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

The unicorn blood allows him to perceive the condition of his body at all times.

But now, there is clearly an unknown substance in the blood in his body.

Flowing from the bodhisattva curse on the leg, it has flowed all over the body in less than a minute.

Although Qilin blood has the effect of being invulnerable to all poisons, it seems that this curse cannot be stopped.

"Hasn't our illusion been dispelled? Why is this weird pattern still there?"

Professor Zhang asked suspiciously.

He reached out and rubbed the Bodhisattva lines on his feet vigorously, but no matter how hard he tried, a layer of skin was rubbed off, and the Bodhisattva lines still did not respond at all.

Chen Ping shook his head:

"This Bodhisattva pattern is an evil and weird curse."

"The effect is far more than a simple hallucination."

After a pause, Chen Ping waited and looked at the surrounding darkness:

"For three days, the curse will kill everyone!"

!!!

For an instant.

Everyone's eyes widened suddenly.

Chen Ping's words flashed in everyone's hearts like a bolt from the blue.

"We're going to die in three days... What, what should we do?"

"I don't want to die yet!"

"I don't want to die either, is there a solution?"

"Oh, my fault!"

"It's not your fault, Professor Wang, who would have thought that there is such a terrifying curse in that obsidian!"

"..."

Everyone started talking, their voices trembling a little.

Obviously, the fear in their hearts is gradually expanding.

The word death is too heavy.

Not to mention a death with a specific time limit.

The medical professor didn't quite believe the saying that curses killed people, so he took out the equipment and checked himself.

then.

silent.

He clearly observed all kinds of inexplicable substances floating inside his body, constantly absorbing nutrients from his body. It would not take long for his body to be sucked dry.

Three days is no joke.

in silence.

The air fell silent.

A depressive atmosphere hangs over.

"Xiao Chen, is there anything you can do?"

Professor Zhang asked in a low voice, feeling full of anxiety at this moment.

If Chen Pingan can't do anything, how can he do it?

Chen Ping shook his head:

"I do not know what to do."

"but……"

"There must be a road before the car reaches the mountain!"

"Professor Wang, is that obsidian still on your body?"

Professor Wang was taken aback for a moment, and looked down, only to find that his hand was still tightly holding the obsidian stone ball.

This scared him so much that he almost threw it away.

"Don't lose Professor Wang, show me."

Chen Pingan took the obsidian, put it in his hand to observe, and his eyes fell on the black Bodhisattva pattern above.

"Strange items full of evil spirits, really weird!"

"but……"

"This obsidian seems to come from the last layer of Qin Shihuang's Mausoleum..."

Raising his head, Chen Pingan muttered to himself, and then said to everyone:

"This obsidian should come from the last layer. I don't know exactly how."

"But if we reach the last floor, maybe we can find clues."

"Maybe there is a way to cure the curse!"

Not to mention the archaeological team.

Even now he feels a little depressed.

This weird curse was also out of his imagination, he never thought that the Pixiu who spit out wealth would spit out such an evil thing.

Three days must die.

Not long after the system was activated, it would be a shame if it died!

"woooo~"

"Roar!"

"Bang bang bang!!"

A series of sounds came from outside the gate.

The black shadow monster is about to move, smashing the door, and roaring.

Hearing such a voice, combined with the dark atmosphere at this time, really makes people tremble.

"Where are we now?"

Suddenly someone in the crowd asked a question.

Only then did everyone notice the surroundings.

dark!

It's still dark all around!

But just in front of everyone, a small step down appeared in the range of the blue light.

Chen Pingan lifted the green lantern and took a step forward, revealing the stone steps completely in front of everyone.

"This stone step leads down and can help us reach the next level." Chen Pingan said.

"That means...we have passed this layer of Lucun?" Professor Zhang asked in surprise.

Chen Pingan nodded: "Yes, it's dangerous and dangerous!"

Countless monsters behind blocked the stone door.

And above this floor, there are also countless medicine men blocking the door...

The back road is blocked, and they have no way to retreat now.

"Let's go down, we can't go back!"

Chen Pingan has also entered a state of caution at this time.

Even if he was hit, the depths of Qin Shihuang's Mausoleum are really dangerous.

"Why did you say you designed it so hard?"

Chen Ping wanted to slap himself twice.

As a bad taste of the designer, he wants to see the players unable to pass the level and become incompetent and furious.

He didn't expect to lift a rock and hit his own foot!

It's too bad!

……

Go down the stone ladder slowly.

Chen Pingan and others are preparing for the next floor.

The brilliance of the green lantern followed the pace of the crowd, descending layer by layer.

And this time.

When Chen Ping went down one floor again, he suddenly heard a sound.

"Is there... anyone?"

"Please save me...help me..."

"I...discovered...the great secret of Qin Shihuang's Mausoleum!"

"Big secret!..."

The voice was intermittent, and it was conceivable that the owner of the voice was extremely weak.

But... where did the voice come from?

And it's a human voice?

"The sound... is not far ahead..."

Qin Xin woke up 10 minutes ago. At this time, she closed her eyes, followed the distance of the sound, and opened her mouth slowly.