It had been landing for several minutes, and Wu Xie was still confused. He didn't know what was going on in his mind, nor did he know whether he was dead or not. Then a spicy liquid spurted out of his throat and flowed backwards in the airway tube. He kept coughing, and blood spurted out of his nose and flowed to his chin. It turned out that his face was on the ground, and he was hit and bleeding from his internal state.
The gas mask was cracked and the lenses were broken. Wu Xie touched it and found that the entire gas mask was concave. When he touched the front, he found that there was a very sharp stone where his face fell. Fortunately, it was protected by the mask, so his face did not break. However, the gas mask was completely useless at this moment.
Wu Xie pulled it off with difficulty and carefully unbuttoned it from his face. After he took it to his hand, the mask cracked into four petals and could never be carried up again.
Are you fucking okay?
fine?You can try to fall like this?The strength of the oil bottle is too strong, and I don’t know how to be gentle.
In fact, Wu Xie could understand something, after all, it was difficult to control his strength in such a thing, so he could only throw it away with all his strength, and he just complained casually.
Now, go down and go to the moat below, which is the real entrance to the underground palace.
Everyone looked at Wu Sansheng in surprise, but he was the one who understood these things the most, especially in the Genting Heavenly Palace. Except for the young man who I don’t know when I remembered, only the third master is the most reliable.
Judging from their feelings on the bridge just now, the moat is nearly 60 meters wide, and it is very far-reaching in height.
After all, they have special equipment, and the monsters before seemed to have been affected by some of the more terrifying monsters here, and they really didn't dare to continue chasing them, so they could go on orderly.
The bottom of the moat was full of uneven black stones, and some of the stones were very terrifying. It can be seen that it was a huge project when the chisel was repaired. Fatty Wang, who went down first, looked at the flashlight below to guide everyone, but he looked at the large interlaced black shadows that he illuminated, which happened to be under the pier of the stone bridge above.
Wu Xie, who was almost the last to come down, walked to Fatty Wang with difficulty, and the shadows became clear. He walked closer and saw clearly what it was.
At the place where Wang Fatty was standing, a fault appeared on the riverbed. Below the fault was a ditch about one meter deep. The ditch was about twenty meters wide. Countless black, real-height ancient human figurines and horse terracotta, mixed with bronze wreckages, arranged in the ditches, and a continuous piece. When you get closer to several of them, you can find that the surface of the human figurines was seriously corroded, their faces were blurred, and their facial features could not be distinguished. Many human figurines were holding bronze ware, and they were even more rotten green.
Most of these figures stand, leaning against them very closely, and many of them have collapsed and broken, and are piled up together.
Looking from Wu Xie, the place where the eyesight and flashlight lights reach them seemed to be full of these things, a large area of dark shadows, at the bottom of the gloomy imperial tomb, did not look creepy.
What are these?
The Terracotta Warriors and Horses almost all know it, but there are not many people who really see it. Cai Yanzhi is obviously interested. After all, if you want to add this movie, I think it will be very shocking.
The addition of the movie here is not to really bring the crew in, but to use Ye Yu's handheld camera to refine and restore this aspect using current special effects technology. You don't really think that the lenses in Marvel are all shots, right?
In fact, most of them are done in green studios, but the scenes used in green studios are real scenes. You need to first collect some materials with a professional camera, then generate them on a special computer, perform related modeling and optimization, picture processing, and finally combine them with close-up shots of green studios, which is often called cutting pictures, which is a complete special effects blockbuster.
So Ye Yu almost kept taking pictures along the way. Once he found something interesting, he would go over and take pictures, and even give some close-ups. This is why he often couldn't find someone at critical moments and no one expected to ask him for help.
Strictly speaking, they are guides. They will only take action when they encounter a crisis that will affect his shooting and ultimate goal. But in this case, he can only solve the problem, so there is no complaint, otherwise he would have died several times.
This seems to be a burial figurine. These are chariots and horses, symbolizing the welcome or the team of emperors when they travel... Wu Xie stuttered a little: Strange, how could there be these things here?Shouldn’t it be placed in the underground Xuan Palace or in the burial pit?
