Chapter 482 is indispensable

However, Zhang Ming, who had turned into a meatloaf, could no longer answer his words.

The old male voice shouted a few more times, but still didn't get any response, and he couldn't help but feel a little anxious.

"Zhang Ming, what's wrong with you, talk back!"

At this moment, another voice came from above the entrance.

"Professor, did Zhang Ming accidentally fall down and fall into a coma when he went down just now, so he didn't respond to your words?"

When the man called the professor heard him say this, a glimmer of hope flashed in his eyes, and he said eagerly.

"Is that so? Then Wang Jun, you can go down now to see what the hell is going on, if Zhang Ming really falls down and falls into a coma as you said, then find a way to wake him up." ”

Hearing the professor say this, Wang Jun, who said that Zhang Ming fell and fell unconscious, panicked all of a sudden. You must know that what he said just now was just in passing, mainly to comfort the professor and brush up his favorability in front of him.

He didn't expect the professor to tell him to go down to investigate, if he didn't fall, what if he was really in danger?

Thinking of this, Wang Jun couldn't help but feel a little weak, and stood in place without saying a word. Seeing that Wang Jun didn't move for a long time, the professor became even more impatient, looked back at Wang Jun, and was about to scold him loudly, but just met his wincing eyes.

The professor is also an old man, and he doesn't know what Wang Jun is thinking when he sees this. He sighed, and turned his head to look at the big dark hole in the tomb, as if there was a terrifying beast there, with its mouth wide open, waiting for him to throw himself into the net.

Then the professor stretched out his somewhat old and thin arm, trembled and grasped the stairs of the cave, and raised his leg to go down to investigate Zhang Ming's situation in person.

In the professor's mind, he can't force others to take risks, but he can't. Because these people are all his students, he brought them here to study the mysterious ruins that appeared in Ikedake. Since he had brought them, he felt that he had an obligation to bring them back completely, and none of them should be missing.

"Ah, Professor, how can you go down yourself!"

"There may be danger down there, Professor, don't risk yourself!"

"That's it, let's call the police. By the way, there are two police inspectors on the ground, let's call them in and let them go down to search and rescue!"

When the other students of the professor saw that the professor was going down in person, they immediately shouted in a mess. There is counsel, there is warning, there is advice... And so on and so forth, and so on, until the tomb that should have been silent and silent has become as noisy as a vegetable market.

But among so many voices, no one was willing to stand up, take the professor's place, and go down to investigate for him.

The professor sighed secretly, holding the stairs with one hand and not moving, and raising his hand in the air with the other, waiting until the students were quiet before he spoke slowly.

"I am your mentor, and I am the one who brought you here, and I have the obligation and responsibility to return you to my parents in good condition. So whoever of you is in danger, I must be the first to stand up. Now I'll go down first to see what's wrong with Zhang Ming, Huang Li will go to inform the police inspector outside as you said before, if I go down for a while and there is no movement, you are here waiting for the police inspector's rescue team to come, don't impulsively go down by yourself... ”

The professor wanted to warn his students not to follow them out of fear for their own safety. But when he thought of their previous performance, the professor laughed self-deprecatingly, maybe he was thinking too much, and there would be no such possibility at all. Don't say it, don't say it!

After speaking, the professor ignored the students with different expressions, and his old face did not show any emotion, and he crawled towards the bottom of the cave with trembling but firm step by step.

Although Yang Yifan hid relatively far away, thanks to his excellent hearing, coupled with the loud voices of the people above, he took all the conversation in his ears. Yang Yifan couldn't help but feel a little uncomfortable, in this society, there are really too few teachers like the old professor.

Most of them abandoned the pride of the literati, were full of yearning for copper-smelling money, and evolved from professors to beasts.

Such a person should not just die here in such a suffocation, being slapped into a meatloaf by a skeleton. He should continue to shine in the position of a teacher and educate more outstanding talents.

Just as Yang Yifan was thinking, the professor had slowly climbed down from the entrance of the cave. Yang Yifan could clearly see the thin but tall figure on the stairs through the light shining from the entrance of the cave.

At the same time as seeing the old professor, the axe-throwing skeleton hiding in the shadows also caught Yang Yifan's eyes. At the sight of another intruder, a cruel glint flashed in its scarlet gaze. The giant axe in his hand jumped into action, as if it would fall on the top of the professor's head in the next second.

This skeleton has no traditional virtues of respecting the old and loving the young, but then again. Maybe with the age at which the skeleton doesn't know how long it has survived, I'm afraid that this seventy or eighty-year-old old professor is still a stinky baby in its eyes.

Seeing the professor slowly crawling down, throwing an axe skeleton and holding an axe below, Yang Yifan couldn't help but feel a little anxious in his heart. Although he really wanted to save this professor, it was impossible for him to risk his life, after all, he just admired his integrity, and if he could save it, he could only blame his own life.

The front is the first to be eliminated, so you can only find a way to attract the attention of the axe-throwing skeleton first, and then find another way yourself.

But how to attract its attention, Yang Yifan began to think. Seeing that the professor was about to enter the attack range of the axe-throwing skeleton, Yang Yifan's heart became even more impatient. But the more impatient he became, the more troubled his heart became, and it became more difficult to find an effective solution.

Seeing that the professor was about to be buried under the axe, Yang Yifan suddenly had an idea. The solution was thought of, but he was a little hesitant about it, not knowing if it could work. However, the current situation has no time to wait for him to think about it again, so he can only use the dead horse as a live horse doctor.

Then Yang Yifan took out a remote-controlled toy car from the package, and after turning on the power, the toy car drove quickly towards the axe-throwing skeleton.

The toy car did not disappoint Yang Yifan, and after it went out from Yang Yifan's hidden place, it instantly attracted the attention of the axe throwing skeleton. I saw it staring at two eyes that emitted a dangerous red light, and watched the toy car drive towards it all the way.

And then... Then the axe skeleton flicked its left hand, and a huge axe came out of its white bony hand, and the target was the moving toy car.

Only a crisp sound was heard, and the toy car was directly split in half from the middle by the axe. The four wheels of the toy car flipped into the sky, and after a few spins as if struggling, there was no more movement.