Archaeological Live Broadcast: I, the Buried Princess Woke Up

The night I was buried alive in the royal tomb, all my fingernails were ripped off. The sound of carrion crawling on the embroidery threads pressed against the coffin lid. Three days later, the Luoyang shovel of the archaeological team penetrated the roof of the tomb, and the moment light leaked in, I said to the live broadcast camera: Every burial object in this tomb is stained with the blood of living martyrs—including myself.