The scream that sounded like a pig being slaughtered made everyone present tense up.
At this moment, Wang Fugui had already fallen to the ground, his eyes glazed over.
The live broadcast equipment fell to the side.
Zhang Qilin took a few steps forward and picked up the live broadcast equipment.
He didn't even look at Wang Fugui.
Compared to his father in the livestream, Wang Fugui was not worth mentioning.
"What's wrong?"
Huo Minmin stepped forward at the same time. Just as she was about to help Wang Fugui up, the skull on the wall stunned her.
His voice began to tremble.
"This... This is all true!"
The camera zoomed in, and the murals that had been abnormally mighty just a moment ago actually gave people a sinister and terrifying feeling.
The skeleton mountain under the general's feet protruded from the wall, and it was very clear.
They were all piled up with the heads of real people.
There was no falsehood at all!
"Oh my god, this mural is actually made of a real person!”
"No wonder Father Nine Gates wanted to see it. I didn't notice it before.”
"If these skulls are real, then what about the other corpses?”
"F * ck! I don't even dare to think about it!"
The netizens exploded at this moment, asking who would have thought that this huge mural was actually made of a real person.
It was lifelike and all of it was real, without any falsehood!
Suppressing the shock in his heart, Zhang Qilin gently slid the camera.
He hadn't been able to see it clearly earlier due to the distance, but now he could see it for real.
On the murals, from the figures to the corpses, they were all made of real people.
At a close distance, one could even see the slight rock formation on it.
However, there was one thing. The general's back was not a real person.
Instead, it was carving.
"Isn't Qin Shihuang afraid of hurting the heavens by doing this?”
When he reached the end of the mural, Zhang Qilin shouted.
Was he trying so hard to create such a mural just to show off his might and dominance?
How many people would die?
How long would it take?
Everything was useless in the eyes of modern people.
But in ancient times, it was the symbol of an emperor.
Father of Nine Gates: " If you don't know anything, then don't talk nonsense. These people are captives from various countries. As slaves, it's only right for them to be buried in the tomb.”
Wang Di saw them making a fuss and shook his head in disdain.
In the distant feudal society, the world where the emperor concentrated his power.
Such tragedies happened every day.
Was there anyone who could care?
Since he didn't, why did he have to waste so much time?
He was speechless in his heart, but a look of disgust appeared in Wang Di's eyes.
I'm ashamed to be born as a human.
After being stopped by Wang Di, everyone could only hold back the thousands of words in their hearts.
The camera followed Zhang Qilin's gaze.
In the end, it stopped on the terracotta soldiers.
They slowly moved forward. They didn't know if they were lucky or if there were no traps here.
There were no dangers along the way.
The three of them only relaxed when they reached the terracotta soldiers.
Wang Fugui looked at the terracotta soldiers that had become mottled, and a hint of regret flashed in his eyes.
If the color of this thing hadn't faded, how valuable would it be?
As if she knew what Wang Fugui was thinking, Huo Minmin looked at him sternly.
"Don't even think about it. It will kill you."
His words were serious, but to Wang Fugui, they were like wind blowing past his ears.
He still needed others to tell him what to do, except for his biological father.
She resentfully retracted her outstretched hand.
He looked at the coffin.
Xiao Xiao's eyes suddenly lit up, and the excitement on her face could not be suppressed at all.
"There should be treasures inside.”
Hearing his voice, Zhang Qilin nodded.
"There should be. Under normal circumstances, the things in the coffin must be the most precious.”
"And look at the surrounding decorations. They are placed in bronze coffins.”
"He should be a general, no doubt."
A cold voice explained everything to everyone. Zhang Qilin led the way to the high platform.
Stepping on it, as his feet landed, countless crossbow bolts suddenly shot out.
Everything was like a storm, and they were in a constant state of panic.
"Be careful!"
The black umbrella that Huo Minmin had been carrying suddenly opened.
A huge impact came from above, forcing him to retreat.
However, the sharp arrows did not penetrate the umbrella at all and fell to the ground.
"Vajra Umbrella?"
Wang Di's eyes lit up when he saw the black umbrella Huo Minmin had pulled out from her back.
This was a good thing. He did not expect that the defeated Nine Gates would actually have such an inheritance.
From the looks of it, he was not that useless.
Although it was a good thing, it made Wang Di frown when it was placed in their hands.
It was like putting a divine weapon in the hands of an ordinary person.
There was no problem with the divine artifact itself, but the person who used it could not.
How should he release its power?
"This is a f * cking Vajra Umbrella, not an axe, and definitely not a club.”
"Don't smash it! Dance, spin, spin!"
At this moment, Wang Di was like a worried old father.
The Diamond Umbrella, which was a treasure of tomb raiding, had become a toy in the hands of a child.
Use it as you wish.
Zhang Qilin and Huo Minmin attacked at the same time, blocking the hundreds of arrows.
Looking at the remaining steps, he frowned and did not know if he should continue.
The three of them stood rooted to the ground like the idiot next door.
Wang Di really wished he could follow the internet to beat them up.
What? What was he doing here?
"Hurry up and go up. If you die, I'll change my live broadcast room.”
Wang Fugui looked at the bullet comments and instantly understood the essence of it.
"My father said that there are no traps ahead."
"Good!"
As Wang Fugui finished speaking, Zhang Qilin became decisive again.
How could the Nine Gates 'father be lying?
There must be no traps in this place.
Thump thump ~
They didn't encounter any traps along the way.
When they reached the platform, all eyes were focused on the coffin.
"Open? Or not?"
Huo Minmin looked at Zhang Qilin. Who knew what would happen after the coffin was opened?
Everything was still unknown.
It would be fine if they only encountered some traps, but if they encountered a zombie.
How could they live then?
"Open!"
Zhang Qilin's eyes narrowed slightly as he made a decisive decision.
Without any hesitation, the two of them began to search for the location of the coffin sealing nail.
Seeing all of this, Wang Di was so angry that his hands trembled.
"Open the coffin now and die tomorrow. The reason for this was because of the three idiots!”
"Good poem! Good poem!"
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