Tomb Raider: To protect the research, the school flowers are rolled up in the tomb

She didn't know that her small actions had been noticed by several people next to her.

Gao Hua pointed at Bai Qingxu, and said to several members of the "Former Victims Against Ye Fan Alliance", which has probably been renamed "The Alliance for the Name of the Third Brother after Liu Bowen":

"Look! Can you blame me? Even Qingxu would be embarrassed!"

"Who is not confused after seeing this?"

At the same time, Liu Bowen was also around the archaeological team, circling around and photographing Ye Fan's direction from different angles.

His live broadcast screen was already filled with various gift special effects.

The barrage rolled up and down at a speed that was almost invisible to the naked eye.

"Ye Fan is mine, thank you for ending the meeting!"

"I suddenly felt that gender can actually not be too rigid."

"The galaxy in the distance is boiling hot, you are the ideal in the world!"

"What are you doing with the screenshot? Just stare blankly!"

"I would like to call it the fruit of laughter!"

"Who broke the defense! Ye Fan directly changed my stereotype of Ye Fan's grinning God of War in various novels!"

"Little anchor, you give me this kind of benefit! I will recognize you as the second brother!"

"It's crazy, it's crazy! This smile is really crazy, and the first place in the University of Archeology has changed its name from now on!"

"Thank you, I have already unilaterally named Ye Fan as Xiao Poqiu's grass."

"Ask for grass, ask for grass, and I also ask for grass!"

"Damn it! Please don't tarnish Bingshan Beauty with your dirty thoughts, please? Ye Fan confronts me head-on!"

"Fuck, this broken road can still be opened? If the live broadcast room of the little anchor is blocked, none of you here will be able to escape."

Chapter 112 "Boycott Ye Fan Victims Alliance" Officially Renamed

Although Ye Fan's smile caused a lot of undercurrents and turbulent fluctuations in the crowd.

But an undercurrent is an undercurrent, and no matter how turbulent it is, it is still an undercurrent.

Ye Fan didn't notice this extremely turbulent undercurrent, so after a short smile, he returned to his expressionless face.

Bai Changming quickly bowed his head and coughed dryly twice, and recovered his normal expression.

He cautiously put the Suihou Pearl into the capsule compartment specially used to keep precious cultural relics, and put it in his backpack.

Then, he frowned slightly, and looked at the jade platform where Xu Fu was supposed to be sitting.

Bai Changming walked to the jade platform, picked up the scroll on the jade platform and rolled it up, then put his hands in front of Ye Fan, and said:

"Little friend Ye Fan, I think this scroll should not be kept by our archaeological team."

"Since this scroll is for you, let us return this scroll to you!"

Ye Fan sighed quietly in his heart, thinking that if he took this scroll, wouldn't he admit that he is the patriarch of the Qilin lineage?

He pursed his lips, looked away from above, and said:

"This is not mine."

Bai Changming glanced at Ye Fan.

However, he couldn't see any emotion in these eyes at all.

Bai Changming hesitated for a moment, nodded, and said:

"Alright."

"Now Xu Fu, who was supposed to be here, has disappeared."

"A mystery is solved, but unexpectedly, it leads to a bigger mystery behind it."

"I think we still have a long way to go on this trip."

"Then count it as our archaeological team borrowing from you."

"We will hand over this scroll to the national archaeological team for a more detailed study."

"I hope we can find more clues about Xu Fu's whereabouts from it."

As Bai Changming said, he carefully put the scroll into another larger capsule.

Hearing this, Ye Fan suddenly remembered something as if enlightened.

Professor Bai wants to do a more detailed study of the scroll with the national archaeological team? !

The font on this scroll cannot be said to have nothing to do with his font, it can only be said to be completely consistent!

When Ye Fan watched Professor Bai put the capsule containing the scroll into his own backpack, he felt a little regret in his heart.

However, Professor Bai was really upright. He said he would hand it back to him, but he only rejected it once and put it away.

This school beauty really follows her father.

Ye Fan remembered the scene when Bai Qingxu said that she wanted to bandage herself, but ended up putting away the bandage.

So he glanced at her subconsciously.

Bai Qingxu was looking at Ye Fan, but suddenly received Ye Fan's gaze, and then looked away as if guilty of guilt.

Ye Fan was slightly taken aback.

He felt as if he had seen something like a guilty conscience in Xiaohua's eyes just now.

Ye Fan is very sure that his current face is 100% restored to Big Brother Zhang's face without revealing any of his thoughts.

Then why did this school belle suddenly feel guilty?

A very scary thought suddenly popped up in Ye Fan's mind:

It's broken, what I'm time-traveling is the system that the heroine broke through after eavesdropping on my heart!

