Live Tomb Raider: I Have Qilin Blood?

"Hurry up and turn on the camera that can retrieve images! The entrance is blocked!" Wu Xie re-entered the tent.

The live broadcast team, who were discussing how to arrange the live broadcast at night, was stunned for a moment.

Bingbing, who was holding the host manuscript, responded the fastest, "Hurry up, first call out the portable camera on Professor Xu's body!"

The technical team worked quickly.

The picture in the tomb soon appeared on the monitor.

Bingbing adjusted the headset, "Professor Xu, can you hear me? I'm Bingbing."

After a series of noises, Professor Xu's voice came from inside intermittently.

"Hurry up and turn on the live broadcast and seek God Qin's help! Now we are trapped inside, and that little brother is also up there, we don't know what to do!"

The scene of Xiao Zhou's sacrifice is still vivid in my mind. Professor Xu himself is not afraid, but there are still many good seedlings in the archaeological field behind him. If the archaeological team of their generation fails, the culture of Xia Kingdom will be completely hopeless!

The always steady old professor spoke tremblingly.

Bingbing also knew the seriousness of the matter, and immediately asked the technical team to adjust the camera and start broadcasting.

"History Declassified", which was said to start broadcasting at night, is now broadcasting without warning.

All water friends who have followed have received a reminder.

Although they didn't know what was going on, many people clicked into the live broadcast room out of curiosity.

"Why is it starting again? Did you find something amazing! Bingbing, hurry up and take a picture for us to see!"

"Didn't you say you have to look at the stars in the sky around the tomb at night? Could it be that the sky in this tomb is different from ours, and it gets dark at four o'clock in the afternoon?"

"There are so many cultural relics, there should be something of great value, don't scroll through the bullet screen, don't block any important news!"

"Bing Bing's complexion doesn't look very good. Could it be that something happened?"

……

Bingbing didn't care to look at the barrage on the screen, but repeated it several times.

"Is Master Qin watching the live broadcast? The archaeological team is trapped in the tomb and needs help urgently."

After calling several times, the grayed-out portrait didn't light up.

Hearing that the archaeological team was trapped, the water friends were also anxious, and they clicked into Qin Mo's live broadcast room one after another.

Swipe the barrage, prompt the start of the broadcast, send private messages, and frantically swipe the screen of the fish bar.

All available methods were used, but there was still no news from Qin Mo.

Bingbing frowned and looked at the silent barrage and the gray head portrait, then turned her head and asked the technical team to cut the scene into the tomb.

A group of people sat at the sealed entrance, holding several cultural relics, with sad faces.

"Professor Xu, the live broadcast is now on your side. If you have anything to say, you can say it directly, and all the water friends can see it." Bing Bing's sweet voice sounded in the background.

Professor Xu pinned the camera to Xiao Chen, and earnestly said to the camera: "If Mr. Qin can see it, please contact us immediately! The entrance is blocked now! We dare not act rashly!"

"Oh my god, the only entrance is blocked, and the magical little brother doesn't seem to be in the line, if something happens..."

"Can the ones in front stop the crow's mouth! Professor Xu and the others have their own auspicious signs, so they will be fine. At worst, let the people above dig through this entrance!"

"You in front of me are quite naive. If you can dig directly, you don't need to start the broadcast urgently. I can see that the camera is trembling. Maybe it's going to collapse here. Hurry up and call God Qin. I can only pray that nothing will happen. .”

……

Qin Mo, who was tinkering with his new machine in the computer city, did not know the situation of the archaeological team.

He thought that he had already explained what he knew, but nothing would happen if he excavated the cultural relics inside.

The little brother sitting at the front desk looking at the computer screen exclaimed.

"My God, what's the situation with the archaeological team? It won't be buried inside, right?"

Then the live broadcast of the archaeological team also appeared on the LCD TV screen in the middle of the computer city.

Qin Mo looked up.

The entrances are all sealed, the tomb is shaking, and the little brother is not inside.

At first, he didn't understand what was going on, until he saw the objects held in the arms of these archaeologists.

Damn it!I said don't touch the things inside, but I just don't listen!
"Just this one, pay the bill." Qin Mo pointed to the host over there, which is the best at the same price.

He buried himself in the computer city for a whole afternoon, and only then did he compare them.

The people at the front desk all stared at the screen in front of them seriously, and no one paid attention to Qin Mo for a minute.

Qin Mo picked up the host computer and prepared to leave.

"You don't charge me? Then I'll go first, thank you."

"Hey!" The woman who was holding the melon seeds in her hand and hadn't had time to chew called Qin Mo, and bent over the table and wrote two lists and handed them to him.

"A total of thirty-seven thousand and fifty, erase the odds, thirty-eight thousand."

Qin Mo thought about it carefully, and almost threw the mainframe in his hand, "Miss Boss, your math was taught by your physical education teacher?"

"There are still nine hundred and five. It's for you to punish the archaeological team for not caring about it! Sign it!"

If it was normal, Qin Mo would have to cut the price in half, but now he doesn't have time to spend too much here.

Qin Mo wrote his name on the signature column, and after taking a look, the proprietress even lost the melon seeds in her hand.

Grabbing Qin Mo's sleeve and refusing to let go, "You are Great God Qin? Are you busy going back to the live broadcast connection? Our computer here can be used by you, and the host just now doesn't need money, so I will give it to you."

Although this condition is very attractive, if you reveal your identity, all previous rewards will be gone.

Qin Mo pulled out his hand impatiently, "What the Great God Qin, I'm rushing home to play games, blocking people's money is not a good thing, I've already swiped the card, let's go first."

The proprietress gave him a sideways look, and put away the receipt.

"That's right, a person who doesn't even care about the live broadcast of the archaeological team, how could he be a master! Little bastard!"

The mainframe has been debugged in the computer city, and it can be used as long as it is plugged in.

Qin Mo turned on the computer and quickly logged into the live broadcast account. After entering the live broadcast room, it was too late to apply for a connection.

Now there is a string of words typed in the barrage area.

[You moved the things inside, and now King Zhou Mu has been awakened! 】

[Hurry up and contact your superiors, hurry up and send special forces over, go down the secret passage to try your luck, see if you can dig a new way out, and put everything back quickly! 】

The golden font shines on the barrage.

Just like the gods descended.

Bingbing had been watching the barrage all the time, and as soon as she saw Qin Mo speaking, she immediately conveyed it.

"Professor Xu, put all your things back, and then make a secret statement. Someone from our side has contacted the superiors to send special forces over!"

Hearing this, Professor Xu's face changed, and he immediately arranged.

After putting the things back, the group entered the secret passage through another opening.

Now there is no other way but to trust Qin Mo!Fortunately, he is willing to come forward!