bit stealing game

Chapter 106 Death Sacrifice

I looked back at the escape route cut off by the light, and my guts turned green with regret.

Teacher Bai, who was bandaging my left arm, suddenly said "Hey", and I quickly asked what was wrong. Teacher Bai didn't say anything, and he gently pressed my wound. Before I could react, his hand suddenly became heavier.

Strength.

I wrinkled my face and looked at Teacher Bai in confusion.

"You know it hurts? Let's see if you dare next time." Although Teacher Bai said this, he bandaged me very gently. "You are so courageous. Do you really think you are that monkey and you are not afraid of burning?"

This is the first time I heard Teacher Bai speak like this, and I was probably frightened. But I have to say, it feels good to be cared about so much, especially in an organization like 279 that doesn’t take human life seriously. I

He kept smiling and promised that he would never do such a dangerous act again.

Next, the death squad reorganized. This time, Karl led the way, with Meng Weiqing and Buswell leading the way, and the rest of the group interspersed with each other. Because I was "gloriously wounded," Teacher Bai and Li Yuan fell into a group of about twenty people with me.

At the back, no one dared to let Stephanie take the back seat, so walking at the end of the team were Xia Shangzhou and a Russian.

I was very surprised to see Kawaii San next to the dark door. He was so frightened by the tragic sight of the brass earrings just now that he stood on the platform on the way back and refused to continue walking without saying anything. "Dr. Wang, you said so."

Yes, those who do not offer sacrifices will be punished. How can mercury be considered a metal? I am really confused."

At that time, I was debating whether to cross that light, so I only comforted Kawhi Isan with a few perfunctory words. Unexpectedly, he overcame his psychological barriers and still jumped into this fire pit. In my heart, I had a little respect for this Japanese.

"Dr. Wang, you are finally here. I specially waited for you here." Kawaiisan came up to me as soon as he saw me. I turned my eyes back to make sure that I was not the queen, so I stopped and waited for him to finish.

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"Well, is it okay to offer sacrifices again now?" Kawaii San showed a wry smile. "Only our two sacrifices did not satisfy the gods. You saw it just now, I'm afraid the next one will be sacrificed."

"I can't say for sure. If you want to make a sacrifice, you have to find an altar first. But if you're worried, why don't you go back? I saw you were on the other side just now."

"Ouch, ouch." Kawaiisan rubbed his hands. "I just couldn't find Tempura, and the little Egyptian girl told me that he ran over here. I had no choice but to come over and find him. Fortunately, Tempura

The sacrifice will work, otherwise I will worry to death."

This Japanese man is so strange that he is still thinking about his cat when his own life is at stake. I didn’t notice whether Tempura came here, but why did Laila want to coax Kawaii San over? These

What are the Egyptians planning?

The priest brother and sister took one last look at the bodies of their relatives who were left there, and continued to move forward, with Ali following closely behind them.

After exiting the door that was always open, we walked into a corridor again. After experiencing a period of darkness where the lights could not be turned on, some light appeared at some point. But these lights could not illuminate anything.

From the moment I entered the corridor, I squeezed myself into the middle of the 279 team. Being surrounded by my own people made me feel more at ease, but even if Teacher Bai and Li Yuan were very close, the light could not shine clearly. At this time, I

I have already lost my sense of direction and don’t know which direction I am going.

Teacher Bai said that after the altar where Jacqueline died, we were walking all the way deep underground. At this time, we were already more than 600 meters above the ground. The road in front of us was generally heading west. At this point

I have long stopped questioning Teacher Bai. Although I don’t know why, his senses are extremely sharp and his way of perceiving the world is different from us ordinary people.

If this is already more than 600 meters underground, then I don’t need to be a geological expert to feel that something is wrong. Although I have not really gone deep underground, it is common sense that the temperature will change the further you go underground.

It should be higher than outside. Even if the ground temperature field of the Sahara Desert is different from the ordinary terrain, the hundreds of meters underground are not free, so you should feel hot anyway.

In addition, and more importantly, how did the ancient Egyptians dig out such a space underground? Is it possible that this is really a super large single rock? But even so, if it was dug so deep underground

There are countless passages and rooms, so it is very strong that the stone that has been riddled with holes for thousands of years has not fallen apart under the pressure of the formation.

