Tomb Raider: To protect the research, the school flowers are rolled up in the tomb

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I saw Zhang Qiling holding Jingzhe in his hand, and Jingzhe was shining blue-purple light outside.

Unlike him, Zhang Qiling's complexion was as usual, and there was nothing unusual on his face.

I can't see the trace of the contest with myself just now.

He Lianjing glanced at Jing Zhe, and took another two breaths.

In the past, when he ran in front of monsters in the ancient tomb, he didn't expend so much energy.

How can I compare myself with a person who is cheating?

While wiping his sweat, He Lianjing patted his forehead.

He suddenly recalled the bullet screens he saw in the live broadcast room when he watched Ye Fan's situation on the other side of the ice wall through the live broadcast equipment in the last tomb.

"A wise man does not fall in love."

After such a sentence popped up in his mind, He Lianjing laughed twice.

But, soon, he shook Zhexi's messy thoughts out of his mind.

Because now, there are more important things for him to consider.

There are more important things than competing with Zhang Qiling.

In other words, this was the reason why he always competed with Zhang Qiling intentionally or unintentionally this time.

At this time, Zhang Qiling also stopped and looked in Ye Fan's direction.

Although he is not like He Lianjing, because of the running just now, he looks a little more exhausted than his usual state.

Zhang Qiling was still the same as usual, when standing still, the whole figure looked quite calm.

However, if you look into his eyes.

You will find that in his originally calm eyes, deep in the expression of the eyes, there is actually an undisguised worry.

If you don't look at the physical state of the two of you now, you only look at the mental state.

In fact, he and He Lianjing are very different from each other.

And both of them knew that what they were nervous about was not these bronze moths who were trying to target them.

Zhang Qiling frowned slightly, and when he spoke, he collided with He Lianjing's voice.

"Ye Fan, what are you looking for?"

"Little Yezi, what are you looking for?"

Zhang Qiling and He Lianjing glanced at each other, and soon turned their eyes back to Ye Fan.

Ye Fan, who was looking for the right bell, didn't notice the turbulent tide behind the two people on the left and right.

Or they felt the turbulent undercurrent, but simply thought that these two people were just competing with these bronze candle worms.

He didn't look back, but closed his eyes and tilted his head slightly.

Obviously, this is an action that is distinguishing the sound.

"wrong."

"These bells don't sound right."

Hearing this, Zhang Qiling and He Lianjing frowned slightly.

The members of the archaeological team responded even more than these two.

They rarely saw a time when Ye Fan had nothing to do for the time being.

but.

Although Ye Fan doesn't seem to be doing anything for the time being, or in other words, he hasn't found what he wants yet.

The way he judged with certainty that the sound of these bells was wrong could also give the members of the archaeological team a sense of comfort.

Because this is enough to show that Ye Fan has a clue.

Along the way, the members of the archaeological team already knew that at this time, the only thing they could do to help Ye Fan was not to make any more trouble for Ye Fan!

In the team, some old professors with poor physical strength and the staff of the live broadcast group who were carrying heavy equipment and consumed more physical strength had already developed very strong fatigue at this time.

But they gritted their teeth and moved a greater distance and faster speed than before.

On the other hand, Zhang Qiling also flicked Jing Zhe in his hand, and stopped dodging.

He stood beside Ye Fan and said lightly:

"It's ok."

"Look slowly."

As soon as the words fell, Ye Fan's pocket suddenly heard a familiar vibration.

Zhang Qiling was familiar with this vibration. When Ye Fan and Ye Fan were dealing with the corpses in the front hall, Ye Fan's cell phone rang.

The vibrating sound entered Ye Fan's ears, who was following the sound to find the correct bell, and it became clearer.

He opened his eyes.

The moment Ye Fan opened his eyes, Zhang Qiling was throwing Jing Zhe out.

The Jingzhe that was shining with blue light knocked away a large piece of bronze moths that were shining green.

For an instant, the green light on the bronze candleworm that was knocked into the air turned into the same color as Jingzhe.

But soon, there was a quiet green that returned to itself.

Jingzhe flew back and was picked up by Zhang Qiling.

Feeling Jingzhe, which was hotter than usual, Zhang Qiling's expression remained unchanged:

"Ye Fan, take it."

Chapter 265 Ye Papa and Ye Mama's Side Aid, The Real Bronze Ringtone

A few vibrations became a breakthrough that broke through the weird ringing.

