Chapter 51: The Living Blood Altar
Drops of blood fell on the cylindrical stone platform like broken pearls, and the blood dripping on the stone platform did not flow like water, let alone condense, but in a strange state, forming a round bead, which rolled into the gaps in the concentric circles in a radial shape. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info As more and more blood beads rolled into the cracks, a layer of blood-red flocculent quickly appeared on the pattern on the stone platform, and soon, the stone platform was dyed red, but it was a glowing green reflection. Yes, the red object shimmers with a green light, a state that cannot be described and described in any words, revealing a strange color.
Directly above the stone platform, there was a person hanging, looking at his outfit, it should be a person with a bloody skeleton, he was bound like a puppet in a puppet show by thin threads, each thin thread was bound to each of his joints, and blood was dripping from each joint. The blood in the human body is limited, and with the loss of blood, the man's terrible screams have turned into weak moans, and the struggle of the body has also turned into trembling convulsions, and the palm of the god of death has touched his soul, and he will not live.
I looked at everything in front of me in a daze, without a trace of emotion, no pity, no sympathy, no sadness, no love, no schadenfreude, this feeling was like watching a movie, indifferent to the characters in it. And everything in front of me really happened in a few moments, and I don't know why I became so cold-blooded. Perhaps, along the way, I have experienced too many deaths, and I have become accustomed to the death of others, or I am numb.
In a trance, I suddenly saw a lot of white shadows in front of me, they raised their hands high, their feet bent like a horse step, constantly beating, some like the recent popular horse riding dance. I could even hear their cheers, crazy cheers, like celebrating some big feast.
I shook my head vigorously, and it felt like an iron lump had been placed inside, thumping against my skull, and there was a dull pain. However, I was much more awake because of this, at least I woke up from the state of confusion I had just woken up, and those strange figures disappeared without a trace, and suddenly there was so quiet that I could only hear the sound of the people around me breathing, and judging by the rate of breathing, everyone present must have panicked.
Unconsciously, Qi Xue's hands had already hugged one of my arms, and I unconsciously hugged her arm. Her face rested on my shoulder, and I could hear her breathing rapidly and irregularly. Actually, I was not much better, my breathing became heavy, even my throat ached, and my heart was pounding, as if it would burst suddenly in the next moment. We snuggle up to each other and get a little sense of security from each other.
It's a bit ridiculous to say, although I am a soldier, a man, five big and three thick, in fact, I am an extremely insecure person, I have been seeking a safe shelter for myself, but I don't know if I have found it. Perhaps someone is right, it is a kind of happiness to be able to rely on someone, and it is even more happiness to be able to be relied on.
"Ka...... Ka...... ...... "The blood-red stone platform suddenly made a sound of sourness at the root of the tooth.
I looked at the victims hanging in mid-air, and seemed to have understood that the strange deaths of those World War II soldiers who died here were actually masterpieces created by the things in front of me, and I didn't know, who was the next victim?
When I thought of this, I suddenly felt a tingling in my scalp, and all the hair stood upside down, and the roots of the hair seemed to burst, as if they were all about to jump out of the scalp.
"Fuck! It's a fucking blood altar! ”
"It's over! It's over! Everybody's going to be finished! ”
"None of us can escape, we all have to sacrifice for the Eye of the Earth!"
"Look...... Those people...... Oh, my God! ”
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In my ears, there were suddenly a lot of miscellaneous shouts, all of them had a common characteristic, they were all in panic, roaring, although, it was useless at all!
In the midst of the noise, the victim, who was already dead, was suddenly thrown outside, slammed into the slippery ground, and then slipped into the pile of dried corpses.
Almost no one reacted, and in less than a second, there was another unlucky egg, already hanging in the air, he kept struggling, howling, but it was useless, he was like a fly that pounced into a spider's web, as long as he pounced into it, there was no chance to escape, he could only be sucked alive by the spider and eaten.
Everyone looked at each other, everyone could see the fear in each other's eyes, and everyone knew that when this unlucky man died, the next victim would be hung up, repeating the next tragic ending. Although it is possible for them to escape the next one, they will never be able to escape, the door of death has been opened to them, death is only a matter of time, and the taste of waiting for death is probably more terrifying and terrible than death.