I am a trader from the north, giving instructions to the archaeological team via live broadcast from

Yuncheng official building.

In the director's office on the ninth floor.

Wang Ziling and Song Jianhui were both there, watching the archaeological live broadcast on the big screen in front.

From the beginning to now, the emotions of the two people can be said to be ups and downs.

Only now have they gradually calmed down.

Of course, Song Jianhui was still very excited.

A full eight million people.

It can be said that after working as a director for decades, he has never experienced such a highlight.

Even when he saw that the number of people really exceeded eight million, Song Jianhui almost shouted out in excitement.

Really...Too excited.

As the director, how could he not know what this number represents!

That's the same as the Imperial City Headquarters!

Because Wang Ziling was here, Song Jianhui didn't dare to get too excited, for fear of upsetting his boss.

But in his heart, he was madly thanking Yun Feng.

And Song Jianhui had already decided that after the broadcast, he must go to the First Prison to see him.

Bring a pack of cigarettes, or something to eat, anyway, he must thank him in person.

And Wang Ziling, who had been sitting next to him, might not be in the same mood as Song Jianhui.

The number of people exceeded eight million...Wang Ziling's heart also skipped a beat.

But it was okay, after all, she expected 10 million in her heart!

But looking at the current situation...It's almost fixed at 8 million.

There's nothing we can do about it. The popularity is really just like that.

There are several in the top ten trending searches on Weibo.

All major short video websites are reposting the live broadcast footage.

This popularity...This is already the ceiling.

It also successfully tied the number of people with the official Royal City.

But it is just a tie....It seems that it still won't work.

This is not without basis.

After observing for about ten minutes, Wang Ziling looked at the number of people going up and down, and naturally understood it at a glance.

To break through 10 million...It’s really difficult.

I didn’t do it back then....I'm afraid it's difficult.

Unless.

Unless...Here comes a more explosive scene than the previous ones!

This will attract more attention.

You asked me why Wang Ziling didn't care about the life and death of the experts in the archaeological team?

Wang Ziling just wanted to say...Every profession has its own specialty.

Her job is to do a good job of live broadcasting and successfully promote archaeological culture to the public. The higher the popularity, the better, and this is what she cares about....Naturally, other departments would be paying attention.

Suddenly, the live broadcast screen...Attracted two people...........

Archaeological site.

As Fatty Wang stopped playing and looked forward, he immediately broke out in a cold sweat.

The tomb passage ahead was pitch black and should have been quiet, but a burst of dense noises suddenly came to mind.

"Tian Zhen, what is there in front? ?"

Fatty Wang said nervously

"I don't know, everyone, be careful and run at any time!"

Wu Xie's face was not very good, because he suddenly remembered a strange thing.

It was an evil thing recorded in his grandfather's notebook. It is also called corpse beetle!

This is a mutant species that mostly lives underground and in water.

And it is also a social species.

This is not the most important thing.

But...This kind of corpse-bugs feed on corpses!

Even if he was as strong as his grandfather, he could only run away when he encountered this evil creature.

Otherwise, once he was entangled by this thing, he would definitely die!

So Wuxie is a little panicked now, and he prayed madly in his heart, please don’t let it be a corpse-bug!!

At this moment.

The originally spacious tomb passage seemed a bit crowded after more than a dozen people.

In addition, it was airtight in here, and a feeling of chest tightness gradually came over my heart.

The atmosphere was very depressing.

Everyone looked forward.

Listening to the dense and crowded sounds, it was simply too addictive.

At this moment.

Suddenly, something fell from the top of the tomb passage in front and hit the ground.

The sound was very small, but it was very prominent in this quiet environment.

Wuxie was so scared that he quickly looked at the ground.

""Fuck!"

Wuxie couldn't help but growl.

This scared Fatty Wang.

"Damn, it turned out to be a cockroach. I was so scared."

While saying this, Fatty Wang walked up and kicked the thing.

Wu Xie wanted to stop it....But it's too late

"Don't be afraid, they're just cockroaches. They've been killed by Fatty. You don't need to pay me any fees... really!"

"Shut up, fatso!"

"Hey, you are so naive. You have to make money to eat. I am not as rich as you....."

As Fatty Wang was talking, he suddenly realized that there was something wrong with the looks in these people's eyes!!

Why are they all...They looked dumbfounded? ?

Could it be that Fatty's divine power frightened them?

""Fat...Fat Grandpa, you...behind you!!"

Hearing this, Fatty Wang frowned slightly and turned his head to look behind him.

He didn't know until he saw it... He jumped up

"Damn, this is a cockroach family!!"

While speaking...Fatty Wang had already disappeared from the spot. This move made the archaeological team stunned....

Where 's the courage?...What about the first person? ?

That's it? ?

No one can think too much

"Holy shit, how could this be the Corpse Evil King!!"

"What a group of people...Run!!!".......... ps: I'm begging for a little flower, a review ticket, and a monthly ticket!

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