According to what she said, these beads are likely to be priceless, and they are likely to be worthless, in fact, Xia Chenghao doesn't care if it's worth anything or not, "This is a minaret, so what are you doing studying Vatrakro?" ”

Bikarelli shook her head, "We're not just studying Vatracro, I'm interested in any ancient civilization on the planet Grims. There are also extraterrestrial civilizations www.biquge.info Pen, Fun, and Pavilion, and I also study them. ”

Xia Chenghao suddenly laughed strangely, "Alien civilization? Maybe that's my hometown. ”

Bikarelli glared at him with disdain and snorted coldly, "You think you're an alien? What a madman! ”

"Regardless of whether I'm crazy or not, what do you mean by the secret door you passed through?" When he inserted his fingers into the wall just now, he heard a few of them muttering something quietly, but he was too shocked by the fact that the wall could suck blood to pay attention to it.

Bhutto next to him was surprised: "Did you hear all the whispers?" ”

Xia Chenghao ignored him, turned the information to a page, and handed it to Bikarelli. "And ......, I see that the material is written about sacrifices. Do you need to offer sacrifices when you want to come in? What is that sacrifice? ”

Bhutto and Bicarelli glanced at each other, "The sacrifice is ......"

The two hesitated for a long time, but never said it.

Xia Chenghao knew that something was wrong when he saw that dodging eyes, and after a little thought, he probably guessed what the so-called sacrifice was.

"Sacrifices can't be people, right? Living? ”

Hearing Xia Chenghao's words, the two nodded with ugly faces.

There was a hint of unbearability in Bhutto's eyes, but Xia Chenghao also understood something, no wonder this guy didn't hesitate to tell him those secrets just now.

"You need sacrifices when you go out, right? You were going to sacrifice both of us? ”

Seeing a sneer on the corner of Xia Chenghao's mouth, the two couldn't help but shudder.

Bikarelli hurriedly shook her head and said, "No, no, the original sacrifice has already been killed by you. ”

Bhutto immediately added: "Yes! I didn't expect you to be here before I came in, so how could I make a sacrifice for you. ”

It also sounds reasonable, I heard that they were also entering here for the first time, and it was impossible to know in advance that the two of them were also dragged in, so they discussed using them as sacrifices.

However, Bikarelli's words caught his attention, and the original sacrifices were all killed by him? Could it be that the two people on the ground who turned into two corpses were the sacrifices they had when they went out?

"Are they the sacrifices you have prepared? Not your companions? ”

Bhutto's eyes flashed with a trace of unbearability again, and Bikarelli couldn't help but sigh lightly, "We are also helpless, this archaeological operation is a joint effort of three companies, and all the information obtained must be shared without reservation." But our boss ordered that no matter what the price, the other two companies should not get the core secrets. We had to do so, and we were the only ones who solved the secret of the sacrifice required to pass through the secret door. ”

"There were six people coming down this time, and each company sent two representatives. When we pass through the secret door, we let a representative of a company go first. As a result, as soon as they stepped through the secret door, they turned into two dried corpses. ”

"The representatives of the other company are the two people you killed, and of course they don't know about this kind of thing. I thought it was just an accident and didn't suspect anything. As long as we let them walk in front when we go out, they will die if they cross the secret door, and then all the secrets will be in the hands of our company. ”

Xia Chenghao didn't care about the intrigue between them, since he had to choose a sacrifice when he went out like this. "In that case, you should also be enlightened, and you can only be the sacrifice when you go out."

There was not the slightest panic on the faces of the two, and Bikarelli shook her head and said, "That's not necessary, although it's only two corpses, they can still be sacrificed." ”

"Dead people are okay?" Xia Chenghao was a little unconvinced.

"Of course, this is a minaret. Haven't you heard of the minaret effect? The inside of the minaret has the function of keeping fresh and embalming, even if the two corpses are placed here for a few months, they will not rot. ”

Hearing this, Xia Chenghao carefully examined the two corpses, and sure enough, the corpse squad that should have appeared did not appear. Usually it appears as early as two hours after death, but the skin of these two bodies is still as shiny as it was when they were alive.

I poked it with my fingers, and even the muscles were not stiff at all, and they were still full of elasticity.

Xia Chenghao's database also has knowledge about the minaret, and now he agrees with her words, "You carried them when you went out, but ......, now back to my original question." The two of us were stuck in the quicksand more than a hundred kilometers away from here last night, how could we be here in less than ten hours? ”

Viccarelli shrugged her shoulders and said, "If you're sure you're not hallucinating, or if you're a lunatic, then the spire is playing a joke on you." Maybe it was kind enough to bring you here to cure your mental illness. ”

Listening to her somewhat yin and yang tone, Xia Chenghao frowned dissatisfiedly, and quickly rolled up his trouser leg when he remembered the strangulation marks on his calf. "You see, I was dragged into the desert by this thing, and it must have pulled me here. Since you're studying minarets, do you know what caused them? ”

Viccarelli glanced at it indifferently and exclaimed, "How is that possible! ”

As he spoke, he struggled to stand up, but suddenly lost his balance and fell to the ground. The others looked at the shocked Bikarelli with a somewhat inexplicable expression, looking at her expression as if she had seen an alien, and even Bhutto showed a puzzled expression.

It wasn't until Bhutto called her a few times that she came to her senses, almost screaming, "Hurry ......up, get the information." Bastard! You idiot, untie me! ”

Xia Chenghao ignored her who was kicking and scolding the street, walked to the duffel bag, and rummaged through the information she said.

Liu Xingsi on the side also came over to help rummage with a curious face.

It took a while to find a large envelope with a special marking. Inside are a dozen photographs of a huge mountain wall somewhere. The mountain wall is densely engraved with various words and patterns, but the distance of the shooting is a bit far, and you can't see what it is when you lift it up.

From the photo, he could see that the mountain wall was amazingly large, with a width of fifty or sixty meters, and a height of no less than two hundred meters.

From the second one, I zoomed in on a partial zoom and saw that the words were not like Leet, not like the Chinese language, not like Latin, and not at all any known script on the planet Grims.

When he turned to the eighth photo, he was shocked, and hurriedly put the photo on his lap and compared it. The strangulation marks on the legs are exactly the same as the patterns on the photograph as if they were carved out of a mold.

"Oh my God!" Liu Xingsi covered his mouth in shock and exclaimed in a low voice. (To be continued.) )