Tang Shu, who had already followed Director Yang tomb, had no idea that anyone had dissed her behind her.

After walking along the central axis of the cemetery for two minutes, she felt a different smell in the air.

It was invisible, but it made her smell a little unique to the drug.

It’s not like Chinese medicine, it should be... Western medicine?

Tang Shuqing frowned and observed the surroundings calmly. After confirming that the environment was no different from the past, she took out a small porcelain bottle and fed herself a pill.

He clicked on the watch on his left hand and sent a message to Su Xiaochi outside.

After Director Yang brought everyone into the main tomb, the archaeological work on the last day began. The unchanging work of three consecutive days made everyone familiar with all the affairs in the cemetery.

"Professor Chen, take a look at this. The ceramic used to hold things has cracks."

"I'll see... there are indeed some cracks. Be careful to remove the dust from the outside, put it in the box and take it back together to see if it can be repaired."

"Okay professor."

Because the items in the ancient tombs were too old and many things were damaged to a certain extent, everyone became more and more careful when dealing with them.

Tang Shu wore white gloves and wrote down all the hunting placards on the wall, and joined Professor Cao's group.

Half an hour later, she felt her head slightly heavy. She woke up for a moment and pulled off her gloves and took her pulse.

Well? Have you been infected with the drug?

It turns out that the smell of existence and absence in the air has psychedelic ingredients. The other party should have used Western medicine that can evaporate in the air.

Tang Shu used two detoxification pills, and his eyes paused on everyone for a moment, and then put away the white porcelain bottle.

Then, in less than five minutes, Director Yang and others gradually became exhausted and showed signs of drowsiness from time to time.

After Fang Yining's hand hit the ground, they all fainted.

Tang Shu was originally located in the northwest of the main tomb, and was near to a stone behind him. He closed his eyes and pretended to be unconscious.

A black button at her collar recorded all the pictures in the main tomb.

As expected, two minutes after everyone fell into a coma, dull knocks came from the east wall of the tomb, and dust fell down sometimes.

An unprecedented atmosphere of crisis suddenly lingers in the ancient tomb.

"Oh, these people are really good, they are completely unpredictable!"

Su Xiaochi's teasing voice came from the headset, "Oh, Sister Tang, can't you see it?"

“…”

"I'll tell you, they are actually smashing the wall! Tsk tsk, no wonder we didn't notice someone approaching while guarding outside. It turns out that they have learned the art of reincarnation."

“…”

"The sound is getting louder and louder, and I look at it will take almost a minute or two before they can get in."

“…”

Tang Shu wanted to break the link with her immediately.

Is it time to make fun of it now? All the serious atmosphere has been destroyed by you.

Tang Shu slowly opened his eyes and observed Director Yang and others for a moment. After confirming that everyone was unconscious, he could no longer bear it.

"Can you rely on some advice? When will you arrive?"

"Don't worry, your sister Nuan said wait a little longer and see what they want to do."

Sister Nuan?
Chapter completed!