Live Tomb Raider: I Have Qilin Blood?

The two standing on the side stood up instantly, and Wu Xie moved closer, "Third Uncle, why don't we stay here to open the coffin, I don't know what's going on down there."

"This coffin looks like nothing." Old Wu raised his chin, not very interested.

It's okay for them to go down by themselves, but if this group of ordinary people follow, they may be slowed down, and there is nothing wrong with what the great god said.

The other little brother stood beside him, his eyes slightly closed, as if he didn't care what the group of people were talking about.

Bingbing couldn't make up her mind, even if she had any ideas, she couldn't influence the decision of the archaeological team.

He could only ask the camera again, "Master Qin, can you explain to us why the coffin cannot be opened? There may be something we need to find in the seven coffins. This tomb looks safe now."

It sure looks safe.

Qin Mo shook his head helplessly, he didn't expect people here to take things for granted.

He clicked on the input field, [Anyway, don’t do anything, these seven coffins are placed according to the position of the Big Dipper, and there are...]

Before I finished typing, the screen of the phone went black for a moment.

It's really a ghost, the computer has problems, and the mobile phone has no power.

The computer was assembled from components he found on a certain fish in order to earn extra money by doing live broadcasts. It is not surprising that something went wrong.

This phone is brand new, he couldn't be the one playing games while plugged in, so burn out the battery!
However, the archaeological team has been reminded that there are still those three people, so nothing major should happen.

Thinking of this, Qin Mo plugged the phone into the charger, went into the bathroom and prepared to take a shower, and when the phone was charged enough to turn on, he continued to use the barrage guidance.

Qin Mo's unfinished barrage popped up in the live broadcast room.

"I'll go, why don't you finish talking, you should talk about what's on the coffin!"

"The great god has said several times that he can't move anymore, so the archaeological team hastened to return the same way."

"You can definitely watch the live broadcast on your mobile phone. It's impossible for this god to have a broken mobile phone, right? No one would believe it!"

"This old Qin has also been in the historical area for a while, and there are no problems during the live broadcast. However, the computer broke down when he was connected to the archaeological team. It is hard not to make people suspicious!"

"I'm really speechless, let someone make a decision, if you keep on sticking around like this, it'll be dark."

"He said you can't move if you can't move? Run away if you can't make up the story! The professors must have opened a lot of coffins. You don't need guidance when you open the coffins?"

"Stop arguing, let's see what Professor Xu decides, it's useless for you to be keyboard warriors here!"

The archaeological team stared at the only portable screen, except for what they had just said, they couldn't find Qin Mo's next one.

After discussing with several other less qualified professors, Professor Xu decided to go back the same way.

Bingbing was about to tell the audience, but was stopped by the little brother on the side, "Just now the sarcophagus can no longer be passed, and the only way to go out is to find another entrance."

This little brother rarely speaks.

Professor Xu is in a dilemma.

If you want to fill the cultural gap in the Xia Kingdom, you must take certain risks, and you have to take risks when the arrow is on the string.

"Open the coffin first! Then enter the secret passage!"

Hearing Professor Xu's order, the archaeological team, which had been gearing up for a long time, took out the tools in the backpack and started working immediately.

"Professor Xu is mighty! The archaeological team has worked hard, and we will always remember your fearless spirit!"

"Respect! Salute to the archaeological team, I hope that useful cultural relics can be unearthed, the cultural renaissance of Xia Kingdom is just around the corner!"

"Chong Chong Chong, we will definitely be able to do it. Then we will slap the little devils from the Sakura Kingdom in the face. Whoever looks down on our Xia Kingdom's culture will embarrass them!"

"The great god said that you can't open the coffin, but the little brother's blood is still useful, why don't you just go down the secret path?"

"The one in front, are you a single-celled creature? Then why did the great god say that you will die if you go down the secret way! You really have no brains, believe what you say, watch the coffin open obediently, and enrich your knowledge!"

Most of the bullet screens praised the archaeological team, and some different voices were quickly drowned out.

There are quite a few inscriptions on these coffins, and the archaeologists carefully rubbed them all with tools, and brushed them carefully with small brushes, raising fine and dense dust around them.

Professor Xu frowned, put on gloves and goggles, and was fully armed to open the coffin.

A few younger professors nearby were also doing synchronized movements.

Bingbing moved a little closer, directing the camera towards the nearest coffin.

With a sweet smile on his face, he said: "Friends in the audience, the professor and the archaeologists are already preparing to open the coffin. Will this dusty past be presented to us? Let us wait and see!"

"One, two, three!" Several younger professors shouted in unison, but they didn't push for a long time.

Old Wu, who was studying the map, sighed, finally raised his eyes, and said, "I told you that there is nothing in this coffin. The main tomb is not here. This coffin is sliding. Why are you pushing!"

"Look for this kind of person to lead the way? It's fine if you have something to say, and you look impatient. Do you feel superior to those who lead the way these days?"

"Yeah, Professor Xu is older than them anyway, and he doesn't have any respect at all. If he understands that well, it's over if he opens it himself! Just talk sarcastic remarks!"

"I think these people are weird. The director quickly kicked these three people, looking upset."

"Those three people, except for that little brother who has something, the others are useless. I'd better pray to God Qin to repair the computer as soon as possible to give guidance. I don't know what will happen!"

"Heh, the one in front is really interesting. It said that the guide on the scene is useless, but a piece of trash hiding behind the network cable is useful? Everyone ran away, and you really believed him when he said that the computer was broken!?"

Because of what Old Wu said, a new round of scolding wars started in the barrage.

Bingbing felt helpless looking at these bullet screens, and turned sideways to make room for the archaeological staff on one side.

"Guide Wu gave a suggestion, let's hurry up and see what's here!"

Several people had changed directions, pushing the coffin lid from the front.

The coffin lid, which had been silent before, was loosened twice, pried it twice with a professional crowbar, pushed it, and it opened!
A stench spread in the air in an instant, and even wearing a mask and other things could not cover up the smell.

Professor Xu and the archaeological team just frowned slightly, stretched out their hands and waved the dust in front of them twice.

They are professional, but they don’t respond much. It’s the first time for Bingbing to come to this kind of place. When I first smelled the smell, I couldn’t hold it back and retched.

Several times.

Bingbing barely resisted the feeling of wanting to vomit, blushing on both sides, and said to the camera: "Now that the first coffin has been opened, let's... vomit—"