Chapter 290 Terracotta Warriors and Horses
"We're here, give us two minutes!" There was no way Tao Guoting would let the four of them leave alone, so he and Kong Kun put their arms around Mei Xing's waist and began to walk down the stairs to where the others were. Li Yiqian looked at them excitedly, pointing at the Terracotta Warriors and exclaimed, "A Kun, look at this Ding Ding! We discovered the Terracotta Warriors of Qin Shihuang... Isn't it cool?" As he spoke, he reached out and touched the spear in one of their hands, but in an instant, he screamed "Ouch", causing the others to jump up.
"What are you doing? Don't you think this is weird enough?" Fan Ehuang said harshly, looking at Li Yiqian with a reproachful look.
"What? I didn't expect this gun to be sharp enough to cut my finger." Li Yiqian raised his hand and showed them his finger. The bright red blood dripped onto the ground, making everyone in the group feel sick. "Does anyone have disinfectant or bandages?"
"I do." Li Na raised her hand and began to search in her bag. Because it was dark, it took some time, but after a few minutes, she took out a first aid kit loudly, "Aha, here it is." You go to Yi Qian. "
"Thank you." Li Yiqian walked towards Li Na, and big drops of blood fell on the ground. Everyone looked at Li Yiqian, so no one looked in Mei Xing's direction - she was looking at the blood drops on her body. As Li Yiqian approached, the drops disappeared drop by drop, as if they were sucked into nothingness. Her face was livid, and she looked at the ground. The blood drops had disappeared, leaving only a chill, as if it climbed up her spine and reached her heart.
Mei Xing's whole body tensed with fear and uneasiness, especially when she looked up and saw the Terracotta Warriors in front of her. When she stepped into the tomb, these figures were just desires made of burned clay, but now behind each figure stood a pale blue smoky figure, holding armor and weapons in their hands, and their skin seemed to be made of blue smoke, emitting a clear light. Glancing at the skeleton figures below, she looked up, and the smoky figures all turned to look at her, their eyes pure white, oozing blood.
Mei Xing was terrified and immediately lowered her head. When she was a child, she met a Taoist priest who told her not to make eye contact with disturbed ghosts, especially those who were purely evil. Given that these souls had been locked in this tomb for so many years, she was sure that these two souls were not good souls.
"Hey, is it just me... or does it seem to be getting colder here?" Li Na was wearing a sleeveless dress. The temperature in the tomb dropped suddenly. She was the first to suffer. Goose bumps appeared on her arms. She rubbed her skin, turned her head and looked around, and snorted. "I think we should go back. This place gives me the creeps."
"What are you talking about?" After bandaging his finger, Li Yiqian looked at Li Na in disbelief. "This place is amazing. I can already count how much money we can get from selling these baby snapshots." He quickly took out his phone and started clicking pictures. He rushed to a fierce-looking terracotta warrior and said, "Cheese."
"Hey Yiqian, is your phone turned on?" Tao Guoting asked when he saw Li Yiqian taking pictures easily.
"Absolutely." Li Yiqian chuckled as he took photos of the Terracotta Warriors. "Why?"
"My phone is out of battery. Can you give me your phone? I want to end the live broadcast." Tao Guoting replied, even though he seemed to be bragging when he told the truth in such a dark and confused place. Failure, and the rising and falling chill with every step, made his heart cold. After listening to Mei Xing's words, he was already scared, and now looking at the ferocious faces of the soldiers in the tomb hall, he couldn't help but feel that there was something wrong with this place, and every question was asked. The girls' every move seemed to be knocking on his heart.
Maybe they are right and they should just end the live broadcast and go home.
"Wait a minute, man, I'm going to open all the photos of the entire tomb. Do you know how much power a live broadcast consumes?" After Li Yiqian finished taking photos of the Terracotta Warriors, he turned around and looked at everyone. He frowned and smiled viciously. "Let's start this party."
After that, he left. Shi Caihong, Fan Ehuang and Li Na followed behind. Shao Lijun glanced at the four people and stayed with the three of them. Seeing that Li Yiqian had no intention of giving him the phone, Tao Guoting looked at his back helplessly, and then looked at Shao Lijun. "Little Fatty, is your phone still charged?"
The fat boy shook his head, waving the flashlight in front of them. "I hope so, but I don't know what happened after we walked into the tomb, and my phone's battery is almost dead even though it was almost fully charged."
Tao Guoting frowned and asked, "Where are Shi Caihong and the others?"
"Their cell phones are broken too." The fat boy looked at his friends and said, he also felt that something was wrong, but he couldn't put his finger on it.
"Wait, you mean only Yi Qian's phone is working?" Kong Kun asked, raising his finger, and the fat boy nodded. He frowned and looked at Tao Guoting. "How is that possible? I saw that Yi Qian's battery was 60% and mine was 92%. How come his phone is still working but mine is dead?"
Tao Guoting opened his mouth to say something, but was interrupted by Mei Xing, who stared at Li Yiqian's figure being swallowed by the darkness. "Sometimes, the devil has to throw out bait to lure its prey."