"Oh my god, my heart, it really scared me to death. I just thought that team member was going to die, it really scared me to death."
"But when is the right time to make a move? If this continues, I'll be scared to death, honestly."
In the dean's conference room.
"Oh my god, it really scared me to death, what the hell is going on? I thought that guy was going to make a move."
Professor Hu directly clutched his chest, this was truly terrifying.
"This creature is very intelligent. That action just now was to scare the archaeological team. It was to retaliate for Zhou Lin teasing it earlier."
As the biologist watched the big screen, he caught sight of the centipede's eyes.
This was all for revenge, all for revenge.
"You know?"
The dean looked at him suspiciously. At this moment, the dean's expression was also tense, and his palms were starting to sweat.
It was evident that he was very nervous.
"I've been studying biology for so many years, how many living things can I not see? Even if centipedes are very powerful creatures, their emotions and eyes are always the same."
"I can tell you with certainty that the action just now was for revenge, it was for revenge against Zhou Lin and Professor Lin."
The biologist would never forget the emotional look in the eyes of those creatures as they faced death.
"If you say that, doesn't that mean Zhou Lin and the others are temporarily safe?"
Professor Hu instantly breathed a sigh of relief.
"You don't believe me when I call you straightforward. They are not safe. The fact that this centipede has the intelligence to retaliate against Zhou Lin means this creature is very smart. You are confronting a smart and enormous creature."
"This is undoubtedly dangerous, so... they are not only unsafe, but very dangerous."
Professor Wen looked at Professor Hu's face and quickly explained.
The entire space fell silent, and their gazes were anxiously fixed on the big screen.
Inside the tomb.
Zhou Lin was very nonchalant about the centipede's provocation. After all, it would be him who suffered in the end.
Zhou Lin felt it was nothing and glanced at the electronic page.
"This creature is very intelligent. I think this guy has probably become a spirit. Do you have any recommendations?"
Zhou Lin then looked at the system, which directly recommended two items: one was a skill, and the other was a stick...
But this stick was dark, and it even shone black.
"What is this thing?"
Zhou Lin's mouth twitched. With just these two items, he easily spent fifty billion. What the heck?
Is this thing so valuable?
[Host, please read the manual carefully.]
The system's mechanical voice came from above.
Zhou Lin looked at the manual and the functions described.
Spatial Movement Technique.
It can take the host to any desired location according to the host's thoughts, but the range of use cannot exceed a thousand meters.
Dark Gold Mute Stick, it complements the Black Gold Ancient Saber. There is nothing it cannot break...
Zhou Lin's eyes lit up when he saw these recommendations.
Not bad, this thing is really good. This is a perfect sneak attack equipment.
Even if the enemy is smart, they won't have eyes in the back. Not bad, not bad.
Fifty billion, worth it.
"Redeem."
Zhou Lin blurted out the redemption without thinking. It's just fifty billion, it's a small matter. As long as this thing is killed, everything can be recovered, no need to be afraid.
At this moment—
"Professor Zhou Lin, save me..."
The team member who was sitting on the ground suddenly screamed, his face filled with panic.
Zhou Lin snapped back to attention and saw the centipede king's tail attacking towards the team member.
"Don't..."
Old Tang, Professor Lin, and the Professor of Metaphysics watched the scene before them and shouted anxiously.
Just then—
Zhou Lin's whip had already lashed out. He saw a whip tied around the archaeological team member, and then watched as the team member was pulled to their side by Zhou Lin.
When the team member came to his senses, he saw that he had appeared next to the archaeological team members.
"Professor..."
The team member looked at Professor Lin appearing beside him, and tears immediately flowed down, unable to control his emotions any longer.
"It's okay, it's okay, don't worry. Zhou Lin won't let anything happen to you, don't worry."
Professor Lin quickly comforted his emotions.
Then he looked behind him. A deep pit had already appeared where the team member had been.
Professor Lin felt even more terrified. If Zhou Lin had been a step slower, this team member would likely have been killed by this thing.
Old Tang, Captain Lin, and the others behind them also breathed a sigh of relief. The mercenaries instinctively protected these archaeologists behind them, their weapons held horizontally in front of them, ready to strike at any moment.
The centipede king was furious at the sudden disappearance of its prey.
"Roar—"
The centipede king roared, and then the centipedes around it began to attack the opposite side.
"Fire."
Captain Lin saw these things approaching and gave the order to his brothers.
The deafening sound echoed through the cave.
The centipede king, seeing its offspring being attacked, became even more enraged. It raised its legs and moved closer to the mercenaries.
"Scatter."
Captain Lin saw the giant creature approaching and quickly shouted.
One of the mercenaries picked up the fallen team member and dodged to the side.
Live stream.
"Holy crap, why did this thing make a move? Is it angry? Damn, it scared me to death."
"I thought that team member was dead just now. Fortunately, the big shot made a move, it really scared me to death."
"Now is not the time to talk about this. We should think about what to do next. This big guy has made a move, and they can't outrun it no matter how far they go."
"Don't worry, let's see what the big shot does."
...
Inside the tomb.
Everyone began to flee in all directions, running around in a panic. But they dodged the big ones, and there were still a group of small ones.
Old Tang, Professor Lin, and the Professor of Metaphysics stood panting on the side, gasping for air, unable to run anymore.
Their legs were already weak.
"I can't do it anymore, I really can't do it anymore. I can't run anymore, I really can't."
Old Tang waved his hands, exhausted, with no intention of making a move.
"I have a way, watch me."
The Professor of Metaphysics was the same. He took out a porcelain bottle from his bag, took out the contents, which was red powder, and sprinkled it on the ground.
"What is this thing?"