113: Chapter 113 Escape from Death

"It won't!"

Qin Mo said with certainty, "Ancient sacrifices usually have things prepared three days in advance, and I estimate... when the passage opens again, a lot of people will definitely come in! If we haven't gotten out by then, no one here will survive!"

"At that time... I guess Aisinuo will release poison gas in here!"

"What?"

As soon as these words were spoken, everyone present felt a chill in their hearts, terrified by Qin Mo's speculation.

If poison gas were really released, 'insane' wouldn't even begin to describe it!

Li Ming directly issued an order.

"Everyone, guard the passage entrance immediately. Wait for Aisinuo to open the passage again, then rush out!"

"Yes!"

Everyone replied in unison.

They all sat on the ground, guarding the passage entrance.

At this moment, no one spoke anymore. Everyone remained silent, waiting for the passage to open again.

Everyone knew this was their last chance. If they didn't take it, they would truly die!

Time passed unknowingly. The psychological pressure was immense. No one knew how long they had to wait, or if this gamble with their lives would succeed.

Some had even fainted due to lack of oxygen.

After waiting for a long time, their lips were cracked and their faces sallow from lack of food and water. Everyone was exceptionally anxious.

Qin Mo's face remained grim throughout. He was waiting, waiting for a miracle that might not even happen.

Time passed again. Nearly two-thirds of the original ten people had fainted, with only a few still struggling to hold on.

Even Li Ming had fallen unconscious.

Qin Mo knew the oxygen in the tomb was running low. If his guess was wrong, the consequences would be unthinkable.

"Qin Mo, how... how much longer?"

At this moment, Ye, who was incredibly anxious, finally couldn't help but ask.

Qin Mo instinctively looked up and met his purple-tinged face.

It looked like Ye was also about to give in...

Qin Mo shook his head helplessly.

"I don't know either..."

Hearing this, Ye slowly lowered his head.

He was in despair...

His heart was filled with guilt, because he was the one who had caused Qin Mo's death...

*Crack!*

Suddenly, a crisp rumbling sound rang out. In the silent tomb, it was exceptionally piercing, like a ray of dawn in the endless darkness.

It instantly jolted everyone awake.

Qin Mo stood up abruptly.

"Everyone, get up! The chance is here!"

With a loud shout, the few drowsy Hat Uncles immediately reacted.

Everyone hurried to both sides of the passage, preparing to sprint as soon as it opened.

*Crack!*

*Boom!*

Another rumble sounded.

The tomb walls trembled slightly, the shaking growing stronger.

Qin Mo and Ye looked at each other, their gazes hardening. They knew the chance had arrived!

*Snap!*

The bluestone wall in the tomb trembled slightly and then slowly opened.

Qin Mo's pupils dilated suddenly as he roared: "Now! Charge!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Qin Mo lunged into the tomb passage, with Ye and the others following closely behind.

Upon entering, Qin Mo finally understood how the others had gotten down. The passage was designed like a slide, sloping from high to low, similar to a mountain path.

...

Meanwhile, in the castle courtyard.

Aisinuo looked at the unconscious young men, women, and social elites on the ground with a sinister grin.

Under the guise of a tour, he had attracted a large number of tourists to visit the castle and carefully prepared dinner for them.

He put knockout drugs into every meal to knock them out. Clearly, he had achieved his goal.

Looking at the people sprawled all over the ground, Aisinuo smiled slightly.

He then dragged a man from the ground toward a nearby hole.

"Aisinuo! Hello! We meet again!"

Just then, a cold voice rang out.

Then, several figures slowly emerged from the hole.

"You... you... how are you not dead!"

Aisinuo took a closer look and was instantly terrified, attempting to flee immediately.

Qin Mo was quick. He lunged forward and kicked Aisinuo to the ground.

He then looked coldly at Aisinuo on the ground, wishing he could kill him on the spot, but the priority was to save Li Ming and the others.

Qin Mo noticed the remote control on the ground, kicked it away, and signaled to the Hat Uncles who had followed him up.

The Hat Uncles immediately took out their phones and dialed the police emergency line.

"Hello? Is this the police emergency line? I am the police emergency line!"

The person on the other end of the line was stunned...

"Listen, I'm the police emergency line. We're at the castle in the suburbs of Yanjing City..."

Aisinuo still hadn't processed what was happening, his face full of disbelief.

"How is this possible? Why are you still alive? Why? You should have died of suffocation!"

After handling the situation, Qin Mo stared at Aisinuo with an unfriendly gaze.

Before he could react, Ye, who was already impatient, rushed forward and kicked Aisinuo over a meter away.

Aisinuo flew backward, clutching his stomach and rolling on the ground in pain.

Qin Mo didn't want to be outdone. The two of them rushed up and beat Aisinuo until he was barely breathing before they finally stopped.

Before long, the police emergency line arrived with an ambulance. Aisinuo was taken away, Li Ming and the others were rescued, and the entire castle was sealed off.

The people who had come for the gathering were confused. After learning what they had almost faced, they were all furious.

If the Hat Uncles hadn't stopped them, Aisinuo would have been torn to pieces by those people...

Outside the palace gates, Qin Mo and Ye watched the police cars leave, finally breathing a sigh of relief.

The past few days felt like a dream. Who would have thought that just coming to solve a mystery would almost cost them their lives...

"Right!"

Qin Mo suddenly remembered something and quickly turned on his streaming equipment.

"Wait, what happened? Why did the Streamer suddenly disappear while we were watching?"

"Yeah! I thought something happened to the Streamer. I was almost ready to pay my respects at the funeral feast."

"Brother Mo, I really want to know what you went through. With that dusty face of yours, people would think you went tomb robbing if they didn't know better..."

Qin Mo glanced at the bullet chat and said grumpily, "It's pretty much the same, except it wasn't the Streamer eyeing the tomb owner, it was the damn tomb owner eyeing the Streamer!"

"Holy crap? What's the deal? Brother Mo, tell us the details. Didn't you go looking for treasure? What happened in there?"

"Yeah! Brother Mo, tell us more."

Then, Qin Mo told everyone in the stream everything that had happened inside.

Everyone was instantly shocked.

"Holy crap? Just how many people died in there?"

"Holy crap! Good thing Brother Mo was there, otherwise who knows how many more people would have died in the future..."

"I don't know what that Prince was thinking. Is his head full of crap? How could he believe in such things?"

"True. Even if that woman really came back to life, what does it have to do with him? Maybe she'd fall for someone else..."

"This Prince clearly never experienced palace intrigue, otherwise he wouldn't have done something so stupid..."

"I don't know what you guys are complaining about... I only see a devoted man who spared no expense for the woman he loved. Only true devotion in this world should not be mocked by others!"

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