Live Tomb Raider: I Have Qilin Blood?

It was relatively late when I saw Zhang Feifei's news.

After everything was settled, and after testing that the network was stable, Qin Mo ate something casually.

Knowing that the archaeologists were resting in place, Qin Mo didn't pay much attention.

The place where they are is considered safe, after walking for so long, it is not too much to take a rest.

[There is a problem with the network of the community, and the live broadcast is not available for the time being, and my game is not broadcast yet. 】

Thinking about it, Qin Mo's mind instantly turned a corner.

[It is estimated that it will take a few days to recover. I have already asked for leave from the platform, and I will lose a lot of income. 】

Zhang Feifei leaned against the wall and fell asleep.

The "History Declassified" live broadcast room was quiet, only the soldiers on duty walked around the front and rear entrances and exits.

Wu Xie and Old Wu stayed awake with their eyes open.

"You can go down now. The temperature here is low at night and the humidity is heavy. The sulfur-containing poisonous gas molecules condense and fall with the water vapor in the air." Qin Mo's voice suddenly came from the headset.

Then he exited the live broadcast room again.

Wu Xie and Old Wu were taken aback, and the others who went to sleep with headsets were not much better, and they were startled and woke up.

Hearing this, he immediately ran outside and saw a purple thing.

After taking off the mask, the smell is indeed gone.

Everyone gathered around.

Bingbing led the live broadcast team to shoot zoomed-in shots.

"Look, everyone, there are purple flowers underneath!"

Xiao Wang's expression is also very real, one look is the expression of seeing something beautiful.

At the same time, netizens in the live broadcast room were puzzled.

From the viewing angle of the entire screen, no matter how zoomed in, the purple flowers cannot be seen.

The screen is covered with question marks.

The archaeological team went down along the rope that had been set up long ago.

I feel much more refreshed after the smell is gone.

Bingbing stood in front of the withered vines on the side, pointed to the dead branches and introduced: "Look, everyone, this is the purple flower we saw above, and it has a special fragrance when it blooms here, it smells very good."

All the people are close to the purple flowers, and their faces are a little strange.

"Isn't it? What's wrong with Mrs. Bingbing? All we see are withered vines. Where are the purple flowers?"

"Have they all entered hallucinations? Or can we not see through the lens? What is going on here?"

"Brothers, look quickly, there are people behind who are grabbing mud to eat, and there are some who are directly chewing dry vines!"

"Did Qin Dashen be online just now? Something happened now, what should I do!"

……

Zhang Feifei and Wu Xie were a little dizzy, but they didn't eat withered vines like the others.

People who fell into the illusion seemed to have acquired huge wealth, with a happy look on their faces.

Qin Mo looked at this scene and shook his head.

[They have all been poisoned, the withered vines here will produce hallucinogenic substances.It confuses people at night, makes people intoxicated here, falls into drowsiness during the day, and deepens hallucinations at night, and this cycle repeats, making people lost here for a long time. 】

[Now only the little brother's blood can save them. 】

The golden characters overwhelmed all the barrage scrolling on the screen in turn.

Someone wanted to scold at first, but seeing that it was Qin Mo, he deleted the words again.

The little brother has disappeared for a while, even if his blood can save people, where should I find the little brother?
Very real problems lie ahead.

The hallucinogenic effect of the withered vine became more and more intense, and the movements and expressions of the people at the scene became more and more exaggerated.

But Qin Mo couldn't step over the screen to help, so he could only pray that his little brother would show up soon.

Just when Wu Xie and Zhang Feifei were about to fall into a hallucination, a black shadow came down from above and squeezed out a drop of blood from the fingertips.

It was printed between the eyebrows of Wu Xie and Zhang Feifei.

The two of them froze for a while before waking up.

Seeing that the people around were eating withered vines, he was puzzled and a little nauseated.

"Brother? You're back!" Wu Xie said excitedly.

The little brother nodded and wiped his blood on everyone's forehead.

"When I approached, I heard Qin Dashen's voice. I probably guessed your location, so I came to help you."

"What's going on?" Zhang Feifei asked nervously.

The little brother shook his head, "I don't know for now."

When everyone woke up and saw the things in their hands and mouths, they vomited for a while, wishing to vomit out all the things they had just swallowed, it was really disgusting.

The first thing Bingbing does when she wakes up is to rinse her mouth with water, and then watch the barrage.

Qin Mo's golden font usually scrolls on the screen for a long time, and it is still broadcasting in turn now.

"Great God Qin said that this withered vine can cause hallucinations, so let's put on gas masks and hurry through here."

Wu Xie supported Lao Wu, "Third Uncle, did you also enter hallucinations just now? Are you okay?"

"Bah," Old Wu wiped off the yellow mud on his mouth with a tissue, "Let's hurry up and go over there."

It seems that the archaeological team is ready to go to the end.

Bing Bing initiated a connection to Qin Mo, and Qin Mo agreed to connect after a while.

After walking through the first half of Shinto, we arrived at Tianmen.

Qin Mo spoke scientifically and said: "This is the first stone gate of the imperial mausoleum. This is the gate of heaven. When you come out, you must walk backwards, so as not to bump into the gate of the dead head."

"After the encoffining ceremony is completed, those who carry the coffin and those who carry out the funeral will be killed when they leave this gate. So this gate can also be regarded as the gate of yin and yang."

"Is there still such a particularity?" Xiao Chen took several photos of the door with his camera.

After shooting, I started to record in my own small notebook.

That notebook will soon be used up.

Xiao Wang nodded, shook his flashlight, and saw an owl standing on a stone pillar nearby.

The whole body of this owl is black, but the round eyes are white, and there is a heart on the belly feathers, which looks a bit cute.

"There are living creatures in this place, such a cute owl?"

Others approached this way and started discussing one after another.

"I know a little bit about this," Professor Chen said while rubbing his chin, "The owl is an evil bird related to death, and the owl weapon is mostly used as a funeral weapon."

"But it's also the first time I've seen it for real. I didn't expect the legendary evil bird to look so cute."

Wu Xie had a different opinion, "Professor Chen, must this bird be an evil bird? I seem to have seen folk stories calling him a mascot."

Qin Mo added: "The Shang Dynasty worshiped the owl a lot, and the owl appeared more on some ritual vessels. It changed in the Western Zhou Dynasty."

"Shang Dynasty? What dynasty is this?" Xiao Chen asked curiously.

Qin Mo was silent, this thing is really difficult to explain, it is impossible to explain it from the beginning to the end, and it is impossible to remember it without research.

"I won't be able to tell for a while."

Xiao Wang took out some food from his backpack and reached out to feed it.