The bloody mouth completely occupied the camera.
Countless people's phones fell to the ground.
Fear spread in everyone's hearts. Zhang Qilin closed his eyes at this moment.
Waiting for death!
That's right, waiting for death!
At this moment, what else could he do other than wait for death?
Although he was unwilling, there was nothing he could do.
Everyone held their breath at this moment. In an instant, a black shadow flashed across the camera.
Cries of shock and painful howls rang out at the same time.
Wang Fugui appeared in front of the camera.
The black donkey hoof was accurately stuffed into the white-haired dumpling's mouth.
His forehead was completely covered in cold sweat.
"Hiss ~"
Wang Fugui inhaled a mouthful of cold air.
The pain that hadn't come for a long time made Zhang Qilin open his eyes.
He looked at the white-haired dumpling facing him and then at Wang Fugui, who was lying on the ground.
He instantly understood everything.
"Cough cough, little brother Zhang, you still look down on me in the end, right?”
His face was smug, but the corners of his mouth were pulled out, proving how much pain he was in.
The disgust she had for Wang Fugui's disobedience disappeared instantly.
His cold gaze turned gentle at this moment.
He felt that the scene was getting stranger and stranger.
Wang Di's keyboard suddenly rang.”
As the bullet comments slid past, the originally quiet public chat exploded again?
"Again?"
"Father, don't scare me."
"Could it be that the black donkey hooves are useless?”
"Wait, I think I know why.”
Countless bullet comments were drawn out by Wang Di.
At this moment, everyone finally realized the problem.
Zhang Qilin raised his head and saw that the white-haired dumpling, which had suddenly stopped moving, was trembling.
It slowly moved forward.
"What's going on?"
Zhang Qilin's pupils constricted as he felt a chill run down his spine.
How tenacious was this thing's vitality? It was still not dead even at this level.
He looked at the black donkey hoof in his mouth and was suddenly jolted awake.
Just now, everyone was wondering where Wang Fugui got the black donkey hoof.
Now, it seemed that it could only be said that there was no coincidence.
The black donkey's hoof that Zhang Qilin had interrupted just happened to land beside Wang Fugui.
Although there was only half of it left, it was definitely better than nothing!
Huo Minmin took out some pills.
The ice-blue pill looked extremely mysterious.
"This is a Northlands mystic core?"
Looking at the pill in her hand, Wang Di narrowed his eyes.
It was said that the gold-looting officer had two great pills in his hands.
It could cleanse the bones of life and death, cleanse the poison, and remove the obstacles.
One was a Northlands Black Core, and the other was a Red Core, also known as the Eye-catching Core.
Now, it seemed that the one in Huo Minmin's hand was the Northern Mystical Core.
Huo Minmin was certain of it, so she put it into her mouth.
A chill spread to his limbs and bones.
It allowed her heavy head to regain a moment of clarity.
Huo Minmin struggled to get up and walked toward them.
He took out the pills with some heartache and fed one to each of them.
Even the Hunts didn't have many of these in stock.
If it wasn't for the fact that they were going to enter the First Emperor's mausoleum, the clan would never have taken out this thing.
This was because he was truly eating one less pill.
With just a few minutes of rest, the three of them recovered their strength.
Looking at the white-haired dumpling that was still trembling, they ran as far as they could.
Seeing that they did not know what to do, Wang Di frowned slightly.
If he didn't run now, what was he waiting for? Waiting for the white-haired dumpling to resurrect?
Feeling that they were getting more and more ridiculous, the keyboard under his hand couldn't hold it in anymore.
"Waiting for death? Why aren't you running?"
Wang Fugui, who had just recovered, was instantly jolted awake when he saw the bullet screen.
He turned to look at the white-haired dumpling, who was trembling more and more violently, and said hurriedly,"Let's go."
Zhang Qilin and Huo Minmin nodded.
He didn't care how much his body had recovered. He picked up his equipment and walked toward the back of the terracotta soldiers.
Judging from the structure of the tomb, that should be the direction of their exit.
It was also their only chance of escaping!
The three of them left quickly. Just as the three of them disappeared into the terracotta army.
The green flame in the southeast corner quietly extinguished.
The last trace of light in the tomb completely disappeared.
What followed was the sound of wet footsteps.
Of course, Zhang Qilin and the others didn't know all of this.
The three of them shuttled through the terracotta soldiers.
As the saying went, a fall into a pit, a gain in one's wits. At this moment, Wang Fugui no longer dared to touch the terracotta soldiers.
Who knew if something would suddenly jump out from inside?
Step by step, the three of them finally reached the edge of the tomb.
Just as they had expected, there was indeed a tightly shut door on the wall.
It was just that this door was very different from the Yin Heavy Wood door they had encountered before.
If the Yin Heavy Wood Gate was like a city gate, then the one that appeared in front of him now was the Yin Heavy Wood Gate.
That was the palace gate!
The pitch-black door was decorated with powder and jade.
Nine giant golden dragons circled around it, exuding the domineering aura of an emperor!
999 golden door nails were neatly arranged on it.
Although he wasn't rich, he was definitely extravagant!
"My dear mother, if I can carry this door out, it will probably be enough for me to eat for a few lifetimes!”
Wang Fugui was amazed. He thought about the black mask that he had hidden in his backpack.
He immediately felt that it was boring.
When the netizens saw the door, their eyes widened.
Even an old man who had lived for more than a hundred years had never seen such a magnificent city gate!
"Looks like this is the real Xianyang Palace.”
Wang Di exclaimed.
He overturned all his previous guesses.
According to his previous calculations, they should be in Xianyang Palace now.
But now, it seemed that he was wrong.
Baiqi was not in the so-called Hill City, but in a public square.
It was the square in front of Xianyang Palace.
These hundreds of terracotta warriors were the soldiers guarding the city gate.
Furthermore, Baiqi would lead the team!
To prevent anyone from invading.
When they moved Baiqi's grave, Qin Shihuang or Li Si already knew that he would turn into a corpse.
In fact, all of this was done by them.
Including the corpse transformation.
"As expected of the First Emperor's Mausoleum!"
Wang Di's brows were tightly furrowed as he sighed in his heart.
Even he felt helpless when he first saw the city gate.
Fear more, fear less
Previously, there were only two gilded bronze beast heads on the Yin Heavy Wood.
It was no longer a problem.
However, this tomb door was different. It was completely filled with all kinds of decorations.
Anyone who came would be dumbfounded.
At this moment, the trio looked at each other and finally looked at the live broadcast equipment together.
"Father, how should we go?"
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