I Can’t Play This Game Anymore

Latest website: Looking at the shadow thread in front of him tied around the neck of a terracotta warrior, Ji Han breathed a sigh of relief.

"Huh, it looks like it's really coming out!"

Several nearby terracotta warriors and horses have been interrupted for unknown reasons. The city and mountains below are no different from what they just saw.

Looking back, there were no traces of Song Qian or the four of them, only the terracotta warriors and horses above their heads and the palace river floating on one side, and the sky full of stars.

The only special thing is that the end of the black silk thread disappears before your eyes.

Although he didn't understand what this mechanism was about, Ji Han decided not to waste time and rescue everyone first.

Thinking about it, he grabbed the shadow thread and flew back.

Sure enough, as her face touched something, Song Qian and the four of them appeared in front of her again.

"Brother Ji, how is the situation?"

"No problem, let's talk after everyone comes down."

When everyone heard this, they all followed Ji Han and flew downwards, pulling the black silk thread.

We didn't stop until the group of people reached the real terracotta warriors and horses outside.

Eggplant scolded:

"Grass, it's finally out. What the hell is up there?"

Everyone looked up at the scene above them, and could not see any difference from what they had just seen.

However, Song Qian observed carefully, raised her finger and said:

"Look at the moon above the sun, moon and stars! We moved it aside when we came down, but now it's still hanging there."

When everyone saw that it was indeed the case, Ji Han suddenly realized:

"I understand, if I guess correctly, what is above our heads may be a painting!"

Liu Dan asked:

"Ji Han, are you saying that they painted the scene above and below?"

Ji Han nodded and said:

"That's right, although I don't know what method they used to make this painting two-dimensional, but judging from this situation, they just painted all the scenery above and below.

Whether you want to go up or down, you will bump into this painting thinking it is real, and eventually be absorbed into it two-dimensionally, and you can no longer escape from it, just like what we just encountered. "

Song Qian nodded and said:

"The wonderful touch just now may have come from touching the paper of this painting. It's just that the paper of this thing may be very special, so we didn't feel it obviously."

Chen Ke exclaimed:

"Damn it, is this too exaggerated? Is it such a large painting? I suddenly feel that Wang Ximeng's "Thousand Miles of Rivers and Mountains" is too simple."

"This is not very clear. It stands to reason that the realistic painting ability at that time must not have reached this standard. They must have used some special method."

Eggplant smiled bitterly:

"We are the first ones to encounter such a sophisticated mechanism. I don't know if it's lucky or unfortunate."

Before Ji Han could reply, Chen Ke saw several broken terracotta warriors and horses next to him and complained:

"Brother Ji, I understand that you can vent out your troubles, but don't destroy cultural relics, huh? No, this is an old injury."

While talking, he was stroking the terracotta warriors and horses that were cut off at the waist, as if he felt distressed.

Ji Han spread his hands and said:

"This is another thing I want to say. I guess we are definitely not the first batch to be attacked, nor are we the first batch to come out from inside. These terracotta warriors and horses may have been broken by people who escaped from inside before."

Everyone felt a little incredible when they heard it.

It was already full of danger for the five of them to reach this point. However, there were people who had arrived at this place before them. This was even more unbelievable than these traps.

Ji Han untied the shadow thread tied to the terracotta warriors and horses and put it away, thinking that he really didn't expect this thing to come in handy here.

Later, the props obtained were more or less useful.

Then he gathered his mind and said:

"Okay, let's not think about unnecessary things for now. Song Qian, is this place closer to the divine pillar?"

"That's right, Brother Han, the distance is a little closer, it's still right below the palace."

"Then let's go before those guys from the Consciousness Only Society come."

After all, the place where everyone is now is still relatively high, so the five of them still control the jetpack and fly towards the city below first.

Ji Han and the other five stopped when they flew very close to the city below.

Without waiting for Ji Han's suggestion, Eggplant roughly estimated the distance and fired another flare towards the center below.

As white light exploded in the distance below, the true scene at the bottom of Qin Shi Huang's Mausoleum was finally revealed in front of the five people.

First of all, at the foot of the nearby is the city that looks like a palace. Although I don't know how it was built, you can see the golden light in the city from this distance.

Further away are the moat and mountains outside the city. According to Chen Ke's previous observations, the mountains outside are modeled after Lishan Mountain, and are just below the floating palace.

Just when Ji Han was thinking about the way forward, Eggplant reminded:

"Look there, that's where the mountains are."

As he spoke, he pointed out his hand.

Ji Han raised his eyes and said:

"Those mountains are a bit far away. Maybe the light is not good and they are dark. What's wrong?"

"Are you still familiar with that black color?"

When asked this question, everyone reacted internally.

Song Qian even blurted out:

"It's Black Rock Mountain! There is such a place!"

Even Ji Han opened his mouth in surprise.

Be it Changbai Mountain, Crescent Moon Spring, Kunlun Mountain, or Lop Nur, I can understand the Black Stone Mountain in these places, and according to records at that time, the Black Stone Mountain seems to have fallen from the sky.

But how could it be found in the Mausoleum of Qin Shihuang? This place doesn’t meet the conditions for falling from the sky!

Qin Shihuang thought this stone was very beautiful, so he placed it in his mausoleum?

After hesitating for a moment, Ji Han deployed:

"For the sake of safety, I think we should continue descending and fly at a low altitude above the city to the mountains, in case we encounter any special situations in the air and are too late to deal with them."

Eggplant suggested:

"Go down, go down, but please try not to touch those houses. There may be many traps in this place."

The five of them kept their spirits up, and while the flares were not completely extinguished, they continued vertically downward along the previous route, and the city got closer and closer.

But after descending dozens of meters, Liu Dan suddenly stopped and said:

"Wait a minute! I just seemed to see a dark shadow flashing in the city below."

Chen Ke widened his eyes and said doubtfully:

"Dark shadow? A place like this? No way?"

Although none of Ji Han and the other four people could see clearly, this was not a place to be careless. Everyone also slowed down their descent. To be cautious, Eggplant lowered his head and fired another flare.

But before Eggplant's flare exploded, the five people suddenly felt their bodies falling rapidly.