Chapter 447 The Massacre of a Sect, Who Wouldn't Be Traumatized?

This kid is up to some mischief again, just waiting for Guo Liang to fall into his trap.

The metaphysics professor suppressed a smile and said nothing. After all, he would eventually hear what he wanted to know, so there was no need to rush.

Guo Liang, Captain Bai, and the mercenaries behind them were all waiting for Zhou Lin's answer, and they were the most eager to know now.

"How about this, ten thousand yuan per question. Who's paying? I'll tell you."

Zhou Lin felt that he had been putting in all the effort for nothing and it was no longer interesting. Wasn't this a loss?

Although the points were constantly increasing, the money was not enough. He was going to be poor! Who could stand this?

"You want money?"

The smile on Guo Liang's lips vanished instantly. The timing was perfect.

"What else? Am I supposed to answer for free? This is you guys. If it were those idiots like Summer, it would be a million yuan."

Zhou Lin said generously.

"Alright, I'll give it to you. Go ahead and speak."

Guo Liang was not short of ten thousand yuan. He picked up his phone, but found it was out of battery. He finally decided to pay after they got out.

"You all bear witness. I can pay you when we get back."

Guo Liang looked at Captain Bai and the metaphysics professor.

The metaphysics professor looked at Guo Liang helplessly. This fool, it wouldn't just be ten thousand yuan later.

"That's because this tomb has very heavy resentment. These guys love resentment."

"But the only price is the loss of freedom."

Zhou Lin explained the problem clearly and finally held up three fingers.

"Thank you, Professor Guo, for the thirty thousand yuan."

Zhou Lin was very happy.

Guo Liang's mouth twitched. He had lost thirty thousand yuan in minutes just like that?

And he had willingly handed over the money?

The students nearby saw Zhou Lin earning thirty thousand yuan so easily and were instantly amazed by the power of knowledge.

Is this the benefit of having a lot of knowledge and making money?

In the live broadcast room.

"As expected of a big shot. I almost forgot how much the big shot loves money."

"Are the professors in your Great Xia short of money? Why do they always want money?"

"Where are they as rich as the professors in your Old Eagle Country? They ask for tens of millions, but what's the use? In the tomb, you have no abilities."

"That's right. They died quite miserably."

...

Inside the tomb.

Zhou Lin looked at the situation ahead and led everyone forward. Ten minutes later.

A stone door appeared before them, with two red bloodstains on it.

Under the illumination of the lights, it looked even more terrifying.

It was mainly frightening. After experiencing these things, people were still a little scared.

"These two bloody handprints, are they trying to wipe out the entire clan?"

"No way, doesn't it look like a haunted house? I had a shadow left after seeing those haunted houses before. This looks really scary."

"It seems to be an ancient clan annihilation case."

The students muttered in low voices after looking at the stone door.

"Professor Zhou Lin, are we going in?"

Captain Bai asked Zhou Lin tentatively.

"Of course. Do we have any other choice? This looks very atmospheric. Could it be an ancient version of a haunted house?"

Zhou Lin looked at the stone door with anticipation, somewhat impatient.

"This looks very terrifying. Won't there be any ghosts inside?"

The metaphysics professor was still a little nervous. After all, who wouldn't have lingering trauma after seeing such a tomb?

Did Wang Canghai just want to scare them?

What was going on?

In the live broadcast room.

"I can't help but think of the haunted house I saw before. Did I see it wrong?"

"No, it's very likely that we can see a classical haunted house. I'm a little curious about what's going on."

"I think this will be much better than the current ones."

"Indeed. Oh, let's go in. I'm a little excited. Anyway, there's no other way to go now."

...

In the dean's conference room.

"Will there be any problems?"

Professor Hu, who loved excitement the most, also started to feel restless.

"Probably not. If there were any danger, Zhou Lin would have told them to be careful. He hasn't said anything now, so it should be fine."

Professor Wen added from the side.

Everyone else calmly watched the big screen.

Inside the tomb.

Boom—

Screech...

The stone door made a rumbling sound, and a red curtain was seen inside. The red candles on the side were covered by red lampshades.

The surrounding red light made the door even more eerie.

They all felt scared. Thinking of the bride they saw before, their heads started to ache. Would they see some obsession again?

"Let's go in and take a look."

Zhou Lin walked in first, followed by Captain Bai and Guo Liang, then the metaphysics professor and the students.

Finally, the mercenaries brought up the rear.

They walked inside and first saw a red bridal chamber, but the bridal bed was blocked by red drapes.

In the center was a round wooden table with two heads on it. Seeing these two heads, everyone was unsettled.

"These are the heads of the investigators we sent out before..."

Guo Liang's voice trembled a few times when he saw the heads on the table.

"Strange, when we saw those corpses before, weren't they theirs?"

The metaphysics professor looked at him in surprise.

"Indeed. The bones on the corpses had some rotten flesh. They should be theirs. And we didn't see clearly how many skulls there were before."

Guo Liang quickly said to the metaphysics professor.

"That's true. Perhaps the bodies are there, but the heads are gone. That's also possible."

Captain Bai felt that this explanation was plausible.

"Alright, it's not important now. Let's see what's here?"

Zhou Lin looked at the room, which was in full view, and then at the bridal bed on the side. He wondered what was behind the curtain.

Captain Bai took the lead and walked to the bed. A corpse was lying inside, but there were many rotten maggots on the corpse. It looked like it had been dead for a very long time.

"Oh..."

"Ugh..."

"I can't..."

When the students saw the scene, they could no longer control the sour water in their stomachs and started to vomit.

The mercenaries on the side, though unwilling to admit it, found this thing truly...

Fortunately, they didn't vomit as much as these students.

"How long has this person been dead?"