Chapter 312： Funeral!

The fat man finally got into the car and went to the Terracotta Warriors and History Museum. This time it was a real place, the feeling of the door and the row of security personnel including the nearby tourists and a variety of foreign tour groups. Wait a minute, it all shows one thing, here is the real terracotta warrior history museum, no longer the fake and inferior.

This time, it was Su Bai who went to buy a ticket, because Su Bai saw that the fat man had some intentions and sorrows;

In fact, the Terracotta Warriors and Horses said that it is magical to be magical. After all, it is a cultural relic that has been inherited from two thousand years ago. With a strong historical and cultural factor, for most people, it’s a pity that you don’t go to Xi’an to see the Terracotta Warriors. It’s like it’s never been here; however, the Terracotta Warriors say it is white, that is, the pottery figurine, the tattered clay figurines, the people who really love history are always a minority, and most people will feel it after reading However, it is still very disappointing.

"Go, the ticket is bought, go in?" Su Bai took the ticket and shook it in front of the fat man. "Is going to Qinhuangfen or going to see the terracotta warriors, this is the joint ticket."

"Can Qinhuangmb see the spirit of Qin Shihuang?" The fat man suddenly came to the interest.

Su Bai shook his head. "On a mound and a green scenic spot, there is a place to take a tour bus. When you sit up and check it, it will carry you around, but in fact nothing can be seen, that is, flowers and plants. ”

"That's it, still advanced to see the clay figurine."

The fat man was dejected with Su Bai and checked in to the real Terracotta Warriors and History Museum. From the entrance, there was a long period of time, and then the front was in the real museum.

The real historical relics are with the charm and thoughts that belong to it. Rao is a fat man who couldn’t afford to be strong. At this time, he has become more serious.

After entering the No. 1 pit, the fat man stood on the side of the railing and looked at the terracotta warriors and horses listed in the forest. He took a deep breath and kept it for a long time. He then looked at Su Bai.

"Sure enough, it still seems to have a feeling. It is really different. The man who found the terracotta warrior is called Lao Yang. He is also very interesting. He did not confiscate it and report it to the country."

"In fact, the local sales of smuggled cultural relics has a long history. Even after the founding of the country, it has not been interrupted. But it is strange to blame Lao Yang for making a whole big one. He even wants to change his hand and it is too unsightly to turn around. I was able to use the ox cart to take it to the gate of the county government. Later, the country discovered that it began to pay attention to governance, and it was a shortcut to the local people."

After walking around the No. 1 pit, the two went to Hall 2, where there were several complete terracotta warriors displayed in glass cabinets.

The fat man walked to a terracotta warrior, subconsciously took out his mobile phone and wanted to take a photo. Su Bai stood on the side of the fat man. He was originally playing with the fat man. Su Bai’s mentality was also very relaxed, plus this place himself. I have been there, so I don’t have much freshness. However, when the fat flash phone flashed, Su Bai’s eyes suddenly jumped, as if he had seen something that should not be seen.

Su Bai looked around in a subconscious way, surrounded by many tourists, and communicated in the dialects of various places and even the language of various countries to admire everything here.

The fat man took a photo and went to see Su Bai. He saw Su Bai’s serious expression and stunned. “Big white, what happened?”

After looking around, I found that there was nothing special. Su Bai began to have some doubts about whether or not the side effects of the drug made him feel a little mentally awkward.

However, at this time, a foreigner around him took a flash of his camera.

Su Bai brow immediately wrinkled, someone was watching himself, and was peeping at himself, the body turned around in the same place, the second hall appeared to be somewhat empty, but also more deep.

"What's wrong?" the fat man asked again.

"Someone, observe us in the dark." Su Bai said with a certainty, "Twice, it can't be my illusion."

The fat man immediately calmed his mind and calmed down to feel together, but it may be that the fat man’s mental opportunity is much less than that of Su Bai, so he is worse than Su Bai in some spiritual areas, so he didn’t feel anything different. The feeling, but the fat man does not believe that Su Bai is wrong, because often in many horror stories or horror movies, the person who feels dangerous to the side said that you must be wrong, you are so worried about this kind of dragons. Often the first one hangs.

"You take your mobile phone and take another photo," Su Bai said.

"Yeah." The fat man picked up the phone very well and pressed the shutter against the terracotta warriors in the mirror.

"Hey..."

Again!

This time, Su Bai reacted very quickly. He felt it with his eyes closed, so he chased the instinctive feeling of turning his body in an instant, and then slowly opened his eyes.

this moment,

Su Bai found himself standing in front of the terracotta warrior in the mirror, his gaze and the black hole of the terracotta warriors.

