Chapter 126: Among the Temples

Old man Wieland looked at Debbie who was enjoying black tea with a comfortable face, and his expression was a little strange, saying that since he entered this pyramid, Deby has not said anything.

Obviously, the old man Wieland was not ready to let Debbie continue to be silent, and walked towards Deby.

"Mr. Stark, don't you want to say something? Or is there any hesitation? As an old man who has been in the business world for half a century, the old man Wieland did not have any arrogance, and asked Debbie very kindly.

Although the old man Wieland was very kind, Debbie didn't feel anything special, and whispered to the old man Wieland, "If I were you, I think I should leave this room now." ”

After saying that, Debbie looked at the other people who were busy, and watched them excitedly collect samples with some amusement, these guys had no idea that it wouldn't be long before they would become the hosts of the alien cubs.

When Wieland heard Deby's words, he was obviously stunned for a moment, but seeing the smile on Deby's face, the old man Wieland didn't seem to be talking casually.

"Is there something wrong with this room?" After a pause, Old Man Wieland asked Debbie again.

To be honest, he didn't realize that this place, which had been buried here for maybe tens of thousands of years, could have any threat that could still play a role, but looking at Debbie's expression, he felt that what Debbie said seemed to be true.

"Let me tell you that...... If this is a real pyramid, maybe you are almost hanging by now, a place buried in the ground for tens of thousands of years, and you don't even have air equipment, to be honest, I am very suspicious, how did this archaeologist you find survive his previous work. Debbie said to Old Man Wieland with some mockery.

To be honest, he doesn't need to look at the tomb robbery notes, he knows that the air in the tomb is never much better, the difference is nothing more than that some are poisonous and some are not.

However, he doesn't know much about the specific situation, but according to some novels, like the current team, it is estimated that ten ** will hang up before they can walk to the center of the tomb.

Of course, this temple, forget it, no matter what it's called, this ruin, as the place where the iron-blooded coming-of-age ceremony is held, has been buried underground for so long, who knows if there is any poison gas or something.

When Wieland heard Deby's words, he obviously didn't agree with it, maybe if Deby said so before he came in, Wieland would think about it, but he had already come in, and there was no poisoning, of course he couldn't leave because of Deby's words.

But Debbie himself wasn't ready to ask them to leave, just prepared to leave the sacrificial room, and to be honest, compared to the aliens, the facehuggers and other things were too disgusting, and Debbie didn't want to see that.

"But we don't have any special circumstances right now." Old man Wieland thought for a moment and said to Deby.

Debbie shrugged his shoulders, took a drink from his teacup, smiled and whispered to Old Man Wieland, "I didn't mean that, I just left this room, I don't need to leave this pyramid, and the reason is not what I just said, those are just complaining about the mallet archaeologist......"

Well, Wieland felt that he seemed to be a little out of line with Deby's way of thinking, so he paused and said, "Mr. Stark, if I think there is anything to say, it is better for you to say it directly." ”

Maxwell was behind the old man Wieland, and he also nodded at Debbie with an expression of approval.

"So, let's leave this room, you leave 5 people behind, and then these 5 people will definitely die." Debbie still didn't want to tell the old man Wieland the specific situation directly, but Rao was so, what Debbie said was enough to shock the old man Wieland.

"You're not kidding?" The old man Wieland looked at Debbie with a shocked face, to be honest, he couldn't understand what Debbie meant, if he really believed him, why did he want to keep people? Wouldn't it be all over to just leave this room?

Debbie looked at the old man Wieland, who was a little puzzled and shocked, and said with some amusement, "Five people must stay, otherwise, I think it may be that when the time comes, it will not be who you want to keep." ”

He knew very well that if Old Man Wieland didn't let people stay here, the Iron Wills would definitely take away enough people to sacrifice directly, otherwise how would their coming-of-age ceremony be played?

"Mr. Stark, I don't care what you know, I hope you'll tell us something clear, or I don't mind using some means." Maxwell was uncomfortable with Debbie's words, and said to Debbie as if threatening.

However, Debbie was unaware of Maxwell's words, and asked Sebas-chan to pour himself another cup of tea, and drank tea very casually without talking.

