The instant the terracotta warrior opened its eyes, Alvin sensed something...
Frowning, he looked toward the warrior's head...
But when he examined it closely, the head looked normal again.
Alvin hadn't been paying attention to whether its eyes were open or closed before. He hesitated for a moment, then let it go.
These terracotta warriors were obviously the main force pursuing Shang-Chi's father and his group. It was only natural that they were "alive."
Besides, the warriors had clearly been smashed to pieces and lost their ability to fight. There was no point dwelling on them.
While they waited, Fatty Wang was the only one with nothing to do. He took several Omnidirectional Lamps and began setting them up nearby, trying to light up the entire area.
After installing his sixth Omnidirectional Lamp, Fatty Wang glanced back at Alvin and the others. He shook his head dejectedly, took out a seventh lamp, and prepared to keep going...
No matter how fiercely he talked, Fatty Wang knew his own worth...
Without Old Hu's wholehearted recommendation, he wouldn't have had a chance to join this group.
All that talk about his amazing marksmanship was just hot air. This team really wasn't short of a little extra firepower.
Fatty Wang shook his head and went back to work, determined at least not to make Old Hu look bad...
When he reached a crossroads in the barracks, Fatty Wang was about to hang the Omnidirectional Lamp on a corner beam of an Adobe House. That way, it could illuminate the roads in all four directions...
But just as he reached the crossroads and was about to put it up...
Fatty Wang saw hundreds of terracotta warriors standing on either side...
At the head of each group was a line of Bronze Chariots. Each chariot