My Karma Simulator

While listening to the two of them talking, Lin Shuhang also looked all around.

I saw that this was a wide tomb passage, about 30 meters wide, and I didn’t know how long it was. I couldn’t see the end at a glance, and I could only see a bright hole on the outside, leading to the The world outside this cave.

In the passage space of thousands of square meters, there are at least three or four thousand people crowded at this time.

Against the walls on both sides, there are a pair of Wannian lights every ten meters or so. Thousands of people work at the same time, or densely packed people squatting on the ground to level the ground and clean the gaps in the floor. Dirt, or carvings of various exotic animals, exotic flowers and rare herbs on the walls on both sides.

At this time, he was one of those carvers. Even when he passed out of ‘fainting’ just now, he was still carrying a rough copper hammer and a hammer for carving and chiseling. Big nails.

“Alright, alright, hurry up to work first!” Da Huangya was also a stone carver. Seeing that he had recovered, he urged him: “Your Pixiu is only half-carved. It’s finally finished, be careful that Wang Mazi finds fault with us, it’s not worth it to deduct wages for a few months.”

Although the situation has not been fully understood, in order to avoid others’ doubts, Lin Shuhang still takes He picked up the hammer and big smashing nails in his hand and pretended to smash them up.

And when his eyes focused on the carvings on the wall, he, a history student, was quickly shocked by the patterns above.

Whether it is a rare beast or a palace of characters, the overall shape of its wall carvings reveals a kind of clumsy, rough and masculine beauty.

Compared to some exquisite stone carvings of later generations, although the shape is slightly rough, the stubborn life force, the strong desire to explore and conquer, which is penetrating through the bones, belong to Qin carvings. The typical characteristic style of China is all showing the indifferent but powerful will of the Qin Dynasty.

This kind of engraving style with soul is not something that can be copied by any online painter with a few copies, and neither can a computer.

Is it really time to travel through the Qin Dynasty?

He began to pay attention to details all around.

There are only craftsmen in all around, but there is not much to see from the clothes of the craftsmen. Most of the simple and rough clothes seem to have not been changed for a long time, and the tattered ones cannot be identified. original features.

The accent is indistinguishable. After all, Qin Chao never left any ‘audio’ to the modern age. After transmigrating into this body, he can understand and speak other people’s words, but it is different from the modern age. Any dialect of country Z, I don’t know what kind of accent this should be.

However, through some idioms, I slowly recognized that this should belong to the standard ‘Yayan’, which started from Great Qin, the oldest common language in the Z country.

Also, the 10,000-year-old lanterns on the walls on both sides, as well as the imperial mausoleum that Da Huangya called before, this is obviously a tomb, and looking at the grand scale of the tomb passage… Could it be that this is really the first emperor Mausoleum?

This idea made Lin Shuhang clicking one’s tongue in wonder. For historians, is there anything more exciting than traveling to the First Emperor’s Mausoleum to witness its construction process? ?

He was thinking a little excited when he suddenly heard a huge rumbling sound.

I saw up ahead, where the only bright hole, an incomparable gigantic iron-wrapped stone gate actually began to fall slowly.

The originally noisy passageway was quiet, and all the craftsmen looked towards the outside in surprise, and then in the quiet world, someone suddenly angrily roared: “Luoxianmen! They really want to take us Sealed and buried here!”

“No wonder everyone gathered together and said that it was completed in a unified way…”

“Run! Run! I can’t open it!”

“Charge ahead!”

Probably there had been similar rumors among the craftsmen secretly before, and thousands of people in the channel responded at the same time When they came over, the frightened and angry people carried the tools in their hands,

moved towards the entrance of the cave like a swarm and ran wildly.

Crowds are noisy, panic is spreading, and people are always susceptible to infection.

Even Lin Shuhang, who at first thought he was just a passerby, could not help but be affected by the sudden tension and irritability, and gave up his appreciation of the tomb as if drunk and stupefied.

I was also attracted by the stone carvings just now. In fact, I thought of what Da Huangya said before, ‘all the craftsmen came together’, ‘no supervisors today’, ‘the last day’s construction period’, etc. Lin Shuhang immediately I understand that these people are not joking and killing all the craftsmen, which is what Qin Jun did in history.

“I thought it was Niu Si’er guessing, talk nonsense!” Da Huangya was also in a hurry, grabbed Lin Shuhang, and the foul-mouthed followed the crowd and moved towards the front hole and ran wildly : “These bastards! Are they still human? We have worked tirelessly to help them for more than ten years!”

“Why are you talking about this at this time, run!” The younger fellow beside him shouted.

But this riot only lasted for a few seconds.

Suddenly~

A large, neat long spear poked, followed by the screams and wailing of craftsmen from the bright part of the hole.

At the same time, a neat and solemn cry of cold orders came from outside the entrance of the tomb.

“Wind! Wind! Gale!”

“Back! Back! Back!”

The crowd of people rushing forward was blocked. .

The three of Lin Shuhang were far away from the entrance of the cave. At this time, they were blocked by layers of crowds. , wailing sounds, accompanied by scattered angry rushing sounds, mixed with a strong bloody smell drifting to the back.

The crowd in front of them sometimes advance a few steps, but more often they are forced to go backwards.

With people on top of each other, Lin Shuhang was surrounded by the crowd, unable to do anything except the smell of sweat in his nose and the noise in his ears.

Amidst the panic at the scene, I could only watch the huge iron-wrapped stone gate slowly descend for about seven or eight minutes.

Bang!

The sound of the giant door smashing to the ground finally came, as if it smashed the last hope of everyone who was excited.

The whole noisy tomb passage was suddenly much quieter, and people could hear the intermittent mourning of those who were stabbed and not dead by the Qin soldiers in the direction of the entrance of the cave.

The last ray of light outside the entrance of the cave is no longer, replaced by only the eternal lights hanging high and burning quietly on both sides of the tomb wall.

The dim light reflects the ancient tomb, reflecting the stunned, desperate, terrified, and disbelieving faces below.

“It’s over, it’s over!”

The young fellow countryman beside Lin Shuhang slumped to the ground, his eyes looked dull, while Da Huangya next to him scolded loudly: ” I’m fucking those bastards!”

A scolding seemed to ignite the anger of everyone in the passage. This tomb channel echoes.

Da Huangya, who was beside him, also yelled at him.

Lin Shuhang ignored him.

Since the outside is blocked, then go inside, he would like to see what is in the first emperor’s tomb.

But when he finally squeezed out of the crowd, he saw someone running back in a hurry in the passage, and said dejectedly: “The Xianmen inside has already fallen, and we are blocked here. .”