Zhang Qiling also looked at Ye Fan in tandem.

He Lianjing raised his gun with a smile and said:

"I'm not afraid of Xiao Yezi's words."

"Walking? Little Leaf?"

Behind Ye Fan, Zhang Qiling also patted him on the shoulder and hummed.

It seemed to be responding to He Lianjing's words.

Ye Fan naturally knew that it was impossible for He Lianjing and Zhang Qiling to be afraid.

But in order to match the performance of these two masters, Ye Fan also tidied up the front of his cardigan in a decent way.

He raised his chin with a calm face:

"okay."

"Little bottle, little blind man."

With that said, Ye Fan passed by He Lianjing in front, and walked in the front position among the three.

Behind Ye Fan, the two showed somewhat surprised expressions.

Especially Zhang Qiling, when he realized that the little bottle was talking about himself, he even smiled in surprise.

He knew that this was probably a nickname that Ye Fan had given him in his heart that he could not let him know.

Thinking of this, He Lianjing even laughed outright.

He followed Ye Fan's footsteps one step ahead of Zhang Qiling, turned his head and smiled meanly, glanced at Zhang Qiling, who was still a little surprised and pleasantly surprised by the nickname he didn't know, and said:

"Don't be dazed, little bottle."

"If you fall behind, you won't wait."

Zhang Qiling restrained the slight curvature of the corners of his mouth, and raised his legs to keep up with the pace of the two people in front.

Zhang Qiang, who was originally at the front of the team, watched the three special advisers step forward, and subconsciously stopped where he was.

Because these three people, especially Ye Fan, are exuding a strong leadership.

This made him, including all members of the archaeological team, subconsciously want to follow.

It's like an instinct.

Ye Fan passed by Zhang Qiang and saw that the person had already listened, so he said:

"Let's go..."

Zhang Qiang looked at Ye Fan's current expression, which was no different from when he called Xiao Blind and Xiao Pingzi.

He froze instantly.

"Captain Zhang."

Hearing this address that was exactly the same as usual, Zhang Qiang sighed calmly in his heart.

However, he still nodded very solemnly, and led his team members to follow behind the three of them.

And just when he wanted to keep up with the three special advisers, Liu Bowen followed closely:

"Captain Zhang, excuse me."

Zhang Qiang: ...

Under the leadership of Ye Fan, the members of the archaeological team walked up the somewhat long steps for about seven or eight minutes.

At this point, although they hadn't reached the end yet, they were already able to stand on the top and see the scene at the end of the steps below.

The end of the steps is not smooth.

It was a door as wide as the steps.

What shocked the archaeological team but also made sense was that this door was a style that they had never seen in almost all the ancient tombs they searched.

In the past, most of the tomb gates were stone gates.

The more high-end ones are the bronze doors they saw when they entered the underwater tomb, or when they entered the nave.

But at the end of the steps, there is a shining iron door.

At the same time, they also heard the sound of nails scratching the subway door that Ye Fan had just heard.

In fact, even at the current distance, this distance, this sound is very slight.

This is enough to prove the thickness of this door.

Chapter 315 The formation plate activated with blood, this will kill half of the person, right?

After seeing the iron gate at the end, Ye Fan took Nan Xia Bei Ya and members of the archaeological team behind him down the steps leisurely.

There is only an open space about two meters long in front of the steps.

The width of the open space is the same as that of the steps, only about two meters in length.

After the three special advisers Ye Fan, Zhang Qiling and He Lianjing stood in front.

With the addition of a staff member from the live broadcast group and Zhang Qiang, the captain of the bodyguard, and more people standing, the space will become very crowded.

Therefore, except for these few people, the rest of the team members remained on the upper steps.

Fortunately, because of the height of the steps, even if the average height of the people standing in front of the iron gate is more than 1.8 meters, the team members who stay on the steps can still see the content on the iron gate.

I saw that the color of the iron door was very heavy.

The surface of the iron door is very smooth.

I don't know how to do it, but there is not even a trace of rust on the surface of this iron door.

At the position of the iron door handle, there is a prototype like a millstone.

This millstone-like thing is made of bronze, with a diameter of about one meter, which is exactly half the length of the door.

On the millstone, there are very detailed totems carved out.

However, the grain color of this totem is much darker than that of the entire bronze millstone.

The team members shined on them with flashlights.

I saw that the reason why the color of the pattern is darker than the surrounding color is because the grooves of the carved pattern are all filled with dried red and black liquid.

It looked very much like dried blood.

And this round totem as a whole looks like a formation-like totem.

And the overall engraving on this formation is actually a coiling dragon.

This entangled dragon is carved in great detail, and the lines look quite coherent.

The dragon head is at the center of the entire formation, and the color on the pair of longan eyes is the deepest part.

Obviously, the dried blood-like liquid contained in this carved groove is also the most.

It has even given people a feeling that because there is a lot of blood accumulated here, it has not yet dried up.

And on this entrenched dragon body, there are some very complicated words.

Although they are not familiar with the characters themselves, the members of the archaeological team are quite familiar with this font.

Xiaozhuan.

It is precisely because this font is Xiaozhuan that the already obscure text on it becomes even more difficult to read.

The members of the archaeological team are not completely unfamiliar with some of the pictures, or texts, in this formation.

The last time they saw these words, they were still at Ye Fan's feet.

Although there are some words on it that they rarely see or even see at all.

However, the most obvious word in the whole pattern is quite familiar to everyone.

"seal up".

On the steps, Bai Changming adjusted his glasses, narrowed his eyes slightly and said:

"Xiaozhuan, this is the writing of the Qin Dynasty."

"This door belongs to the inscription part of the Qin tomb?"

On the one hand, Liu Bowen also looked at the pattern carefully, and then shrank his shoulders because of the blood-red color on it, and said:

"The thing in this card slot, can't it really be human blood?"

"According to this amount of bleeding, half a person will die, right?"

Other members of the archaeological team also had the same idea as Liu Bowen.

At this point, they can only hope that the blood is useless here.

After all, if it's really blood, and it's really useful.

According to the amount of blood lost by each person that the human body can bear, they can get at least seven to ten team members to come out.

At this time, Ye Fan frowned slightly when he saw this not-so-small bronze plate.

Bronze, Panlong, Longan are the darkest.

Isn't this the Holy Lord?

Could it be that Qin Mo, the person who built this underwater tomb at that time, also had a hobby of collecting talismans?

So the best way now is to invite Uncle Long?

One more word of advice:

"Azu, stop, there are Uncle Long outside."

Of course, all jokes are jokes, Ye Fan can still see that this formation is actually a mechanism to open the door.

Beside Ye Fan, Zhang Qiling stretched out his hand towards the bronze plate.

His slender fingers touched the lines on it half a circle, and then said lightly:

"organ."

"Needs to be opened with blood."

"Blood has been flowing all the lines, and the mechanism can only be opened when it reaches the longan."

Zhang Qiling's words immediately struck the members of the archaeological team as if struck by lightning.

Looking forward to it, this blood is not only useful, but also used to turn on the machine.

Is this some magical Murphy's Law?

And this amount of bleeding is simply set up to kill people!

Zhang Qiang stood aside, took a deep breath, and said:

"A single person must not be allowed to provide such an amount of bleeding. This is no different from directly killing people."

"In this way, from the bodyguard team, send out a few people, and everyone will take turns to collect this blood."

"However, no one should be too heroic."

After Zhang Qiang finished speaking, the team members standing on the steps behind all responded very positively:

"The captain can do it this way."

"Yes, after all, there are so many of us."

"Let me come first!"