One student wondered: "Tour guide, what are you talking about?"
Qi Ziyu smiled lightly: "I'm welcoming another tourist who came down with us."
Following his words, everyone looked back to where they came from.
"If my prediction is correct, he has been quietly following us since the halfway point."
Qi Ziyu raised the red candle, and in the charming firelight, a figure gradually approached them.
Several students couldn't help but hold their breath. After all, they had seen the skeleton that was pretending to be a corpse just now, and there was no guarantee that they would encounter any strange species again at this moment.
But as the figure slowly approached, they were slightly relieved, but also a little disappointed.
This man's face was stained with red blood, and he looked very ferocious, but he was a living person, not some strange being that could make people change their looks.
Because this tourist walked down the corridor from the ground to explore with them.
But halfway through, he encountered something strange. For some reason, he was showered with red liquid all over his head and face, and then his whole behavior became a little abnormal.
"Hey, didn't this gentleman go out with the returning crowd just now?" A student said doubtfully.
The person in front of him was none other than Zhou Sheng. When Zhou Sheng was in the car, he had exchanged seats with the motion-sick professor, so the student had a pretty good impression of him.
Zhou Sheng said: "That group of people has successfully returned to the entrance, so I'm back."
After hearing Zhou Sheng's explanation, the students became even more confused.
Zhou Sheng said sternly to the three of them: "Professor, it's not too late to take the students and leave now. This place is not a place for adventure and fun."
However, the professor shook his head without thinking: "Thank you for your kind reminder, young man. I naturally know that there may be unexpected dangers ahead. But my research, if I have been living in a safe room, there will be no A little bit of progress.”
"Anyway, I'm an old person, and I don't know how many more years I can live. I went crazy at the end, and I don't regret it."
When the professor reached this point, it was natural that Zhou Sheng would not be able to persuade him any further.
Although the professor is old, he still has an unquenchable enthusiasm like a young man.
"What about you?" Zhou Sheng turned to the two students and asked, "You are still very young."
"To be honest, this is not my first time fighting, nor am I being alarmist. The dangers here are very high, and there is a high probability that you will die here."
Zhou Sheng's words were very sincere, and he even vaguely revealed his unusual identity.
However, the two students thought for a moment, shrugged, and showed a firm smile.
One of them said: "Life is like this, whether it is twenty years or a hundred years, it is just a matter of one thought. I would rather die in the excitement when I am in my twenties than spend the next eighty years regretting today's retreat."
Under the firelight, their smiles were particularly dazzling.
Another person said: "I am not as expressive as Xiao Zhang. But my thoughts are the same as his. If the pride in my heart is extinguished, the person will be no different from death."
"We are roommates, and we have already agreed before that we will explore famous tombs in various places after graduation. Even if we don't have this opportunity, we will face the same danger in the near future."
For many people, life is the most important thing. After all, when a person dies, there is nothing.
But for some people, some things are more important than their own lives.
Even Zhou Sheng himself is like this. Maybe one day, sooner or later, he will die protecting the Great Wall.
But he couldn't give up his responsibilities in order to survive.
One of the two students is named Zhang and the other is named Wang.
Xiao Zhang is very tall, tall and thin, and his personality is more lively.
Xiao Wang, on the other hand, is slightly shorter, has some freckles on his nose, and wears a pair of round-rimmed glasses. Based on his appearance, he looks more like a nerdy student.
However, people's souls often have nothing to do with their appearance.
There may be rotten bad apples hidden under the beautiful skin, and there may also be a sparkling soul hidden under the ordinary appearance.
Zhou Sheng could not dispel the determination of these three ordinary people to continue exploring, so a group of six people set out on the road again.
While walking, Qi Ziyu asked: "Sir, are you the one who got the paint on your face yourself?"
"Yes." Zhou Sheng admitted frankly without any concealment.
"Eh?" Xiao Zhang was stunned and turned to look at the red traces remaining on Zhou Sheng's face.
Qi Ziyu said: "You used the weird sounds, these paints and your performance to deliberately scare the tourists present, just to make them retreat out of fear?"
As soon as this statement came out, the three professors were all very surprised.
"Then the ghost we encountered in the corridor earlier was the one hitting the wall, could it be that?"
Qi Ziyu nodded: "Yes, it was man-made."
"If my guess is correct, the sound of the flashlight rolling down at that time was the recording he played on his mobile phone."
"At the same time, he picked up the fallen flashlight, dropped another luminous object, and then gradually decreased the volume of the recording, giving people the illusion that the flashlight was rolling farther and farther away."
"Finally, when everyone was in shock and doubt, the gentleman threw the flashlight he secretly picked up at the girl's feet, and at the same time made a rolling sound. People would naturally think that the flashlight had rolled to the same place again."
Along with Qi Ziyu's explanation, everyone couldn't help but think of the situation at that time.
The more they thought about it, the more they felt that what Qi Ziyu said was reasonable.
Besides the weird flashlight, what made people more frightened was the "blood" dripping on the head of Saint Zhou.
But if Zhou Sheng wanted to sprinkle some paint on himself, it was an even simpler operation.
After thinking about it, Zhou Sheng could accomplish the strange things they encountered with just one person.
Zhou Sheng said: "As expected of a tour guide, he has a sharp eye. When did you discover this?"
Qi Ziyu replied: "I handed you a towel at that time. From the color on the towel, I found that it was just a red pigment."
"Unfortunately, in the era when the tomb was first built, the extraction technology was very limited. It was almost difficult to produce a bright and antioxidant red pigment. Therefore, the pigment could only be brought in from outside."
Therefore, Zhou Sheng, who was a victim of the paint, would naturally be the first to be suspected.
If there were other tourists standing here, they must have begun to feel dissatisfied with Zhou Sheng's behavior and blame him.
But neither the professor nor his two students were such indiscriminate people.
Xiao Zhang immediately understood the profound meaning of Zhou Sheng's actions. He asked: "Are you worried that other tourists will encounter danger in the tomb, so you would do such a thing?"