"Look, over there, there's a staircase!" Suddenly, a voice shouted, and I don't know who shouted, even overpowering the terrible howl of the man who was hanging. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

At this time, no one would have the heart to pay attention to the unlucky man who hung in the air screaming miserably. I am afraid that if we do not leave here quickly, the tragic fate of those who died will soon be played out on all who are alive.

Everyone was in a panic, the oblique cross Scarface immediately raised his feet, suddenly rushed out, and ran straight to the staircase, the staircase was inclined upward, no one knew what it would be upstairs, he hesitated for a moment, his face twitched obviously, as if thinking of the current crisis and situation, he climbed up immediately.

Those people with blood skulls saw that their heads were going up, and who dared to stay here, so they basically didn't stop for a moment, and ran up after him. followed by Li Bread, He Shuxiang and Xiao Ling also glanced at each other, and then ran up after the potato-like fat Li Bread.

Inoue Takehiko and the three Japanese also followed behind He Shuxiang and them.

I was about to tell Pan to go up together, but I saw Pan Kidnapper playfully look at the direction in which those people had disappeared, and said in a hoarse voice that seemed to be able to spark: "Hmph! Do you think that these people during World War II were blind? Can't you even see that big staircase? ”

I knew exactly what Pan Guizi meant, the dozen or so dried corpses lying on the ground all died on the blood altar without exception, they must have seen the stairs at that time, and they must have climbed up, and most importantly, they died here.

The screams of the man hanging from the blood altar had faded away, replaced by a feeble moan, and he would not last long, and soon he would die with a whimper. Of course, soon there will be the next victim who will continue his tragedy.

At this moment, there was a ticking of footsteps from the other side, and I looked for a voice, and the slanted cross Scarface appeared in front of us first, followed by the others.

We had already expected this ending, so we weren't much surprised, and when they saw us, their faces instantly turned pale.

Pan Guizi lit a cigarette, put it in his mouth, and as soon as he took a puff, he suddenly laughed for no reason, he seemed to be very happy and helpless. But I seemed to feel from his laughter that in the eyes of Pan, the slanted cross scarface was like a monkey being played with at random by a monkey tricker.

The face of the oblique cross scar turned from white to blue, and then from blue to black, and the scar on his face, which looked like two centipedes, was constantly writhing, as if it was about to crawl out of his face.

The oblique cross scarface was about to attack, only to hear a "boom", the dead person hanging in the air, like a swing, the body was thrown out, the body flew over the head of the oblique cross scarface, and then a bang was heard.

Their gaze then moved to the corpse, and immediately a cry of astonishment erupted from everyone's throat.

One man exclaimed incoherently, "What the hell is going on? Those corpses! Where we came! How is this possible? How can it be? ”

Before he could finish speaking, he heard the cry of another person who had been hung on the blood altar, not to mention that we didn't realize anything, even himself, with the desperate pain and disbelief on his face, I am afraid he himself did not know how he hung up.

All the people fell into a panic, and some even ran up the stairs from that side like crazy, and climbed out of the stairs on this side, and then ran up frantically, and so on and so on more than a dozen times, until they were out of breath and exhausted, and then they stopped, like tofu and collapsed on the ground, wheezing, like a bellows pulled by a blacksmith.

A wisp of gray smoke drifted in front of my eyes, and I saw Pan Guizi actually pick up another cigarette and smoke it comfortably. When he saw me looking at him, he said leisurely, "If you want to escape from here, you must break this thing in front of you."

"You know?" I asked.

Pan Guizi didn't answer, just let me and Qi Xue, Mengzi go up the stairs on the other side, and he led the others down the stairs on the other side. I know what he means, it's actually very simple, if you climb up from that side, you will come back here from the other side, we will go down from both sides, we will meet halfway, once we know what is strange about the place of encounter, we can get out of this terrible blood altar.

I thought that Pan Guizi had found the root of the problem, the problem, that is, he could quickly crack the secret of the Blood Altar and get out of here. But I was wrong, we were all wrong, and we were very wrong.

When we walked to the staircase almost with confidence, just raised our feet and walked up, and our eyes subconsciously looked up, we just had a little confidence, and all our fantasies fell apart in an instant in the face of cruel facts.

I saw that the three of Pan and Zizi were also looking at us in a daze, the beard on Hu Yiba's mouth was constantly trembling under the twitching of his face, and Tie Lin's hands were also clenched into a bowl-sized fist, clenching and creaking. Half of the cigarette in Pan's mouth also fell on the steps with the opening of his mouth, and the cigarette butt just smashed on the stone steps, bursting out with a spark, and then extinguished.