Live Tomb Raider: I Have Qilin Blood?

Qin Mo glanced at the time on the lower right corner of the computer, and estimated that he would have to wait for a while.

No one seemed to pay attention to the comments in the second live broadcast room, and he closed that live broadcast room without thinking too much.

After all, everyone has their own destiny, and it was their own choice to come here recklessly.

Sitting in front of the computer desktop doing nothing, Qin Mo directly took off the headset and played a few games.

But the ending didn't change at all. After finally winning one round, they immediately knelt down twice.

He had no choice but to directly click a bunch of report buttons, there were pig teammates making troubles at any time!
[Fucking nigga, with a score of 3.6, throwing rice on the screen and letting chickens peck it is better than you! 】

When Qin Mo was about to exit the game, this sentence floated out of the dialog box.

Except for a 2.6 score for hanging up, his score is 3.6. This is calling him by name!
Without an assisting shooter, wouldn't it be normal for one to hit two to be blasted? ?
Qin Mo was furious, and was about to scold his friends back when the alarm clock that had been set suddenly rang.

Since he obtained Xiao Liu's ability, this little voice has been a huge stimulus to him!
Shocked by fright, he put away his phone and put on the headset connected to the official live broadcast room again.

"It's almost time, you can prepare to go out and have a look, but this rain is only 10 minutes, you have to be in the rain
Get back before you stop, or you may die in the forest! "

At this moment, what Qin Mo said was like an imperial decree.

As soon as the instruction came out, the archaeological team members who were ready looked at each other and were ready to go.

Bingbing has also put the microphone back into the bag and put on the portable headset again.

Just as they were about to go out, Qin Mo slapped his head and remembered an important thing, "You put some soil on the mask, it can purify the air, it is the soil under your feet."

Wu Xie squatted down curiously and stretched out her hand, and her index finger touched the soil, which was no different from the soil in other places.

"This soil has the effect of purifying the air? Isn't the soil outside also the same?"

"Then these poisonous mist can be absorbed? How can this happen?"

"Just do it." The little brother interrupted Wu Xie coldly. If you keep asking this question, it is estimated that half of the raining time will pass.

Irrigate the ground with mineral water, and pull it twice with a hand to get a ball of soil.

It is dirty and ugly when it is wiped on the mask.

Xiao Liu looked at Wu Xie, and said with a smile, "It's a bit ugly, but it can save your life, so bear with it for now, let's go!"

With an order, the special forces soldier's mind is full of the location where Xiao Liu arranged the blast just now.

They arrived at the designated location as quickly as possible, carefully buried the blasting bombs, retreated to a safe distance, and started blasting.

"Xiao Liu, point 1 is ready to blast!" A voice came from not far away.

With a bang, there was an explosion, and the splashed soil was three to four meters high.

Xiao Liu captured the information in the voice, and quickly drew the terrain on it with a pen and paper.

"Point 2 is ready to explode!"

Hearing the sound, Xiao Liu turned his body in another direction, and repeated the operation after hearing the explosion.

After doing this for about [-] times, the terrain of this area has been figured out.

The graphics on paper are relatively complete.

Xiao Liu glanced down at his watch, and the rain will stop in 5 minutes.

"Everyone, hurry up and gather! Retreat and return the same way!"

Bingbing doesn't understand the bomb burial work, but she ran around the scene holding a small camera throughout the whole process to ensure that everyone can see more clearly and see more details.

I was out of breath after running all the way down.

As soon as everyone entered the cave, the rain outside stopped and thick fog rose.

Bingbing held up the camera and glanced back.

"I lost it, the poisonous mist didn't dissipate at all, it was always in the air, it was neutralized by the rain!"

"As soon as the rain cleared, the fog started to rise, but I seemed to see a person just now?"

"Yes! I also saw a figure! It seems to be wearing the same clothes as the archaeologists!"

"I saw it too! Could it be that someone hasn't come in yet!?"

……

Everyone on the bullet screen was talking about seeing a figure.

In fact, Qin Mo also saw it just now. Compared with the eyesight of ordinary people, his visual sensitivity is also higher than others.

But I didn't see his face clearly, not to mention his walking posture, which seemed to have been infected.

The people in the live broadcast group conveyed the information on the barrage to Bingbing.

After confirming that no one followed in, Bingbing stretched out her hand to count the number of people, "There are no fewer people here, it may be the barrage

You read it wrong, everyone is fine, I should be the last one to come in! "

Hearing Bingbing said that there are not many people, the barrage is relieved.

Xiao Liu spread out the drawn map on the tree stump in the middle, and Bingbing held up the camera to look at the map at close range.

Even the traces from the pencil on the top can be seen clearly, it really is better for Bingbing to go down in person.

"Great God Qin, it can be seen from this map that although these soil bags are irregular, there is an empty space in the middle, like a specially made path."

Qin Mo fixed his eyes.

Indeed, as Xiao Liu said, there is a small path in the middle.

"Your analysis is correct. The entrance is nearby. You can enter a dirt bag and walk in that direction according to the terrain below. However, the next time the rain stops, it may have to wait until tomorrow. Let's repair it in situ."

Xiao Liu squatted next to the wooden pier to familiarize himself with the map.

They didn't go anywhere, and Bingbing didn't plan to turn off the live broadcast, so Qin Mo could pay attention to it in time if something happened.

"Then Great God Qin, please rest, I have already brought enough batteries, and the live broadcast will be on all the time today."

Qin Mo exited the live broadcast room and took off his headset, feeling a lot more relaxed.

The following journey is a very severe test for these archaeologists. Whether they can reach the center of Leicheng is still a problem.

On Zhang Cheng's side, everyone frantically pulled the broken rope at the exit, and the other end of the rope still had very obvious bloodstains.

Earlier, the Archaeological Bureau asked the live broadcast team to send information to Zhang Cheng, but Zhang Cheng didn't want to listen to Qin Mo's instructions, so he directly cut off the microphone connection system of the headset.

Now the people in the live broadcast group can't contact them, and they can't contact the live broadcast group either.

Zhang Cheng thought for a while and decided to let one of the team members go out to have a look first, and tie it around his waist with a rope to facilitate first aid in case of accident.

Unexpectedly, within a few seconds of going out, the team member let out a scream, and even the rope broke!

"Zhang, Mr. Zhang, what should we do now? The poisonous fog outside has not dissipated, and the people who went out seem to have died..."

The person behind asked tremblingly.