When the last ray of sunset passed over the ruins of the ancient tomb, Zhang Chen's live broadcast camera was aimed at the stone door that had not been opened for thousands of years. He stood at the entrance of the tomb, his black outfit rustling in the wind, and the golden charm on his chest glowed in the afterglow.
Behind him was Fatty Wang, who was holding a selfie stick and looking cowardly but refused to back down. "Brothers, we are not robbing tombs today, we are here to give public explanations of cultural relics!" He couldn't help laughing after he finished speaking, and the barrage instantly exploded.
But no one knows that this is not only a live broadcast, but also a life and death journey against time. Deep in the ancient tomb, there are dense mechanisms, monsters lurking, and taboo places that even the archaeological team dare not touch easily. Zhang Chen complained while breaking the formation, saying "I am not a superman", but his hands were steadier than anyone else.
His live broadcast room is becoming more and more popular, with more and more viewers, but every time he turns off the camera, he will silently stare at the compass left by his grandfather in a daze - the man who once took him through countless murderous tombs, now only has a string of last words hidden in the wind.
Professor Qin followed closely with the archaeological team, trying to stop this "ridiculous farce." But in a landslide that almost killed him, Zhang Chen saved his life. The competition between the two gradually turned from a tense situation into some kind of subtle tacit understanding.
And Zhang Chen also changed from a host who only wanted to earn rewards to a real gold-digger captain through thrilling live broadcasts.
