Chapter 42: The Scarab
Another gate stood in the way. Unlike the previous door, the Grim Reaper changed his posture and brandished the Grim Reaper's scythe, as if harvesting life at all times, which made people feel a sense of awe and added a touch of weird color.
A few hieroglyphs are carved on either side of the brass handle, like a sealing charm.
"This Grim Reaper is pretty much like you." The tiger pointed to the Grim Reaper and said to the dog.
The dog said to the tiger casually, "You'd better respect the gods, haven't you heard of: good spirits are not bad spirits?" It's the Grim Reaper, be careful. In emphasizing once that it was a jackal and not a dog, a bit of common sense is good. My face was also panicked, I always thought it was a dog.
The tiger said in disbelief: "What's wrong with the god of death, are we still experiencing less?" It's really cowardly, why isn't that guy afraid of chickens. β
The chicken said disdainfully: "Can you be naΓ―ve, how old am I, I haven't seen any scenes." Is it comparable? β
I smiled and said to the chicken, "That's right, the cosmic god chicken is not an ordinary cannon. Let's take a look at what it means. After speaking, he looked at the hieroglyphs on the door.
The chicken didn't even look at it and was about to push the door through, but I stopped him.
"Let's see if it's going to be of some use to us."
"You're not an archaeologist, why are you so much in charge! Did you say that with my strength, it is necessary to recognize this nonsense? β
If you don't know it, you don't know it, and you have to pretend to be so vulgar? Let's scan it and let the monkey analyze it!
During this period, the tiger also kept putting on various postures of disobedience to death, and there was a posture of disobedience.
"Anubis is about to descend on the god of death, and the door to death is about to open." The monkey gave me feedback and said.
The chicken asked if I could go in! I made a gesture of please, you are not afraid of heaven and earth, we mortals have to be careful, it is always the weakest person who is unlucky to capsize in the gutter.
When I opened the door and saw the door, "We really have a relationship with the door!" I joked, and the tiger put on a bull fork posture again: "The soldiers will block the water and cover the earth, and people should kill people and meet the Buddha**, even the gods are not afraid at all." β
The dog patted the tiger and said, "Bragging also depends on strength." Tiger muttered a few dissatisfied words and followed.
The third door didn't have any statues, it was empty, and I don't know what that was implying that.
The chicken stepped forward and continued to push open the door, the door was not as easy to push as expected, and several people struggled to push open a gap, and unexpectedly a faint black smoke came out of the gap, like a released ghost.
A few of us were shocked by this sight and took a few steps back, and the chicken didn't care about it and continued to push with the dragon group. The more the mouth opens, the more smoke comes out, and people don't know what to do.
I watched the black smoke drift by, "Pharaoh's cooking is burned!" Tiger said jokingly.
Especially the black smoke coming out of the tomb is always associated with some ghosts, after all, we are also an ancient country with a thousand-year-old civilization inheritance, and it is still relatively taboo to these things, black smoke is not necessarily a monster but it is definitely a bad omen.
"Damn! Don't joke in the tomb of the dead, be careful to find you. "I reprimanded the tiger, in my memory jokes can only be made to the living, and joking about the dead is a kind of trampling and disrespect for the dead, especially in the cemetery, which is a very taboo word.
"If you find me, but you're not afraid, you're afraid that you won't find me." Tiger still doesn't care.
The country is difficult to change, and the nature is difficult to change, just like this bird! Too lazy to pay attention to you.
The door opened in a burst of friction, and what greeted us was a tall statue of the Grim Reaper, a sense of majesty coming from the pavement, and the eyes were even more brilliant and aggressive, making people feel a strong sense of fear, and the death scythe wielded in his hand seemed to be able to take our lives at any time.
A few people were stunned, and the non-human people had already walked in.
"Hey! Is there a mechanism in the chicken or something? I shouted.
The chicken shook his head, it was not clear for the time being. Even if you look at the whole picture and structure, you can't predict what will happen, after all, it's full of magic.
The three of us walked into it slowly, looking around the large space, the granite walls were not covered with any reliefs or texts, only the scarab beetles (dung beetles) covered with emerald glaze all over the walls.