What's more, we have to bear more external forces.

I used the light that came from nowhere to see Karl and others swinging sledgehammers at the stone gate in front of me. I thought to myself why I didn't bring a TBM and dug a temple by myself.

"If you don't want to die, don't attack that load-bearing wall now." Chang Xiao said coldly.

Stephanie opened her mouth to be sarcastic, but Buswell stopped her. The bearded man asked: "Then what do you think we should do?"

"Didn't the killed Egyptologist say it follows the rules of the game?" Chang Xiao seemed to be completely unaware of Stephanie's danger. He didn't even look at the murderer or Boswell.

."We may have to let the Egyptologists who are still alive explain this rule to us."

The eyes that were focused on me for a moment almost set me on fire.

I moved my lips and was not sure what to say when Patrick walked out from behind me. It turned out that everyone was waiting for him to give an explanation. I was relieved but at the same time I was still a little disappointed, more to the point of being disappointed.

My own doubts. Li Yuan stood beside me without leaving a trace. I looked at his quiet profile, then turned back and braced myself to listen to Patrick telling the rules that no one else knew. Xia Shangzhou and Karl

We are keeping a close eye on Stephanie, fearing that she will cut off our only clue.

Patrick walked to the stone wall. There was no elusive light there, and any lighting we brought could not illuminate the wall. He was not worried about the darkness, and stretched out his hand to carefully grope on the stone wall. When he met Gao

The place was still standing on tiptoe. The rest of the people were waiting for Patrick to finish touching it.

"What was written on the wall?" Seeing Patrick start to face the wall in deep thought, some impatient people asked.

"There's nothing written on the wall."

"Then what have you been doing all day? Are you kidding us?" The person with the Australian accent is obviously impatient and has a bad temper.

Patrick looked back calmly. "There is always only one rule of the game."

We all looked at the faceless wall.

Patrick said that, like the wall smashed open by Li Yuan, this wall also had deep ravines. Those ravines were winding and intertwined, twisting and coiling into the shape of a tree.

"Then how are we going to get there?" Now Maozi couldn't hold his breath anymore.

"Of course it's through sacrifice." Stephanie shook the man's face with a flashlight, but the person who was shaken didn't dare to say anything.

"But there's no altar here?"

There is indeed an altar, and it has always been right in front of us.

I looked at the wall hidden in the darkness in disbelief, walked over and put my hand on it. Each carved branch was wider than my hand.

How much blood does it take to fill this altar?

If blood is used as a sacrifice, who does the original sacrifice ask for, and what does it ask for with the blood? What will happen if we sacrifice blood?

The bright light made me squint my eyes subconsciously. Stephanie walked over, and behind her, the Australian just pushed Hassan to the wall. Laila wanted to pull her brother, but Xia Shangzhou used her arm without any explanation.

Surrounded.

Now it is clear that a sacrifice is needed, either Hassan or Laila. However, no one dares to take Li Yuan's idea for the time being. From the standpoint of 279, all Xia Shangzhou can do is to keep Laila.

Stephanie flashed the flashlight in my face. "Don't block the altar. If you don't get out of the way, I don't mind getting rid of one more archaeologist."

"You don't know what will happen after the sacrifice." I stopped Stephanie, not caring whether she was threatening me with death in her eyes. "And the branches on the wall need a lot, a lot of blood."

"So what?" Stephanie actually smiled. "Why do you think you brought those Egyptians with you?"

I couldn't understand this kind of bastard who cares so little about human life. I turned my head and pointed at the wall and shouted to Patrick: "Tell them quickly that this is wrong! How could you need blood to open a door? That's it, it's OK."

Already."

I didn't dare to go on. This matter was too dangerous and unbelievable.

"Then it becomes a death sacrifice. Using a person's whole body's blood as a sacrifice, and that person's body as a bait to make the gods move to the world." Patrick shook his head, his eyes pitiful. "I'm sorry, but this is the rule of the game.

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Hassan walked towards the wall. When he passed me, he said: "Wang Yu, this is why I came here. Please help Laila go down, please."

Blood flowed into the veins of the trees in the stone wall. Something broke through the wall.

(End of chapter)