The atmosphere in the ranks was eerie.

Except for the six people who were guarding the mechanism outside, all of them were now following behind Xing Jie.

This made Britta feel a little baffled.

Why? He was only out for a few hours, how did Xing Jie pull all his team members under his command?

If it were someone else, Britta might be a little nervous.

But the other party's team leader is Xing Jie, so forget it. If this guy hadn't been shackled, he wouldn't even want to bring Ye Hao and the others, at most he would have made a fortune with Basang, Hall and the two of them.

But speaking of Ye Hao, why did this person follow behind him?

What the hell did this man do? He was fine in the morning, but why is he so sad and pale?

"What's wrong with you?"

Britta's voice echoed through the passage.

"Well, boss. That's right, Mr. Xing Jie said that after this excavation is over, he will take us to the imperial capital of China to eat Quanjude roast duck. And Huang also said that he would get drunk with us for three days, and it was also a top Moutai. Becker said with a shrug of his shoulders.

said this, so Xing Jie also had to nod and admit it.

But Britta didn't doubt it, after all, this Becker was notoriously improper. Besides, the roast duck in the imperial capital of China is also quite famous, and its own team members have been yearning for it for a long time, but they don't have time. Now that Xing Jie has proposed this, let's go, she, Britta is not such an unreasonable person.

I made my way to the altar without incident.

Standing on the top of the steps, Xing Jie looked at Brita, stretched out his hand, and made a gesture of please.

"Jay, your original guess was correct, all sixteen members of the special operations team who were with Badur von Schirach at that time were missing, and he was the only one who escaped. But not from the same way, but from another way. ”

"You mean, this altar is a trap?"

"Let's just say that this is an entrance, to be exact, because there's a much bigger space down there. ”

"Let's open it, we're going to go down and have a look anyway. ”

The technique is very smooth and the movements are very skillful. It's hard to believe this is the first operation. But if it is said that Britta got carried away for a while, but this is not like it, after all, she has always been cautious, if she wants to hide something, she will generally never let Xing Jie see the flaw.

Even now, all Xing Jie's suspicions about her are still in the link of conjecture, and there is still no evidence of seriousness.

After twisting a few statues of the sun god, the high platform behind the altar was dusty for a moment, and with a rumbling sound, a staircase extending downward appeared under a large crack.

Xing Jie shook his head, picked up the searchlight, and walked directly down the stairs towards the crack.

"Well, what a good way to sacrifice, it's a comparison to the Church of Bones. Xing Jie looked at the wall of dense bones, turned back to the others and said.

Not only are the walls made of bones, but even the steps are made of human arm bones. Not to mention the decorative handrails on either side of the steps, which at intervals are a skull. Xing Jie touched it with his hand, turned around and said, "All of them are real guys, and the level here is no worse than the corpse wall in the Machu Picchu Canyon." ”

Alyssa frowned and looked at the bones. "We all know that human sacrifice occupies a very important place in the entire South American culture. This is clearly stated in many historical records. However, it was only the Inca civilization that really formed a written record.

We all know how bloody this empire is, but there is one thing that is difficult for everyone to understand. That is, the legendary large bone pit, but none of them have been found. Couldn't it all have been shipped here?"

Xing Jie shook his head and said, "Not necessarily, I don't think those guys who can only fight have such exquisite craftsmanship." I have also seen the relics of the Inca civilization, which are more crude, but less sophisticated. As for how to kill the prisoners of war, they used a very brutal method, which was to behead them, or dig out their hearts and lungs. Another point is that this style of construction is completely different from that of the Incas.

In this regard, I think that the people who achieve this level of sophistication should be the natives here. A very, very magical, and absolutely transcendent tribe or small country. Britta, does the diary say anything was found here?"

"No, just said how to open it, the general situation below, and his escape route. ”

Xing Jie smiled, it seems that there will definitely not be anything good down here.

With the military discipline of the German army at that time in World War II, how could it be possible to return empty-handed? Even if there were organs, as long as there were preparations, those organs would eventually be destroyed. As soon as Badur von Schirach was gone, he knew that the danger below had broken the man's mental capacity.

So what was it that could have made this right-hand man of Hitler so depressed? He fled back to Germany at that time, leaving only a few notebooks? In the end, he still did not give up, and even mailed his fourth diary the day before he was arrested?

But this Badur von Schirach is a man who has seen the world, and ordinary gadgets may not be able to get into the eyes of this guy, if it is a prehistoric relic? Unlikely, if he really found those things, this guy would have moved back to Germany if he didn't fight for his life? In that case, the outcome of the Second World War is really difficult to say.

But when he got here, a very, very strange thought surged into Xing Jie's heart. He touched the skulls and looked around him, his brow furrowed.

Something wasn't quite right, and this sense of familiarity out of nothing made him feel a little helpless. He had never been to this place before, but he always felt as if he had experienced the same scene.

When the steps were finished, Xing Jie and the others were presented with a straight passage. The passage was very straight, and he was amazed by the accuracy of this straightening. Is this kind of precision really made by a native who can only use stone as a mechanism? That seems a little unlikely, right?

"Brita, is there a mechanism in this passage?"

"How do I know?" the diary doesn't say anything, but I don't see any blood on the ground, and there are no scars on the bones around it, and it's ......."

Xing Jie shook his head, he was completely afraid of this kind of channel. Think about the trap array under the Moon Pyramid, he is still afraid, but at that time he was following Aziz and Dima. Under the protection of such a master, he also suffered a lot of injuries.

In front of me, the floor and ceiling are all made of bones, and the walls on both sides are all decorated with skeletons, so it's a pity that there are no mechanisms in such a convenient place.

"Jay, what do you say?" asked Alyssa.

"Anyway, I won't go to the mines, and besides, I don't want my brother-in-law to be able to dismantle the mechanism. But it depends on the brothers in the back who are willing to contribute their own tracked motorcycles. Xing Jie shrugged his shoulders and said.

Britta laughed, walked to the top of the passage, crouched down, and began to gently caress the floor with her hands, and her fingers were like dragonflies touching water.

This kind of technique is very familiar, Basang and they set their eyes on Xing Jie.

Uncle, uncle, your so-called top-secret method has been passed on like this? Isn't it a bit favoritism? With such an unstingy teaching, how can you, a nephew who doesn't know anything at all, be embarrassed?