Entertainment Secrets: Playing the role of Qilin, Mimi loves it so much

Chapter 666: Setting a trap for him? That would be even more interesting

The moment the stone tablet was moved, a cold wind, tinged with a musty smell, rushed out. The fat man shrank his neck and was about to retreat, but Ye Bai grabbed the back of his collar and pushed him forward: "Coward! There are mountains of gold and silver waiting ahead!"

The flashlight beam flickered, casting shadows of coffins on the wall. The fat man's saliva dripped down his chin. "Imperial tomb! This is definitely an imperial tomb! Look at this bronze tripod, this jade ruyi..."

"Imperial mausoleum!" Ye Bai kicked a pottery jar, sending shards flying everywhere. "Where are the Terracotta Warriors? Where are the Terracotta Warriors?"

The fat man was stuffing gold ingots into his pockets when he heard this and was stunned: "What figurines?"

"Soldiers buried with the dead!" Ye Bai picked up a bronze sword and slashed it against the wall, sparks crackling. "There's not even a trace of the elite soldiers among the funerary objects here!"

"Maybe someone took it..." The fat man shook his head before he finished speaking. With all the treasures lying around, how could tomb robbers let the Terracotta Warriors go?

Turning the corner and seeing the golden main tomb chamber, the fat man's eyes widened and he kept saying, "I'm rich! I'm really rich this time!"

He stopped pretending and rushed over to hug Jinqi and kiss her, but suddenly he seemed to see something.

"what!"

Under the gold object was half a hand bone, and on the finger was a jade ring.

Ye Bai squatted down and cracked his hand bones, the joints cracking. "It's an old piece from the Ming Dynasty. It rotted here three hundred years ago."

He seemed to have thought of something and suddenly narrowed his eyes: "But the tomb bricks are made in the Han Dynasty, and the tiles have Tang Dynasty patterns..."

"Who cares!" The fat man stuffed the jade ring into his waistband. "You bastard, if you don't take the treasure, you're a bastard!"

Before he could finish his words, the tomb suddenly shook, and rubble from the top crashed down.

Ye Bai grabbed the fat man's collar and dragged him back, watching a big black thing emerge from the pile of gold.

Wow, you won’t know until you see it, it’s really shocking.

He has a fierce face.

The fat guy didn't know how to describe that thing.

His body was covered with green hair, and he held a rusty bronze halberd in his hand.

"Fight...fight..." The fat man was tongue-tied.

"God of War, your grandma!" Ye Bai picked up a bronze jug and threw it at him: "Zongzi! Or the old pickled Zongzi!"

The fat man dodged the attack and rushed over to help. The two of them worked together to knock Zongzi down.

They had never encountered such a scene before and were inevitably a little panicked.

"Don't be afraid." Ye Bai patted the fat man's arm and said, "This is a zombie. It's not dangerous."

"what?"

"I didn't expect there were zongzi in here. If I had known, I wouldn't have come here." Ye Bai stood up straight. "Go find some rope and we'll tie it up together."

"Okay." The fat man took out the key swiftly and prepared to unlock it.

"slow!"

The fat man looked at Ye Bai speechlessly.

You are the boss, what do you want?

Ye Bai pulled him aside: "Be careful of the resurrection, let me do it."

Fatty: "..."

Ye Bai walked around the coffin and found a mechanism and pressed it.

"Kong Long!"

There was a loud bang, and the coffin lid slid aside, revealing a dark and deep passage.

"Frog fun!" The fat man's legs trembled, and he didn't know if he was pretending or real: "Is this the legendary secret room?"

Ye Bai ignored him and walked straight into the corridor.

The fat man swallowed his saliva, mustered up his courage and followed in.

The corridor was covered with a thick layer of yellow sand and illuminated by candles embedded on both sides.

"Damn!" The fat man was stunned: "I thought this was an underground palace!"

"You must be dreaming! This is the tomb passage." Ye Bai said, "Don't stop. Go straight and turn right."

"Fuck, how do you know so much?" the fat man muttered and walked away.

