Live Tomb Raider: I Have Qilin Blood?

This little girl usually doesn't speak very loudly, but when she screamed, her eardrums almost burst.

"Okay, water friends, this is the end of today's live broadcast, because I have to get up early tomorrow, so I won't broadcast it for too long tonight!"

Qin Mo lowered his head slightly and said to the headset.

The bullet screen had been discussing about the teaching materials all the time, and only after hearing Qin Mo's farewell voice did they begin to use words such as goodbye.

Zhang Feifei's own live broadcast room is no longer broadcast.

As the house manager, he posted a barrage in Qin Mo's live broadcast room.

[Hello everyone, I am a new house manager. I will organize what Qin Dashen said today in Yuba. Comrades who don’t have time to watch the recording and broadcasting can go to Yuba to watch the text version! 】

The screen in the live broadcast room has turned black, and Qin Mo's profile picture has turned gray.

After Zhang Feifei posted the barrage, everyone realized that Qin Mo had set up the only room manager himself.

"This is Miss Feifei, right? I've watched Erlu's live broadcast. She speaks clearly, logically, and her analysis is in place. It's almost on par with God Qin."

"It's too much to say that it's even comparable. No one can compare with Qin Dashen, but it's true that this young lady is really strong in business."

"It can't be the real CP. I remember that Miss Feifei is also in Hangzhou, and uncle is the deputy director of the Archaeological Bureau."

"Don't talk nonsense before, I think Qin Dashen and Bingbing are more suitable!"

……

Qin Mo never cared about these disturbances, there were too many things that were more important than feelings.

Now he just wants to take a shower after downloading the broadcast, then lie happily on his bed, watch the short video, and fall asleep.

With the speed of modern news spreading so fast, all the information about the archaeological team appears when you open the short video software.

Qin Mo swiped casually, turned off the phone and reviewed the contents of the books in his mind, and fell asleep directly.

The live broadcast of the archaeological team has been on all the time. Although there is not so much traffic in the middle of the night, there are still some night owls and foreign tourists.

The poor party waited in the live broadcast room.

Unexpectedly, in the second half of the night, all the archaeologists left their tents as if possessed by a demon.

Doing weird worship movements everywhere, some worshiping trees, some worshiping stone statues, and some worshiping the air.

They are like puppets being carried away, their eyes are empty, but their movements are very standard and pious.

There are not as many bullet screens in the live broadcast room as during the day.

But the water friends watching online have clearly noticed that something is wrong.

"What is this doing? It seems to be some kind of strange ritual, won't it be possessed by something unclean?"

"Great God Qin is not connected, what should we do now? Nothing will happen, right?"

"Bing Bing has started to worship, could it be that this is something that the archaeologists discussed early in the morning?"

"What's wrong, what's wrong, Bingbing usually informs our archaeological team's next move in advance, but I didn't say it in the middle of the night. Everyone, hurry up and call the Archaeological Bureau to see if you can meet overtime."

……

From the discussion at the beginning to the anxiety later on, the water friends were also heartbroken.

The hotline of the Archaeological Bureau was directly blasted that night.

Because I am afraid that important cultural relics will be sent over, there are several departments that are always on duty, but most of the time

Nothing will happen.

With so many calls coming in at the same time, the staff of the Archaeological Bureau were a little at a loss.

After understanding the situation, Director Liu received a call, and all the professors set off from home to gather in the conference room of the Bureau of Archeology.

This is not the first overtime, but it is the most urgent one.

After all, being bombarded by countless calls at four o'clock in the middle of the night is a bit unbearable for individuals.

"Ju Liu, what's going on here?" Professor Lin hurried over after putting on a coat outside without even having time to change into his pajamas.

Director Liu was not much better, the driver's hair was exploding.

He was still wearing slippers, and he looked a little out of place in the conference room.

"I'm not too sure, let's take a look at the picture first."

The camera was placed in a position where all the tents could be photographed. At this moment, the archaeologists could clearly see that the archaeologists were worshiping everywhere. The movements were coherent, but not the same.

Professor Lin brought his ancient book from the office and flipped through it, but he didn't find the exact same movement.

But there is a similar set.

"They seem to be repeating certain actions of the previous people here, just like the image that appeared in the poisonous fog forest before, and it is also the place where the previous people appeared."

Liu Ju took the book from Professor Lin's mobile phone and read it carefully.

This is the only explanation.

"This symptom is a bit similar to sleepwalking. I don't know if I can wake it up directly."

Professor Lin shook his head, "If you wake up directly, I don't know what will happen. I'd better contact Mr. Qin and see what he has to say."

When Qin Mo received the call, he trembled in fright.

It was a string of virtual numbers, but the prefix in front was very obvious.

The phone number of the Archaeological Bureau.

Ever since he got the unicorn blood, Qin Mo has been sleeping peacefully, and he can get energy replenishment in a short time.

Naturally, they couldn't find Qin Mo's phone number. This call was made from the live broadcast platform.

Qin Mo connected directly, but did not rush to make a sound.

Instead, he used his mobile phone to talk to the people from the Archaeological Bureau, "Are the people from the live broadcast group still there?"

There were thin voices over there, and soon someone picked up the microphone to have a conversation with Qin Mo.

"The people from the live broadcast team are already on their way, but they may not be there for a while, Great God Qin, what should we do now?"

It was a young voice who spoke, probably a member of the technical group or something.

Qin Mo thought for a while, and said, "I need to turn off several headsets precisely, so that they cannot be forced to wake up."

Professor Lin waved his hand and took the microphone, "Whose headset do you need to turn off, we can do it remotely."

"This is a very serious matter. Once they are forced to wake up, they will have problems. Now we must turn off the headsets of all the people doing worship, leaving only the few people who did not come out in the tent."

Looking at the people worshiping in disorder on the screen.

Bureau Liu took out a list from the drawer.

"Quick, compare the picture above and draw it. As long as it doesn't come out, the microphone doesn't need to be turned off."

The person in charge of the comparison performed a series of operations on the screen.

Fortunately, none of them were wearing archaeological equipment, they were all casual clothes, otherwise it would be difficult to recognize their faces.

Soon it ticked off those who hadn't come out of the tent.

There are only two in total, Xiao Ge and Xiao Liu.