Ye Fan sighed quietly in his heart.

Then, he turned his eyes to the top of the tomb.

On the other side, Bai Qingxu regretted the moment she turned her head.

She pursed her lips, didn't she decide to be the first person, or even the only person who dared to look at Ye Fan?

Why did Ye Fan turn his head subconsciously when he finally took the initiative to look at him!

If you can't even look at each other upright, then why do you say that there will be a day when He Yefan will be side by side?

Thinking of this, Bai Qingxu looked firmly in Ye Fan's direction again.

However, at this time, Ye Fan set his eyes on the top of his "beloved" tomb as if nothing had happened.

The momentum that Bai Qingxu had just buoyed up was instantly discouraged.

On the one hand, Bai Changming has already packed all the things that should be packed into his equipment.

He glanced at the now empty jade platform again, and said:

"I think, since Xu Fu was able to bring out the Suihou Zhu and dedicate it to Wang Mang, he can also instruct Wang Mang to set up this dragon-locking formation."

"There must be many secrets about him that we want to know."

"I will report this situation to the headquarters of the National Academy of Archeology later."

"Then, for the rest of the way, let's go back the same way."

He looked at Ye Fan. .

Ye Fan understood Bai Changming's meaning, this passage connecting the two ends of the tomb, as long as he can see the correct route.

Ye Fan nodded, put the black gold ancient knife back behind his back, and immediately walked at the front of the team.

On the way back, the team members were silent a lot.

After many narrow escapes, he can finally leave this ancient tomb.

On the way back, in addition to the sense of security that slowly returned, there was also a surge of exhaustion because the nerves could finally relax.

On the way, the team members also took away the sacrificed white snake.

As Ye Fan said, the white snake doesn't need to get his salvation here, because Ye Fan will bring them back and bring the white snake home.

Walking out of the tomb completely, the sky outside is already noon when the sun is shining.

The players looked at each other in the sun.

It looked like nothing in the tomb, but when he came out, he could clearly see the embarrassment on the other party's body at this time.

They looked at each other and smiled, and took a deep breath as if they had passed away.

Liu Bowen looked at the red battery on his device, and he quickly brought the device that he had been guarding so hard all the way in front of Ye Fan.

At this time, there were already tens of thousands of fans in the live broadcast room.

Because of Ye Fan, his live broadcast this time can be said to be a huge profit.

Liu Bowen's eyes were sour, and he said to Ye Fan:

"Brother, thank you so much!"

"If it weren't for you, I wouldn't know which monster inside would pull me out to fertilize me now!"

"Wooooow, I don't know which department you are from. I will definitely have dinner with you often when I go back!"

Ye Fan looked at Liu Bowen in front of him.

This kid didn't shed a single tear in the ancient tomb, but now he's crying like a pear blossom with rain when he comes out.

Ye Fan sighed silently in his heart, put his hand on the top of Liu Bowen's head, and patted it.

Xin said, Big Brother can’t tell you which department I will be in in the future, because Big Brother is going to graduate school, little brother.

On the other side, several other members who have now renamed the "Alliance for the Name of the Third Brother after Liu Bowen" keenly grasped Ye Fan's direction.

Li Tai yelled:

"The first one to grab the next one and kill him by touching his head will be the third brother!"

"I count one, two, three!"

Afterwards, he didn't even count, and rushed in Ye Fan's direction.

Gao Hua and others behind him cursed:

"Ci'ao! Li Tai, you old wall lamp, you don't talk about martial arts! You even bring a rush!"

At this time, Li Tai had already rushed in front of Ye Fan, handed his head over, and shouted to the back:

"This is an opportunist!"

"I ran with you guys playing basketball in parkour, and I'm not sick!"

Then, he looked up at Ye Fan and said solemnly:

"Brother, please give me your palm!"

Ye Fan looked at the round head in front of him, and an inappropriate sentence popped up in his mind:

Is this melon ripe?

Chapter 113 Growth is growth, but the criteria for choosing a son-in-law have also grown too much

After Li Tai, the struggle for the position of the fourth brother continued for a long time under the slapstick of several young people.

On one side, several old professors and bodyguards also looked at the direction of the young man with relief after expressing condolences to each other.

Bai Changming sighed with great emotion, and said:

"Look now, who can remember that before the first visit to the tomb, these young people only saw the tense atmosphere."

"I think, facing life and death these few times should also make these young people grow up."

Zhang Qiang took off the helmet on his head, revealing the neat crew cut that was already soaked in sweat, and said with a smile:

"I don't think it has much to do with life and death."