33 Anchor don't pretend, I saw you touch the golden talisman (the second is more support!) )

Seeing that Sun Bingjun's car had flipped to the ground, the huge desert mole cricket did not rush to attack, and was still stepping on the ground rhythmically.

"Big brother, Lao Wang, everyone, tighten your seat belts, I have a sense of foreboding!"

Lin Yi held up the walkie-talkie and yelled.

At the same time, as the mole crickets stepped on the ground at a faster pace, there seemed to be a muffled sound in the ground that responded to it.

Suddenly, numerous craters appeared on the surface.

Each one is about half a meter in diameter, densely connected together, like a beehive.

Before everyone could come back to their senses, the ground began to sink without warning, and all the vehicles were still in the process of driving, sinking into the ground one after another.

Cries for help and screams came from the intercom.

Wang Qiang held the steering wheel tightly with both hands, Lin Yi's whole body was tense, his feet stepped on the seat, and his upper body pressed against the roof of the car.

Rao is a well-informed guide, Abdu, who is also holding the handrail tightly with both hands at the moment, with a frightened face.

The car tilted, as if falling into a flare.

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

"Bang!"

In the panic, there was a driver who stepped on the accelerator, and the car rushed out of the horn and flew out directly.

Then there were several loud vibrations of the car hitting the ground, and the sound of other cars bursting tires.

Immediately after that, the vehicle sirens began to sound one after another.

The cacophony echoed through the space underground, and it felt like you were in a huge underground parking lot.

"Big brother, Lao Wang, are you okay?"

Lin Yi pressed the switch of the small lights in the car.

"It's okay, what the fuck is going on? Earthquake? ”

"It shouldn't be an earthquake, we are. Fall into the ground. Abdu rubbed his eyes and looked through the glass.

It was pitch black all around, and I couldn't see my fingers.

There was a stabbing sound over the intercom.

"Are you all right?"

It was Lu Lao's voice.

"We're fine!"

"We're OK!"

"Everything is fine, it's just that Xiao Chen was a little frightened."

"It's okay everyone, Comrade Kobayashi, is Comrade Kobayashi here? What's going on? ”

Lin Yi picked up the walkie-talkie.

"If I'm not mistaken, that giant desert mole cricket should be a female worm, and this is her nest."

"Lair? The whole underground has been hollowed out as a nest, how good can this guy be? Wang Qiang complained while turning on the headlights.

It didn't matter, the scene under the lights almost scared him away.

Directly in front of the car, there was a large number of figures, huge heads, miserable white faces, and a stiff and weird smile on every face.

His eyes just stared at them.

"Damn, is this a human or a ghost?"

Wang Qiang scolded and scolded for himself, but his eyes were always dodgy, and he didn't dare to look out at all.

Lin Yi didn't squeak, observed the surroundings, and found no other movement.

So, he picked up his leather backpack, opened the car door, walked out, and easily buckled the two Ingisha given by his eldest brother to his wrist.

Abdul also carried a dagger and followed him.

"Hey, do you have a bit of a team mentality? We're a combination. ”

As he spoke, Wang Qiang hurriedly picked up a sapper shovel from the back seat and followed.

The other people in the car stayed quietly in the car, not daring to move.

Lin Yi made a gesture, and the three of them marched in a zigzag shape.

Cautiously approaching the front of the strange figure, the three of them turned on the flashlight together.

"Shh

All three of them let out a sigh of relief at the same time.

"What the do I think it's a figurine."

Wang Qiang's tense nerves finally relaxed at this moment.

The air that has been tense in the live broadcast room has finally returned to normal at this moment.

"Good guy, to be honest, I was scared to pee just now!"

"It's so much more exciting than watching a horror movie!"

"What is this? How does it look like a terracotta army. ”

Lin Yi took a closer look at the strange-shaped figurines in front of him.

"This should be the tomb of the owner of the half of the epitaph, according to the Western Han Dynasty burial system, this should belong to the burial pit of the main burial chamber."

"Comrade Kobayashi is so right! Looking at the shape of these figurines accompanying the burial, it is indeed the style of the Western Han Dynasty statues, and this is indeed a burial pit. ”

With the support of the students, Lu Lao came to Lin Yi's side, and added excitedly while putting on gloves.

"The anchor simply didn't pretend to be at the cemetery, right? I don't hide it anymore, I can say whatever I have. ”

"Isn't it? This time to the work unit, it is more kind, right? ”

"And you said you didn't come to rob the tomb?"

"Don't pretend, I can see the gold talisman around your neck!"

"Touching the golden talisman? What touches the gold charm? ”

Wang Qiang looked at the barrage, and when he looked back, there was really a hanging ornament on Lin Yi's chest.

The front end is inlaid with a sharp claw, and the lower end of the cone is inlaid with gold wire, and the color is black and transparent.

There is a ring at the top, which is threaded with a black cowhide rope.

"Mr. Lin, explain to your buddy, what is this?"

Lin Yi didn't know when this thing was hanging around his neck.

In the face of Wang Qiang's questioning, he could only temporarily find an excuse to fool the past first.

"Hey, isn't this a souvenir you bought when you went back to the Comic Con? Don't you have one too? ”

Wang Qiang scratched the back of his head and thought carefully for a long time.

"It seems that there is such a thing, hey, no, why does I look different from you? It's not as bright as you. ”

"You've got to deal with it, you know? Literary play, you have to use human oil to raise, the more the plate is brighter. ”

Lin Yi dragged the gold talisman and stuffed it into the collar.

Several Blue Cloud team members on the side also came up to watch the excitement at this moment.

"Since they are all figurines, why don't these things have arms? Still naked? ”

"I've been to the Terracotta Warriors, and the figurines there are all bearded and tailed."

While observing with a magnifying glass, Lu Lao wore gloves and carefully stroked these antiquities thousands of years ago.

"In fact, I have summarized this problem as early as when the Hanyang Mausoleum was unearthed, and the Han Dynasty and the Tang Dynasty are the only two feudal dynasties that have canceled the martyrdom. The figurines buried in the Han Dynasty, in addition to being smaller than the terracotta warriors, the most significant feature is that there are 'clothed figurines', and the arms will be made of wood. ”

Xiao Song, a student of Lu Lao, also came up and continued to add:

"The terracotta warriors and horses belong to the 'plastic clothes figurines', that is, the shape of the clothes and the figurines are integrated; These wooden structures, after thousands of years of burial, have gradually decayed and deteriorated, been decomposed by microorganisms, and finally merged with the sand. ”

At this moment, everyone gathered around and listened to Lu Lao and their popularization of cultural relics knowledge on the spot, as if they had suddenly forgotten that they were underground.

Even the huge desert mole cricket just now was completely forgotten by everyone.

"Alas, brother, come and see!"

Brother Abdu, who had always been silent, suddenly spoke.

Lin Yi and Wang Qiang hurriedly got up.

"Brother, look, the wood for the arms of this figurine is poplar wood."

"Poplar? Isn't it claimed that it will not die for a thousand years, that it will not fall for a thousand years after death, and that it will not rot for a thousand years after falling? How can it rot and deteriorate like ordinary wood? Wang Qiang asked puzzled.

Lin Yi reached out and picked up a piece of sawdust and put it in front of his eyes to observe it carefully.

"No, this wood is not rotten and deteriorated, there are traces of gnawing here!"

PS: The editor's temporary notice is on the shelves V, and I haven't prepared any testimonials, so I'll have a few more chapters today, and I hope you will support you a lot! Collection, recommendation, commuter pass is not refused! There will be a plus more in the evening!

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