The tiger's money-greedy nature is exposed again, and he is ready to detain the insects on it. The dog opened the claws of the tiger's desire with a knife: "Don't touch what you shouldn't touch, greedy people can't get out of the tomb, I don't understand this truth." β
The tiger snorted and dodged. I warned the tiger again: "Your curiosity may kill us, just forget it, don't owe it in your hand, be careful to sail the ship of ten thousand years." β
Tiger nodded: "Hmm! Well! It's just an itchy hand, don't worry! Captain, I promise not to move. It's better to be closer to you, and you can see it with some small movements.
"Alright! I'll take a look at something else! After the tiger finished speaking, he shifted his attention and went to study the god of death again, damn it's this kind of person who doesn't do not die.
The non-humans unleashed eye-scanning lasers to peer through the surrounding walls and floors, and there was nothing unusual except for a sealed door on the opposite side.
"The space here is filled with toxic radon gas, and there seems to be some familiar bands, faint but I can feel them." The chicken scanned around and said.
"That might be the energy storage center we're looking for." I replied.
The tiger is idle and bored and continues to release his true nature, which is the spirit of the second force. Constantly waving his fists at the Grim Reaper, showing off his fierce attacks...... Accidents always happen by accident.
There was a 'bang' sound, and a boulder fell from the middle of the third stone gate, strictly sealing our retreat.
"What's the situation!" I was fascinated by the sound of a boulder falling.
The tiger is like a nobody: "The back road seems to be blocked!" "I saw it. I replied politely.
The dog pointed to the Death Scythe and said, "It seems that the mechanism has been triggered." ", looking back, "I'll make it!" How the did you break it? I questioned Tiger and scolded.
At this time, the head of the scythe in the hand of the Grim Reaper was gone, and only a metal rod remained.
The tiger gestured and said, "I just touched it, and with such a light touch, it flew out, and you can't blame me!" Really, I'm more wronged than Dou E! Who would have thought that the Grim Reaper would also touch this trick! It's sticky! β¦β¦β
I was speechless, who could believe that it would fly at the touch of it? Blind.
The scarab beetles on the surrounding walls swarmed out of their shells and crawled towards us, and many of them came out of the ground, looking at the mad people in dense form. The culprit, the tiger, panicked at this time, kicked the approaching insects, and ran blindly.
The chicken controlled the robot and flew to a high place with everyone, and the tiger rummaged around, grabbed a bug from his body and threw it down: "Let's see if I still have it on me." This guy is scared by bugs!
"No, it's all your fault." After I finished speaking, I pointed to the sea of insects below and said.
"Damn bugs!" After the tiger finished speaking, he looked down as if nothing happened.
Ay! Anything is in the past tense. "What now?" I asked about the chicken road.
"The creatures below are taboo with fire, and they can be burned to death." Chicken said.
Lasers also have a cauterizing effect, "Bombard them with a laser cannon!" After the tiger finished speaking, he fired two shots below, and the flying limbs and liquid splashed everywhere, and before the tiger could release his passion, there was a rain of insects crackling on it, and there were insects on it.
"Damn it, the Air Force! It's not fun anymore. Tiger Hu scolded at the bugs on his body.
"Stop talking nonsense! Clear them first. After saying that, the control backpack shot a bunch of miniature bombs, and 'bang, bang, bang' exploded like a carpet bombardment. This stuff is good.
The insects that fell above landed on our bodies, and it seemed that we could not find a place to lower our mouths, so we could only scurry around our bodies.
As the number of bombs dropped gradually increased, the insects gradually thinned out, I patted off the insects on my body and looked at the chickens and the guy was indifferent, I was puzzled and asked, "Why don't you do it!" β
"The three of you can handle these little things, what are we bothering to do?" The chicken explained, and the insects burrowing around his body were unbearable to watch.
"You're almost a worm tower, and you don't do it yet." I looked at the chicken and shouted. This guy made an OK gesture to me as if he was sitting down.
It's really TM served.,Anyway, you're okay and play with them slowly! Miniature bombs spread out in the air, cleaning the bug-covered ground over and over again.
Cleaning the battlefield is complete, uh! Except for the chickens. Looking at the chickens that slowly landed: "Get rid of your body!" It's weird to look at. β
"I think they like me." The chicken feels good and says.
Tiger reminded, "Do you know what this bug is called to us? β
"What?" The chicken asked, puzzled.
"Shell Lang, these are enlarged versions."
ββ¦β¦ It's good not. The chicken said casually.
"But they like dung balls." Tiger sneered.
The chicken instantly burst the bugs on its body and threw it out, unfortunately throwing off the gloating tiger.