Stealing Game

Chapter 107
"Wait a minute."

When Hassan was about to sacrifice his whole body to the wall, Teacher Bai proposed a solution.

"We made a plan before we came here. It was originally for emergency use, but it looks like it's an emergency now." He said as he took out a large black bag from Meng Weiqing's backpack, and pulled out a pack of frozen Put the rest back after the plasma. "This is Yuechen's. Now we have a total of 1200cc."

Chang Xiao opened the equipment left by Ding Ze, Xia Shangzhou also took out such a bag from his bag.

I was dumbfounded.

Li Yuan watched his blood being taken out by others calmly, and even raised his eyebrows approvingly and said, "You are really thoughtful, so you can save it in case of injury."

Teacher Bai nodded, and he said to Laila who was unable to respond: "I just calculated, it takes about 3000cc of blood to fill this wall with blood, if you provide another 500cc, don't worry, this amount of blood It won't cause harm to your body, so your brother doesn't have to die."

When Laila heard that Hassan didn't have to die, she nodded desperately with tears in her eyes. "Any amount of blood is fine!"

"Then do it," Buswell said.He just wanted to keep moving forward, it didn't matter if he died or not, but he didn't mind being a favor.

Both 279 and Boothwell agreed, and even if Stephanie felt that making a fuss out of a molehill, she could only follow her word.Taking advantage of the time to thaw the blood bag, I couldn't help but leaned over to Xia Shangzhou and asked, "Do you all carry blood?"

"Don't worry, little Yu'er, everyone has something, so be prepared." Seeing me subconsciously touching my backpack, Xia Shangzhou smiled and said, "You haven't been trained, and it's useless to carry plasma on you, let alone us I won’t let you be alone. However, those of us who do physical work will prepare more, and Yuechen has a special physique, so we prepare the most for him.”

I forced a smile too.

It’s just that everyone is worried. I don’t remember when I gave blood to 279. They kept all the blood I donated in the blood donation car.

Over there, Laila and Hassan stood in front of the stone wall. Alex gently scratched Laila's arm with a sterilized scalpel. When the blood slowly gushed out, Laila moved her arm to the root of the tree on the wall. .As soon as the stone wall came into contact with her blood, it desperately absorbed it. After the blood flowed far beyond expectations, there was still no trace of blood in the gully.

Teacher Bai told Laila to stay away from the wall with a serious expression, and he used another sterilized knife to strike Hassan's arm in the same way. Alex immediately went over to bandage Laila's wound.But Hassan poured a lot of blood into the wall until his face turned pale, and the tree still didn't move.

"You have already lost 1500cc of blood, and if you continue, your life will be in danger." Teacher Bai forcibly pulled Hassan away.

At this moment, Li Yuan's blood was almost ready for use, and Meng Weiqing poured the blood bag down to the root of the tree like water.The tree finally started to squirm, and the blood spread out along the deep groove, as if being pumped by the heart to all parts of the body.

The trunk-like gully was soaked in blood, carving deeper into the wall, and at the same time the whole tree continued to branch out as if revived, and the sound of stretching could even be heard.Soon the bloodthirsty branch was not willing to be restrained, and broke through the stone wall and climbed out. After a while, we heard the sound of spreading branches on both sides of us.It sounds like this posture is going to wrap the entire passage, and the situation will be bad at that time.

I couldn't see anything in the darkness, only heard the chilling crackling sounds one after another.Everyone had never seen this kind of formation, and they couldn't fight back with their guns.I can only join the crowd again, trying to stay away from the walls on both sides.

"Kill him early and there won't be so much trouble!"

Carl was about to push Hassan back to the altar amidst the sound of cursing one after another.Hassan's face was pale, and he felt that the situation was caused by the fact that he had no death sacrifice himself, and he didn't even want to resist.

I don't know what happened, but I can't let Karl and Hassan go, so I can only bite the bullet and go over to stop them.

Li Yuan ignored the commotion behind him.He stood in front of the growing stone wall that drank human blood, pressed his hand on the sharp notch of the tree root, and scratched hard.

The tree squirmed wildly, sucking Li Yuan's blood endlessly, and that unlucky thing didn't even frown.This is really treating yourself as a blood bank.I left Karl and waited for someone to turn around to stop him, but Alex grabbed Li Yuan's arm and pulled him off the wall.

After the blood-forged tree melted into Li Yuan's blood, the entire wall began to boil, and then along the veins of the tree, the wall was slowly burned through.

"This is indeed a death sacrifice."

The wall in front of me was indeed a load-bearing wall as Chang said with a smile.Seeing that he could no longer bear the responsibility after being scalded to the core, and the ceiling and the walls on both sides began to collapse, Karl ran into the burnt passage in front of him first.

I also hurriedly ran with the crowd.The original tree trunk carved on the burnt stone wall no longer looks like a tree, more like something has been reborn from it.

I didn't have time to take a closer look in my panic, and I was even cut a few times by sharp cracks on the wall because of distraction.I was afraid that my blood would also be taken by the wall, but when I checked later, I found that only shallow scars were left.Maybe it's just because of nervousness.

After passing through the wall, everyone went directly into another room, and the flashlight finally came in handy.After seeing the environment clearly, I said that the house is a bit too euphemistic, it is simply an underground palace.

