Lin Yi wanted Zhao Bin to turn around to see if there was anyone behind him, but Zhao Bin refused to turn around because he was also afraid.
There was no other way. The whole tomb was eerily quiet at that time.
Lin Yi believed that his hearing should be fine.
Is there anyone else here?
Lin Yi slowly turned his head, and couldn't see anything in the dark behind.
Lin Yi was carrying a bag behind him, which contained the corpse of a virgin. He was afraid that the corpse of the virgin could suddenly be fake, right?
Is she playing a prank on herself?
This is what Lin Yi is afraid of. He is really afraid of something like this happening.
Now Lin Yi also knows that any extra thoughts are wrong.
But he also thought that this was unlikely, because the virgin and the child probably had no ill intentions.
And don't they both want to stay in an underground tomb like this? They want to return to their hometown and rest in peace.
Lin Yi turned his head. There was no one behind him, and the bag he was carrying did not change at all. This meant that it was not the corpse of the virgin that was causing trouble.
Lin Yi used the flashlight to shine behind him, and he realized that there was no one behind him. The strong light from the flashlight shone far away, but he didn't see anyone there.
Who is behind this? Isn’t it scary to be like this? It’s scary to death?
To be honest, Lin Yi wanted to be Lei Guodong and the others at that time.
But this is also assuming that they have not had any accidents and are still living well. But, in that case, these people are too immoral, right? Can they behave like that? Doesn't it seem a bit childish?
Lin Yi felt that such a thing was impossible.
Thinking about it, you know that this thing is said to be quite good, not difficult at all, not scary, and has nothing to do with it, but in fact it is still quite scary.
Everyone knows the danger of this matter, and everyone also understands the horror of this matter.
In this underground palace, dangers are everywhere, just like those flies, pervasive. When you are not paying attention, they will swarm up and stare at you.
Lin Yi thought that if he could still get out of here alive, he would have to go to a psychiatrist. No matter how much money he had, he would have to spend a lot of money to have the psychiatrist give him some psychological counseling so that he could quickly recover from the disease.
Wake up from this nightmare and throw everything here out of your mind.
There was no one behind him. Lin Yi tried to take a photo further away, but still didn't see anyone.
There are some terrible terracotta warriors and horses everywhere here, and their appearance is also very weird, which makes people feel very uncomfortable. When they look at it, they will feel a little nervous.
This feeling made Lin Yi a little at a loss, because he also knew that it was impossible for someone to be there, but what if it wasn't a person? Then it would really be over.
Lin Yi used the flashlight to glance at the group of terracotta warriors and horses next to him, and found that there were no changes in the terracotta warriors and horses.
But Lin Yi thought it was impossible. This sneeze was quite close to him. Even if those terracotta warriors were really alive, they would still be far away from him. This was impossible.
After thinking about it, Lin Yi still felt that he had thought too much. Why would he say that he had been thinking about the terracotta warriors and horses and other issues that didn't exist?
It seems that this should not be the case.
The sound of this sneeze really scared Lin Yi and Zhao Bin to death.
At that time, the three people all had a feeling of souls coming out of their shells. No one had thought of it at this time. They felt that they could not have any more supernatural phenomena. After all, they had been shocked and stunned all day long.
Lin Yi and the others couldn't stand it anymore.
Lin Yi held up the flashlight in his hand and carefully observed his surroundings, especially the source of the sneeze he heard just now.
At this time, he was still a little weak. The light behind him was very bad. Zhao Bin didn't dare to use the flashlight to help him shine, so Lin Yi could only look at it by himself. This made Lin Yi so anxious that he thought that Zhao Bin was too.
Yes, you said that you are covering your ears with your hands and closing your eyes tightly. You even said that this state is as stupid as covering one's ears and stealing the bell.
Lin Yi had no choice but to think that if Zhao Bin didn't come out to help at this time, he would have to rely on himself.
Officer Gu is still there to help look after the terracotta warriors and horses to prevent them from pretending to be corpses.
Obviously, now we can only rely on ourselves.
Where Lin Yizhao was standing, there were many pottery pots, large and small. They all seemed to be made of clay, and there was nothing unusual about them.
But some of the jars are very big, at least as tall as a person, so I don’t know what’s inside.
Lin Yi felt that the sound was particularly like it came from the jar, because now that Lin Yi recalled it, the sound just now was muffled.
There are at least a dozen large and small jars. To be honest, these jars are not so exquisitely made. Did Zhao Bin notice such jars just now?
He was still asking, would this clay pot be very valuable if sold?
The answer is of course no, a jar like this is not valuable.
If it's valuable, you have to choose the porcelain used for burials. This is the most valuable thing.
After all, foreigners appreciate our country's porcelain and think that those things are very valuable for eyesight and research, so they think they are very valuable and regard those porcelains as powerful burial objects.
However, Lin Yi and Zhao Bin have clean hearts and they are not black-hearted businessmen. They would think that they are in trouble because of this matter, because these porcelains are very good and they want to sell them.
Lin Yi and the others would not do this, but so far, they do not know how valuable and good these buried things are. They are not professional tomb robbers, so they have no way to judge this matter.
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Lin Yi held a flashlight in his hand and slowly walked towards the pottery pots. The pottery pots were covered with dust and some spider webs, so their original color could not be seen.
After all, they have been underground for such a long time. After many years of baptism, these pottery jars also have traces of time, but at this moment, there is a gloomy feeling, which makes Lin Yi can't help but tighten the flashlight in his hand.