The members of the archaeological team who were jumping left and right also glanced in Ye Fan's direction.

Because it was an archaeological live broadcast, they had prepared very sophisticated signal strengthening equipment before they came.

So the members of the archaeological team were not surprised to receive the call.

But they were still curious about who would call Ye Fan at this crucial juncture.

Ye Fan's parents have called Ye Fan once before, so who will it be this time?

Besides, are there still people who know Ye Fan who haven't watched the archaeological live broadcast and don't know what Ye Fan is going through now?

But think about it anyway.

The members of the archaeological team felt more at ease when they heard the vibration that broke the bell.

At the same time, He Lianjing also took three steps in parallel, and quickly moved in front of Ye Fan.

The tall figure is like a black eagle protecting the little eagle behind him, he quickly turned his head and said to Ye Fan:

"Little Ye Zi, listen to who it is."

Seeing this, Ye Fan didn't make any excuses.

First, he believed in the brotherhood of life-and-death friends with Zhang Qiling and He Lianjing and their strength.

The second is to believe in your current strength, and you will never delay anything because of a phone call.

Besides, calling now is really too deliberate.

Ye Fan didn't waste any time and took out his phone from his pocket.

Without even looking at the caller ID, he slid his finger directly to answer, and put the phone next to his ear.

"Say."

Plain and simple, without any emotion.

Even at this time, the members of the archaeological team couldn't hear the anxiety he should have in the face of these bronze candleworms and what Ye Fan said just now that he hadn't found the correct bell.

The phone is in hands-free mode.

The members of the archaeological team and most of the audience in the live broadcast room heard the voice of a middle-aged man who couldn't immediately remember who it was.

"Hey?"

"Hey?"

The person on the other side didn't seem to have expected Ye Fan to get through the phone so quickly, so he gave two hellos to make sure his voice could reach the tomb where Ye Fan was.

"Can you hear me?"

I only heard these two sentences, not to mention the members of the archaeological team and the audience in the live broadcast room.

Even Ye Fan felt as if he had heard this voice somewhere before.

But he couldn't immediately recall where he had heard this voice.

It stands to reason that after he came to this world, he didn't come into contact with many people.

Could it be that where did I hear this voice in my previous life?

Before Ye Fan could recall where he heard this voice, a woman's voice came from the opposite side:

"Yes, yes, I have already heard your voice on the phone."

"Let your son hear it, is it this voice?"

Although he didn't recognize the man's voice immediately, Ye Fan recognized the woman's voice almost instantly.

The voice of this woman is none other than her own mother in this world!

Earlier in the front hall, when he was dealing with the poisoned walking corpse with Zhang Qiling, he took her call!

And the middle-aged man who spoke first was his father in this world.

Thinking that he recognized his father's voice through his mother's voice, Ye Fan couldn't help feeling a little ashamed.

Sure enough, the child still kisses the mother a little bit, no matter where it is, it is a trial.

Thinking back to myself, Ye Fan usually talks to his mother first when he has something to do.

The most frequent sentence I said to my father on my own initiative is:

Dad, where is my mother?

Before Ye Fan felt ashamed, there was a faint sound of bells on the other end of the phone.

Hearing this voice, a trace of astonishment flashed across Ye Fan's eyes.

The sound of this bell is different from the sound of the bell at the site of the ancient tomb.

Just now, the bell that can control the bronze candleworm is very crisp and short.

It is only because there is not just one bell ringing, but the sound is dense, that it sounds coherent.

Ye Fan could tell from the sound of these bells that the texture of these bells was very thin.

The small hammer inside the bell is also very light, and there is very little space for the sound waves to reverberate, which is why the sound of the bell is so short.

But the voice coming from the handset of the mobile phone is different from these voices.

Even through the medium of the mobile phone, the sound has been processed by modern technology, and it is also interfered by the signal tens of meters from the bottom of the sea.

Under so many factors, the characteristics of the sound of this bell are still very obvious.

Thick, but melodious.

The echo of this bell is longer than the sound of all the bells in the ancient tomb.

It didn't even sound like it was coming from a mobile phone at all.

When everyone heard the sound of the bell, the images that came to mind in their minds were that the century-old or even thousand-year-old bells hanging in ancient temples or shrines were ringing by dedicated people with a sense of ritual.

That sound can travel thousands of miles through ancient temples and shrines.

And everyone who hears this voice will probably pay homage devoutly.

And these people will also get peace of mind because of these voices.