I'm picking up rags in the survival game

Stone mother, fire shelter, laneway.

Just now, even if Wan Yanbao twisted it for the last time, no more words could be spelled out.

Yun Tuan was silently calculating in his heart, looking at it, but found something unusual in the few beams of light shining on the ground.

One of the bunches is illuminated through cyan glass, with a light green color, which is very abrupt.

She looked up and saw a translucent glazed tile on the top of the temple. This was the only one, surrounded by ordinary glazed tiles.

"Xiaobao, what is this trial called?"

"The Eye of Hoss!" Wanyanbao said, a little irritated, "Really, the paradise always has such an inexplicable name. Just like our squad leader, he racks his brains to think of a very literary name every time he writes a composition.

It was an essay question, but the article I wrote didn’t match the title at all!”

"...the teacher often draws little stars on her titles, which is too much."

Yun Tuan was dumbfounded when she heard this, and then she remembered, "It's the Eye of Horus, which has special symbolic meaning in Egypt."

"Ah?"

"Horus is the patron saint of the pharaohs. The Eye of Horus, also known as the Eye of Ugart, represents the supreme monarchy and the blessing of the gods. Some pharaohs even had this eye painted on their mummies.

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Yun Tuan said, rubbing his nose uncomfortably, his throat was a little itchy, there was too much dust here, and it was not friendly to people with respiratory sensitivities at all.

"What's the use of painting eyes? They can't be revived." Wanyanbao shook his head, completely confused.

He doesn't want the next life at all. After only a few years in this life, he feels very tired and miserable, let alone the next life.

"Believe, it's hard to say. This is the first time for everyone to live, and no one knows what it will be like after death." Yun Tuan said, casting his eyes on several statues of gods.

Eye of Horus...

The selection was hinted at the beginning.

If it is the supreme power and the blessing of the gods, then the scepter may be on the statue of the god.

Not much.

The picture Yun Tuan imagined of a floor full of scepters did not appear.

Is it the top of the head or the eyes? Or, in the belly of the statue?

She searched around and found that the only thing that could be lethal was the stone in her storage compartment.

So here comes the question - if you smash the idol, will that kind of strange snake fall out?

Wan Yanbao squatted on the ground, not knowing what he was looking at.

"Sister..."

"What's wrong?" Yun Tuan turned around and saw a few green buds growing out of the boy's black hair.

She stared closely at him for a while, suspecting that the soil that she had just patted on his head had sprouted.

"My head is a little itchy. It's not because I haven't washed my hair. It's very itchy. Can you help me see if I have lice?" Wan Yanbao frowned, his face turned red, and he scratched his head seriously.
Yun Tuan pondered for a while, "Well... you might be growing mushrooms."

She found that the light that passed through the cyan glass just shone on the boy's head.

Among the dark hair, a few weeds grow vigorously.

"You come out a little, don't get exposed to the sun. After a while, the weeds will photosynthesize and grow better." The cloud pulled the boy into the dark, looked at it carefully for a while, and wanted to pull out the weeds.

"Ouch! It hurts, it hurts! Don't move!"

After just pulling it out, Wanyanbao screamed, held his head and ran away.

...I'm quite energetic.

Yun Tuan watched for a while and saw that the boy had no other symptoms except an itchy head, so he turned his attention to the statue again, but there seemed to be a slight change.

The golden snake that was wrapped around the body of the statue just now seems to have changed its position.

But the movement was very small, and the clouds were uncertain. Maybe she was too nervous.