And Sebas Sauce next to Debbie, after pouring tea for Deby, sighed softly and said to Maxwell, "If you want to use some special means, I think it's likely that all of you will have to stay here." ”

Sebastian looked at Maxwell very elegantly, without giving anyone any sense of threat, but Maxwell looked at Sebas-chan's eyes and felt a very deep sense of crisis.

On a cold day, Maxwell actually sweated, lowered his head, wiped his forehead, and stopped talking.

"Mr. Stark, is it really going to be dead?" Old man Wieland also saw Maxwell's performance, although he was a little angry, but now he was not in the mood to say that his subordinates were under him.

He was more worried about some accidents, but Deby's secretive appearance gave Old Man Wieland a headache.

"That's right, I will definitely die, as for how many will die, I can't say this, but it should have been 5 deaths at first." After speaking, Deby pointed to the old man Wieland, pointing to the five tables in the center of the sacrificial chamber.

Old man Wieland followed Deby's finger to the center of the sacrificial chamber, though the tables and the corpses on them had already been seen as soon as they entered.

But now that I think about Deby's words, the old man Wieland also knows what Deby means? Sacrifice? But they weren't religious fanatics, so how could they go to sacrifice?

"Do you mean sacrifice? But why do we sacrifice? "Old man Wieland can't think of any reason to sacrifice, after all, he is not a guy who has read the supernatural novels of the Celestial Empire.

Otherwise, I guess I've already thought of something ghostly.

"That's right, it's a sacrifice, of course, but it's not why you're sacrificing, it's someone who needs you to sacrifice, maybe not people." Debbie pursed his lips and said very casually, as if dead people had nothing to do with him at all.

This kind of performance also made the old man Wieland very unhappy, to be honest, as the controller of a large group, the old man Wieland is used to it, and he takes everything into his own hands, but now......

"To be honest, I don't really understand what you're saying." Old man Wieland said to Debbie very honestly, and now he only felt that the more he talked to Deby, the more confused he became.

"Forget it, don't think about it so much, get ready to get out of here, remember, leave a few more people in this sacrificial room, at least 5, no less." Debbie finished his tea, handed the cup to Sebas-chan, and casually said to the old man Wieland.

After saying that, Debbie turned his head and began to walk out, not caring about the appearance of the old man Wieland opening his mouth behind him to ask questions.

After Debbie walked out, Old Man Wieland glanced at Maxwell and asked in a low voice, "Is that deacon dangerous?" ”

He still remembered Maxwell's cold sweat just now, to be honest, Maxwell was also an elite, otherwise Old Man Wieland would not have used him as his head of security, and he had never seen Maxwell like that.

Maxwell has always given Wieland the impression that he is a very confident guy who is sure of everything he does.

"I don't know, to be honest, Mr. Wieland, if it is not necessary, I think it is better for us to listen to them, that man gave me a very horrible feeling." Maxwell said to Old Man Wieland very seriously.

Thinking back to the feeling just now, Maxwell felt as if he was going to break out in a cold sweat again, that feeling was really bad, like facing a fierce beast, and he was not a battle-hardened mercenary in front of that beast at all, but a helpless little ghost.

Hearing Maxwell's words, the old man Wieland nodded, to be honest, he also felt something, although he was not very sure, but he had lived for decades, and Deby's expression always made him feel, and that expression seemed to be full of playfulness.

"Let's make arrangements, our people will all go, and the less important ones will be left behind." Wieland thought for a moment, then sighed and said to Maxwell.

To be honest, he didn't think much of this kind of order, although he could watch a person die, but he really didn't want to let those people die because of his decision.

Maxwell then arranged for the glasses boy, the female doctor, and a few less familiar guys to stay here, and let Alyssa, the mallet archaeologist and Graeme, and his own men follow him.

The people who stayed behind obviously didn't quite understand what it meant to stay, and Maxwell glanced at them apologetically, and then followed the old man Wieland.

The glasses brother obviously saw Maxwell's slightly apologetic eyes just now, but he didn't know anything at all, and he didn't have any other feelings except that he felt a little inexplicable.

Alyssa followed the old man Wieland and the others out of the sacrificial room, but looked around, as if she didn't see the disobedient imp, and glanced at Maxwell.

"He'll go first, but don't worry, he should be fine." Maxwell saw Alyssa's expression and said casually.

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