Looking at the little spider in front of him, Wang Shan didn't dare to act rashly. Until the surrounding commotion began, she raised her phone to look at the blue light and she was completely desperate!

I don't know how many of these little spiders are crowded in all directions, densely packed, and spread all over the vines of the trees that lie here.

Looking up from the bottom, I only saw countless red belly eyes staring at her, like stars in the sky.

This is the world of spider spirits, and a reckless intruder is only afraid that it will be more than lucky. But why did these spiders all surround Wang Shan, but none of them bit her directly?

Could it be that they are organized, disciplined, and civilized groups, and the central government can only sit around and watch without giving instructions from the highest authorities on how to slaughter and distribute prey?

Time passed moment by moment, and suddenly Wang Shan felt wrong. I thought that an insect is an insect, and no matter how big it grows and drags it, it is just an insect.

It's not in their nature to have food right in front of them, but no one dares to move it.

Thinking of this, Wang Shan realized that they kept shaking their claws around her and making a grinding sound, not because they didn't want to bite her, but because they didn't dare.

What are they taboo about?

But what is there about Wang Shan's body that these spiders are afraid of? Could it be a mobile phone?

Thinking of this, Wang Shan felt relieved, thinking that these cold-blooded animals who live here all year round must be afraid of fire and light. They must have been intimidated by the blue light of their mobile phones, and they were a little unable to grasp it and hesitate.

In that case, if you get a fire, will you be able to drive away these big spiders?

Wang Shan's backpack was the property of the tomb robbers, and it is unknown if they had lighters or matches in the backpack. I heard that some professional expedition teams will prepare a fire stick, which is filled with hydraulic gas, and the shape is like a flashlight, and when you press the button, it will breathe fire, and the flame can last for dozens of hours. I am afraid that such high-end equipment cannot be bought in China, although the power of these tomb robbers should not be underestimated, but it is estimated that they do not have that strength.

Wang Shan was very uncomfortable hanging upside down, and it was difficult to take off the backpack. I stretched out my head to see my feet again, as if they were tied by a rope, and I don't know if it was the spider silk.

The size of that spider was too big, and he would definitely not dare to make too much movement in the mid-air where these rotten wood were out, otherwise Wang Shan would not be allowed to live until now.

So Wang Shan has to hurry up and find the open flame, but he can't drive the spiders away, and it's a good thing to die with these guys.

Bite the phone in your mouth and reach back to touch the zipper of your backpack. But I finally opened the zipper, but the contents of the bag fell down one by one.

At this time, Wang Shan realized that she was hanging upside down, and the earth's gravity was above her head.

Wang Shan gritted her teeth with hatred, and the mobile phone in her mouth fell down. I was scrambling to catch my phone, but I still failed.

I saw the blue light of the phone tumbling overhead, falling into the black abyss, and disappearing again.

"Accept your fate", Wang Shan said to herself with a sigh of relief.

Then she felt her feet tighten up, and there were a lot of hairy paws scratching her body...

I couldn't see anything, but Wang Shan could feel it flipping itself, and Wang Shan was dizzy and almost didn't throw up.

In this way, Wang Shan was wrapped in a silk cocoon by a giant spider, and it bit on the top of Wang Shan's head, opened a hole, injected some venom, and hung it on the treetops, and soon it could turn into another corpse.

Wang Shan could feel it approaching her, her fangs aimed at her skull. But just when Wang Shan was preparing for all this, she suddenly heard the spider in front of her say to her: "Wang Shan, what's wrong with you?" ”

Wang Shan was a little confused. She couldn't see anything in the darkness, but she tried her best to keep her eyes open, hoping to get out of the darkness and see if it was a spider who called herself. I thought to myself, is this spider still my old acquaintance? And how can it speak? Is it really a sperm?

Just when Wang Shan was full of suspicion, the spider suppressed his voice and called a few times: "Wang Shan, Wang Shan...... Wang Shan, Wang Shan"

A ray of light that pierced the sky gradually brightened and widened, and finally organized into a human face overhead.

Wang Shan saw that it was Wen Jin's face. Wen Jin stared at her anxiously, his eyebrows furrowed.

"Wow! Dashan, you're finally awake! Wen Jin happily hugged her and scolded, "Grass, you are too aunty, I thought you were dead...... ”

"I ...... What's wrong with me? ”

Wang Shan realized that she had a nightmare just now, but her skull was really swollen and painful, her ears were buzzing, and her whole body was sore.

"Where is this?" Wang Shan asked, clutching her splitting head.

Seeing a campfire beating beside her, she endured the pain and sat up on her own.

Seeing this, Wen Jin held Wang Shan's shoulder and helped her sit firmly.

"Wen Jin, what happened to me just now? What is this place? Yes? ”

Wen Jin helped her, frowned, didn't answer, just turned his head to look behind her.

Wang Shan was a little suspicious, looking for Wen Jin's gaze, and saw that in the flickering halo of the bonfire in front of him, there was a long stone wall, and the stone wall stretched endlessly, like the Great Wall. It looks like the protective wall of an ancient city, each stone brick is the size of a pillow, and the flying tiles on the stone wall are extraordinary.

Not far from the stone wall, there is an ancient building as high as a five-story building. The eaves and wings are on the ancient building, and the platform, the pavilion, the pavilion, and the red corridor are all corresponding. A plaque flashed on his forehead, and the vermilion light flashed on his forehead, but he couldn't see what words were written on it.

There are three doors in the building, and the middle courtyard is about ten meters high and at least four or five meters wide. The doors on both sides are much smaller, but they're just as majestic! In ancient times, such gates had certain specifications. The high gate in the middle is called Woo Qu, and only the army can go out on the expedition and triumphantly. The gate on the right is called Jingdao, which is the way for the royal family to enter and exit and foreign friends to visit the door. The left door on the other side is the door for ordinary people to enter and exit, and there is no threshold.

Wang Shan hurriedly rubbed her eyes, thinking to herself, how could there be an ancient city tower here? Or is she still dreaming, and the spider mouth horror just now is over, and this time-traveling version of the dream scene is staged again?

"Wen Jin, where is this? How do I look like the Shoucheng Drum Tower? ”

Wen Jin giggled bitterly at Wang Shan, swept the dust on her shoulders with his palm, and said self-deprecatingly: "Da Shan, you must think this is like a dream, it's nonsense, right?" There are not only the drum towers of the ancient city, but also the terracotta warriors. ……”

"Terracotta?"

Wang Shan asked in surprise. Looking at Wen Jin again, I saw that she was already staring ahead, her eyes were in awe and shock. As far as the eye could see, as far as the eye could see behind her, it was crowded with soldiers and horses.

War horses in armor, soldiers stand up, and stone figurines are lined up expressionlessly, looking like they are doing recess exercises in primary and secondary schools.

Although the light here is very dim, the lineup and momentum seem to be able to be rendered and spread in the dark, and the heart can be surged at a glance.

Wang Shan couldn't help but stand up, and the pain of the piercing flesh and bones on her body was no longer investigated.

"Xiaojin, you say this is not a dream?" She rubbed her eyes elsewhere again.

"I hope it's a dream, and I'm sleeping in the bus with my mouth watering."

Wen Jin sighed, looked around, and suddenly became very depressed: "But we have been wandering around this place for dozens of hours, what kind of dream can be so whole and so long?" ”