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Chapter 125 The upside-down sea of ​​time

Sure enough, the backbone of Osiris now seems to have been drained of life and can no longer penetrate the underworld.

Baldhead's action of breaking the jar has not made any progress. It seems that the only way out now is to go through the water curtain cave and return to the [Atlantis] exhibition hall. And if the contents of the jar do not enter the mural with it, then

"It" will definitely go there too.

This is also the only way now. We are being led step by step.

I took one last look at the altar, and the blood stains on it had disappeared.

"Did you see that person's face?" On the way back, I deliberately walked beside Chang Xiao.

He didn't answer me and returned to his original attitude. It was completely different from when he told me not to be obsessed with ancient Egypt in "Duat" but to think from a different perspective. It seemed that no matter what I did, it didn't matter.

generally.

As expected, Chang Xiao is also a member of 279. As long as he can complete the task, he can do it in any way. Now I have become a useless person again, so there is no need to communicate.

I won't ask anymore.

In fact, it is not difficult to guess who that person is.

Although Chang Xiao looks enigmatic, I can take care of him with his figure, let alone someone who can defeat a group of mercenaries with his own strength. Since that person met Chang Xiao and returned

If he didn't kill him easily, there was only one reason: Chang Xiao was more useful alive than dead.

The question now is, what agreement did he reach with Chang Xiao to make Chang Xiao give up and include me in this game? Chang Xiao’s attitude towards me was obvious when he saw the note with my handwriting in "Duat"

Already a lot more serious.

I don't think the man kept Chang Xiao's life because he didn't want to kill anyone. After all, he had already given two lives to Seth, one of which was in front of me.

You really fooled me around, Lou Shiqi.

Thinking about it this way, I actually didn't suspect Chang Xiao at first when he referred to the bird as an owl. At that time, I just thought Chang Xiao wanted to remind me that I should not be limited by the information in front of me, but he suddenly jumped out and now

Look more like for

He misled me and wanted to ensure that I didn’t delve into Chang Xiao’s words. Chang Xiao also said on the Sun Golden Boat that he didn’t consider Lou Shiqi at all at that time. He was just reminding me not to be trapped by ancient Egypt in everything. But now he has

Hooked up with Lou Shiqi.

At this time, we have arrived at the Stitching Statue Factory.

Patrick's body was still leaning under the stone statue of Ramses II. He was hit in the lung by Stephanie, and his blood flowed all over the floor. The ancient Egyptologist gave up the hope of being rescued and held on until I found him.

Come here. But I was too stupid to understand what he wanted to tell me.

etc.

I stopped.

The corpse from twelve years ago was also shot to death, but there was no blood around him. Why didn’t Patrick’s blood disappear?

The reason why Jacqueline was killed was that she heard Laila, Hassan and others reciting in ancient Egyptian: "The gods will eventually come from us." And Patrick's last words were that he was better than Jacqueline.

Know more.

I couldn't help but look up at the stone statue that Patrick was leaning on. Ramses II was not only the last pharaoh here, but also the only pharaoh of the 19th Dynasty. In other words, he was not part of the blood rule.

So is the blood relationship between the pharaohs what Patrick wants to tell me? Speaking of which, Hassan and Laila, the Yin family, and Grandpa Alex’s family are indeed all ancestrally unlucky.

.All the altars related to this place also have the words "blood sacrifice".

It was as if a bloody thread had followed us all the way from the temple beneath the archaeological site to this place, tightly entangled everyone, and was now dragging us toward the sacrificial platform.

If Chang Xiao saw Lou Shiqi in front of the mural, and he relied on the surrounding environment to hide himself and force the mercenaries to retreat, then it was him who shielded others for me when Patrick and I met for the last time. Patrick told

My story was probably overheard by Lou Shiqi, and he even knew what Patrick was talking about and made a deal with Chang Xiao. I was completely excluded from their plan.

Lou Shiqi didn't continue to pretend because it was less important to expose himself than to make me doubt the purpose of this trip. He used himself as a smoke bomb, which was really a good trick, and I was indeed deceived by him.

Now I no longer feel the anger of being deceived and concealed. Although my heartbeat speeds up due to anger, my brain somehow calms down.

I just looked specifically. There were some blood stains on the altar behind the bronze jar, but then they disappeared under my eyes. It seemed that the blood that had just awakened Osiris's spine was slowly absorbed, but Li Yuan's blood could

It was licked clean as soon as it landed on the altar. I remembered that after we were dragged by the Egyptians to "recognize relatives with blood" in the Valley of the Kings, Meng Weiqing took us to the Temple of Horus below the archaeological site and asked Li Yuan

, Lou Shiqi and I took turns to

Blood dripped into the altar. At that time, the altar only responded to Li Yuan's blood, but I vaguely remember that the altar lit up when I left. Lou Shiqi said at the time that it might be because there was too little blood. Could it be that he

always knew myself

People's blood can also be recognized by the altar, but compared to the orthodox "bloodline", it may need to be based on quantity? So where did the origin of Lou Shiqi and the "magnetic field" come from? Is it possible that he was among the stories of the archaeological team?

