He was walking inside in a daze.
After walking for half an hour, Zhou Lin felt a breeze.
These people's emotions had been controlled, only sadness remained, and their voices were hoarse.
Their eyes were also red and swollen.
Sensing the emotions inside, Zhou Lin rushed to the innermost part first. After passing by the students holding monitors,
He took the monitor with him so that the audience would know if anything happened later.
The netizens were very nervous and excited as they watched the camera shift.
They didn't know what they would see later.
But when they saw it, they were very surprised.
Before them, a huge cliff appeared. The cliff was covered with hanging corpses of women. Their long black hair dangled in front of them, and their clothes were blown by the wind from below the cliff.
But in the center, a large coffin appeared, secured by iron chains.
It was suspended in mid-air, and as the wind blew below, the chains made a sound.
Seeing this, Zhou Lin walked to the side. Looking at the bottomless cliff, the wind blew his black hair.
He then turned to look at the students and mercenaries behind him, who were sitting on the side and crying loudly, full of grief.
Tears and snot mixed together, making it a scene that moved listeners to sadness and viewers to tears.
"Everyone, do you see this? They are truly crying their hearts out."
Zhou Lin's gaze fell on the camera.
At this moment, the netizens in the livestream had no time to ponder the sadness, but rather, "Are they crazy?"
This sounds like a funeral lament! Isn't this a funeral lament?
What kind of normal person would have such a scene?
"Holy crap, I only heard such crying when my elders passed away when I was a child. It was truly terrifying, especially when you were asleep in the middle of the night and heard it."
"Damn, don't say that. That's my childhood nightmare. What's going on? Are you trying to bring that back for me? I had almost forgotten. You're too much."
"But what are they crying about now? Why are they crying? Even if they saw a coffin inside, there's no reason to cry like this. These aren't their ancestors either."
"You're going too far. This has nothing to do with ancestors. I'm more inclined to believe they've encountered something strange."
...
Inside the tomb.
Zhou Lin looked at the camera in the livestream and smiled as he read the netizens' comments.
"This is a sad story. Do you know what a live burial is?"
"What we are seeing now is a live burial. The reason for this is that they need the yang energy of these living people to fulfill their unspeakable secrets."
"The students and mercenaries are all male, which is much better than female, as their yang energy is much better than that of females."
"Soon, these people will be hanged here like these women."
Zhou Lin explained it to them in detail, speaking very casually.
Everyone was stunned.
"Big shot, aren't you thinking about how to solve this problem right now? How can you still speak so casually?"
"Yes, it would be so tragic if they were all hanged."
"Mainly, you went together, so you should come back together."
"Our people from Eagle Country also went together. Why aren't you saying you should come back together?"
"You are clearly being racist, aren't you?"
...
Zhou Lin also saw the accusations from the netizens of Eagle Country.
"The netizens from Eagle Country are absolutely right. So what if I'm racist?"
"Also, your professor was disobedient. I cannot save disobedient people."
"There's a saying in our Great Xia: 'Good advice is hard to persuade a damned ghost.' It's clear that your professor didn't listen to advice."
Zhou Lin explained calmly.
This greatly angered the netizens of Eagle Country.
The netizens all felt that what Big Shot Zhou Lin said was the truth, the absolute truth.
At this moment—
Hu Miao, who had started crying first, stood up from the ground and walked towards the edge of the cliff. He squatted down and picked up one of the ropes.
Just as he was about to put the rope around his neck.
"Holy crap, you're serious."
Zhou Lin stepped forward, untangled the rope, and quickly pulled Hu Miao back.
He watched as Hu Miao, still crying, struggled to get up.
Zhou Lin had no choice but to knock Hu Miao unconscious.
For safety's sake, Zhou Lin dealt with all the students and mercenaries.
They were now all lying on the ground, eyes closed.
The crying stopped abruptly.
Seeing that everyone was unconscious, Zhou Lin thought it was better to act sooner.
Otherwise, if they all jumped down together, wouldn't that be fatal?
Even if he wanted to save them, he couldn't.
In the next moment.
The crying started again.
It made everyone's scalp tingle.
Zhou Lin looked towards the sound and saw that the crying was coming from the women who were hanging there.
What's going on? Do they have to cry a few times?
Fierce light, still red light, appeared from the black hair of these women.
At first glance, it was very frightening.
The next second...
The women's bodies seemed to be controlled by something and slowly rose from the cliff.
Hundreds of women appeared at the edge of the cliff.
A hundred pairs of eyes were looking at him, and a woman in a green dress was staring at him.
Zhou Lin paid no attention and looked at her.
"Why are you looking at me like that? I haven't done anything. I haven't covered your mouths. You can cry if you want to, I won't stop you."
Zhou Lin said calmly, completely unfazed by their threat.
But as soon as he said this, the women's eyes seemed to become even more displeased.
There was even a sense of wanting to kill Zhou Lin.
In the livestream.
"Why do I feel like Big Shot is adding fuel to the fire? Am I mistaken?"
"No. You're not mistaken, it's real. I think Big Shot is provoking them. It's like dancing on a grave, hahaha."
"But I'm looking forward to it. Am I sick?"
"No, you're not sick, because I feel the same way."
In the dean's office.
When Professor Wen heard Zhou Lin talk about live burial, he felt something was not quite right.
He felt like he had heard this term before.
He then picked up the computer beside him and found his folder. It seemed he had seen it before. There was a tomb where there had indeed been talk of live burial.
Because at that time, he thought it was a very interesting name and paid special attention to it.
Professor Hu looked at Professor Wen who was looking at the computer and became curious.