"Professor is truly amazing, he can pierce this thing with his bare hands. Isn't this asking for death? He got startled and then he got startled!"
The students watched the metaphysics professor nervously.
In the live stream.
"Damn, the professor is still brave, truly fearless, he actually went for it."
"Don't say it, this really makes one's hair stand on end just looking at it, but the professor dared to reach out and touch it, truly courageous."
"I'm a little worried, what if this thing comes alive?"
"I think so too."
...
Inside the tomb.
"This is bone carving, made from bones. Also, the patterns on the carvings are painted, which is why they look so lifelike."
"It's just that this blood and mucus... the creatures in the tomb should be dead, which is why it's like this."
Zhou Lin looked at the blood beside him, reached out and touched it. The blood was still fresh, meaning there were other creatures inside.
Just then—
*Crack—*
"Who is it, stop cracking your knuckles at a time like this."
One of the students quickly said.
"What are you talking about? Who cracks their knuckles for no reason, at a time like this?"
"Yeah, this sound seems to be coming from the wall."
"I think it sounds like the wall too..."
The students cautiously took out their daggers and looked at the wall, as if ready to attack.
Just as everyone's gaze turned towards the wall, the craftsman had already come down from the wall.
One of the closest students grabbed his dagger and rushed forward.
*Pfft.*
The dagger pierced his body. The figures had more daggers in them, but they seemed unfazed, continuing to approach them.
And they were raising their axes high, as if preparing to strike them.
"Holy crap, you're serious."
The student looked at the figure holding an axe, its edge still sharp, and was stunned. He finally engaged in a brawl with it.
Seeing this, Lamour, behind Summer, quickly took out the cross around his neck and nervously watched the craftsmen emerging from the wall.
He instinctively held the cross to the foreheads of these craftsmen, but it was useless.
These bone carvings, holding their tools, began to attack people.
Lamour instinctively dodged, but found that the figure was pressing forward relentlessly, showing no signs of backing down.
*Bang!*
Captain White's gunshot rang out, and the bone carving instantly fell to the ground.
There was a hole in its forehead.
But no blood appeared.
Lamour, seeing this, breathed a sigh of relief. Before he could catch his breath, he saw the bone carving that had fallen to the ground stand up again. Its axe suddenly chopped down on Lamour's shoulder.
"Ah..."
Lamour immediately collapsed on Summer, his body covered in blood.
"Professor, save me, save me."
Lamour looked at Summer pleadingly.
Summer wanted to reach out and pull him, but saw the bone carving approaching him, its gaze fixed on Lamour.
"Let go of me, its target is you, not me. You can't drag me down with you."
Seeing the bone carving approaching, Summer quickly removed Lamour's hand from himself.
"You... how can you not care about my life or death?"
Lamour's heart sank. He opened his eyes wide, and the hatred in his eyes could no longer be contained.
"Let go of me..."
Summer finished speaking and kicked him.
Lamour was kicked away, and just as the bone carving hadn't raised its axe, it split Lamour's chest open.
Lamour spat out a mouthful of blood and died without closing his eyes.
The people from Great Xia watched the scene before them with shock in their eyes.
They never expected this guy to attack his own companion...
Even if it wasn't his direct action, he indirectly caused his companion's death.
"Are you even human?"
The metaphysics professor shouted angrily.
"Shut up, this has nothing to do with you."
Summer knew his actions had been seen by the whole world. It was useless to regret it now. He was already thinking about how to shift the blame to Great Xia.
"Don't bother with it. This is their Eagle Country's business. We shouldn't interfere. As for the remaining two, whether they live or die, we don't need to care."
Zhou Lin looked coldly at Summer. This kind of person was the same as Jing Xia, selfish and self-serving. He was even worse than Jing Xia, who at least was a true villain. This one was a pure hypocrite.
He wasn't a good person by any means.
In the live stream.
"Holy crap, your Eagle Country has opened my eyes. You can do something like this? Not only not help, but personally send your companion to death? Truly incredible."
"Isn't it? This kind of skill to make your lineage die out is truly amazing."
"Why aren't you talking anymore? Eagle Country folks, weren't your mouths chattering? Speak up, say something, why aren't you explaining this now? Continue explaining."
"Yeah, you're playing dead now. Keep talking."
The netizens from Eagle Country felt ashamed. They wanted to refute the mockery from Great Xia, but they didn't know how to explain.
In the Dean's conference room.
"Holy crap, is this a professor? We go into tombs to ensure the safety of our students, but this guy... he's afraid of death."
Professor Hu couldn't sit still. What this person was doing was incomprehensible and infuriating.
"Is he afraid of death? He's extremely afraid of death. It's truly infuriating to watch."
"Why didn't they kill him? This guy is just causing trouble."
"I think so too, but looking at it this way, he probably won't die anytime soon. After all, a wicked person lives a long life."
"What are you talking about? Isn't that excessive? How can you wish for this professor to die?"
The professors and experts on the side were discussing, almost wishing Dean Summer dead.
The Dean, seeing Summer's silence, knew he wasn't thinking of anything good.
"Is this guy thinking about something? Is he thinking about how to shift the blame to us?"
The Dean said tentatively.
"He might want to, but unfortunately, Zhou Lin may not indulge him. Don't worry."
Professor Wen expressed great confidence in Zhou Lin. Zhou Lin's personality was not one to be easily manipulated, and he was even looking forward to how Zhou Lin would explain later.
Inside the tomb.
"Now is not the time to talk about this."