Are the things you said at night true?

But what is true and what is false? I sneered.

It’s useless to think too much now. Patrick’s interpretation of [Atlantis] also makes me quite concerned. What is the connection between this underwater civilization and the dried corpses that Kawai San and others saw in the desert? Maybe

We really need to go back to that underwater world to find out. If Lou Shiqi and Chang Xiao are really planning something, they will meet in the end.

I walked behind Chang Xiao with a sullen face, thinking in my mind. At this time, I still felt that even if they didn't treat me as one of their own, they wouldn't kill them all.

Both Yanuo and Xia Shangzhou came to ask me if I was okay. I couldn't be cold to them, but I didn't want to challenge the trust between people anymore.

Let’s make people’s hearts flutter.

When we got out of the Water Curtain Cave and returned to the Atlantis-themed space along the cramped and humid tunnel, we found that at some point, the walls could no longer hold the ocean, and the water had reached our feet. The remains of the gods were in front of us.

Due to the ups and downs, even the murals on the walls were washed away, leaving them empty except for the deep and dark blue, as if surrounded by the deep sea.

Far away, there is a piece of black land in the ocean. I don’t know whether it was burned by fire until it was lifeless, or whether it was soaked in water for thousands of years. It has an ominous feeling that makes people feel chilled just by looking at it.

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Fortunately, they were all wearing boots, otherwise they would have caught a cold if they got wet.

The British guy didn't know what stimulation he received from the bronze jar, but he still refused to give up when he got to Atlantis and insisted on wading across.

Chang Xiao said coolly: "The things on the mural are no longer there. I wonder if they are in the water."

Although I was wary of Chang Xiao in my heart, I had to stop Baldhead from seeking death at this time: "I don't know where this water comes from, and the terrain where we are is higher. The water in front of us will definitely not be shallow.

Don’t go down.”

While he was talking, the water had climbed up the steps and began to encroach on the altar. The strange thing is that no matter how the water rose, the "land" always floated on the water.

The tide of time is overflowing and is unstoppable.

Seeing that they would be drowned sooner or later if they stayed any longer, everyone had no choice but to retreat back to the secret passage that Patrick took at the beginning. I don't know if it was my imagination, but something seemed to have climbed onto that piece of land.

When we entered the tunnel again, we felt something was wrong.

"Those things that were originally on the stone wall are gone." Arno couldn't stand up straight in this cramped space. He had to bend slightly to avoid hitting his head.

Could it be that the things that were originally here moved to that piece of land while there was water?

When we returned to darkness again, staring at the water curtain in front of us, we felt helpless in our hearts. We would always come back here when we walked around. It seemed that there was something inside that needed to be solved.

I took a deep breath and followed everyone in.

Ali, who had been silent all this time, suddenly said: "I will keep you here for more than twelve years."

As if to confirm Ali's words, several new corpses appeared in the ancient Egyptian god's suture laboratory this time. In other words, old corpses. The clothes were marked by the times, unless someone was having a crappy retro party.

Otherwise, a fool should know that these corpses are quite old.

But even though he was dressed very contemporary, the body still looked like it had just died.

We clearly saw the shock on each other's faces.

Chang Xiao took the lead and walked over. He was not afraid of whether there might be any strange viruses on the dead body, so he turned over the items next to the body and dropped them. At the same time, he directed Jason who was rummaging through the body to find out who these people were.

How did you die? How long have you been dead?

"Where are you going?"

Just when my attention was occupied by the fresh corpse from sixty years ago, Arno suddenly spoke.

Leo turned back: "I'm going to take a look at the mural. I didn't see the corpse you mentioned twelve years ago before I entered the mural, but we still met inside. Aren't you curious about what we will meet inside this time?

Who are you dating?"

It's indeed a bit strange.

In total, this is the fourth time we have been here. The first time was when Patrick was shot by Stephanie, and I watched him die in front of my eyes. The second time when I came in, I saw a corpse from twelve years ago.

The third time I came out of the mural and followed the footprints here, I saw Patrick's body again. But this time, the time was set back sixty years ago.

But why can we who entered the mural from twelve years ago meet Leo who entered from "now"?

I know that in the ancient Egyptian view of life and death, the Duat is a mirror image. The front is the back, death is life, and the past is the future. In other words, we are trapped. We just don’t know which time we are trapped in.

If I really can never get out, then maybe "I" really wrote that note. And "I" at different times will all meet in Duat.

I took out the watch that belonged to Alex's mother, and quietly asked Arnold to take out Lord Black's pocket watch. As expected, the hands were running backwards.

Does time pass here the same way as in our common sense?

Jason straightened up from among the bodies.

"These four people were all shot at close range, and she should be the murderer. She later committed suicide, just like the person twelve years ago."

she?

How can anyone walk along the river without getting their shoes wet?

(End of chapter)