Ye Bai didn't say anything, but just glanced coldly at his crotch. The fat man immediately tucked his tail between his legs and quickened his pace.

Two minutes later, the fat man saw several skeletons squatting in the corner of the wall. He suddenly felt a chill in his anus and hurried back to Ye Bai.

"What's going on?"

"He's dead." Ye Bai glanced at him calmly. "He must have been dead for at least 20 or 30 years. Look at his hand bones."

The fat man looked at it for a while, then suddenly realized: "This fingernail is already rotten!"

Ye Bai sighed, "Take a closer look at these skeletons. They are all neatly dressed, without any scars on their bodies, and there is no blood residue. This means they were safe and sound before they died, but for some unknown reason they died here."

The fat man said: "Isn't this a real zongzi?"

Ye Bai smiled: "Zongzi are not that clean. Zongzi like to eat human flesh. Have you ever seen a Zongzi that doesn't bite people?"

The fat man looked around and found a skeleton among the skulls. It looked fresh, but there was no trace of real existence.

"It seems these are all Zongzi's accomplices." Ye Bai sighed, "I didn't expect someone would want to snatch this imperial tomb from me."

"Who are you talking about?" The fat man was puzzled. "All the things in this imperial mausoleum belong to us, who dares to steal them from us?"

"Then how do you know there are no zombies here?"

"I'm just guessing!" The fat man chuckled, "Do you believe it?"

"...I don't believe you." Ye Bai rolled his eyes. "Let's get out of here quickly. I feel like something's wrong here."

"Yeah, I think so too." The fat man rubbed his hands and said, "The noise outside is getting louder and louder. Something must have happened. Let's go quickly."

The two of them sped up and soon came out of the underground river.

As soon as they went out, their faces changed suddenly and they almost fell into trouble.

"Oh my god, what the hell?!"

Before my eyes was a group of black insect eggs, densely packed on the edge of the stone platform, their number estimated to be in the tens of thousands.

It comes out in streams and keeps wriggling there.

Just looking at it makes people feel nauseous and get goose bumps.

"Damn it." The fat man covered his mouth: "Is this a swarm of insects?!"

"That should be it. It seems we have touched the mechanism."

"What should I do?"

"Let it go." Ye Bai turned and left: "We can't stay here for long, let's get out!"

The two men ran away, but there was a buzzing sound behind them.

Those black bugs came like a tide, drowning the two of them in the blink of an eye, and even their trypophobia came on.

The fat man said with a sad face: "Brother Ye, this time you are really in trouble!"

Ye Bai didn't answer, but simply stepped on the accelerator. Under the headlights, the dark swarm of insects seemed to be burning.

The fat man's wailing lasted for about half a minute and then stopped abruptly.

He died.

A car was torn apart by insects. Ye Bai scrambled to escape the encirclement, gasping, "What the hell is this?"

"squeak--!"

A sharp sound of brakes cut through the night.

The tire exploded and smoke came out of the wheel hub.

"Sir, what's going on!" Ye Bai cursed angrily.

A shrill scream came from the distant sky.

Ye Bai's face turned pale. This was the sound of a mad beast!

No wonder they felt a murderous aura when they first came in!

"This place is too weird, we have to leave quickly!"

Ye Bai turned the steering wheel and tried to restart the engine: "This place is totally unbearable!"

“Squeak, squeak, squeak—!”

The fat man was so frightened that he muttered, "This can't be the legendary ghost wall, right?"

"What the hell?" Ye Bai said, "Don't talk nonsense if you don't understand."

At the end of the tunnel was an iron door, rusty and mottled, as if no one had used it for a long time. The chain on it was hanging loosely and looked like it would fall off at any time.

Ye Bai reached out and twisted it.

The lock wasn't broken, it was just stuck.

"It seems that someone is deliberately trying to make things difficult for us this time."

Ye Bai laughed sarcastically.

But who is Ye Bai? When has he ever fallen into a trap?

He, Ye Bai, has always been the one who makes the plans and others take the bait.