Moving Bricks to Build a Road and Digging Through the First Emperor's Mausoleum, I Took Out a Long

I lay on the ground with my face pressed against the cold ground, and my mouth was filled with the smell of earth and blood. There was a burning pain on my back, as if a layer of skin had been ripped off alive. There was a ringing in the ears, and the surroundings were filled with noisy shouts, the sound of rocks colliding, and the screams of people.