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Chapter 184 Seeing the Zhenshan Terracotta Warriors Again
Painter A landed and wiped out the black cloud bun and the souls of the living corpses that had shattered to the ground in the royal city.

"Gentleman friend, you can't stay here too long."

"I know."

Yu Xian rubbed his ears, but couldn't stop the rustling noises in his head.

The soul is a kind of energy body, and the fluctuations produced during birth and death are difficult for ordinary people to detect, especially the weak soul of fungi.

However, there are too many poisonous bacteria gradually dying in this space, and a large number of souls are intertwined. Due to the difficult terrain, they linger for a long time, continuously tormenting Yu Xian's spirit, and the soul power drops at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The reason why I still persist here is because I want to see the only artificial building at the bottom of the abyss except for the shattered royal city.

It was a large stone gate with strange carvings, perfectly inlaid at one end of the bottom of the abyss.

In front of the door, there are two half-buried stone soldiers. They were originally wearing real armor. The ropes used to bind the armor have decayed and collapsed. The metal armor is still as bright as new when it falls to the ground, which shows that it has undergone rigorous blueing or other anti-rust processes.

Yu Xian had a little impression in his mind, he drew similar stone carvings when he first entered the mountain with Brother Da Dao and the others.

Zhenshan Terracotta Warriors
It is said that it is used to suppress the geomantic omen of the cemetery, but how could this thing be arranged in front of the stone gate.

Painter A reminded that the two stone sculptures were not dead objects. The special outer layer of stone wrapped the sacrificial corpse inside. When they approached, they could feel the breath of a stranger, and they would definitely attack.

"That thing is much more powerful than the living corpses outside."

"Probably a zombie."

The yin and yang eyes can see traces of black energy rising from the surface of the Zhenshan Terracotta Warriors. They are weaker than the evil corpses, but these are just two zombies watching the gate...

"hiss--"

Yu Xian covered his head, really unable to resist the gradually thickening soul noise.

The power of the soul has dropped below 20%, and it is necessary to evacuate quickly, otherwise the soul will be threatened by a large number of scattered mental fragments.

"Painter A, let's retreat first."

"Let's go, the gathering is over~"

Compared with Xian's physical and mental exhaustion, Painter A is full of energy. According to his words, he has gained a lot of inspiration from this trip, and he can create a lot of creations when he returns.

Flying to the top of the abyss, the original location of the royal city, the noise in Yu Xian's mind was even more exaggerated.

Since it is the noise of the soul, of course it goes directly into the soul, and it is useless to plug the ears.

As if supported by a painter, he flew out of the royal city and followed the cave all the way back to the previous city.

"That's enough, I'll take a break."

By the side of the ditch, Yu Xian was squatting on the stone pier, gasping for breath.

These days are really exhausting. Since entering the cave to explore, I have hardly had a decent rest, and things that move backwards continue to appear, causing the action to advance.

Diet was also bad, I only ate a few compressed biscuits and unknown fish in the canal.

"I'll sleep for a while."

"Gentleman friend rest at ease."

Before going to bed, Yu Xian used the toadstool matrix on Yutyrannosaurus.

The system interface collected a total of 26 "toadstool mothers", which must be enough. A large dinosaur like your Tyrannosaurus rex consumes a lot. It is estimated that one or two copies of the colorful crown dragon can be zombified normally.

When Yu Xian woke up again, his soul power recovered to 76%, but he was hungry enough.

Painter A next to him took out his drawing board and kept moving.

It didn't let go of the evil nature, didn't hurt the surrounding black clouds, and avoided generating a lot of soul turbulence to stimulate the idle spirit again.

"Gentleman friend, how is it?"

"I'm a little hungry, hurry up and go out."

There were still fish in the ditch, but Yu Xian didn't have a tool to make a fire, so it was impossible to eat sashimi here, so he just rushed out to talk about it.

Flying to the exit of the city, Yu Xian temporarily put away the painter.

Song don't take Professor Song to evacuate for so long, the progress should be able to evacuate outside normally.

The key depends on the progress of the special forces.

The hanging coffin fell across the valley, full of living corpses, I don't know how it is handled these days.

Just as he was thinking, a beam of flashlights shone on the corner at the intersection ahead, and he could hear the sound of multiple layers of footsteps approaching.

"There is someone here!"

For the sake of safety, take out the cursed shovel and retreat back while making a sound, in case the coming is not a friendly army.

"There are living people!"

"Is it Yu Xian?!"

The other party said the name directly, which shows the origin.

It is estimated that Song Bie and the other special forces members on the other road were successfully rescued, excluding the companions who died halfway, and after the roll call, they knew that Yu Xian was missing.

"it's me."

The figures at the corner came into view. They were wearing the standard uniforms of the special forces of Tianyi Kingdom. Whether it was lighting equipment or combat tools in their hands, they were in the same shape as the ones Yu Xian had seen before.

"Wow! Mr. Yu, we knew you would survive."

The one who stepped forward quickly was the adjutant in the previous team. He had already learned about Yu Xian's outstanding performance from Song Qiande, so he directly used honorifics in his address.

"Hey, I'm so tired, I finally came back alive."

The special operations team members brought a stretcher, and Yu Xian would not let anyone carry it out, but just followed the team to evacuate, asking about the situation while walking.

It has been more than three days since the first rainstorm and the turmoil caused by the fall. More than 30 special forces members who were outside at that time sacrificed 5 people, and the rest were all evacuated, and they quickly requested reinforcements from the headquarters.

The torrential rain has just stopped, and the government has sent a large number of helicopters to sprinkle tons of antibacterial and herbicides over the entire valley to suppress the living corpses.

Sprinkle a large circle of antibacterial herbicide around it as a barrier to cut off the veins of mycelia that transmit warning messages outward.

This approach is actually not necessarily safe. After returning from Wangcheng, Yu Xian had a new understanding of the size of the black cloud bun.

There are so many black cloud buns under the ground of Wangcheng, and the black cloud buns derived from the cracks in the soil and rocks of the entire heterochromatic area are even more unpredictable.

In a short period of time, a large amount of bacteriostatic herbicides can indeed be used to suppress the cuts, and they will grow back after a while.

Fortunately, the rescue operation only targeted one valley. After the pungent smell of the medicine dissipated, the special forces team quickly entered the cave and killed the remaining living corpses.

There were 6 people on Zheng Gang's side, and a large number of living corpses chased them. In the end, no one died, except for one special operations team member who was seriously injured. After being sent outside for medical treatment, his injury has stabilized.

"It's good to be safe, how is Professor Song's situation?"

"Professor Song's body is too weak, and he managed to survive until he was rescued. Now he has completely lost consciousness and is temporarily relying on nutrient solution to maintain his life."

This evaluation sounded dangerous, but it made Yu Xian heave a sigh of relief.

It didn't say that he had been rescued in the ICU all the time, and now that he was in a coma, he could continue his life by sending nutrient solution into his body, which showed that Song Qiande had no major problems except for his weakness.

Get out of the cave and see the light of day again.

Although there were thick clouds floating in the sky, and it was evening, it looked cloudy and dim, but it was much more comfortable than being trapped deep in the crypt.

In the direction of the camp, a familiar figure rushed over with excitement.

"Mr. Yu!"

"Ah? Team Leader Gu, why did you come in person?" Yu Xian waved his hands repeatedly, "You can just call me by my name, no need to add honorifics."

(End of this chapter)