The other team members, who were also being tormented by centipedes, immediately ran to the nearest lamp slave and relit the oil lamp in the stone niche, which had been extinguished for who knows how long.

Sure enough, the firelight appeared.

Attracted by the firelight, the centipedes, which were searching for human targets, swarmed toward the illuminated lamp.

"Crackling and popping"

As many centipedes fell into the fire, a burnt smell accompanied by the sound of burning insects could be heard.

Even the audience members sitting at the farthest point in the theater seemed to smell the charcoal and subconsciously frowned.

The immersive experience of this stage play is absolutely amazing!

It's almost as if these "wall climbers" have actually covered the entire roof of the auditorium!

Wang Yueheng is really good at creating entertaining content!

"Several stingers crawled into his ears, and they're probably in his brain now; he's beyond saving..."

After finally calming down from the panic, the guide Ashun looked at Lang Feng, who was lying on the ground convulsing, and sighed.

Upon hearing this, the people around him also showed worried expressions, subconsciously patting their hair and picking their ears.

After confirming that there were no insects on Lang Feng's body, the group then carried him to a stone slab in the back hall, which served as an open-air coffin.

"Phew~"

The moment the body was placed down.

A sudden gust of cold wind swept across the entire area.

Wu Xie suddenly noticed that behind a stone niche lamp not far away, there was a human-shaped figure standing there.

The other party actually had two heads, standing there upright like a strong man, silently watching everyone.

The invisible pressure made everyone feel a life-or-death crisis for a moment.

The most critical thing is...

Zhang Qiling, the "Silent Bottle" wielding the Black Gold Ancient Sword, has also disappeared without a trace!

"Holy crap, a two-headed monster!"

"Could this be zombies from an ancient tomb?!"

"What deep-seated grudge does the King of Ten Thousand Slaves have against tomb raiders? He's really going all out to kill them!"

The audience gasped again upon noticing the mysterious and terrifying two-headed monster shadow on stage.

"Don't panic! Look carefully before you act!"

"Whoosh~"

Ye Cheng, another apprentice of Chen Pi Asi, calmed everyone down while breaking off a cold light rod and throwing it toward the monster.

The area around the two-headed monster was illuminated.

After seeing what this thing looked like, Wu Xie and the others were so frightened that they involuntarily took a few steps back.

This is not a two-headed monster at all.

It was clearly a giant centipede coiled on a stone pillar!

Even just the exposed part of its body was as tall as a grown man!

And those two so-called "heads" are shadows.

It was merely the projection of a pair of sharp mandibles at the gaping maw of a centipede!

As the cold light stick fell.

As if finding its target, the giant centipede descended from the stone pillar like a giant python and attacked the group.

In the darkness.

The eerie green light behind the giant centipede illuminated its dozen or so rapidly moving, serrated legs, creating a particularly unsettling sight.

In the blink of an eye, he darted in front of Wu Xie and the others.

"Roar~"

As the giant centipede opened its sharp, slimy mouthparts, a foul-smelling wind was exhaled from its blood-red throat.

at the same time.

The other centipede "star arrays" also seemed to sense the call of this giant centipede.

Countless dense "starlight" changed direction again, enveloping the expedition team once more like a tide.

The swarming centipedes quickly surrounded everyone in the team.

"It's over, I'm definitely going to die here this time!"

"I don't want to be torn to pieces by the wall-crawler!"

As he turned and ran for his life, the fat man let out a terrified scream.

However, at this moment, there were dense walls all around, and there was nowhere to escape!

Having lost the protection of "Silent Bottle" Zhang Qiling, Wu Xie's face was filled with despair.

Unable to carry firearms, they remained trapped in this endless, dark mausoleum.

There is no way that a single team of unarmed men could kill these true "local tyrants"!

Amidst a frenzied swarm of insects.

On stage, the entire expedition team is about to be wiped out.