The Informal Tomb Raiding Diary: She is the occupant of the tomb! Chapter 435 - 326: Sudden Change of Course (Part 3)
"You don’t really want to go back, do you?" Mike quickened his steps to walk alongside Qinghan.
"I do," Qinghan said.
"But we’re already very close, we’re about to find out what’s there, and the person you’re trying to rescue, she might not hold out until we call in more people."
"Do you believe what he said?" Qinghan retorted.
"What?"
"Living on light for a few years?"
"That... does sound incredible, but it might not be impossible."
"If what he said is true, Miss Tang should be able to hold out for a long ti."
Qinghan’s words left Mike montarily speechless. Yes, if living on light for a few years is possible, Miss Tang has only been in there for a few days, surely she wouldn’t freeze or starve to death.
Conversely, if she wasn’t as lucky as the cowboy hat, she might have t her demise a few days ago.
Mike is still undeterred; he feels we’re only a step away from the truth and sees no reason to give up.
Qinghan insists on withdrawing, this ti he doesn’t give a reason, but I guess it’s his intuition kicking in again.
Like the feeling he had outside Wuyong’s room, perhaps he has a new premonition.
Such things as premonitions can’t be said to be entirely nonexistent. The sixth sense, intuition, sotis really work in dangerous monts.
In the past, I secretly watched a tomb robber in the tomb, wanting to know when he’d throw away the backpack, because it was particularly heavy, he carried two, and should have dropped one to lighten the load since escaping at any mont might be necessary.
I was hiding in the partition wall, yet he kept looking back again and again, telling his fellow that he felt a pair of eyes were watching him.
The fellow looked around, there were no other creatures in the tomb passage, naturally saying he was imagining things.
But there truly was a pair of eyes watching him, no, to be precise, they were watching his backpack.
If Qinghan feels this city is unsafe, and the danger is beyond what we can handle, following his intuition may not be a bad thing.
Mike is quite persistent; he insists that Qinghan give a clear reason; otherwise, he will continue the mission.
He says Doctor Du and Huang Zaijiang don’t object because they are his subordinates, and when Qinghan’s decision seems problematic, he has the right not to comply.
Qinghan, although the captain of this rescue mission, and Mike as the guide, both are in a cooperative relationship.
aning, Qinghan doesn’t have the authority to command Mike on what to do.
I suspect Mike’s duties likely include more than just uncovering the truth of the Ancient City, probably also watching us.
Qinghan doesn’t talk much, but you can see at a critical mont he’s quite the ’ruthless person’.
He lets Mike do as he pleases; he’s welco to continue forward, but only him, we won’t go with him.
"You leave, and I don’t, do you know what those guys will think?" Mike’s words were quite the threat.
He was sent as the ’representative’ from Kangaroo Country. If he cos and doesn’t return, we might be detained too, with no way to leave Kangaroo Country.
"I know, your ntal defenses collapsed, creating hallucinations. We deeply regret any misfortune you encountered," Qinghan said with a genuinely regretful expression.
"You—" Mike was furious, turning his head to look at the light source in the city center, "Maybe you’re right. Emotion clouded my judgnt, but to ask to abandon it now, I’d rather die."
With these words, Mike turned and headed back, pulling a photo of him with his daughter from his pocket and handing it to , "Take it, with this, hopefully, those guys will believe your tall tales."
"We’ll co back with reinforcents, it won’t take long, and that light won’t disappear so quickly." I awkwardly took the photo, reluctant to accept it, but he had thrust it at ; if I didn’t take it, it would fall to the ground.
The photo is surely important to Mike; dropping it on the ground seed sowhat disrespectful.
"Little Fu," Qinghan called out to .
I looked at him, and he signaled with his eyes, aning for to follow.
"Uh, you shouldn’t be alone, it’s not very safe. I’ll go with you." I absolutely follow the team leader’s instructions like a good team mber; receiving the signal, I imdiately picked up pace to follow.
"No, you can’t co." Mike suddenly turned around, "You go out and live well."
I wanted to say, I’d survive anywhere, the problem is you won’t.
But as Mike was already ’breaking down’, I better not hit him over the head insistently following him.
Mike asked Qinghan to stop , Qinghan said he’s a democratic leader, not interfering with the mbers’ personal decisions.
That’s nonsense, I silently retorted.
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