Chapter 259: Exchanging Blood for Pictures
Facing the two cars not far behind him, Mullen scolded loudly: "Why are you always ghosted? Do you want to kill someone again? Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½ā
Sneijder said angrily: "Every time it seems to be bad luck for others, why can't this kind of person accept the lesson." "Actually, everyone has losses, and Nair just died under their wheels.
After a few days of tossing, Soros seems to have lost a lot of weight, and his face is a little gray. Maybe he spent the night in the car, or under some pier, or at some police station.
He said with a little helplessness: "Can I come over and talk?" I didn't bring a weapon. ā
I actually thought about it, did you have any intentions? Rudolph got out of the car and shouted at Soros: "If you have something to say, say it here, there is no one here anyway." ā
There is a total distance of 10 meters, so you can just say anything louder. Everyone doesn't trust each other at all, and originally this game is life and death, and you have to guard against it. If it weren't for the fact that everyone is getting poorer than the other at the moment, and there are no small missiles or anything like that here, otherwise they would not feel safe if they are one or two hundred meters away.
Soros stood outside the car door, which was still open, and said to the door, "Can we cooperate?" If we continue to search like this, not only will the Ark of the Covenant not be found, but our people will almost die. We haven't been to you for the past two days, which shows our sincerity. ā
"Come on!" Hoffman got out of the car angrily and scolded Soros: "That's because you think that the sneak attack may not win us, and if we die, we won't be able to reach the ark of the covenant with just two or three people." If you want to cooperate, it's okay, whoever drove the car to run over Malen and you slaughter him, we will consider cooperation. ā
Now the negotiations have entered an impasse, and everyone's current teammates are left with seven, and whoever dies first will reduce their strength by one-seventh.
Rudolph thought for a moment and asked, "Are you following us today to talk about cooperation, or do you have other goals?" ā
There was no trace of the Ark of the Covenant, and everyone was dead end. Satan can't let them settle down here, forget about the so-called games, and go to live a normal life. Soros should have been forced to say the reason for coming here: "This time we did lose you, someone told you where you live; Let us follow you, and we may find the clues to the Ark of the Covenant. ā
Rudolph stared at Soros with blazing eyes, and also told the truth: "But we, like you, have no clues, and we don't even know where the Ark of the Covenant is." ā
"There should be!" Soros is very confident: "Since this person can tell us your exact location, we will definitely be able to find clues." ā
Just as he was about to argue that there was indeed no clue, an old and hoarse voice sounded: "That's right, the clue is here." ā
A man in a black robe, hunched over, beggar with an ebony cane more than a man high, came out of nowhere.
Mullen was so angry at first sight that he almost didn't rush over, but was dragged by Hoffman next to him.
"I'm looking for you, what a broken treasure map!" Mullen's eyes were red and he scolded at this person: "There is nothing at all, and I made my brother die." ā
Everyone in the car got down, but the old beggar stood unhurriedly in the middle of the two teams and took out two yellowed sheepskins: "This is the real treasure map, do you want it?" ā
His eyes brightened all at once, and he was all focused on these two seemingly very old rolls of sheepskin. Don't say it, this old beggar must be Lisses, if he is not Lisses, he is also a person from the underworld, and he will not be a madman with a certain ability to follow? It should be that after seeing that there is no progress, he will come over and give clues. Satan's patience is not so good, and they certainly want to open their eyes and see something new and interesting happening all the time.
"You still need to ask, of course." Everyone nodded and walked over in unison.
"Wait!" When the old beggar saw that the two groups of people were reaching out to take it, he laughed dryly, and with a shake of his hand, the sheepskin map in his hand disappeared: "It's not okay to go like this, you have to pay a price." ā
"As long as it's true, say it, what price!" Soros's breathing quickened.
"I'm hungry, fill this cup with blood, and I'll make a treasure map of him." The old beggar took out a black cup from his sleeve, and he added: "It can only be the blood of one person, and the taste of blood is mixed when there are many people." ā
This one is dumbfounded, this big cup is a full 1,000 milliliters.
Soros looked left and right at his teammates: "It's only a thousand milliliters, it's not for your life, it's just blood." ā
Of course, Soros can't be bloodletted, he is an expert in the whole team, and his energy needs to be used to decipher all kinds of words.
The other six people, you look at me, I look at you. Soon, the eyes of the five people were fixed on one of them!
