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Chapter 1 Archaeological Team(2/2)

One minute!

Time passed bit by bit, and intense excavation was underway.

Yao Jingya felt that her palms were sweaty, which was because she was anxious.

With the shovel used by Ling Yu previously as a target, the scope of digging was greatly reduced.

Everyone's heart is heavy, and even those who haven't dug it out are eager to go up and help.

Two minutes!

hiss!

Suddenly a graduate student took a breath of cold air.

It turned out that when he was scraping the soil with his hands, he used too much force, and his finger hit a sharp stone, and a piece of his nail was torn off.

Blood flowed!

"I come."

The injured graduate student stepped back and was bandaged, while Yao Jingya gritted her teeth and rushed forward, digging desperately with her fair and beautiful hands.

three minutes!

The time a person can hold his breath is generally two to three minutes, and if he can receive breathing training, it will be longer.

At this time, Ling Yu was at the most dangerous moment.

time is life!

Yao Jingya clawed at the soil frantically, tears streaming down her face involuntarily.

"Hand, Ling Yu's hand..."

Suddenly, Yao Jingya shouted in surprise.

She uncovered the soil, revealing Ling Yu's palm.

Hugely encouraged, others dug even faster.

Soon, Ling Yu's head was pulled out, but he was wearing the witchcraft mask, holding the edge of the mask tightly with one hand. A security guard quickly took the mask away, revealing Ling Yu's somewhat pale face.

He closed his eyes tightly, and there was a small hole between his eyebrows. Blood was flowing out, but it was pierced by the sharp spikes of the mask.

The security guard stretched out his hand to check his nostrils and found that he was still breathing weakly. He was surprised and said: "He is still breathing. He can be saved."

He quickly pressed the oxygen bottle mask next to him to Ling Yu's nostrils.

Others also had cheerful smiles on their faces.

Not long after, the unconscious Ling Yu was pulled out, and then he was carried by everyone and ran towards the exit.

........
Chapter completed!
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