Chapter 65: The Man Who Died in the Desert
"Excuse me, do you have a purpose, are you really just here to travel aimlessly?" Although the cowboy wants to get rid of the two fake adventurers sitting in the back seat, he still has to ask them what they want to do.
"In the center of the Sahara, I heard that there is a burial place for the gods!" Solomon didn't hide it, but his tone was like that of an adventurer.
"Hey, our show is also in that place, what a coincidence." The cowboy said.
Solomon didn't expect that this time he really hitched a ride, and at first he wanted to throw the person in front of him out, but now he didn't have that kind of thought, he thought that if he let them take him, it would save his effort, he thought, or let the two people in front of him become his servants It would be good.
But he dismissed this thought again, he felt that a servant who could control the blood was enough, and more would be a burden.
Solomon frowned suddenly, because he didn't even notice that anyone was following him, and he hated such people the most. Solomon felt with his soul power, not just one, but two, no, there was another one coming at him, but that one was far away, but to Solomon's surprise, their soul power was not even different from his own, could it be that all of them were six wings?
"Drive faster, we're being followed." Solomon said.
"Big brother, are you scaring me? This is not a spy movie, nor is it a police movie, don't tell me, you are a murderer. "Cowboy men are not afraid of murderers, they are one, but they are so well hidden that they are never discovered.
"I'm not a murderer, but if no one listens to me, I can kill." Solomon felt completely different from recording a video with the cowboy man just now, and at this time he really looked like a Shura who had killed countless people.
The photographer was taken aback, he originally felt that the two people in front of him were not ordinary people, and at this time he was even more sure that the cowboy man didn't care, but he didn't expect someone to threaten him again.
"You'd better stay in this car obediently, since you're in our car, you have to listen to me."
"Is that really what it looks like?"
"Of course." The cowboy man actually stopped the car, he took out his pistol from under his seat, since the guy in front of him was not interesting to himself, but he abandoned them in the desert in advance, "Who do you think you should listen to like this?" ”
"You can shoot and try." Solomon thought, "You are the second ordinary person who dares to point a gun at me, the first one has died in the sea, the second is going to die in the desert, and this is indeed a good place." ”
"What are you talking about, be careful that I kill you." The cowboy guy really jumped, isn't this guy even afraid of death!
"Really?" Solomon grabbed the cowboy by the neck. And the photographer on the side is half dead, although every time he goes out with a cowboy man, there will always be some accidents, but this time it was on himself.
"You!" The cowboy man sat in the driver's seat, and the moment he turned around, he shot directly, and a bullet passed directly through Solomon's head, no one could have imagined that the bullet seemed to hit the water and hit the seat behind Solomon.
"Bang bang" he fired two more shots, the same.
"Who the hell are you?" The cowboy blushed. "You are..."
The cowboy didn't speak again. The photographer looked at the person in front of him and completed the cowboy man's unfinished words, "You are the devil!" ”
"Are you going to contradict me too?" Solomon asked.
"No, no, I listen to you for everything."
"Throw him down and drive away quickly."
"Okay, I'll do it." The photographer hurriedly pulled the cowboy out of the car and drove the car forward. In the face of life and death, it is still your own life that is the most important.
Five minutes later, Shen Luyu, who had been rushing all the way along the rut, came to the place where the cowboy man was abandoned.
"There's a guy up ahead."
"Let's get out of the car and have a look," Shen Luyu said.
"Carry a weapon and watch out for hungry wolves." Dogg said.
"Oh." Shen Luyu thought that Duoge was suspicious.
"I know that person, the man who let Solomon get in the car." Shen Luyu said.
After getting out of the car, Shen Luyu walked towards the man with Dogge.
"I know this man, too." Dogg said. "It seems to be the host of a program called the Mystery of the World on international television, and I chase every episode." ”
"Is it pretty?" Shen Luyu rarely watches TV, he only knows games.
"Not bad, you can take a look." Dogg said, carefully probing the cowboy's pulse, "This man is dead." ”
"Well, you won't be able to see this show in the future." Shen Luyu expressed sadness.
"I guess there are other hosts." "Let's go, we're going to quicken our pace, I don't know if the reinforcements have arrived." ”
4:50 p.m.,
All of the soldiers who had come to life from Agre, except for the twelve groups who were guarding the gods in the desert border city, had already arrived at the burial place, and they had rearranged their ranks with the soldiers who had been stationed there for a long time.
Fila had just come to the present world, and arrived at 'Sturkaman' directly from the world line, and then arrived at the God's Burial House from the nearest road, at this time, as a special commissioner, she was listening to the work report of the waiter in the tent, and heard the news of Solomon and his party who were rushing to the God's Tomb at this time, Fira's heart was mixed, and she didn't know what she was thinking.
Arthur was lying on the sand slope, he noticed that there was another group of soldiers who did not know where to appear, and he looked at this posture to war. But he didn't see the enemy, well, maybe he was doing a military exercise, and he wondered what kind of organization this 'Caesar' was.
Crick and Jack fell asleep, or maybe he should have slept a little too, waking up early this morning, Arthur thought, but forget it, he didn't want any accidents.
Sweet in the burial place, walking through this avenue of stone pillars, they arrived at the palace in front of them, magnificent and majestic, ancient ancient Greek stone buildings, bronze fences, all kinds of exquisite decorations, the gate is the same as in the corridor, huge bronze gates. Singh looked up, and when he looked up at the whole building, he would see that the palace was ridiculously high, and if he looked down from the palace, it would be like a king.
"This building, I suddenly remembered 'Zeus's palace'." The waiter said.
"No, that's small, it's big," someone said.
"Look at the history that is written on this gate." The scholar in front of him seemed to see a treasure, and he did not pay attention to the gold, silver and jewels scattered around.
"Send the footage back to prevent the people in the headquarters from getting angry." The waiter said helplessly, and the waiter always felt that something seemed to have happened to the headquarters.
"We can't rub everything down, it's too high, we can't reach it." Scholars said.
"Forget those things, let's see if we can get in from here." Sweet said. "Even if we complete our mission by entering this main hall, I don't want to stay here forever."