Stealing Game

Chapter 125 The Sea of ​​Time Hanging Upside Down

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

The action of the bald head smashing the pots and smashing 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 didn't go to the mural with it, "it" must have gone there too.

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

I took one last look at the altar, and the blood was gone.

"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 the original attitude.It's completely different from "Duat" when I was not obsessed with ancient Egypt, but from a different perspective.Like it doesn't matter what I do.

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 am the useless person again, so there is no need for communication.

I don't ask any more.

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

Although Chang Xiao looks inscrutable, I can take care of his body, let alone a person who can defeat a group of mercenaries by himself.Since the man met Chang Xiao face-to-face and didn't kill him, there is only one reason, that is, Chang Xiao is more useful alive than dead.

The question now is, what kind of agreement did he reach with Chang Xiao, so that Chang Xiao gave up including me in this game.Obviously, when I see the note with my handwriting in "Duat", I often laugh and treat me more seriously.

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 Seth two lives, one of which was still in front of my face.

You really played me around, Lou Shiqi.

Thinking about it this way, in fact, when I often laughed and referred to the bird as an owl at the beginning, I hadn't suspected him yet.At that time, I only thought that Chang Xiao was trying to remind me not to be limited by the information in front of me, but he suddenly jumped out. Now it seems that he was trying to mislead me, and wanted to make sure I didn't go into Chang Xiao's words.Chang Xiao also said on the sun golden boat that he didn't think about Lou Shiqi at all at the time, he just reminded me not to be trapped by ancient Egypt in everything.But now he hooked up with Lou Shiqi again.

At this moment, I have come to the stitching god statue factory.

Patrick's body is still leaning against the stone statue of Ramses II.He was shot in the lung by Stephanie, bleeding all over the floor.The ancient Egyptologist gave up hope of being cured and insisted until I found him.But I was too stupid to understand what he was trying to tell me.

and many more.

I stopped.

The corpse 12 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 Leila and Hassan reciting in ancient Egyptian: "The gods will come from us in the end." Patrick's last sentence was that he was better than Jacqueline Know more.

I couldn't help but look up at the stone statue that Patrick was leaning against.Ramses II is not only the last pharaoh here, but also the only pharaoh of the No.19 dynasty.That is, he is not part of the blood rule.

So the blood relationship between the pharaohs, is that what Patrick wanted to tell me?Speaking of which, Hassan and Laila, those in the Yin family, and the family of Grandpa Alex are indeed ancestral bad luck.All the altars related to this place also have the words [Blood as a sacrifice].

It seems that a bloody thread has followed us all the way from the temple under our archaeological site, entangled everyone tightly, and is now dragging us to the sacrificial altar again.

If what Chang Xiao saw in front of the mural was Lou Shiqi, who relied on the surrounding environment to hide himself to push back the mercenaries, then he was the one who blocked others for me the last time I met Patrick.Lou Shiqi probably heard what Patrick told me, and he even knew what Patrick was talking about, so he made a deal with Chang Xiao.I was completely excluded from their plans.

Lou Shiqi didn't continue to pretend because exposing himself was less important than making me doubt the purpose of this trip.It's a good way for him to use himself as a smoke bomb, and I was indeed deceived by him.

Now I don't feel the anger of being lied to and concealed.Although my heart beat faster because of anger, my brain somehow calmed down.

I took a special look at it just now. There was some blood on the altar behind the bronze jar, but it disappeared under my nose.It seems that the blood that just awakened Osiris' spine was absorbed slowly, but Li Yuan's blood was licked clean as soon as it fell on the altar.I remembered that after being dragged by the Egyptians in the Valley of the Kings to "recognize relatives by dripping blood", Meng Weiqing took us to the Temple of Horus under the archaeological site, and asked Li Yuan, Lou Shiqi and me to drip blood onto the altar in turn. inside.At that time, the altar only responded to Li Yuan's blood, but I vaguely remembered that the altar was lit up when I left.Lou Shiqi said at the time that it might be because there were too few drops of blood.Could it be that he has always known that his blood can also be recognized by the altar, but compared with the orthodox "blood", it may need to win by quantity?Where did the relationship between Lou Shiqi and the "magnetic field" come from? Could it be that what he told in the archaeological team's story night is true?

