Chapter 517: Entering the Mausoleum
Zhang Xiaofo had already had an expectation, so when he was swallowed by the darkness, there was no special panic.
The darkness dispersed, and Zhang Xiaofo found that Uncle Zhang had also come in with him.
"Is this it?" Uncle Zhang was a little excited, but he still didn't dare to approach Zhang Xiaofo.
"Come and have a look!" Zhang Yang beckoned not far away.
Zhang Xiaofo walked over.
"See?" Zhang Yang pointed not far away.
Zhang Xiaofo nodded, there was darkness not far away, and the place where they were was was actually carved out. It's like Noah's Ark floating on the ocean.
"Whoever it is, it's a great power! There were not many people with such wisdom and ability thousands of years ago! Zhang Yang sighed.
"Do you know someone like that?" Zhang Xiaofo asked.
"I haven't seen it, but I've heard that the only person with such an ability is Li Si, the prime minister of the Qin Dynasty!" Zhang Yang didn't care about what he said, but Uncle Zhang listened very carefully, and his heart was churning, he didn't know what Zhang Yang meant by what he said, and he was even more suspicious of the identities of Zhang Xiaofo and Zhang Yang.
"Mausoleum of the First Qin Emperor?" Zhang Xiaofo reacted immediately.
"Hmm!" Zhang Yang nodded.
Zhang Xiaofo looked back at the place where they were standing, and looked at the pavilions at a glance, which were beautiful, but unfortunately there was no trace of popularity, as if it had existed since ancient times: "Bai Yujing? ”
"How is that possible?" Zhang Yang smiled: "At best, this is artificially opened up space, which is not comparable to Bai Yujing!" ”
"Listen to you, you've seen it?"
Zhang Yang looked at Zhang Xiaofo and was a little contemptuous: "Don't take my words." Bai Yujing, I haven't been to it or seen it, but I always feel that the legendary kingdom of heaven can't be like this! ”
"What's wrong with this? I think it's majestic! Zhang Xiaofo had an ambiguous attitude.
"You underestimate the creation of heaven and earth in this world." After Zhang Yang finished speaking, he no longer had a verbal fight with Zhang Xiaofo, but walked inside.
Zhang Xiaofo followed behind, also smiling.
The ground is made of large pieces of granite, and the surface is not smooth. Instead, there is a rough feeling. But Zhang Xiaofo does not think that this is really rough, but that the builders of the mausoleum are ingenious.
The whole space has a feeling of clouds and fog, so it is not clear from a distance, and it is often only when you get close that you can see what you are stepping on.
"Ahh
Zhang Xiaofo and Zhang Yang turned around at the same time, but saw Zhang Boqiu sitting not far away.
"Below...... ...... below" Uncle Zhang trembled and pointed to his feet, his face pale.
Zhang Xiaofo and Zhang Yang were not too surprised. It is true that the ground is made of granite, but this does not mean that there are no gaps in the middle, and it is natural to see the bottomless abyss below from the gaps.
"You wait for me......" Uncle Zhang finally asked for help with an old face.
But Zhang Xiaofo and Zhang Yang didn't have the habit of waiting for others, they had already seen Uncle Zhang, but they treated him as air. Some people should not go together.
Uncle Zhang saw that his weakness was not answered. Gritting his teeth, he got up from the ground and followed closely, not looking at the chilling scene under his feet.
The further I went, the smoke cleared, and I was finally able to get a rough view of my surroundings - the slaughterhouse.
"Ahh
"Shut up!" This time, Zhang Yang finally couldn't help it, he was not intimidated by the scene in front of him, but was shocked by his surprise.
The anger on Zhang Bo's face flashed, but he quickly covered it up and covered his mouth. He looked very panicked.
Zhang Yang walked between the pile of broken corpses in front of him, touched it with his hand, and then said to Zhang Xiaofo: "It's not true! ”
Immediately, Zhang Xiaofo also walked over. At first glance, the severed limbs on the ground with no head in sight are very realistic. Even the veins of the stump are very accurate and clear. I couldn't help but touch it, but I found that there was no skin touch, hard, and more close to the feeling of stone. But it's more delicate......
"Let's go!" Zhang Yang is already ahead of the curve.
Zhang Xiaofo shuttled between these severed limbs and had a very uncertain feeling, as if he was being targeted by something, and the more he walked in, the more strange the atmosphere became. At first, there were some severed limbs. That's nothing. Gradually, however, some large, twisted corpses began to appear, some with half a head attached to them or some organs...... Although I know that none of this is true, I can't help but imagine some terrible plots - testing people's hearts!
Although Zhang Yang was still insisting on moving forward, his face was pale, and Zhang Xiaofo was also sweating profusely, but he had been falling behind not far behind.
"If that's true, how many people have been killed here! If these are not true, then how many people will die! Zhang Yang finally stood up and slowed down: "Although I am not human, I have never been so glad that I am not human when I see such a scene." Although humans have many advantages, many times they can't help themselves and can't control their own destiny, while we monsters don't have so many messy rules......"
Zhang Xiaofo understood what Zhang Yang meant, what they began to see was completely small compared to now, the whole place was like a gourd, small on the outside and big on the inside. Zhang Xiaofo didn't know how many statues there were, because at a glance, there were all white corpses, which shrouded the entire space in a layer of whiteness.
"None of this is true, is it?" Uncle Zhang still followed, clinging closely to Zhang Xiaofo and Zhang Yang's side, even if he was ignored.
"You're very calm!" Zhang Xiaofo looked directly at Uncle Zhang: "Ordinary people must have weak feet when they see this scene, I didn't expect you to be able to hold on until now!" ”
"What do you mean?" Chamberser shrank for a moment, but quickly re-asserted himself: "It's all fake, what's there to be afraid of!" ”
"Hope is fake!"
Zhang Yang's words pulled all the attention of Zhang Xiaofo and Uncle Zhang.
"How?" Zhang Xiaofo asked.
"It's so realistic!" Zhang Yang opened his mouth and said: "But there is no blood!" If it's true, then where did all their blood go? ”
"Ahh Uncle Zhang didn't care at all, as soon as he turned around, he met a pair of gloomy eyes, shouted, and took a few steps back until he bumped into Zhang Xiaofo.
Faced with Zhang Xiaofo's question, Zhang Bo could only point and say: "Eyes, eyes ......"
Zhang Xiaofo frowned, took the dagger in his hand, and touched it in the direction that Uncle Zhang was pointing.
A pair of eyes, black and white, but only one pair of eyes is attached to half of the body, and the rest of the skull is gone...... But in any case, they are definitely not a pair of eyes that a dead man should have. (To be continued......)