Terror broadcast

All around, the corpses all have the same posture, attitude, and even expression;

Under the dried blood and dirty-colored ground, there are piles of earth. They are like burial objects of the Terracotta Warriors and Horses, fixed here by inexplicable power. Further around, there are other unearthed Terracotta Warriors and Horses. They are located in the middle. It's inconspicuous, and ordinary people outside can't see the scene here at all.

If all the fallen listeners in Shaanxi died here, then would my luck be too bad?

Su Bai couldn't help but smile in his heart. He brought the fat man to Tong to see the Terracotta Warriors and Horses, but he happened to step into their home. It was really like heaven, but he couldn't take the right path, and hell had no way to break in.

The body twisted and stretched to the maximum extent, but at most it could only tremble a little, and could not move at all. However, the skills of the body continued to flow out and be introduced into the earth below.

Blood is just a manifestation of the flow of vitality. In fact, at this time, all kinds of power in Su Bai's body are constantly disappearing and being extracted.

Perhaps, this process is really comparable to any horrific torture in the world, especially when there are so many dead "predecessors" around you who are giving you demonstrations and silently telling you that you will be dead soon. Will look like them.

Breathing began to become more and more difficult, and my chest felt oppressive. My whole body was like a sponge, being squeezed crazily, and all the water in the sponge was flowing out.

Surrounded by funerary objects that had been silent for more than two years, they exuded the atmosphere of vicissitudes of life. However, Su Bai did not want to be one of them and be placed here forever and unknown to anyone in the future.

However, Su Bai was not destined to be lonely, because soon, a person appeared in the slightly empty space on Su Bai's left side. That person was the fat man.

The fat man's posture was the same as Su Bai's, just standing like this, motionless, but blood was constantly flowing out of his body. Su Bai could see that the fat man was trembling slightly. It should be that he was struggling like he did before, but in the end Can't move.

The fat man also discovered Su Bai. Now, the two of them seemed to have only their eyeballs left to move a little freely. However, the vitality in their bodies was constantly passing by. This feeling was as if there was an alarm clock placed above their heads. The ground was ticking, indicating the day of his death.

There is no way to resist, and no way to resist. Everything seems to be completely destined. Su Bai can't do anything even if he wants to flip the table and get sick at this time. People are suppressing you, controlling you, not giving you any space, no If you are given the slightest chance, the pressure coming from all directions will bring you close to suffocation.

For some reason, Su Bai really felt that his brain circuit was a little different from other people's. He was originally feeling very uncomfortable and desolate, but because he had someone he knew, Fatty, to die slowly with him, he suddenly felt that it wasn't that bad. .

Time is passing slowly. Fatty, oh no, Fatty has become thinner. His whole body has lost a lot of weight, and the skin on his body has also fallen down, like a Harpy dog.

Su Bai also knew that he was almost the same. His body had begun to wither. This was not a switch to zombie state, but a manifestation of the vitality in the body being continuously extracted.

Death is getting closer and closer, it is very possible,

next moment,

It's zero point.

However, at this moment, a trembling sound came from deep underground, as if a sleeping person slowly woke up, with a hint of anger and dissatisfaction. At this moment, Su Bai suddenly felt his body light up, and immediately He used his last bit of strength to jump back.

"Buzz...buzz...buzz...buzz..."

There was a constant buzzing sound in his head. When he opened his eyes, Su Bai found himself sitting in front of the exhibition glass cabinet. There was a sign inside that said "This exhibit is currently on tour in foreign countries."

His body staggered and he sat on the ground. Many tourists around him exclaimed, and soon the museum management staff rushed over, lifted Su Bai up and sent him to the infirmary in the museum.

The smell of alcohol disinfectant hit him, and Su Bai's consciousness almost fell into a coma, and he could only be at the mercy of others. After seemingly simple treatment, Su Bai was sent to the ambulance, and the journey was bumpy. In the middle, Su Bai completely lost consciousness and fell into a coma.

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Not knowing how long he slept, Su Bai woke up leisurely. It was dark outside and he was lying on the hospital bed. In the bed next to him was an old acquaintance. The fat man was lying there still awake and snoring.

The tearing pain in his head kept coming, and the nausea and dizziness kept coming, which made Su Bai feel irritable.

"Meditate." A calm voice came.

Su Bai turned his head slightly and saw the monk slowly walking towards the door of the ward carrying a lunch box.

Putting the lunch box on the small table of the hospital bed, the monk sighed, "Your energy and blood loss is too serious. Don't be agitated at this time, otherwise there will be deeper problems with your body's functions. Although I don't know how you recovered." The injury also came to Xi'an, but I should be sure that you don't want to continue to be paralyzed on the chair or bed like before, right?"

