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The discussion of the archeological team lasted for a few minutes before it suddenly stopped.
It was as if something had interrupted them.
The sudden silence made the atmosphere under the night sky and among the red flowers exceptionally strange!
At that moment, everyone had goosebumps all over their bodies.
That boundless chill suddenly corroded everyone!
"Ahem…"
One of them cleared his throat…
It was also to clear away the creepy atmosphere around them.
"What…what's wrong?"
"Everyone?"
At this moment, someone finally thought of Song Yuanhu.
"Director Song?" Someone asked. You…"
However, before he could finish speaking, he suddenly stopped.
Everyone began to look for Dean Song.
However, when they saw the figure standing motionlessly by the river... that strange feeling surged into everyone's hearts!
The people standing here were all materialistic scientists, but at this moment, when they saw Director Song's back, everyone subconsciously held their breaths!
That scene…
It was too strange!
"How…"
"What happened?"
"Professor Song? Professor Song!"
The back of the figure suddenly trembled! He slowly turned around.
This action of turning back was simply too slow, and it was this slow action that made everyone's scalps go numb!
Was he still Professor Song?
However, when that face reappeared in front of everyone, everyone heaved a sigh of relief at the same time.
Professor Song's shriveled voice rang out at this moment,""Look…"
"Look…"
He raised his arm and pointed at the end of the surging river.
Everyone looked in the direction he pointed…
Following the black river and the demonic red flowers on the bank, he saw the other end of the river…
That was…
Everyone subconsciously took a step back.
That scene, that oppressive feeling that made people's hair stand on end, instantly crushed their psychological defenses!
The thought of running away had already filled their hearts!
"Heavens…"
" What's that?!"
As far as their eyes could see, they saw a dense crowd of people!
The shadows were hidden in the mist. Under the demonic red light of the Resurrection Lily, it was even more terrifying!
"Don't worry…"
Song Yuanhu's slightly hoarse voice sounded.
"Those should be soldiers that look like terracotta soldiers.”
"I…"
"I've been watching for a long time."
He said.
These words made people feel much more at ease.
However, they did not know that when Song Yuanhu saw that scene just now, his entire body could be said to have stiffened. That sudden fear made his entire body go weak!
It was just that his stance was still unstable. He did not dare to move at all!
Fortunately, he managed to calm himself down…
Otherwise, who knew what would happen?
……
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On the other side.
When Zheng Xianyun saw the terrifying scene through the screen, his heart skipped a beat. He was still panting heavily.
Even though Zheng Xianyun was known as a big-hearted person, when he was really immersed in that environment, especially when he saw Professor Song's appearance and those shadows, it would be even more shocking!
"This is really…"
"Phew…"
He took a deep breath and tried to calm himself down.
"It really caught me off guard."
"Today is June 7th, 2021.”
"It matches the 1898 - 1898 mentioned on the stone tablet on the island…"
"Is this a coincidence?"
Of course, it was not a coincidence.
This was all planned by someone.
As these people continued to move forward along the stone path…
Lin Ci, the designer of the Mausoleum of Qin Shihuang, was watching the live broadcast from God's Perspective.
" Although I designed it…"
"But the effect is indeed not bad."
Lin Ci rubbed his forehead.
However, the corners of his mouth had already curled up into a smile.
No matter when, it was always the most interesting moment before the final answer was revealed.
Lin Ci thought to himself.
……
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In the tomb of the First Emperor.
They finally reached the end of the stone path.
This end was also the end of the River of Forgetfulness.
The flowing river water gathered here and turned into a huge lake.
They were finally near the Zhuo Zhuo figures.
Just as Professor Song said, those were all terracotta soldiers.
"Why is there no way out?"
"The point is, isn't this the First Emperor's Mausoleum? Where's the First Emperor?"
"Where is Qin Shihuang's coffin?"
People were discussing in bewilderment.
Why was there no path?
How could there be no way out?
Someone took a deep breath and started to analyze rationally.
"After analyzing the current situation, the design of the First Emperor's tomb was completely prepared for his fantasy of eternal life.”
" Including the murals in the corridor, the stone pavement, and the design of the entire tomb. It's more like the first emperor's bedroom than a tomb…"
"According to this logic, how can there be no way out?”
Everyone fell silent, wanting to explain this question.
However, there was more than one problem.
These questions overlapped, making people rack their brains but unable to find an answer.
A moment later, someone changed the topic.
"Look at these terracotta soldiers…"
"It seems a little different…"
Everyone looked at the terracotta soldiers.
However, he realized…
These terracotta warriors were completely different from the ones in the Chang 'an Terracotta Warriors Museum, except for their posture.
"It seems…"
"It's like a living person!"
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