A weapons crate was lowered from the entrance again.
The temporary workers pried it open with crowbars and obtained rifles and other weapons.
After getting ready, several temporary workers proposed forming a group.
After all, once they went down without a leader, their combat would lack logic and they would be in greater danger.
The temporary workers quickly formed their own small groups, three in total, with twenty people in each group and their own captains.
They then drew straws to decide who would go down first.
Group One was unlucky and drew the first turn.
The temporary workers in Group One all complained that heaven did not want them to live, and they left their wills, entrusting the personnel of District Thirteen to deliver them to their families.
This was because Yun Meng had said that if they died, the subsidy would be as high as 200,000 per person.
The members of Group One picked up their weapons and slowly descended, supporting each other.
Entering the tomb passage, it was still a narrow staircase, and the lights on the surrounding walls instantly lit up, bringing considerable warmth to these twenty people.
"Captain, can we survive?" the lead temporary worker asked from the front, looking back.
"I don't know, but I only believe in my own destiny, held in my own hands," the captain of Group One said.
"I still firmly believe that my destiny will always be in my own hands," another temporary worker echoed the captain.
"I hope we can all survive."
At this time, the conversations from the earpieces of the temporary workers could be heard by the earpieces above.
Bai Lin and a group of researchers were heavy-hearted, while Yun Meng seemed to have seen something he desired.
"Quick, quick, tell the temporary workers on the platform to dig out that sword mark for me." Yun Meng saw the temporary workers on the platform looking at the sword mark and immediately felt it was a clue.
Bai Lin glanced and said, "ok."
But she didn't know if doing so would expose Chen Fan.
The air cutter was also quickly delivered below, and because the platform was not tilted, the temporary workers on the platform were diligently cutting.
The camera then shifted back to the temporary workers below.
Again, it was the same staircase, which gradually became level.
The temporary workers in Group One grew increasingly uneasy.
The camera had already spotted the team member who had stopped there.
"Hey! Are you still there?" the leading member of Group One called out to the temporary worker standing there.
However, the temporary worker ignored him and remained standing there foolishly.
Suddenly, the temporary worker moved, his eyes hazy, and the tomb door behind him opened.
It was a bottomless abyss, just as Chen Fan had expected.
The temporary worker, with a blank expression, walked step by step towards the abyss.
"Group One members! Hurry and go to the rescue!"
Bai Lin's voice immediately came from Group One's earpieces.
There was no time to consider anything else.
The twenty-odd members of Group One ran forward, intending to firmly grab the temporary worker who was walking towards the abyss step by step.
However, the moment these twenty-odd people entered the first secret chamber, their eyes immediately became hazy, and they all froze in place.
"This is bad! I forgot to remind them about this!" Bai Lin exclaimed, slapping the instrument as she saw what was happening in the video.
The temporary worker, who had already been hallucinating, directly jumped down.
"Ah!!!"
A scream was heard, and after about eleven seconds, only the sound of flesh hitting the ground echoed.
"We can only send Group Two for rescue..." Bai Lin, seeing this, knew what was likely to happen to the members of Group One next.
After rapid calculations by the researchers nearby, the height of the cliff was at least four hundred meters.
What did a height of four hundred meters mean? A normal residential building was only about 3 meters high, while four hundred meters was the height of over 130 floors. Even a demigod would be certain to die if they fell.
This was the terror of four hundred meters.
"Group Two, proceed with the rescue!"
The voice also came from Group Two's earpieces.
"Yes!" The captain of Group Two quickly assembled the team.
"Captain, has Group One been wiped out so quickly?" a member of Group Two asked.
The captain of Group Two said, "I don't know, but judging by Secretary Bai's voice, she seems very anxious. There must have been an emergency."
"Group Two members, please note, if you encounter oil lamps or candles underground, shoot them down immediately and be careful," Bai Lin said into the earpiece.
"Yes!" Group Two received the order!
The weapons for Group Two were then lowered. The captain of Group Two seemed to have served in the Red Sun Country for several years, as the distribution was very uniform, unlike Group One's single long line descending.
"Group Two, divide into three teams, with a gap of about five meters between each team. If you encounter lamps, candles, or torches, shoot them all."
"Yes, Captain."
"This Group Two unit does seem well-trained."
"If this team can make it back alive, I think they can be transferred to the armed personnel of District Thirteen," Yun Meng said after praising them.
"Oh my, Leader Yun is quite appreciative of talent," Bai Lin said, slightly surprised by Leader Yun's assessment of Group Two.
As the Group Two members slowly advanced in the image,
It was the same scene as before, but this time, when the torches were revealed, the front row of Group Two immediately opened fire and shot them down.
The torches that were not shot down were then dealt with by the middle row.
The men felt their way along the surrounding stone walls, moving slowly forward.