Archeology comes true: Go crazy, and say that the game was compiled

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"..."

The audience couldn't help trembling when they saw this scene, let alone the archaeological team standing in the courtyard.

Walking into the yard, the smell of the strange medicinal smell intensified, the temperature in the air dropped sharply, and there seemed to be gusts of wind blowing around, making people feel chills on the back.

A group of people walked slowly to the house ahead.

"bass--"

Gui Jianchou turned on the headlights.

Light up all around.

Sufficient light makes people erase a lot of fear in their hearts.

They also had to be able to see around.

The ground is covered with dusty cyan stone bricks, the house in front is made of green wood, and the doors and windows are all carved.

In front of the house is a layer of two-meter-long stone steps, and in front of the stone steps stands a huge stone tablet.

The stele is engraved with words.

Professor Zhang shone the flashlight, and the words in it caught everyone's eyes.

"The future generations will not listen to the advice and enter my sleeping place..."

This is a string of big red characters, as if written in blood, revealing a full of weirdness and evilness, it seems to be a warning to stop going forward.

The writing on the back is black, recording his life story.

"In order to seek longevity, I searched for alchemists and refined elixir. This is my pavilion of elixir."

"Eternal life is unsuccessful, but there are countless panacea."

"Enter yourself!"

There are only a few numbers, but between the lines reveals a longing for longevity.

"Could it be that these words were written by Qin Shihuang himself?"

Professor Zhang suddenly mentioned this.

"I learned calligraphy a few years ago...these handwriting reveals a magnificent atmosphere, with an imposing manner, and ordinary people can't write this kind of feeling."

Chen Ping touched his chin and nodded:

"Probably!"

"Although Qin Shihuang forbade people from entering the depths of the imperial mausoleum, he seemed unwilling to bury the elixir collected over the years in the loess."

"Writing this down is not only his regret for the failure of longevity, but also the desire for future generations to come here to experience his deeds back then."

"The words on this stele should have been written by him in his later years."

The professors nodded seriously, with solemn expressions, and several of them even bowed to the stele.

Professor Zhang also laughed:

"Since the first emperor hopes that future generations can enter his tomb, we naturally don't have to have too much psychological pressure."

"Let's go in and see."

"The first emperor said that there are countless panacea left here. I am really looking forward to seeing the legendary elixir."

After admiring the steles and inscriptions, the group moved forward again.

Soon came to the attic of the central palace.

As soon as they approached, the whole group trembled and shook their bodies.

"It's really weird, why does it feel a little colder when I get close to here, but in fact..."

"The temperature didn't change at all!"

A slightly bloated member of the archaeological team frowned, holding a thermometer in his hand, the temperature on it was 11°C

"It should be because of Yin Qi." Smith said.

He also feels a little cold now.

Not from the body, but from the heart.

The two red lanterns above his head shone on his face, making him shiver with cold.

There is a feeling that my every move is being watched by countless pairs of eyes.

Back chills.

at this time.

Shoulder hurts.

A force came from his shoulder, and someone pushed him from behind.

He fell to the ground.

"Who?!"

"Who pushed me?"

Smith fell to the ground in pain, turned his head and asked loudly.

But no one paid attention to him.

He noticed that everyone's eyes widened and they looked behind him with burning eyes.

behind?

What happened behind?

He turned his head back again, lying on the ground, looking down.

The attic door in front of me didn't know when it opened.

It was pitch black inside, so dark that it made people feel chills all over.

And there are wisps of dark black air seeping out through the portal.

Look up again.

He suddenly lost his soul.

overhead.

A twisted monster was only three centimeters away from him.

The monster was covered in abscesses, and there were countless densely packed holes on its body.

The head is the size of four or five footballs, and a pair of big red eyes stand out.

"Tick tock..."

The drool from the corner of the monster's mouth fell on his face.

Biting cold.

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Chapter 152

Smith panicked.

Even more panicked than the previous two times.

The monster was too close to him.

Not only did the saliva hit him, but he could also smell the pungent stench from the monster's body and feel the breath coming from the tip of his nose.

"what!!!"

"monster!"

"Save me! Save me!"

Smith's eyes widened, he yelled in horror, his body collapsed on the ground, and he kept moving back.

But no matter how much he yelled, no one cared.

No one pays attention to him.

Not even Chen Pingan.

"Monster!!!"

Professor Smith yelled again, trying to get the attention of the others.

at last.

The professors finally reacted.

He noticed the panicked Smith on the ground.