"The bronze chimes of the Western Zhou Dynasty have been ringing for three thousand years, but no one told Chen Yu that the gluttonous patterns carved on the belly of the tripod can eat people. When Lei Zhen's military shovel hit the pottery figurines in the human and animal corridor, he heard Zhao Xiaosuo's scream and was The swamp gas cut into pieces and made a whooshing sound. On the lens of the gas mask, a bronze bee was drilling holes with its barbed mouthparts, while on the back of Chen Yu's tightly clenched Zhaoming mirror, the snow line of Changbai Mountain snaked like a living snake in the blood..."