The man said with a little dissatisfaction, "Why me?" I am no worse than you. ā
Since the lamb has been chosen, then it cannot be turned to himself, and someone immediately said: "You are so capable, why did you take your teammates out and only you came back?" We've all done at least something. ā
"That's that guy is so useless that he can burn himself by throwing a gasoline bottle. Has anyone ever seen someone so stupid? The man argued.
If it goes on like this, it will be endless, Soros said impatiently: "Most people can tolerate 500~1000 ml, at most a little uncomfortable." If there is blood, you don't have to carry things in the future. ā
But this is bleeding, it is better to sweat. Regardless of whether the man agreed or not, the other teammates had already held him down, and one of them pulled out a knife. Hands and feet, pinching the unlucky man's wrist and separating his wrist with a knife.
"Ah~" The man screamed as the knife fell, and then complained angrily: "You can't light it, it's not your hand anyway, right?" ā
The black cup, which I don't know what it was made of, quickly placed it under the bleeding wrist and began to hold blood.
The old beggar magically took out an identical black cup from his sleeve and handed it to Cheng Qianxun: "Next!" ā
This is bloodshed, Cheng Qianxun snatched the cup first, and said to Rudolph: "Use my blood, you can do it lightly, I'm afraid of pain." ā
Rudolph said: "You have the lightest weight, the impact of blood loss is greater than that of others, and your physique is not good in the first place, and you may be on the road without rest, and you will faint halfway through." "Apparently disagreeing with her bleeding.
"I'm coming!" Regel rolled up his sleeves: "I'm the tallest and weighest here. ā
Cheng Qianxun held the cup and said resolutely: "Be sensible, if you faint, you will throw me on the road, I won't be able to help if I go anyway." I'll use my blood, it's decided! ā
At this time, the blood of the other group was already filled with black cups, and the man's face was as white as paper, and he went to the car to lie down and rest with his wrists covered.
Soros smiled: "Then the treasure map... ā
The old beggar stretched out his hand and held up two pictures: "Take one of them!" ā
Soros didn't care, and casually took a larger, larger picture that should be seen more clearly. Then the group of them got together and watched.
Seeing that the man's steps towards the car were a little fluttering, Sneijder snatched the cup: "No, it's still my blood." Anyway, my strength is not up or down, and my stature is just not tall or short, so it is best to use my blood. ā
"Nonsense, your strength is still stronger than mine." Regel snatched the cup back.
"It's still me!" Although Cheng Qianxun couldn't snatch the cup, he dragged it stubbornly: "You can still carry me if I faint, how many people do you want to carry if you faint?" On the next road, you must try to conserve your strength as much as possible, and I was originally going to be eliminated on the road. ā
"No, I'm coming!" Three people rushed to grab it. It's not that other people don't help, but these three are not professionals, the reality is in front of you, it is to save strength, this game is which group of people first met the ark of the covenant, which group of all the dead, alive, all promoted.
And the old beggar took the cup and sipped it slowly, as if tasting fine wine.
"Bang dang~" The cup shattered in the grabbing.
What should I do? The three of them stared at each other, why did they break the cup?
Cheng Qianxun could only pick up the broken cup and apologize to the old beggar embarrassedly: "I'm sorry... Why don't you have one of them? We didn't mean it, and we are also very sincere, the day before yesterday we didn't help you buy a sheep, that's a big fat sheep, please choose it yourself, I don't know if the taste of mutton is still to your liking? ā
This situation can only be approximate, and if you can say good things, you can say good things.
The old beggar drank the blood leisurely, and the blood in the cup had been drunk to twenty percent, he pinched the map with his other hand and threw it to Cheng Qianxun: "I didn't find the map last time, so this one can be regarded as compensation." ā
Cheng Qianxun was overjoyed, thanked him repeatedly, and gave the map to Rudolph and them.
Soros, on the other hand, was upset and looked sideways at the beggar. Although he didn't speak, the thoughts in his heart were already on his face.
The old beggar drank the blood and said slowly: "I didn't say that I wanted two cups of blood, one cup is enough." Look at it ... At this time, his figure faded more and more, and finally disappeared into thin air.
Sure enough, it was someone from the underworld, and most likely, of course, it was Lisses, the governor of Levidan.
Looking at Soros and the bloody man, with a little resentful gaze, Cheng Qianxun could only smile secretly bitterly, Levitan's original sin and jealousy!
Hurry up and look at the map, Soros saw the other group of people, he didn't raise his head, and quickly lowered his head and continued to look.
Rudolph put the map away, handed it to Hoffman, and waved: "Hurry up and get in the car, let's go!" (To be continued.) )