Live broadcast to point out archaeology, choose the Qilin bloodline at the beginning

Chapter 32 Interpretation, Big Boss Meeting

[Great God is really amazing. When you watched the live broadcast just now, did you notice the stone in the picture? 】

【No, I've been staring at Xinxin, who's okay to see the stone? 】

[That's right, this is the difference between the Great God and us, people look at serious things, we can only follow behind the Great God to pick up people's teeth. 】

[Don't underestimate yourself, after all, even if we see the hollows in the rocks, we may not be able to tell that the desert army ants are coming out. 】

"Thank you very much for the popularization of knowledge given to us by the Great God!"

After this incident, everyone was once again shocked by the great master's super observation ability and broad knowledge.

The captain watched from the side, feeling a little ashamed.

After all, Xinxin and the three of them did not notice the changes in the surrounding environment because they were not professionals.

And when he himself became a pilot, he had received professional training.

Not to mention number one in the world, but it shouldn't be a problem to notice the whereabouts of the little ants.

But in the face of the disaster, he lost his position and ignored the fatal problem.

In this regard, he felt ashamed and admitted that the Great God was better than him.

The questions have been resolved, and the hearts of Xinxin and the majority of netizens have also fallen to the ground.

But what to do next is still a problem. The most important thing is that Professor Xu and the others are still in the underground palace.

I don't know if they will be harmed by desert army ants. Now we can't contact them, so we can only pray for them in our hearts.

"Sister Xinxin, I'm still very worried about Professor Xu and the others, otherwise I'll go back and have a look."

Xiao Chen just called there, but no one answered.

"No, it's too dangerous to go back now."

"But... I can't just watch Professor Xu and the others fall into danger."

The captain came over and slapped Xiao Chen on the shoulder.

"You kid, if you haven't contacted me now, how can you be sure that the archaeological team is in danger?"

"What if they are fine, and you rush in rashly, wouldn't you become cannon fodder? When Professor Xu asks us for someone, what shall we do?"

Xiao Chen felt that what the captain said made sense and began to hesitate.

Xinxin took the opportunity to say: "Yes, Xiao Chen, don't worry, I will contact the authorities now and ask them to send someone to rescue."

Seeing this, Xiao Chen nodded and felt relieved.

Xinxin took the communication device, climbed to the top of the hill, and successfully dialed the official phone number.

"Hi, I'm Xinxin, we need emergency help now."

The officials had already learned the news through the live broadcast, and they didn't dare to delay, so they hurriedly sent someone to rush over.

So far, the name of the great god is known to everyone in the whole country.

It occupied the number one spot in the hot search many times overnight, and tens of millions of people came to watch.

The popular traffic niche even has to call for the master, let alone the major apps.

Without forums and post bars of great gods, it simply cannot become a mainstream app.

Without exception, netizens and the leaders of various officials all want to find information about the Great God.

But Xia Guo's most powerful hackers have been mobilized, and the personal information, identity background, and even the phone number for registering the live broadcast account of the Great God can't be found.

It's like something from outside the sky, it doesn't belong here.

Originally, the ability of the great god is eye-catching, coupled with his mysterious identity, it has made many netizens crazy about it.

There are even quite a few overseas Chinese and elites studying abroad who rushed back to Xia Guo in order to see the demeanor of the Great God.

But without exception, they all failed.

Whether it is an official investigation, or hackers conducting human flesh searches on the dark web.

None of them succeeded, and even the real name of the great god was not revealed.

Now, everyone began to doubt the world.

It wasn't until someone suggested that the Great God might be an artificial intelligence released by a national research institution, and everyone had an acceptable statement.

[Let me just say, in the information age, there are still people who can achieve no trace, it must be artificial intelligence made by the country. 】

[No wonder he is not greedy for money or fame, he seems to have no emotions at all, so he is a robot. 】

[This makes sense, but who made such a powerful robot. 】

[Yeah, this robot is so powerful, isn't his creator an even more heaven-defying existence. 】

Su Hao looked at these outrageous guesses and only found it interesting.

I really didn't expect that he, a living person, would be fabricated as an artificial intelligence by the outside world.

But whether he is artificial intelligence or not, those leaders are very clear.

His knowledge and ability have already surpassed the limits of science, and he can be on the Internet without a trace] Going online is definitely not easy.

Not even artificial intelligence can do it.

……

At the same time, the archaeological leadership also realized the seriousness and urgency of the matter.

Now the whole people know Su Hao, if they don't show up again, there will be criminals who will catch his attention.

In the Institute of Archeology, the dean sat on an office chair with a serious face.

On both sides are professors and associate professors, with equally solemn faces.

"The archaeological team saw what happened live, you already know it?"

"Understood, Dean." An old man in a blue cloth said.

"At first, I just felt that this person made a mistake, but every time his suggestions came to fruition, it was interesting."

The dean coughed twice, "It's not about whether it's interesting or not. The main reason is that this person's social influence is too great. If something goes wrong, our Institute of Archeology can't bear the responsibility!"

During this archaeological operation, the live broadcast team encountered a disaster.

If there is no reminder from the great god, it is estimated that all members will be wiped out.

At the beginning, they only thought that the Great God was the descendant of Captain Mojin in ancient times, that's why they knew so clearly about a series of things such as feng shui and corpse change.

But after this archaeological incident, they feel that the identity of the Great God is definitely not that simple.

"Then Dean, what do you mean..."

"The most urgent thing is to find out who this person is and who is behind him!"

"Yeah, his ability is really scary."

Predicting the weather is not a big deal, but the blame is that his predictions are too accurate.

No matter the time or place, they all match, there is no difference.

In fact, it is not difficult to predict the weather with current science and technology. Under normal circumstances, you can also predict the situation in the next few days.

However, most of this kind of situation is inaccurate. It is really rare for the master to be accurate to minutes and hours.

This can no longer be explained by looking at Feng Shui and understanding gossip.

Disasters such as ground subsidence and sandstorms are inherently unpredictable and very rare.

The Great God must be very confident in being able to make such a guess when the sky is clear.

(End of this chapter)