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

It's useless to think about it now.Patrick's interpretation of "Atlantis" also caught my attention.What is the connection between this submarine civilization and the dried corpses that Kawaisan 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 were really planning something, they would still meet each other in the end.

I walked behind Chang Xiao with a sullen face, thinking about it in my heart.At this time, I still felt that even if I didn't treat me as my own, I wouldn't be able to kill them all.

Yanuo and Xia Shangzhou both came to ask me if I was okay.I can't be cold towards them, but I don't want to challenge the trust between people.

Just let people feel their stomachs.

When we drilled out of the water curtain hole and returned to the Atlantis theme space along the cramped and damp tunnel, we found that at some point, the wall could no longer hold the ocean, and the water had already overflowed to our feet.The remaining limbs of the gods floated in front of his eyes, and even the murals on the wall were washed down, leaving nothing but the dark blue, as if surrounded by the deep sea.

Far away, there is a black land in the vast ocean.I don't know if it was burned to death by the fire, or it was soaked in water for thousands of years. There is an ominous feeling, which makes people feel chills just by looking at it.

Fortunately, they were all wearing boots, otherwise they would definitely catch a cold if they got wet.

The British guy didn't know what kind of stimulation he had received from the bronze pot, and he still didn't give up when he arrived in Atlantis, so he insisted on wading through the water.

Chang Xiao said coolly: "The things on the murals are no longer there, I don't know if they are in the water."

Although I was wary of Chang Xiao in my heart, I had no choice but to stop the bald head and look for death: "I don't know where this water comes from, and the place we are on is higher, the water in front is definitely not shallow. Don't go down."

While speaking, the water had already climbed up the steps and began to engulf the altar.The strange thing is that no matter how the water rises, the "land" is always floating on the water.

The tide of time overflowed, unstoppable.

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

When we walked into the tunnel again, we always felt that 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 touching his head.

Could it be that the things that were originally here went to that piece of land while there was water?
When we returned to the darkness and stared at the water curtain in front of us, we felt powerless in our hearts.Every time I walk around, I will come back here. It seems that there is something that needs to be resolved.

I took a deep breath and stepped in with everyone.

Ali, who had been silent all this time, suddenly said, "There are more than 12 years left here."

As if to confirm what Ali said, several new corpses appeared in the sewing laboratory of the ancient Egyptian gods this time.Or rather, old corpses.The era marks on the clothes Unless someone is throwing a bad retro party, or a fool should know that these corpses are some years old.

But even though he was dressed with a sense of the times, the corpse still looked like it had just died.

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

Chang Xiao walked over first.He wasn't afraid of any strange viruses on the dead people, so he turned over the objects next to the corpses, and at the same time instructed Jason, who was flipping through the corpses, to find out how these people died and how long they had been dead .

"Where are you going?"

Just when my attention was occupied by the fresh corpse from 60 years ago, Yano suddenly spoke.

Leo turned around: "I went to the mural to have a look. I didn't see the corpse you mentioned 12 years ago before I entered the mural, but we still met inside. Aren't you curious that we will meet inside this time?" who?"

It's really weird.

Counting this is our fourth time here.The first time was when Patrick got shot by Stephanie and I watched him die before my eyes.When I came in for the second time, I saw a corpse from 12 years ago.The third time was to come out from the mural and follow the footprints to come here, but saw Patrick's body again.But this time, the time was directly set back to 60 years ago.

But why can we, who have progressed from 12 years to murals, meet Leo who entered from "now"?
I know that in the ancient Egyptian concept of life and death, Duat is a mirror image.Before is back, death is life, past is future.That said, we're stuck.I just don't know what time I was stuck in.

If it is really impossible to go out again, then that note may indeed be written by "I".And the "I" at different moments will meet in Duarte.

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

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

Jason straightened up from among the corpses.

"All four of them were shot at point-blank range, and it should have been her. She committed suicide later, just like the one 12 years ago."

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　How can a person walk by the river without getting his shoes wet?

　　
　
(End of this chapter)