Twelve pairs of brightly colored round lotus pillars that need two people to hug each other are not crowded at all. Twelve stone tablets that are as tall as one person and full of inscriptions and 12 yuan huge fig wood painted boards are arrayed like triple doors. before.

From the point of view of Feng Shui, the triple gate in this tomb reflects the antithesis of the ancient working people's understanding of first bitterness and then sweetness, first going through Abi Hell and then going to the third heaven.But in ancient Egypt, the twelve "doors" were different.

In the world view of the ancient Egyptians, day and night were divided into twelve hours each. The pillars, steles and wooden paintings in front of us describe the night half.In the ancient Egyptian funerary text "The Book of Doors", the sun god Ra drives a sun-gold ship together with Seth and other gods through the gates, and each gate representing an hour of night is guarded by a goddess.

Sure enough, on the nearest lotus pillar, I saw the first hour of sailing in the "underworld" without the sun god's sun golden ship, and if nothing else, the remaining pillars have the next eleven hours.

It has to be said that the artistic attainments displayed by ancient Egypt in dealing with death are indeed amazing.Although I feel a bit unlucky to be in an "after-death space", this does not prevent me from admiring these masterpieces that have never been seen before.

Looking at it, I feel something is wrong.There are twelve pairs of lotus pillars. If twelve of them are about the "Book of Gates", then what are the paintings on the other twelve pillars?
I couldn't help going over to have a look, but I didn't expect that the inscriptions on the other twelve pillars had been stripped off, and I don't know who did it.

In the world view of ancient Egypt, the temple itself symbolizes the land that was first exposed to water at the beginning of creation, and the pillars represent holy papyrus bushes.Water symbolizes death, so the world after death is full of water.

In this way, these are all gods that reach the sky, and they are also the key to resurrection.

Now the inside of the twelve pairs of lotus pillars is illuminated like daytime, but the space just a few feet away is like looking at flowers in a fog, and the fog in between is still the fog of London in the th century, and it is completely impossible to see why.

The light reflectivity of the wall here is extremely low. When I first stepped in, I thought it was an open space due to the darkness around me. Unexpectedly, there is a stone wall not far from the lotus pillar.But this stone wall is different from the stone wall with a bloodthirsty banyan tree growing at the door.Even if the flashlight hits the one outside, the eyes are still smeared, and if the wall here is close, you can actually see the murals on it.It feels like there is something painted on these walls that you don't want people to see, but you can see it when you get close, so that you are hooked to get close to them.

You still want me to be fooled by such a fool?

I retreated from the pillar in disdain, ready to study the three pairs of twelve-hour incarnations of the night. No one in 279 was close to those walls.

There will always be fools who will watch it, and there will be time to satisfy their curiosity.Anyway, except that Kawa Isan's "sacrifice" thermometer was not accepted, others should already be covered by "gods", and there shouldn't be any major problems.

"Instead of exploring those boring walls, it's better to appreciate the art in front of you."

I called to Lyra who was about to go out of the pillar.In addition to Kawai Isang, whose sacrifice was not "recognized", the brothers and sisters of the priests and Li Yuan are also key protection targets.The "death sacrifice" just now will not be as simple as just letting us come here.

"Such a large pair of fig wood boards is worth old money even if they are placed on it now, not to mention that there is a painting on it of Seth, which rarely appears in sacrifices."

Laila stopped as she said, and she looked at the still dark walls.Except for the burnt-through wall through which we came in, the other three walls and the ceiling seemed unfathomable.

Having said all that, I didn't pay much attention to other things, and my attention was attracted by the creations of ancient Egypt.The fig board placed on the stone platform in front of me is too big for me to look up to see the whole picture.

In ancient Egypt, where there was no synthesis technology, how could it be possible to make such a large board?What's more, why is Seth the one who performs the sacrifice in the narration of the fig wood painted panel?
It is normal for people to sacrifice to gods, so who should gods sacrifice to?

"Bitch!" Stephanie's Australians uttered a series of cursing sounds.

The man didn't care what the ancient Egyptians drew, and went straight to the end of the twelve pairs of lotus columns.Except for Mr. Bai, who was focused on looking at the annual rings from the wooden board, and those fools who were looking at the wall, everyone gathered around after hearing the words.

In that darkness, there was another altar standing on the twelve stone steps, and behind it sat a headless granite colossus.

But this is not the reason why the strong Australian man is scared.

The remains of countless gods were scattered all the way from the altar to our feet.The body of the god that has not been eroded by the years retains a golden color, as if the sun has been smashed to the ground, making the eyes hurt.

I stared blankly at the dead god on the ground, and I couldn't even take a step forward.Patrick was already standing by the altar, reading out the desperate inscription in a trembling voice.

"With my blood as a sacrifice."

　The Book of Gates (or the book of the gates) is a brutal form of the Necronomicon, a guide to the dangers the Pharaoh will encounter at different times and how to deal with them.Because the Book of the Gates is too dangerous, not every pharaoh's tomb has this setting.Only pharaohs with full strength points dare to challenge this dungeon, such as our dear Thutmose III and Ramses II
　　BTW the blood donated to the blood donation car will not be used for other purposes, please rest assured, if your physical condition permits, please donate blood
　　
　
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