Flat!

it's here,

Actually here,

In this terracotta warrior, or it is this terracotta warrior.

Suddenly, Su Bai finally remembered the real reason for his coming to Xi'an, and finally broke away from the state of tourism relaxation.

Now Xi'an is the grave of the audience!

Here, it is still a tourist city for ordinary people, but for the audience, it is terrible and dangerous, because most of the Shaanxi audience who have completed more than 5 tasks have fallen into the surrounding area of ​​Xi'an in a short time. .

The fat man looked at Su Bai's gaze and swallowed. "Is this?"

Su Bai nodded.

"But this is a national treasure... Deliberately destroying the national treasure is also likely to cause cause and effect, similar to killing many people."

"Fat, let's make a squad, block out the sight and attention of others around you, whether it's a national treasure or not. I'm sure to open this thing today. Do you think we can leave safely when we don't see it?" White said very firmly.

The fat man nodded, no longer vague and hesitant, a few copper coins thrown out, and then silently recited the spell, forming a small enchantment, shielding the attention of everyone around.

Su Bai’s hand was zombie, and then a circle was cut on the glass with zombie sharp nails. Su Bai’s hand reached in and was about to touch the head of the terracotta warrior.

At this moment, the change occurred, and the outer shell of the terracotta warriors began to fall off. Then, a **** body with a red body appeared in front of the fat man and Su Bai.

The blood corpse opened his mouth, similar to a kind of mourning, as if with infinite fear and panic, squatting down in the glass frame, the body began to spurt small bubbles, and then began to flow out of pus and blood, Su The white hand was still suspended in midair, but the **** body was completely melted.

The fat man swallowed a sip, turned back and looked at Su Bai, but found that it was not Su Bai, but a blood corpse standing in front of him. In the glass frame, standing, it was no longer a terracotta warrior or blood. It is the same shocked Su Bai.

"Hey, what!"

The fat man snorted and a piece of paper appeared in his palm. The next moment, the paper was attached to the head of the blood corpse, but then Su Bai discovered that the blood corpse became Su Bai. The terracotta warriors and horses in the glass frame are still terracotta warriors and horses, and everything seems to have not changed at all.

"What's going on... What's going on..." The fat man stepped back a few steps, and the copper money method also dissipated. The tourists came and went around in front of the fat, but the fat man felt more and more stunned. .

Looking around, suddenly disappeared the trace of Su Bai, the glass frame, directly turned into an empty, posted a piece of paper outside: "The exhibit is in a foreign tour exhibition."

"Su Bai, Dabai..."

The fat man began to scream, and many tourists around him cast a strange look.

............

asphyxia;

asphyxia;

Terrible suffocation;

When Su Bai recovered his sight and sound, he suddenly found himself standing in the sequence of the No. 1 pit. No. 1 pit, or No. 1 Hall, the most terracotta warriors and horses were the most spectacular. The rest of the pavilions were better than the No. 1 The pits have a lot less momentum and meaning, but at this time, among the terracotta warriors and horses, there is a terracotta warrior and horse that is making a slight invisible trembling.

That is Su Bai.

He wants to break free from the **** around him and want to break the suppression of this suffocation, but everything seems to be a useless work. His body has become extremely stiff, as if it exists here and perseverance. Two thousand years.

The change came too suddenly, it was too unexpected, there was no prelude, no trace of the slightest, it happened, and it started, Rao was standing with the fat man, but the two were in an instant Play and divide completely.

In the meantime, Su Bai saw the figure of the fat man appear in the No. 1 pit. He began to keep running, looking for it constantly, Su Bai was clear, the fat man was looking for himself, and the fat man must be scared at this time.

But Su Bai couldn't make the slightest sound, and there was no way to make a suggestion. The fat man ran from the aisle around him and didn't notice himself.

Su Bai wants to adjust his sight. At the same time, the whole pit No. 1 has risen with white dense fog. The tourists around the railings seem to be unable to see the dense fog. They continue to visit these. Terracotta warriors.

In the thick fog, Su Bai found that his body is no longer a terracotta warrior, but he still can't move, and his body is bloody, blood drips down and keeps a standing position.

Before and after your own,

It is no longer a terracotta warrior.

There are men, women and children, and they all stand in the same place as Su Bai, but their blood has turned black and dried up. It is obviously dead for a long time. However, the bodies of these people still have nothing to be left behind. breath……

A lightning flashed through Su Bai’s mind.

These people, it’s not the Shaanxi audience who suddenly collapsed recently.

Could it be said that someone specializes in killing the audience to embed himself as a funerary object, just like the emperor to establish a terracotta warrior?