Live Tomb Raider: I Have Qilin Blood?

"Old irons in the live broadcast room, let's talk about the stories related to history and culture today first."

Qin Mo closed his fan, and quickly clicked the live broadcast end button with the mouse.

After downloading the broadcast, Qin Mo leaned on the chair and closed his eyes to rest, and recalled the past along the way.

As early as a month ago, Qin Mo had just traveled to this world, and he found that this world was very different from the original world, that is, the war that lasted for a century had caused a serious disconnection in history and culture.

Therefore, Qin Mo started the live broadcast with the historical knowledge in his head, and has accumulated some popularity until now.

"relax for a moment."

Qin Mo opened his eyes, lying on the bed, took out his newly bought mobile phone, and clicked on the game of Honor.

Due to the historical and cultural gaps in the world, only one or two characters in the Glory game are Chinese characters, and the rest are either Japanese or Westerners.

This made Qin Mo quite unhappy, but it's okay to be unhappy, you still have to play.

"Brother, stop playing games, go pee and mud! I'll fuck you!"

"..."

"A bunch of idiots, I used Xiang Yu and Xiahou Dun to fight the king before crossing. If it weren't for these two heroes in the glory of this world, I would have overthrown the opponent!"

Qin Mo muttered angrily, then watched helplessly as his crystal was exploded, and threw his phone aside angrily.

"It's not fun to play a game, it's better to watch the live broadcast!"

Qin Mo sat back in front of the computer again and opened the Douyu live broadcast website, but what caught his attention was not the female anchor, but the large headline on the top of the website:
【Shock!Internet celebrity host Bingbing participates in hosting the explosive archaeological show, not to be missed! 】

"Is this show still so popular?"

Qin Mo glanced at the value of 7000 million viewers displayed in the lower right corner, and curiously clicked on the title.

The browser page was refreshed, and Bingbing's iconic sweet smile was displayed on the screen.

After a brief loading, the live broadcast begins.

"Hi everyone, welcome to the program "History Declassified". I am the host Bing Bing. I would like to thank the audience and friends for their strong support to me and the program."

Bingbing showed her iconic smile, and said the opening remarks very skillfully.

It was just this smile that caused dense bullet screens to appear in the live broadcast room.

"Bingbing's wife is so beautiful!"

"The one in front is my wife!"

"By the way, Bingbing is still so good-looking, and it also adds to the icing on the show."

"Stop beeping, watch Bingbing honestly, no, can't you just watch the live broadcast?"

"..."

"Bingbing is so popular in this world."

Qin Mo looked at the dense barrage on the live broadcast screen, and sighed with emotion.

He also knows that the reason why this archaeological program is so popular is not only because of the presence of Bingbing, but also because matters related to history and culture have become the key spiritual needs of the people.

The popularity of the program itself is also very high, and the ratings are unprecedentedly high.

The screen in the live broadcast room is transformed into the perspective of the drone in the aerial photography.

"You can see that this is the site of the archaeological excavation. In a very beautiful mountain range, the trees are overgrown and the grass is luxuriant. It is a good place for travel and picnics."

"But we're not traveling this time."

With the introduction of Bingbing, the picture changes to an archaeological scene.

At the archaeological site, workers have built the iconic archaeological sunshade, and there are soldiers responsible for protecting the archaeologists.

"This is an undeveloped mountainous area, and there are many beasts such as tigers and wolves, so this archaeological operation has arranged for soldiers with live ammunition to accompany them."

"Good guy, these soldiers are holding real ones. This is for archaeology and not for war. Is it worth it?"

"The one in front, you know a lot of wool. This is a place where birds don't shit. You don't go to the village, don't go to the shop, don't take a guy to defend yourself. The wolves can't keep the bones and dregs you eat!"

"Okay, okay, less barrage, and watch the live broadcast honestly."

"..."

"In addition to the soldiers, we also have a special guide to lead the way this time."

The cameraman followed Bingbing through the archaeological site and came to a simple wooden shed.

"Old Wu, the guide of our archaeological team, is inside, let me interview him."

Bingbing said and led the photographer into the wooden shed.

The things in the wooden shed are very simple, there is not even a bed, and everyone lives in sleeping bags, which is enough to show that the conditions are difficult.

In front of the small square table in the corner of the wooden shed, there were several professors and scholars wearing glasses, a middle-aged man and three young people.

"Mr. Wu, what do you think of this archaeological operation?"

Bingbing asked.

"What can I think of the person in charge of leading the way?"

Old Wu said impatiently.

"Uh, then, my little brother, is it possible that our archaeological operation may be in danger?"

Bingbing asked another young man.

"..."

The youth remained silent.

Seeing his reaction like this, the barrage in the live broadcast immediately exploded.

"Who is so crazy?"

"That's right, what can I do if I get interviewed and say a few words?"

"There is a fat man among these people? Can he climb mountains? A fat man and a dumb man. Where did the show crew find this pair of crouching dragons and phoenixes?"

"The archaeological team doesn't know anyone who knows the way?"

"..."

When there was a problem with the interview, Bingbing was not in a hurry, she walked to the table calmly, picked up the map and showed it in front of the camera.

"Everyone, please take a look, this is the key clue of this archaeological operation, the Silk Book of the Warring States Period!"

"This Warring States silk book has a history of about 1000 years. We can see that the silk book has left traces of years of erosion, but the quality of this book is not bad, and you can read it at will. I really don't know how the ancients used it. What material."

Bingbing explained the silk script.

"I'm going, 1000 years of history! What kind of concept is this? Ten centuries have passed, and such a long time has not been able to erode this silk book into dregs. Isn't that too powerful?"

"This book can still be read even now, the ancients are really awesome!"

"This silk book is priceless, it is a cultural relic of the national treasure level, Miss Bingbing handles it with care, don't damage it!"

"What is recorded on the silk book, can anyone recognize it?"

"..."

Looking at the barrage in the live broadcast room, Qin Mo said helplessly: "The Warring States Period is more than 2000 years ago, how could it be only 1000 years? Even the age can be mistaken, isn't the historical and cultural gap in this world too serious?"

Except for Qin Mo, no one found the mistake, even the old professor who seemed to be knowledgeable and talented. The audience in the live broadcast room couldn't hear the problem even more, and they still watched the live broadcast with great interest.