"No, where's the big shot? Big shot, hurry back, or Great Xia will be in danger."
"What do you mean Great Xia is in danger? Our Sakura Country is also in danger."
"What kind of tomb is this in your Great Xia? How can it have everything?"
"Exactly, it's scary just looking at it."
"If you're scared, go back. Who told you to look?"
"Shut up. We don't have time to deal with you now. Don't speak, or I'll hack your comments."
...
In the dean's conference room.
All the professors and experts began to worry.
If Zhou Lin were here, they wouldn't be worried, but now that Zhou Lin is gone, they are no match for this.
"When is Zhou Lin coming back? This is truly terrifying."
Professor Hu said with unease as he watched this scene.
"Is it like this without Zhou Lin now? Isn't this a bit pathetic?"
Professor Wen felt that Zhou Lin was very important.
"Stop the nonsense and think about what to do next."
The dean said anxiously.
"What to do? We can only wait for Zhou Lin. Who else can save them? And these are the closest people, we can't get in either."
"Yes, let's just pray that Zhou Lin can come back quickly."
"Zhou Lin should have known that this thing is not only possessed by Professor Huo and them."
"This is something hidden in the magma, Zhou Lin should know."
The professors and experts voiced their opinions.
The dean felt it made sense and finally sighed helplessly.
Inside the tomb.
Captain Song Lin looked at these things and started shooting with his weapon.
But because the mosquitoes were too small, the bullets couldn't hit them.
But there was no other way, so they had to deal with it like this for now.
For a moment, the entire space was filled with gunshots.
"Fire."
Captain Zhao saw this and quickly joined in the shooting, at least until Zhou Lin returned.
At this moment, Zhou Lin saw that the red mosquitoes were all over him, hovering around his transparent sphere.
"You're blocking the way."
Zhou Lin was very worried about the professors and the mercenaries.
But the number of these mosquitoes was increasing, and soon, they got closer.
However, due to the sphere, no one could harm Zhou Lin.
"System, can you deal with this kind of mosquito?"
Zhou Lin was getting annoyed.
[Your Host's Funeral of Fire can solve it.]
The system's mechanical voice came.
Zhou Lin then muttered, and with a wave of his hand, a lot of flames appeared in the air and pressed down.
Even though these mosquitoes were born from flames, they were still evil spirits, and flames were an important condition for destroying evil spirits.
Moreover, the flames on Zhou Lin were not something they could withstand.
Zhou Lin saw that the mosquitoes were still approaching the inner area, and he ran inside at extreme speed.
At this moment, the archaeological team and others, along with the students from Sakura Country, gathered together, standing behind the mercenaries.
Watching the mercenaries resist these mosquitoes.
"No, the numbers are increasing, and our bullets can't keep up, Captain..."
One of the mercenaries looked at Captain Zhao.
"We must hold them off, we can't let them get hurt, we must persevere until Zhou Lin returns."
Captain Zhao also looked at the mosquitoes nervously, hearing the screams of his comrades being burned to death by the mosquitoes.
His heart was bleeding.
Song Lin watched his brothers being killed by these mosquitoes, and his heart ached just the same.
But now was not the time to talk about it, they had to ensure the safety of these people.
In the live broadcast room.
"Holy crap, what do we do? The numbers seem to be increasing, what can we do?"
"Big shot, where are you? Our Great Xia has lost several people too."
"Hmph, it's not just your Great Xia that's losing people, our country is the same."
"Exactly, you feel bad? We feel worse."
"Didn't you bring this upon yourselves? And you've implicated our Great Xia?"
"Isn't that right? Who can we blame?"
...
Inside the tomb.
Captain Zhao's bullets were gone. Just as he was about to reload, he saw that the mosquitoes were constantly increasing.
"Hold on..."
As soon as Captain Zhao finished speaking, they heard the sound of his comrades reloading.
The mosquitoes also began to approach them.
"This is bad."
"Captain, be careful."
"Professor..."
The mercenaries panicked as they saw that the mosquitoes were out of control, looking at the professors behind them.
The mercenaries from Sakura Country were the same, but they weren't worried about the professors, but about themselves.
Just as they were about to retreat a few steps, the mosquitoes swarmed forward.
"No..."
"Captain Zhao."
Huo Qi and the metaphysics professor's eyes widened as they saw the mosquitoes approaching, their faces full of horror as they looked at Captain Zhao and the others.
In a flash of lightning.
Zhou Lin's voice suddenly came.
"Funeral of Fire."
Immediately, a wall of fire appeared from above, pressing the mosquitoes heavily to the ground.
Huo Qi and the metaphysics professor, still in shock, hadn't even reacted when they saw Zhou Lin slowly appear before everyone like a god.
Everyone was stunned at first, then overjoyed and excited.
"Professor Zhou Lin."
"You're finally back."
The students from the archaeological team were overjoyed to see Zhou Lin return.
As long as Zhou Lin was here, they would be safe.
Zhou Lin smiled at them, and the bubble around him disappeared.
Then Zhou Lin looked at the mosquitoes on the opposite side who were still fighting bravely, and muttered.
"Funeral of Fire, go."
A scorching heat pressed down on them.
The mosquitoes were instantly pressed down by the flames.
They all lay on the ground, and the heat above disappeared.
Only mosquitoes with bulging bellies lay on the ground.
The entire space fell silent.
Zhou Lin glanced behind him. The firewall that had been used to resist the magma was still on the side.
The mosquitoes outside were buzzing on the side, but they did not approach.
Zhou Lin waved his hand and dealt with the mosquitoes outside the firewall.
Huo Qi and the metaphysics professor looked at Zhou Lin, stunned. It wasn't because of his abilities, but because he...
Finally returned.
Jing Xia and Zuo Lin secretly breathed a sigh of relief as Zhou Lin returned, their bodies covered in cold sweat.
Now they were finally safe.
"Professor Zhou Lin, you're finally back, you scared us to death."
The archaeological students said with choked sobs...
"Yes, you scared us to death."
"Wuwuwu..."
Several students began to feel the lingering fear.