Terror broadcast

The fat man finally got in the car and went to the Terracotta Warriors and Horses Historical Museum together. This time we visited the real place, the feeling at the door and the rows of security personnel including the endless stream of tourists and various foreign tour groups nearby. Wait, it all shows one thing, this is the real Terracotta Warriors and Horses History Museum, no longer the fake one before.

This time, it was Su Bai who went to buy the tickets, because Su Bai could see that the fat man was already losing interest;

In fact, the Terracotta Warriors and Horses are magical to say the least. After all, they are cultural relics inherited from two thousand years ago, with strong historical and cultural factors. For most people, it would be a pity not to see the Terracotta Warriors and Horses when they come to Xi'an. It’s like I’ve never been here before; but, to put it bluntly, the Terracotta Warriors and Horses are clay sculptures of terracotta warriors and horses, tattered clay figurines. There are always a few people who really love history, and most people will feel that after watching it, That's all, very disappointing.

"Let's go, I bought the ticket, do you want to go in?" Su Bai waved the ticket in front of the fat man, "Should I go to the Tomb of Emperor Qin first or see the Terracotta Warriors and Horses? This is a combined ticket."

"Can we see Qin Shihuang's coffin at the Emperor Qin's tomb?" The fat man suddenly became interested.

Su Bai shook his head, "It's just a mound and a green scenic area. There is a place for sightseeing buses. Get on it and check in. It will take you around for a while, but you can't actually see anything, just flowers and plants. "

"Forget it, let's go in and see the clay figures first."

The fat man dejectedly checked in with Su Bai and entered the real Terracotta Warriors and Horses History Museum. From the entrance to the exit, there was a long path, and then they reached the real museum area.

A real historical relic carries its own charm and thoughts. Even the fat man who was originally a little unmotivated has become much more serious at this time.

After walking into Pit No. 1, the fat man stood by the railing and looked at the array of terracotta warriors and horses in front of him. He took a deep breath and remained motionless for a long time. Then he looked at Su Bai.

"Sure enough, it still seems to have feelings. It is indeed different. The man who discovered the Terracotta Warriors and Horses is called Lao Yang, right? He was quite interesting. He actually reported it to the country instead of keeping it for himself."

"In fact, the local area has a long history of selling smuggled cultural relics, and it has not stopped even after the founding of the People's Republic of China. But the blame is on Lao Yang who created a whole lot of them back then. Even if he wanted to change hands, it was too unsightly and he couldn't move out. Neng was pulled by an ox cart and sent to the door of the county government. Later, the country discovered this place and began to pay attention to management, which can be regarded as cutting off a shortcut for local people to make a fortune."

After the two people walked around Pit No. 1, they went to Hall No. 2. In Hall No. 2, there were several complete terracotta warriors and horses displayed in glass cabinets.

The fat man walked up to a terracotta warriors and horses and subconsciously took out his mobile phone to take a photo. Su Bai stood beside the fat man. He was originally going out to play with the fat man. Su Bai's mentality was also very relaxed. In addition, this place itself I had been here before, so there wasn’t much freshness. However, just as the flash of Fatty’s cell phone flashed away, Su Bai’s eyes suddenly jumped, as if he saw something he shouldn’t have seen.

Su Bai subconsciously looked around. There were many tourists around, speaking dialects from various places and even languages ​​from various countries, admiring everything here.

After taking the photo, the fat man went to look at Su Bai. When he saw Su Bai's serious expression, he was stunned for a moment, "Dabai, what's wrong?"

After looking around, he found nothing special. Su Bai began to wonder if the side effects of taking the medicine made him feel a little dazed.

However, at this time, a foreigner next to him took a camera and clicked again.

Su Bai frowned immediately. Someone was looking at him, and he was peeping at him. His body turned in a circle. Hall 2 actually seemed a bit empty, but it was also deeper.

"What's wrong?" Fatty asked again.

"Someone is observing us in the dark." Su Bai said firmly, "Twice, it can't be my imagination."

Fatty immediately calmed down his mind and calmed down to experience it together. However, it may be that Fatty had much fewer spiritual opportunities than Su Bai, so he was worse than Su Bai in some spiritual fields, so he didn't feel anything strange. However, Fatty didn’t believe that Su Bai felt wrong, because often in many horror stories or horror movies, the person who senses danger around him would say that you must have seen it wrong, you are overly concerned, and you are suspicious. Often the first one to die.

"Take your phone and take another photo." Su Bai said.

"Yeah." The fat man picked up the phone very cooperatively and pressed the shutter on the terracotta warriors and horses in the mirror.

"Click..."

here we go again!

This time, Su Bai reacted very quickly. He was feeling it with his eyes closed, so he immediately chased the instinctive feeling and turned around his body. Then, he slowly opened his eyes,

this moment,

Su Bai found himself standing facing the terracotta warriors and horses in the mirror, and his eyes were meeting the dark pupil recesses of the terracotta warriors and horses.

