Live Tomb Raider: I Have Qilin Blood?

With Zhang Feifei's encouragement, Xiao Li was obviously relieved.

I don't have any other abilities, and staying with the archaeological team is like a hindrance. Now that Qin Mo said that he can guide the way, the situation is different in an instant.

"Great God Qin, you said that he can guide the way, but does he know how to get there?" Wu Xie suddenly thought of something.

His third uncle seemed to have mentioned before that as long as a little something is added to the blood, the blood can be splashed on the ground to judge the direction, but this thing is not something that can be obtained casually.

It seems that Qin Mo used some method to add that kind of thing into this child's blood.

Talking about the way to go, Xiao Li is also confused. It is true that he has a map behind him, but he cannot see it, and he cannot understand it. The three words Gutongjing are completely unfamiliar.

Not to mention finding the way, my mind went blank.

Everyone was waiting for Qin Mo's answer.

Qin Mo looked at Xiao Li's face on the screen, and sighed, "This child's blood can help you guide the direction. It only takes one drop, and it can be achieved by pricking a finger and dripping it on the ground. The blood will have obvious directions."

"However, losing blood in the desert is not a good thing. Don't use it unless it is in a crisis. Let's go to Haizi first."

For such a large archaeological team, it is somewhat inhumane to take a child under the knife.

Professor Xu patted Xiao Li on the shoulder, "Son, don't worry, let's look for it ourselves first, and when the reinforcements come with things, it will definitely be a lot easier."

The team marched again, Xiao Li's eyes were filled with determination.

After hiking in the desert for about an hour, most of the people in the team turned pale.

Xiao Chen couldn't bear it anymore and took a big sip of water.

Wu Xie was also exhausted, "Professor Xu, let's take a rest here, we don't know when we will find it."

Professor Xu was older than them, yet he seemed extremely calm at the moment.

When he was young, he also went to the desert with the archaeological team to search for things, so he was able to overcome the environment here.

He glanced forward, looked at his watch, and sat down on the spot with a water bottle, "Everyone rests and recuperates, and uses all the sunshades to prevent the water from evaporating too quickly."

The long line stopped in place, and everyone sat on the ground, exhausted.

Xiao Su sat on the far side, kept looking around, she sniffed.

"I seem to smell Haizi, the same as the sand I smelled when I got off the car."

Zhang Feifei sat not far from the edge, and casually grabbed the sand beside her, "This sand is not wet, it should not be where Haizi has been."

Bingbing was moving over here with the people from the live broadcast group, and when she heard this, she sat down again, "Is there a possibility that it came from afar, which means that Haizi itself is not far away from us? ?”

It is indeed possible.

But Qin Mo couldn't smell that smell while sitting in front of the computer screen, and couldn't tell which direction it was coming from.

Wu Xie agreed: "I think Bingbing's words make sense, why don't we judge the specific direction together."

Everyone in the team quieted down and began to smell Haizi carefully.

There was a thin man in Xiao Su's team, who ran not far away and smelt it in circles for a while, then came back to Xiao Su, and said in a deep voice: "Sister Su, I seem to be able to judge the direction, the wind direction must be correct .”

Wu Xie put one hand on the man's shoulder, "You mean the northeast direction, right?"

The man fell into the cave with Wu Xie before, and after glancing at Xiao Su, he didn't speak.

"Professor Xu, we currently guess that it is in the northeast direction. Let's go and have a look?" Wu Xie didn't bother to talk to him, and asked Professor Xu directly for instructions.

Professor Xu looked at the people who had almost repaired the ground, and gave an order, "Go northeast."

The oldest person here has already spoken, everyone stood up again, turned around and walked over there.

As they walked, they felt that the resistance of the wind was increasing, and it was even more difficult for those who still held some equipment to walk.

The screen connected to the live broadcast room became flickering.

Qin Mo saw something was wrong, and quickly stopped it, "Stop! Quickly return to the original position and find a backside to hide! The sandstorm is coming!"

The voice in the headset was a little unclear, and Zhang Feifei vaguely heard half of it.

Quickly grabbed Professor Xu, "Professor, God Qin said that a sandstorm is coming, let us evacuate quickly!"

The people in Xiao Su's team don't think so, "It's normal to have a little wind in the desert, it may not be a sandstorm, we have to find Haizi now, find Gutong Jing, what if we miss Haizi?"

There are indeed many reasons for the formation of wind in the desert.

The smell of Haizi is getting closer and closer, Professor Xu is a little hard to make a decision.

"I've been looking for Haizi for so long, and I can smell the smell, why don't I hurry over? If there is another transfer, wouldn't the search be in vain?"

"Although many of Xiao Su's team are trash, but what he said is true!"

"Life safety is more important. If a sandstorm really comes, wouldn't everyone be buried here?"

"Listen to God Qin, the signal is already a little unstable, maybe a sandstorm is really coming!"

……

During the barrage quarrel, members of the archaeological team had already stood in place.

However, within 2 minutes, high sand grains rolled up not far away, and even the sky could not be seen clearly.

Professor Xu's pupils widened suddenly, and he yelled, "Run to the back slope ahead! The sandstorm is coming! Be careful of being sucked in!"

The voice trembled in the wind, and the people in the back row couldn't hear it clearly.

All I knew was that the people in front moved quickly, and they followed suit.

The live broadcast room instantly became dark.

The sandstorm rolled over quickly, and a thick layer of sand was buried on the bodies of those lying on the back slope.

Wu Xie saw that the wind around him was getting quieter, raised his head and looked forward tentatively, and spat out a mouthful of sand.

"Ahem...it's okay, the sandstorm has just passed."

The archaeologists came out of the sand like moles, all of them in a panic.

Zhang Feifei's neatly pulled hair was covered with sand grains.

"Cough... I see that the direction of this sandstorm's movement will affect the planes that come to reinforce it? Or let the large troops go back first!"

Professor Xu raised his eyes and glanced in the direction of the sandstorm.

They were not in the center of the sandstorm just now, so they were covered with a shallow layer of soil. If they were in the center of the sandstorm, many people must have been swept away.

"Bingbing, please contact the headquarters of the Archaeological Bureau and let the reinforcements evacuate first."

Xiao Su stood up suddenly, pointed excitedly not far away and shouted: "There is a house over there! We can rest there for a while!"