Live Tomb Raider: I Have Qilin Blood?

The live broadcast group felt their feet shake violently several times.

The place at the entrance collapsed in an instant, forming a huge depression on the ground.

The smell of dust scattered in the air, Bingbing put on a mask, and immediately asked the technical team to switch the lens to the camera on Wu Xie.

Fortunately, there is a little brother, otherwise none of the archaeological team would be left.

Qin Mo sighed, turned off the live broadcast and went offline.

Bingbing's voice sounded in the background.

"I'm sorry to tell everyone that the first batch of special forces has all died! Let us observe 3 minutes of silence."

After the text on the barrage stopped for 3 minutes, it started to move rapidly.

It's just that this time, most of the netizens didn't praise Qin Mo, but blamed him.

"Does Qin Mo want to come out and give an explanation? He took the underground passage and made so many people die!"

"That's right, I suspect that he did it on purpose. Even though the entrance can be dug through again, he actually sent the archaeologists back to the dangerous secret passage without talking about what happened next. What if the corpse came out again?"

"There should also be an explanation for King Mu of Zhou! Why didn't you say who was lying in the stone coffin when you came in before? If the archaeologists knew the danger, they wouldn't easily touch those cultural relics!"

"Now this piece of land has collapsed, and those precious cultural relics have been buried inside, and the exact location of the excavation may not be found. This is a huge loss for our Xia Kingdom!"

"Qin Mo come out and apologize! As a guide, such a big mistake!"

"I want Qin Mo to apologize!"

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Except for a short break at noon, Qin Mo kept spinning like a spinning top.

Looking at the computer screen for a long time makes me dizzy.

It was getting dark outside, he planned to sleep and play two Glory before going out for a stroll.

As soon as he touched the bed, he didn't know that he had become the target of public criticism.

at the same time.

Bingbing, who has been watching the live broadcast, saw that the connection was disconnected, and was about to close the live broadcast room.

"The archaeological team members and special forces members who died this time have been reported according to the list, and they are all classified as Xia Guo martyrs. The state will support the families of the martyrs and raise the children of the martyrs. Dear friends, it is getting dark now, and we will go down here first." broadcast."

The live room is closed.

It's just that the group of water friends still couldn't bear to leave, they kept scrolling on the screen asking Qin Mo to apologize.

"Let's pack up and go over there to join the big troops. Our live broadcast team and technical team are not safe here." Bingbing offered.

These team members did not have much opinion.

From Bingbing to the "History Declassification" column, the archaeological live broadcast is full.

She is a very capable presenter.

At the edge of the shoal, the special forces who came to reinforce them had already set up tents and bonfires.

Professor Xu was holding an old book and flipping through it with a flashlight in front of the campfire.

Although the live broadcast had ended, Bingbing still stepped forward to care.

"Professor Xu, how is your injury?"

Professor Xu shook his head and focused his eyes on the book in front of him, "I'm afraid we found two ancient tombs this time, but the records in the ancient books are not detailed, so I'm not sure."

"Two ancient tombs!? Could it be the ancient tombs of two dynasties!?" Bingbing said in surprise.

Judging by this serious appearance, the wound has already been bandaged, so it is probably not a serious problem.

Bingbing glanced at the words on the ancient book. She has some knowledge of archaeology, but she can't understand these esoteric things.

Professor Xu was busy with the things in his hands, and he probably didn't have much interest in taking care of her for a while, so she didn't bother too much.

"Bingbing, ask the program team to contact God Qin to see if he understands the reason." Professor Xu suddenly called out to stop Bingbing.

After getting the professor's order, Bingbing quickly went to work.

Wu Xie withdrew his gaze, and nudged the person sitting next to him with his elbow, "Poker bottle, did you always know that these are two tombs, but didn't tell?"

"Not sure." The little brother sitting on the pebbles at the edge of the shoal glanced at Professor Xu, and threw a pebble into the pond.

This Great God Qin seems to know more than him, so why not see if this person can control the overall situation.

the other side.

Qin Mo slept until nine o'clock in the evening, and when he woke up, he was so hungry that his chest was pressed against his back.

Glory's event notification sounded, and he quickly took out his phone.

[Win five games in a row with friends. 】

Seeing this mission requirement, Qin Mo immediately lost interest.

In this game, there are no heroes he is good at, and his friends from the previous world are not on the list, and no one plays with him.

After clicking on the circle of friends, Zhang Feifei sent a few photos, which seemed to be alone in the hot pot restaurant.

Without thinking too much, he jumped to the dialog box and sent Zhang Feifei a message.

[Are you at the newly opened hot pot restaurant downstairs?how is the taste?If it's delicious, I'll eat some too. 】

Zhang Feifei kept staring at the phone, and replied quickly, [It's not bad, I just can't finish eating, come and eat together, I'll treat you. 】

Qin Mo got up, changed his outfit, grabbed two handfuls of hair and went downstairs quickly.

The hot pot restaurant is decorated in a hip-hop style, and the hot pot tables are covered with various hip-hop cartoons, which is unique.

Zhang Feifei sat in the innermost window, but she didn't seem to be in a good mood.

Seeing Qin Mo coming over, he just greeted him lightly and told him to get the menu and add more dishes.

"What? You are frowning, how about I invite you?" Qin Mo half-jokingly asked.

Zhang Feifei shook her head again and again, "That's not what I mean, look at this."

Zhang Feifei handed over the mobile phone in her hand, and the screen stayed in the blacked out live broadcast room.

Although the anchor has been broadcasted, the barrage is still constantly swiping.

They all blamed Qin Mo.

Qin Mo clicked out directly, and accidentally saw Zhang Feifei's ID [Hangcheng Liu Yifei].

The one who spoke for him last time was really Zhang Feifei.

Thinking about it, he inadvertently laughed out loud.

Zhang Feifei snatched her mobile phone, "What are you laughing at, these people are simply confusing black and white. Although I don't like it, it's because the archaeological team didn't pay attention to moving those cultural relics that caused the tragedy behind."

"Don't worry about these water friends. They are all spectators. Professionals understand things better." Qin Mo didn't take it seriously.

Zhang Feifei sighed and turned off the phone screen.

Suddenly thought of something, and looked at Qin Mo with sparkling eyes, "Aren't you doing a live broadcast? I also want to open a live broadcast room and tell everyone about archaeology, so that everyone won't be led away by the barrage, you Can you teach me some experience?"