The Ancestor Of Mankind: Starting From Being Dug Out Of Sanxingdui

What the hell!

The live broadcaster's brain trembled subconsciously, and his scalp felt numb.

Could it be that I was too tired and hallucinating?

But there are 300 million viewers watching the live broadcast, how could they miss this detail!

"Damn it, it's moved, this Dali man has moved!"

"Cancong, you're not dead?"

"Impossible, I must be dazzled. I definitely saw it wrong just now."

"I also saw his hands move."

"Is this the moving female corpse of Mawangdui???"

"Impossible! You are all wrong. If he were alive, I would just eat him."

And Liu Pinliang, Vice President of the Chinese Academy of Sciences, also took an incredible deep breath at this time, right?

This Dali man is not dead? It must have been the sudden flow of air that caused him to move his hands. He was the vice president of the Chinese Academy of Sciences, so of course he had to believe in science.

After all, how could anyone live for five thousand years in this world?

But at this moment, a low groan came!

A long low groan, as if coming from the intersection of time and space, resounded throughout the laboratory at the archaeological site! ! !

Damn it!

At this moment, the live broadcast camera began to tremble, and the scientific researchers wearing protective clothing around them were so frightened that they took dozens of steps back!

Because this low moan came from the crystal bronze dragon-patterned coffin!

Daliren is actually still alive? ? ?

Five thousand years have passed, how come he is still alive?

Liu Pinliang even pulled a group of leaders back one after another, because this low groan seemed to have the appearance of an emperor. This was too scary!

But at this moment, a reminder came in Lin Mo's mind:

"Ding~ Congratulations to the host for successfully acting as the high priest of the ancient Shu Kingdom and gaining proficiency in elegant language!"

Elegant language?

As a graduate student, although he was relatively confused, he certainly knew that this was ancient Chinese and was also the common language of the Qin Dynasty. Originally, he felt that he could not speak.

Now that we have elegant language, wouldn’t it be possible to communicate with humans?

As long as people believe that he is from ancient Shu, he will directly reach the pinnacle of life and even affect the development of the current world!

When the time came, Lin Mo opened his eyes. Despite the Dali Ren mask, his exposed eyes were still full of supreme authority, sweeping over everyone around him like a king dominating the world. .

This scene scared the surrounding scientific researchers to the point where they broke out in cold sweat!

God, that look in his eyes is so scary. He looks like someone who once held a high position of power!

Is this a human or a ghost?

Liu Pinliang seemed to have conserved some energy in an instant, forgetting all the hundreds of protons, electrons, positive and negative poles in an instant!

Fake corpse!

Is this a corpse scam?

All the leaders were so frightened that they did not dare to say a word. Who would have thought that there was no written answer in Sanxingdui, and now five thousand years later, a living person was dug up!

In the live broadcast room, the crowd exploded. Whether they were Longguo people or foreigners, they all felt as if their outlook on life had exploded at this moment!

"Oh my god, I was so scared that I peed..."

"A living person, this is a living person, what a scary special code!"

"Patriotism, dedication, democracy and harmony, come and protect me, I'm going to have nightmares at night!"

The foreigners began to bite their fingers one after another, and they all fell into suffocation. This... a living person five thousand years ago was actually dug up by the Dragon Kingdom. Is he a human or a ghost?

Although reporter Huang Yun had been on the battlefield and worked as a war reporter, the fear of the unknown at this moment made her almost wet her pants. She trembled and stuttered and asked Liu Pinliang:

"Liu...Liu...Dean Liu, is this...a...living person?"

Liu Pinliang gave him a "nonsense, can't you tell" look, and then said to a group of leaders behind him:

"Don't be afraid, everyone. This should be some kind of ancient witchcraft, which allows the dead to have the ability to return to the sun for a short time. As long as we don't offend him, he should not move soon, but just in case, prepare some Here comes the rice dumplings.”

What!

Preparing rice dumpling leaves?

Isn't this a method you only come up with after watching too many tomb robbing themes?

But there is obviously no other way at this moment. This is a live broadcast all over the world. If it escapes, the whole world will laugh. And although they are equipped with firefighters, the firefighters will not deal with the zombies!

"Yes, yes, rice dumplings, horseshoes, chicken blood!"

Many people think of the methods of dealing with zombies they saw in TV novels. No matter what, the mummy of the zombies must be stabilized. At the very least, no one here can be harmed, because the people here , are all pillars of the country!

Although Lin Mo couldn't speak Mandarin to reveal his identity now, he definitely understood what these people were saying.

Chicken blood? Horseshoe?

He really wanted to laugh now, but his SSS-level acting skills still made him seem arrogant at this moment, and he stood up directly from the coffin.

With a height of 1.8 meters, a Zongmu mask, a golden scepter in his hand, and Lin Mo's temperament, he looked like an alien emperor of all ages.

"You...who are you? Don't come here..."

Liu Pinliang was so frightened that he stuttered a little. What he saw with his own eyes was a complete fight with the knowledge he had learned over the years. In the end, his body's instinct made him forget almost everything he had learned and took a handful that the staff had just collected some time ago. The peach wood sword was pointed at Lin Mo, who was wearing a Zongmu golden mask.

Lin Mo smiled. His SSS-level acting skills allowed him to smile at the corners of his mouth, but his eyes were still full of calm and self-power.

He first created his own language that no one could understand, and used a condescending tone: "Abba, Abba, Abba~"

Yes, that’s right, it’s Abba Abba Abba!

It was just a simple Aba Aba, recited with such an imperial air that Liu Pinliang was completely stunned! ! !

Abba Abba Abba?

"Where's the linguist!"

He shouted, and an academician from the Department of Ancient Languages ​​came over. His name was Wang Anquan.

"Wang Anquan, what does Aba Aba Aba mean?"

Faced with Liu Pinliang's question, Wang Anquan was completely confused. Who knew what this meant?

Isn't this an internet slang?

But how could a person who has lived for five thousand years know the most popular Internet slang today?

Wouldn't it be embarrassing if you said it was an Internet term?

Therefore, he analyzed it very rationally: "According to the pronunciation analysis, it should be an ancient language, because judging from the cyclic nature of the pronunciation, it is very rhythmic and catchy."

"so?"

Liu Pinliang thought for a moment and said the same thing to Lin Mo: "Aba, abaa, aba..."