Live Tomb Raider: I Have Qilin Blood?

The person who received the task has already gone to the scene, ready to bring Zhang Cheng back.

Professor Lin stood up and bowed to Ju Liu, "Ju Liu, the archaeological team cannot be without a leader. Now the team is full of young kids with little experience. If possible, please allow me to go to the grave."

The atmosphere in the meeting room instantly became serious.

I don't know if there is any danger on the road leading to Leicheng. Everyone knows about Professor Lin's body. He is just relatively young in the Archaeological Bureau.

This body is still not suitable for their old bones. If something goes wrong and the Archeology Bureau loses a national treasure-level archeology professor, then it will be even worse.

Bureau Liu was silent for a long time, and finally gritted his teeth and made a decision, "This time the archaeological team does not need a leader, and these young people also need to go to practice on their own, and make other plans after Professor Xu's body recovers!"

Those who struggled in this line of work did not break out by themselves, and narrow escapes were common.

It is not uncommon to die for the cause of archaeology.

With Professor Xu leading them before, these young people had no chance to think, and now they should fight on their own.

Bingbing saw the news sent by the Archaeological Bureau, and repeated the news with a little worry.

"A message was urgently broadcast. The Archaeological Bureau has decided that there will be no captain for this operation. The team members need to solve the various situations below by themselves, and the guide will lead the way."

As soon as the news came out, the barrage exploded again.

"Without the old professor leading the way, if there is an emergency, how will these young people deal with it?"

"Yeah, it's really worrying. Professor Xu has rich experience and quick response. These young archaeologists don't have much experience yet! If they come across something they haven't seen before, wouldn't they be terrified?"

"Hey, archaeological talents in our country are too scarce. Many of them have gone abroad to study, but few have returned to contribute to Xia. I must study hard!"

……

The little brother led everyone to stand on the opposite side of the path, while Zhang Cheng sat alone in a daze.

Qin Mo's trumpet was soon connected to the official live broadcast room.

Bingbing was very excited, and her tone was a little raised, "Master Qin, it's really you! Fortunately, we paid attention to the barrage, otherwise we would have made a big mistake. Thanks to the water friends who provided clues in the live broadcast room!"

Qin Mo was very indifferent. After all, he was irreplaceable in this country with serious historical faults. Even if he stole everything, it was impossible to have the knowledge in his mind.

"Let's move on now, we have already passed the first level. Fortunately, my little brother is very skilled."

It's a familiar voice!

With Qin Mo in charge, even if there is no leader, everyone is not as flustered as before.

Bingbing nodded, and brought up the little brother's perspective, "Great God Qin has already connected with us, you hurry up and go ahead, he will give advice when needed."

"Water friends, let's cheer for the archaeological team!"

The controversial barrage instantly turned into a cheering place, with small red flags flying all over the screen.

Compared with the weird atmosphere just now, it is much more harmonious now.

Hearing Qin Mo's voice, Xiao Chen hugged his notebook so excitedly, "Master, can you hear me! I'm Xiao Chen!"

Qin Mo did not respond.

Everyone also understood that Qin Mo was a no-nonsense person, so Wu Xie nudged Xiao Chen to signal him to follow the team and move on.

Xiao Liu was in the middle of the line, and stopped suddenly when he was halfway there, and the voice in his ears was a little unreal.

"Wait, hold your breath!"

The archaeological team members looked at each other in blank dismay. There is no team leader now, and Qin Dashen didn't speak. These three guides are the most capable people among them.

About 5 minutes later, Xiao Liu frowned and said, "No, this is not an echo, there are breathing sounds everywhere, as if there are many people around, it's too strange."

Wu Xie used a flashlight to look back and forth, but saw nothing.

"Why didn't we hear it? There should be no one else here except us who just came here. Did you hear it wrong?"

Xiao Liu shook his head, what he heard was basically impossible to be wrong, but there were all directions, and he had no way of judging where the sound came from.

The little brother held the Heigu Golden Sword and looked around vigilantly, "There is indeed movement."

As soon as the words fell, a special forces soldier standing on the far side was dragged by something.

Bow your head, and when you shine the flashlight, it's all clamshell-like.

At this moment, quite a few of them have come over, and several of them jumped directly onto them.

At the beginning, I didn't feel much, but the pain became more and more intense as I got to the back, and even the flesh on my arm was about to be pulled off forcibly.

The special forces soldiers took off the guns on their backs and started shooting, but under the hail of bullets, these clamshells did not suffer any loss, on the contrary, there were more and more gathering places.

"What to do!" The soldier lying on the ground screamed and looked at the three guides in front of him.

Wu Xie stood beside the little brother and reminded: "Poker bottle, isn't your blood able to restrain these strange things? Try it."

It's not that I don't want to try it, but that there are too many of these things...

Move the flashlight up, and the rock wall is full of this kind of clam shells!
Most of the young archaeologists had never seen this battle, and their hands and feet were already trembling at this moment.

"Hey, what should we do? Are we all going to die here before we go in!"

Sure enough, without an experienced team leader, these archaeological team members could not think of any useful methods.

It seems that even the Academy of Archeology does not have a complete training system, and can only provide some practical guidance when going to the tomb.

Qin Mo sighed, and couldn't help feeling worried about the future of Xia Kingdom's archaeology.

"These shells are afraid of fire. If you approach them with an open flame, they will naturally loosen. You can also use a large-scale open flame to drive these things away."

Wu Xie heard the voice in the headset, and quickly took out a bunch of discarded cloth strips from the bag.

After drizzled with alcohol, light the cloth strips and wave them around.

Encountering the fire, the clam shell quickly let go and bounced out of the air, and the soldier who was bitten tightly was already bleeding from his arm.

The little brother glanced at Wu Xie's camera with cold eyes, and at that moment, he seemed to be looking at Qin Mo.

The sense of oppression is a bit heavy.

Seeing the clam shells recede, Wu Xie hurriedly bandaged the soldiers, "These clam shells are really strong enough. Fortunately, God Qin is here, otherwise we might all be bitten to death by the clam shells!"

【Ding!Congratulations to the host for helping the archaeological team through the crisis, this time the reward is "The Encyclopedia of Beasts"! 】