"???"

"It appears! Props group!"

"The garbage anchor, can't stand it, so I'll get into the prop set?"

"Listen Dog! Come out to wash the floor!"

"Stop talking about it, being an anchor is not easy, you have to be a good actor."

"Damn it, why are there so many keyboard warriors suddenly? Dog Fusheng can't come out to kick people?"

"’System news: [My Mad House Cool] has been banned from the house manager [Fu Sheng Ru Meng] for 30 minutes."

However, Lin Fan was not affected by the appearance of black fans in the live broadcast room at all. Under the camera's gaze, his face suddenly became solemn, and the wooden stick in his hand began to slowly tug it.

gentle,

cautious.

It was like gently stroking the delicate face of my lover, carefully using the stick on my hand to clean the layer of soil covering the surface of the weed pile bit by bit.

The original action of opening and closing suddenly changed and cautiously. Looking at Lin Fan's serious expression, the audience in the live broadcast room immediately stopped quarreling and became curious about Lin Fan's strange behavior.

"Damn it! What's wrong with Mr. Fan?"

"If you look at it seriously, Mr. Fan's side face is so handsome, it turns out that serious men are the most handsome~\\(≧▽≦)/~"

"Miss upstairs, I look very handsome when I think seriously when I squat in the bathroom with constipation!"

"Cao Nima's upstairs, you laughed at me!"

"The two guys upstairs, are you disgusting? You just shit, pee, and fart all day long. Can't you say anything else?"

"Welcome new brothers. If you like Fan Ye's live broadcast, please don't know [Subscribe]. Thank you all?"

"Tsk tsk, Boss Fu Sheng is very dedicated to managing the dog!"

"Don't make a noise! ​​Mr. Fan seems to have really discovered something amazing!"

Lin Fan discovered something unexpected to him.

As Lin Fan's wooden sticks were pushed away bit by bit, something that looked like an army green fell out.

An old military kettle that is somewhat rusty.

Seeing the kettle, Lin Fan seemed to have confirmed something in his heart, and the movement of pulling the wooden stick in his hand became a little faster.

Soon, the things buried below were completely exposed and fully presented in the drone's lens.

"Wori! Where did the dead bones come from? I'm scared to death!"

"Survival in the wilderness turns into a tomb robbery program in seconds?"

"Anchor, dig it out quickly! See if there is still a hidden weapon hidden below?"

"The person upstairs, sober up. The guy is still guarding the Changbai Mountain. Who will collect a rice dumpling if you really dig out? [Funny Smiling Face]"

"Of course, I'm giving it to the country! [Funny Smiley]"

"Everyone is quiet! Mr. Fan, what's going on? Tell me quickly!"

Lin Fan did it all the way to the ground, ignoring the noisy live broadcast room.

After about a few minutes, he stood up again and looked at the drone's footage:

"Everyone calm down first, don't post barrage, listen carefully to me."

"There is no script in my live broadcast room, and there is nothing I prepared in advance. Everything you see is truly presented to everyone. Just like everyone, I was very surprised to suddenly dig out a human bone, and I was just as surprised as you, but what surprised me even more was that I guessed who the owner of this bone was. Regarding this, I believe that the old audience who have watched the live broadcast from the beginning should guess it now."

“No way…”

"Damn it! It's not that coincidental!"

"Oh my God, I instantly became a supernatural show, and I was so scared that my phone almost dropped!"

"???What are you all talking about? Don't bully the newcomer and don't know anything!"

"One upstairs, listen carefully, Mr. Fan will tell you."

Lin Fan took a long deep breath and nodded at the drone:

"Yes, it should be."

Lin Fan pointed his finger at the bone on the ground, controlling the drone to point the camera at the place where his finger was made to enlarge the close-up:

"Look at it, although most of the clothes on this bone have rotted and the specific style cannot be identified, judging from the remaining incomplete parts, the fabric of the clothes should be made of Queliang's material, and the military water bottle just now also indirectly explained the identity of the owner of this bone."

"If you have elderly people at home, you should have heard from the older generation that people used to live a difficult life. In places like rural areas, children would come out to find things to do when they are very young, and earn work points to support their families."

"And the old man who took us into the mountain yesterday looked about in his fifties. Let's assume that the old man followed the village militia into the mountain between 16 and 20 years old. Then, if we count backward, the old man entered the mountain in the 1980s."

"We have confirmed just now that the clothes on the white bones are made of Yeliang's fabric, and this kind of fabric was the most popular time."

"Now, we have summarized all the information we have received: a man in his unique 1980s dressed in a military kettle died in the place where the old man hunted a pack of black bears."

"So I almost dare to conclude that the owner of this bone must be the one of the thirteen militias who entered the mountain back then."

After Lin Fan finished speaking, he touched his pocket and then sighed.

Forgot,

No cigarettes were brought.

"Damn it, anchor Detective Conan!"

"It can be inferred that the anchor is so amazing, awesome!"

"Why is Mr. Fan still depressed? It's just a pile of bones. It's no big deal."

"I'm confused throughout the whole process. I still don't understand it now. Please explain it to me if you want to be a big shot."

"On the upper floor, go and flip through the live broadcast and playback yourself."

"The Vampire's ghost gives the anchor 10 glow sticks--the anchor should not be dazed, the deceased is gone."

"Fu Shengruomeng gave the anchor 66 blood bottles--all the past has passed, come on, Mr. Fan!"

Lin Fan rubbed his face and smiled reluctantly at the camera.

It’s not that he is pretentious. When he saw the old man’s pile of bones, he suddenly thought of the corpse he had traveled through time.

If you go deep into such a desolate place, even if you are discovered, your body should have been dismembered by wild beasts long ago.

"Actually, just like this pile of bones, I have always emphasized in the live broadcast room that survival in the wilderness is a very dangerous thing, because when you are in the wilderness, even if it is just a small mistake, sometimes it may take your life. Therefore, it is very necessary to keep a calm mind at any time. Thank you everyone, I suddenly remembered some past events just now, and it was a bit out of control, which made everyone laugh."

"Mengmeng isn't Mengmeng giving 1,314 glow sticks to the anchor-I feel sorry for Mr. Fan. Mr. Fan looked so sad just now."

"Gu Xintang gave the anchor 520 swords - I guess Mr. Fan must have a sad past, he was about to cry just now."

"Love gave it to the anchor 520X1314 set of glow sticks with deep affection without knowing it - Fan Ye is the only person I have ever seen who is like the boss who has a young face but can show that mature expression."
Chapter completed!