Flush!

it's here,

Actually here,

Inside this terracotta warriors and horses, or rather, it is this terracotta warriors and horses.

In an instant, Su Bai finally remembered the real reason why he came to Xi'an, and finally got out of the relaxing state of tourism.

Xi'an now is a graveyard for listeners!

This is still a tourist city for ordinary people, but for listeners, it is scary and dangerous, because most of the Shaanxi listeners with a mission completion score of 5 or above have perished in the surrounding areas of Xi'an in a short period of time. .

The fat man followed Su Bai's gaze and swallowed, "Is this it?"

Su Bai nodded.

"But this is a national treasure... Wanton destruction of a national treasure can easily cause consequences, which is similar to killing many people."

"Fat man, set up a formation to block the sight and attention of other people around you. Regardless of whether it is a national treasure or not, I will definitely get rid of this thing today. Do you think we can leave safely if you don't see it?" Su Bai said firmly.

The fat man nodded and stopped being vague and hesitant. He threw out a few coins and recited a spell silently, forming a small barrier that blocked the attention of everyone around him.

One of Su Bai's hands turned into a zombie, and then he used the zombie's sharp nails to cut a circle on the glass. Su Bai's hand reached in and was about to touch the head of the terracotta warriors and horses.

At this moment, a change occurred, and the outer shell of the terracotta warriors and horses began to fall off. Then, a bloody corpse covered in red appeared in front of Fatty and Su Bai.

The bloody corpse opened its mouth and let out a kind of wail, as if with endless fear and panic. It squatted down in the glass frame. Small bubbles began to appear from up and down the body, and then pus and blood began to flow out. Su Bai's hand was still suspended in mid-air, but the bloody corpse had completely melted away.

The fat man swallowed, turned around and looked at Su Bai, only to find that the person standing in front of him was not Su Bai, but a bloody corpse. What stood in the glass frame was no longer terracotta warriors or blood. But Su Bai looked equally shocked.

"Fuck, what are you doing!"

The fat man gave a low drink, and a piece of talisman appeared in his palm. The next moment, the talisman was attached to the forehead of the blood corpse. But then, Su Bai found that the blood corpse had turned into Su Bai again. The terracotta warriors and horses in the glass frame are still terracotta warriors and horses, and nothing seems to have changed at all.

"What's going on...what's going on..." The fat man took a few steps back in a daze, and the copper coin formation also dissipated. The tourists around him came and went and kept walking in front of the fat man, but the fat man felt more and more in a trance. .

Looking around, Su Bai suddenly disappeared. The glass frame became empty, with a piece of paper pasted on the outside: "This exhibit is currently on tour abroad."

"Su Bai, Dabai..."

The fat man started shouting, and many tourists around him cast surprised looks.

…………

asphyxia;

asphyxia;

terrible suffocation;

When Su Bai regained his sight and hearing, he was shocked to find that he was standing in the middle of pit No. 1. Pit No. 1, or Pavilion No. 1, contained the largest number of terracotta warriors and horses, and was also the most spectacular. The rest of the pavilions were even better than Pavilion No. 1. The pit lacks a lot of momentum and meaning, but at this time, among the various terracotta warriors and horses, there is a terracotta warrior and horse that is trembling imperceptibly.

That's Su Bai.

He wanted to break free from the shackles around him and break away from this suffocating oppression, but everything seemed to be a useless effort. His body had become extremely stiff, as if he already had existence and perseverance here. For two thousand years.

The change came too suddenly, too unexpectedly, without any foreshadowing, without the slightest warning, it just happened, it just started. Even though Su Bai and Fatty were standing together, the two of them were instantly Completely playful and segmented.

In a daze, Su Bai saw Fatty's figure appearing in Pit No. 1. He started running and searching. Su Bai knew clearly that Fatty was looking for him. Fatty must also be very scared at this time.

But Su Bai couldn't make a sound or give a hint, so the fat man ran past him in the aisle beside him, not noticing him at all.

Su Bai wanted to adjust his sight. At the same time, a thick white fog rose in the entire Pit No. 1. The densely packed tourists surrounding the railings seemed to be unable to see the thick fog at all. They continued to visit these places. Terracotta Warriors and Horses.

In the thick fog, Su Bai found that his body was no longer a terracotta warrior, but he still couldn't move. Moreover, his body was dripping with blood, and the blood kept dripping down, maintaining a standing posture.

Before, after, and around oneself,

They are no longer terracotta warriors and horses,

There were men, women, and children, all standing on the same spot as Su Bai, but their blood had turned black and dried up, and they had obviously been dead for a long time. However, there were still traces of blood on the bodies of these people that should not be underestimated. breath……

A bolt of lightning flashed through Su Bai's mind,

These people must not be the Shaanxi listeners who suddenly died en masse recently.

Could it be said that someone is specifically following the example of the First Emperor in building the Terracotta Warriors and Horses for himself, specifically hunting down the audience as burial objects for himself?