Fatty Wang also knew about this, so he felt strange that this place was an imperial tomb, not a place for children to play. The number of things in the underground Xuan Palace and the decoration of all the burial objects in the burial pit were quite particular. Unlike the tombs of ordinary imperial palace nobles, they could come at will.
The imperial tombs emphasizes one spirit and one power. The practice of piled up burial objects in the open air is equivalent to a mouse spot on a piece of high-quality white jade. This is a taboo among the taboos. If the emperor saw it at that time, the house would definitely be confiscated.
Although Dongxia was just a secret country on the side at that time, since the famous Wang Zanghai built the tomb, he would definitely not make such a low-level mistake.
Fatty Wang climbed down the ditch, picked up the gun with one hand, and shone a headless figure with a flashlight on the other hand, and said to me: It seems that the clothes are Yuanfu, the clothes of ethnic minorities.
As he said that, he wanted to touch it with his hands.
Wu Xie reminded him: Don’t move around, this thing is mysterious and mysterious. If you put it here, maybe something is strange.
Fatty Wang disagreed: If you are afraid of a ball, can you survive?
However, Wu Xie's words still have some effect. Fatty Wang shook his hand back with a stubborn mouth, raised his gun, held a flashlight in one hand, pulled out the hunting knife from his waist with the other hand, and pested the figure with force a few times. The figure had no response. He turned around and said: "It's real, stone man."
Pan Zi looked curious and climbed down the ditches and walked to the fat man. Wu Xie was still a little uncomfortable when he saw it, so he left here and said: Be careful.
Fatty Wang waved his hand and expressed his disdain to talk to him.
He inserted his hunting knife back into his leather case, tried to lift the nearest figurine, and asked: Xiao Wu, are you in this industry? Are these things valuable?
Wu Xie nodded and told him: This thing is a bit of a flower head. Not to mention the whole thing, there are people who want it in some parts. I know that the head of a Terracotta Warriors is worth 2 million, and it is Miko. Those horse heads are fewer than people's heads and are more precious, so the price is hard to say.
Fatty Wang's eyes lit up, then looked around with regret, and showed a heartbroken expression and said: What a pity, this thing is not easy to carry...
The gas mask was cracked and the lenses were broken. Wu Xie touched it and found that the entire gas mask was concave. When he touched the front, he found that there was a very sharp stone where his face fell. Fortunately, it was protected by the mask, so his face did not break. However, the gas mask was completely useless at this moment.
Wu Xie pulled it off with difficulty and carefully unbuttoned it from his face. After he took it to his hand, the mask cracked into four petals and could never be carried up again.
Are you fucking okay?
fine?You can try to fall like this?The strength of the oil bottle is too strong, and I don’t know how to be gentle.
In fact, Wu Xie could understand something, after all, it was difficult to control his strength in such a thing, so he could only throw it away with all his strength, and he just complained casually.
Now, go down and go to the moat below, which is the real entrance to the underground palace.
Everyone looked at Wu Sansheng in surprise, but he was the one who understood these things the most, especially in the Genting Heavenly Palace. Except for the young man who I don’t know when I remembered, only the third master is the most reliable.
Judging from their feelings on the bridge just now, the moat is nearly 60 meters wide, and it is very far-reaching in height.
After all, they have special equipment, and the monsters before seemed to have been affected by some of the more terrifying monsters here, and they really didn't dare to continue chasing them, so they could go on orderly.
The bottom of the moat was full of uneven black stones, and some of the stones were very terrifying. It can be seen that it was a huge project when the chisel was repaired. Fatty Wang, who went down first, looked at the flashlight below to guide everyone, but he looked at the large interlaced black shadows that he illuminated, which happened to be under the pier of the stone bridge above.
Wu Xie, who was almost the last to come down, walked to Fatty Wang with difficulty, and the shadows became clear. He walked closer and saw clearly what it was.
