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

quiet...

The studio is somewhat quiet...The live broadcast room was silent.

Even the archaeological site was silent.

It was all because of that sudden advice.

The voice that suddenly came from the screen.

A very casual sentence, but it had to be taken seriously.

This is not.

Because as soon as this sentence came out.

The first to move were the dozen people at the archaeological site.

They all turned their heads and looked at the camera.

Of course, I don’t know how the program team can keep the signal smooth and broadcast live underground.

It should be a technology unique to this world. After all, it is a different world.

And watching the archaeological site.

They turned around and looked at the camera, and their eyes were all wonderful.

Soon, a young man came out and said

"What's the meaning?"

"Huh? That...I'm just a cameraman"

"Then find someone who can explain it! Can you take responsibility for delaying the progress of archaeology?"

The young man's words were very strong and arrogant.

No one else refuted, especially the old man, who seemed to be waiting for an explanation.

The photographer was also panicked when he saw this and immediately said

"Is the live broadcast host here?"

"Well...I'm here."

Bingbing replied, but her tone sounded bad.

The atmosphere in the studio was very subtle.

Especially Bingbing, who was standing in the middle, she was going crazy.

What the hell!

What the hell is going on!

She stared at the edge of the screen, and when she saw that the man was still so calm, she was so angry.

The main thing was.

Why don't you say something else?

Why do you have to say something about life and death at this critical moment?

Even Bingbing, who had never known anything about archaeology, felt it was unlucky.

What's more, what about that group of arrogant archaeologists!

Yun Feng's words... were so infuriating.......

At the same time, the more than 600,000 netizens who were watching the live broadcast were already going crazy.

"This is so embarrassing...."

"Embarrassed, I dug out a three-bedroom, one-living-room apartment on the spot."

"Oh my god, are all the guests so tough?"

"Hahaha, I'm dying of laughter. Is this an archaeological live broadcast or a comedy live broadcast?"

"It’s amazing, he is worthy of being Yun Feng, he doesn’t care about anything after entering but dares to speak!"

"I really want to know how Yun Feng explained this. I looked at it again and again. Isn't it just a curtain wall? Yun Feng actually said that he would die. How did he die?....Smashed to death?"

"Hahaha, I've said it before, Yun Feng is a northern tomb robber, how could he be familiar with our southern tombs!"

"That's right, a pig with a green onion stuck in its nose really thinks it's an elephant. I won't look at it anymore. I'd rather look at its legs...."

"Alas, I am leaving too. It is boring. I am still the professional archaeologist in this wave."

"Slip away...."

Some people laughed, some mocked, and some simply left.

Anyway, basically no one was optimistic about Yun Feng.

After all, a prisoner and a group of professional archaeologists, any normal person would believe the latter, right?

Besides, that wall is a normal wall no matter how you look at it.

Will people die? Even dogs won't believe it.

On the other side.

Bingbing naturally saw the comments of the netizens in the live broadcast room.

Especially when she saw the decreasing number of people, she was very anxious, but what's the use?

Things have happened, and it can only be like this.

Now she suspects that Yun Feng did it on purpose!

Deliberately ruined the live broadcast room and deliberately embarrassed herself.

It's just... damn!

I wanted to say something, but Bingbing suddenly saw that the archaeological site over there continued to move.

She simply avoided the topic because it was too embarrassing.

Mainly, she didn't know how to explain it.

It's impossible to say that it's true, right?

Continue... watching.

The archaeological site seemed to be impatient, and when there was no response, it continued to work.

After all, their goal was to find the main tomb chamber and confirm the identity of the tomb owner. They couldn't care less about live broadcasts....He has said everything he should say. It is up to them whether they listen or not.

Being a bootlicker? Impossible.

"Action points"

""Got it!"

The young man still commanded the two big men.

The two big men also obeyed and walked over with Luoyang shovels and other tools in their hands.

The tomb wall was not big, just a little bigger than a normal door.

It was just blocked by a tomb brick.

The archaeological team was obviously used to this situation. The two big men looked at each other, picked up the Luoyang shovel and smashed it at the same time.

Boom!

They are really big men....With one shovel, a crack appeared in the wall.

The group of archaeologists behind him were delighted to see this. After all, they were about to go in. They just didn't know whether the buried person was a king, a general, or an emperor.

"Did you see that? Tell the host of your live broadcast room, I don’t care who he is, shut up next time!"

The young man turned around and said to the photographer arrogantly, but he didn't get a satisfactory answer.

Why?

Because in front of him... the photographer was actually shaking?

Was he too powerful?

Hmm...It should be!

A trace of satisfaction flashed in the young man's eyes, and then he turned his head.

His eyes then looked towards the tomb wall in front of him.