Su Bai smiled bitterly and nodded.

The monk raised the bed and placed two pillows behind Su Bai.

"What's in there?" Su Bai asked. Obviously, he was able to escape because the monk and Gyatso happened to arrive and did something.

The monk shook his head, "The poor monk doesn't know. He found some clues about the existence of Xuanyun Temple in the archives, but the record above is that Xuanyun Temple was built in the area where Lao Yang discovered the Terracotta Warriors and Horses. The history of Xuanyun Temple is naturally much shorter than that of the Terracotta Warriors and Horses. Therefore, in order to better protect the cultural relics of the Qin Dynasty more than two thousand years ago, the country demolished Xuanyun Temple. The abbot at that time was merged with a bunch of monks. Instead of asking the country to relocate him, he just disappeared."

"Then how did you rescue us?" Su Bai was a little confused about this. What he felt at that time was a power that completely crushed him. He didn't even have room to resist, but the monk actually It's really amazing to have the ability to save myself.

"We also want to admit that we rescued you so that you two owe me a favor, but the problem is, we didn't rescue you." Gyatso walked in with a bottle of boiling water in his hand, "Me and After finding the clues, Qilu went directly to the Terracotta Warriors and Horses History Museum. But when we first entered, we encountered an accident and saw some weird things. In fact, maybe in a short while, Qilu and I will become you and Fatty. It was the same, but at that time, a certain being deep underground suddenly seemed to wake up, or seemed to be full and planned to turn over and continue sleeping. Therefore, he was unwilling to eat at this time and gave up on us. I guess Likewise, I gave up on you and Fatty.”

"Is this your explanation?" Su Bai smiled, "It sounds like nonsense."

"The fat man woke up before you once and told us some things. He should have been sucked into that place a little later than you, so he lost less energy and blood than you did.

Those corpses arranged in a row should, not surprisingly, be the fallen local listeners in Shaanxi. Now it is obvious that there is a terrible guy here who hunts the listeners to replenish his own vitality, and also made them into something similar to the tomb of the First Emperor. The model of the Terracotta Warriors and Horses is really big enough. "

In fact, what Gyatso means is, if he acts so unscrupulously, why is that being not afraid of terrorist broadcasts?

"If we really did it because he was full and wanted to rest and refine the vitality he had absorbed before, do we have to thank him for not killing him when we see him in the future?" Su Bai joked.

"Theoretically, this is indeed the case." The monk added.

Su Bai breathed a long sigh of relief, "This matter is completely beyond our control."

"So we are ready to leave." The monk opened the lunch box, which was filled with shredded potatoes and rice. "The temple is gone, and all the former brothers and elders are probably gone. The poor monk is planning to leave."

Su Bai suddenly thought of his real mission, and suddenly felt that it was so ironic. The monk was clearly determined to come to this incident at the beginning, but now the monk and the others were planning to leave, and he, a person who had never planned to come in the first place, could not leave.

"Do you still have the cigarettes in my pocket? Light one for me." Su Bai said.

Gyatso didn't say anything like this was a ward, and helped Su Bai light a cigarette.

Exhaling a smoke ring, Su Bai said helplessly: "You should leave first. I have to hang out here for a while. I have received a real-life mission, and it is the kind of real-life mission that cannot be ignored or filtered out. One of the missions You just have to stay in Xi'an for a certain amount of time. Don't delay, tell the fat man to get up and leave Shaanxi first."

After Su Bai finished speaking, he struggled to get up. He walked quite easily in a patient's uniform.

"Why go?" Gyatso asked.

"Go to the bathroom." Su Bai reached out and took his cell phone from the closet.

After walking out of the ward, he came to the men's room on this floor. He opened a squat cubicle and closed the door. Before Su Bai could squat down, his cell phone rang. When he clicked on it, Su Bai was surprised to find that there were three people there. There were more than a dozen missed calls, and the caller was from the landline in his detective agency.

Something happened at home?

Su Bai immediately answered the phone:

"Hello?"

"Meow..." An auspicious voice came from the other end of the phone, as if he was coquettishly speaking.

Ever since Jixiang followed him, Su Bai had never seen Jixiang make such a coquettish sound like a pet cat.

"You're out of your mind, damn cat." Su Bai cursed.

"Meow...meow..." Jixiang continued to call meekly,

Slowly, Su Bai swallowed uncontrollably. An idea suddenly rose in his mind. Then, he subconsciously looked down.

In the squatting pit,

There is a human face,

A human face covered in blood from lost human skin was staring at him indifferently.