Quick Wear: Host, are you playing here?

"The Truth Survives" is just like the name of the show, everyone has to find out the truth and survive.

"What should we do? Should we crawl in one by one?" the queen asked first.

This large deep pit is where a tomb was dug, and they are now acting as an early stage archaeological expedition team.

An ancient tomb of unknown age and size was discovered in Wencheng. It was determined to be an ancient tomb because there were large and small robbery holes around it. Judging from the robbery holes alone, the tomb was not small and very old.

It’s a pity that there are so many cultural relics in the holes that have been stolen that there are probably only a few left.

The archaeological team could only carry out rescue excavations. Strangely, without exception, the large machines would stop working shortly after being put into operation.

The ancient tomb is surrounded by mountains. The archaeological team guessed that it must be a problem with the magnetic field, so they could only organize a six-person advance archaeological expedition team to go in and take a look at the ancient tomb first.

Each person carried equipment and a walkie-talkie to maintain communication.

"Let me go ahead." Han Yi took the initiative.

The dark and narrow cave looked extremely scary. Han Yi's actions were well received by everyone, and fans in the barrage were all asking their brother to be careful.

Hua Xia blinked and said on behalf of these people: "Brother, be careful."

"..." Han Yi paused when he had half of his body in the tunnel. He looked up subconsciously and his hands bumped into the top of the tunnel with a loud bang. It would be embarrassing to crawl out at this time, so he had to continue crawling forward.

The director's room was silent, and the barrage of comments went blank for a moment.

Then:

"elder brother......"

"Help, stay away from Sister Tonggao! If you get close to her, you will be in trouble!"

"Excuse me everyone, my sister Yang is about to start showing off, come and join the list of black fans and enjoy the title of fan of the real person being blackened."

"I bet a dime that Han Yi must have had a head injury just now."

"Stay away from the draft sister!"

The barrage of comments kept moving away, but Song Xiaoduo was the first to step forward, standing beside Hua Xia and whispering, "Can I follow behind you?"

"Okay." Hua Xia waved her hand.

"......" the barrage cried, "Daughter, you are stupid!"

Hua Xia crawled forward behind Han Yi, with the gentlemanly old actor at the end.

The tunnel was very long, and it took them ten minutes to reach the exit. There was a rope pulled by the staff nearby, and they climbed down along the rope and landed on a flat ground.

Following a turn along the road, a larger open space appeared, tall and spacious, with four huge pillars standing around it, reaching up to the sky. Long green iron chains extended from each pillar, gathering and locking in the middle.

It looked like something was tied up, and the four pillars were the things being guarded. However, there was nothing in the middle, only chains with traces of breaking.

There was a square open space with murals painted on the walls all around. The patterns were colorful and the six people separated to check the situation.

The realism of this scene makes everyone feel as if they are in it, and are brought into the long river of history by the murals that have been baptized by time.

The dim light, the inexplicably lit oil lamp at the entrance, the hidden camera and the director's lens all present this scene in a shocking way.

"It's a big production... I can only say that it's worthy of being directed by Han. It feels like a movie."

"I want to know who is the artistic director of the show? This is so fucking shocking!"

"I checked and found that Wencheng had a tomb of considerable size in the past year. From the announcement six months ago, it seems that the prototype of this scene is that tomb."

"The authorities have issued a statement that this scene is a replica of that tomb and can be used as a model for tourists to visit in the future."

The crowd was completely unaware of the online discussion. Everyone was scattered around with a prop flashlight in their hands, looking at the information on the mural on the wall.

Their task is to preliminarily investigate the layout of the tomb and the size of the tomb, and make a preliminary judgment on the tomb.

This is the mission of the vanguard team, and as guests, they have to find out the truth and leave here.

Unlike the others who were looking at the mural, Hua Xia focused the light of her flashlight and her sight on the four pillars.

The clear spiral patterns on the pillars seemed to be specially carved, not just random shapes.

She walked around the four pillars and then stood in the middle of where the chains extended, converged and broke, which was also the middle of the entire open space.

The vertical light of the flashlight shone on the pillars one by one. From this angle, the chaotic curved carvings on the pillars began to rotate, and finally turned into a snake biting its tail. The snake's body was coiled and tightly bound by a huge chain.

"What are you looking at?" Song Xiaoduo approached Hua Xia and asked.

Hua Xia took a step to the side, leaving the center, then motioned to the heroine of the world to come over and stand here, and then asked her to follow her flashlight.

Song Xiaoduo nodded in confusion. After looking around twice, she sat down on the ground without any warning, covering her head with her hands and looking a little dazed.

Hua Xia pulled the latter's arm and helped him up from where he was.

This scene made the staff in the director's room unable to sit still. They wondered what was going on. When they looked at the comments, they saw that the discussion was really noisy.

"No, what happened to my daughter? Is there anyone in the production team who is in charge?"

"Just a word, why do I feel like Song Xiaoduo is deliberately trying to scam me? She fell down while delivering breakfast just now, and now she fell down again when she was looking at a pillar?"

"There must be poison upstairs. Will the production crew really not send a crew to check it out? This reaction doesn't seem fake."

"Really? Sister Tonggao is really weird."

Back in the dim open space, everyone gathered around immediately after hearing the noise, asking questions one after another with concern.

Hua Xia patted Song Xiaoduo on the back, and when she turned around, she saw the strange gaze of the male protagonist of the world looking at her, as if to say, what tricks has this vicious woman done again.

She rolled her eyes in the dark and turned her back to Han Yi.

Song Xiaoduo came to her senses, shook her head and said it was okay, pointed to where she had just stood, not knowing how to describe what she saw.

250 asked in a trembling voice: [Host, this world is just a low-level world, right?]

So there shouldn’t be any of this mess.

The staff didn't know where they came out from, there must be a special entrance and exit. They all came forward to surround the heroine of the world to check the situation.

Hua Xia was squeezed outside the crowd and looked at a photographer who was also shooting outside. She narrowed her eyes and raised the corners of her mouth slightly to hide the evil taste in her eyes, and waved slightly to the photographer.

The latter was stunned for a moment, then subconsciously walked forward and was taken to the place where the chains had just gathered, and stood still.

The audience in front of the live broadcast room looked at two completely different sides, with black fans coming out and comments with asterisks constantly appearing.

"No, what on earth does this sister want to do? I don't understand. I don't understand."

"Want to harm the cameraman? Look at the innocent eyes of the cameraman in the dark..."