Speaking of which, everyone felt a chill in their hearts.
We were just dancing in the graveyard, who knew what we would be doing the next second? Content originally comes from novel-fire.net
It might really come true, as Bai Chuwei said, we might all end up as burial companions for the tomb owner today.
Professor Ge was so scared that he hastily shouted, "Let’s go back, suspend the work for this morning!"
A group of people quickly grabbed their things, fumbling and scrambling to run outside.
The moment they saw the glaring yet warm winter sun outside, and faintly heard the sound of reading in their ears, tears almost poured out, a feeling of surviving disaster welled up inside them.
Professor Ge took off his mask and slapped his thigh anxiously as he asked, "Where is Bai Chuwei? Where is she!"
"Didn’t you arrange for her to clean the artifacts? She should be working in the laboratory now."
The staff’s remark instantly awakened the group of archaeological experts, who, with several "whooshes," rushed toward the laboratory.
The laboratory was large and bright, with rows of incandescent lights shining overhead, and several dazed and foolish staff sitting in front of the tables, all of them doctorate-level figures in the field of archaeology.
You’re not working in broad daylight, just staring blankly at the table?
And where is Bai Chuwei?
Nobody was seen in the laboratory.
Professor Ge smacked a student on the head, his tone urgent, "What’s going on? Have you all been bewitched too? And where is Bai Chuwei?"
That student suddenly snapped back to his senses, facing everyone’s expectant and anxious glances, his expression revealed a shock, and he immediately started fiddling with the computer in front of him, typing on the keyboard with trembling voice, "Professors and experts, please look at this surveillance video first. It’s terrifying, really terrifying."
Associating it with their dance moves at the gravesite, everyone had a bad feeling with faces as pale as death.
Xu Xingchen, standing at the back, nearly fell to his knees, Bai Chuwei was indeed a disaster.
It’s just archaeology, could it really lead to danger?
The image on the computer was projected onto the large white screen in the room all of a sudden, sharp and clear with the lights turned off.
The surveillance video was in color, showing Bai Chuwei a few hours ago entering the laboratory in a white lab coat, smiling and greeting her seniors without any abnormality.
Professor Sun couldn’t help but say, "My student is very obedient, I asked her to clean the artifacts, and here she is!"
The staff in the laboratory silently glanced at Professor Sun, hoping you can stay as calm as you are now later.
In the video, strange things... happened.
All of them were top minds in archaeology, not only highly cultured but also highly disciplined; the seniors saw Bai Chuwei was a newcomer and an intern, so they assigned her the simple and relaxed task of cleaning.
However, what happened next almost scared everyone’s eyes out of their sockets.
First, Bai Chuwei weighed and recorded the uncleaned artifacts, then picked up the cleaning tools, her hands moving incredibly fast; the dust brushed off by the small brush, the artifacts were sprayed wet with a specific spray, and the minimal tools were used to remove the residues.
The cleaned artifacts were weighed and recorded again, then sealed into storage boxes, her movements smooth and flowing.
From start to finish... less than two minutes.
Then she proceeded to the second artifact, the third...
Professor Ge watched with fear, dreading that Bai Chuwei in the video would suddenly damage the artifacts with a heavy hand, but... that didn’t happen!
She seemed like a novice, but damn she was stable!
The speed of artifact restoration was breathtaking.
Professor Sun stared at the surveillance video, dumbstruck, "So... not only did she complete her task, but she also finished repairing yours?"
Everyone in the laboratory nodded in unison.
You guessed it right.