At the place where Wang Fatty was standing, a fault appeared on the riverbed. Below the fault was a ditch about one meter deep. The ditch was about twenty meters wide. Countless black, real-height ancient human figurines and horse terracotta, mixed with bronze wreckages, arranged in the ditches, and a continuous piece. When you get closer to several of them, you can find that the surface of the human figurines was seriously corroded, their faces were blurred, and their facial features could not be distinguished. Many human figurines were holding bronze ware, and they were even more rotten green.
Most of these figures stand, leaning against them very closely, and many of them have collapsed and broken, and are piled up together.
Looking from Wu Xie, the place where the eyesight and flashlight lights reach them seemed to be full of these things, a large area of dark shadows, at the bottom of the gloomy imperial tomb, did not look creepy.
What are these?
The Terracotta Warriors and Horses almost all know it, but there are not many people who really see it. Cai Yanzhi is obviously interested. After all, if you want to add this movie, I think it will be very shocking.
The addition of the movie here is not to really bring the crew in, but to use Ye Yu's handheld camera to refine and restore this aspect using current special effects technology. You don't really think that the lenses in Marvel are all shots, right?
In fact, most of them are done in green studios, but the scenes used in green studios are real scenes. You need to first collect some materials with a professional camera, then generate them on a special computer, perform related modeling and optimization, picture processing, and finally combine them with close-up shots of green studios, which is often called cutting pictures, which is a complete special effects blockbuster.
So Ye Yu almost kept taking pictures along the way. Once he found something interesting, he would go over and take pictures, and even give some close-ups. This is why he often couldn't find someone at critical moments and no one expected to ask him for help.
Strictly speaking, they are guides. They will only take action when they encounter a crisis that will affect his shooting and ultimate goal. But in this case, he can only solve the problem, so there is no complaint, otherwise he would have died several times.
This seems to be a burial figurine. These are chariots and horses, symbolizing the welcome or the team of emperors when they travel... Wu Xie stuttered a little: Strange, how could there be these things here?Shouldn’t it be placed in the underground Xuan Palace or in the burial pit?
Fatty Wang also knew about this, so he felt strange that this place was an imperial tomb, not a place for children to play. The number of things in the underground Xuan Palace and the decoration of all the burial objects in the burial pit were quite particular. Unlike the tombs of ordinary imperial palace nobles, they could come at will.
The imperial tombs emphasizes one spirit and one power. The practice of piled up burial objects in the open air is equivalent to a mouse spot on a piece of high-quality white jade. This is a taboo among the taboos. If the emperor saw it at that time, the house would definitely be confiscated.
Although Dongxia was just a secret country on the side at that time, since the famous Wang Zanghai built the tomb, he would definitely not make such a low-level mistake.
Fatty Wang climbed down the ditch, picked up the gun with one hand, and shone a headless figure with a flashlight on the other hand, and said to me: It seems that the clothes are Yuanfu, the clothes of ethnic minorities.
As he said that, he wanted to touch it with his hands.
Wu Xie reminded him: Don’t move around, this thing is mysterious and mysterious. If you put it here, maybe something is strange.
Fatty Wang disagreed: If you are afraid of a ball, can you survive?
However, Wu Xie's words still have some effect. Fatty Wang shook his hand back with a stubborn mouth, raised his gun, held a flashlight in one hand, pulled out the hunting knife from his waist with the other hand, and pested the figure with force a few times. The figure had no response. He turned around and said: "It's real, stone man."
Pan Zi looked curious and climbed down the ditches and walked to the fat man. Wu Xie was still a little uncomfortable when he saw it, so he left here and said: Be careful.
Fatty Wang waved his hand and expressed his disdain to talk to him.
He inserted his hunting knife back into his leather case, tried to lift the nearest figurine, and asked: Xiao Wu, are you in this industry? Are these things valuable?
Wu Xie nodded and told him: This thing is a bit of a flower head. Not to mention the whole thing, there are people who want it in some parts. I know that the head of a Terracotta Warriors is worth 2 million, and it is Miko. Those horse heads are fewer than people's heads and are more precious, so the price is hard to say.
Fatty Wang's eyes lit up, then looked around with regret, and showed a heartbroken expression and said: What a pity, this thing is not easy to carry...
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