"The elves who live on the stone slab will impose sanctions on you, the fearful will be devoured by monsters, and those who have courage will be given hints of the way..."The middle-aged man slowly read the above content, and his brows furrowed after reading it, from this information, he did not find anything useful, it sounded, this level should be a test of courage and honesty.

When the middle-aged man saw it, he walked into the stone gate with the pockmarked Egyptian who was pointing a gun at him behind him.

Behind the stone door was a room, and they stood on a stone platform at the doorway, and in front of the stone platform was a bottomless abyss, with only a stone path of three people and full width, leading to the altar opposite, and on the opposite altar, as if something was placed.

"There are several stone slabs buried in the floor!" The two of them took torches and shook them back and forth to illuminate the room, and the attentive middle-aged man immediately noticed that the stone path leading to the altar opposite was composed of several huge stone slabs.

The middle-aged man carefully looked at the length of the stone path, and the size of the stone slabs, about the same, there were five stone slabs on the ground, as long as he walked through these five stone slabs, he could step on the altar opposite and get the things placed on it.

And this slate, it doesn't seem to be an ordinary slate, each slate, are depicted with strange patterns, look carefully at the pattern, it seems to be a monster, the image of a strange beast, the carving is very rough, but, it is unusually charming, staring carefully, it will give people a feeling, as if the monster in the slate is alive, hidden in the slate staring at you in general, abnormal infiltration.

"Huh?" And at this moment, a light that was different from a torch suddenly appeared. Attracted the attention of the two.

"There is light! It emanates from the opposite side. A legendary treasure of gold. Where the Great Treasure sleeps! The two of them raised their heads, looked in the direction of the light, and found that the light was coming from the altar opposite, from the box placed on the altar, and the Egyptian, with a pockmarked face, shouted excitedly and in surprise.

"Let's go! Show me the safe route. Then, the Egyptian with a pockmarked face immediately pushed the middle-aged man. Let him go and explore the road first, and see if there are any fatal mechanisms on this stone road made of stone slabs.

"You can't let your guard down until the end." Being pushed, the middle-aged man subconsciously took two steps forward, stepped on the stone platform with both feet, the middle-aged man took a deep breath, walked forward cautiously, and turned back to the pockmarked Egyptian as he walked.

"Come on." And hearing the words of the middle-aged man, the Egyptian with a pockmarked face said unconcernedly. And he still hasn't said a word, that is, "It's better to worry about yourself." ”

The Egyptians who saw the pockmarked face didn't care. The middle-aged man didn't say anything, turned his head to look at the altar opposite, and walked along the stone path step by step, every step was extremely careful.

It's no wonder that middle-aged people are so cautious, because, at present, it is too smooth.

Obviously, what is on the altar in the distance is the ultimate treasure, but this is also too simple, there are only two levels in total, no! To be exact, it's just a room with a narrow passage just now.

Although the narrow path and the statue that can move and attack are indeed extremely terrifying, and those countless corpses and bones all prove the horror of that level, the middle-aged man believes that after so many years, in the past three thousand years, it is impossible for no one to be able to see through the secret of that organ, and there must be someone who has passed that level, and there are definitely a lot of people in the past three thousand years.

However, even so, no one has ever obtained the secret treasure here, and the legend of the Dark Game has been passed down forever.

Therefore, this second room where the secret treasure is placed is definitely not as simple as walking over and picking up on the altar.

Step by step, the middle-aged man walked along the stone bridge composed of stone slabs to the altar in the distance, one, two, three, four, just the last one, as long as he walked the last stone slab, he could climb the stone platform where the altar was located, and so far, nothing has happened.

"Could it be... That's it!? The middle-aged man was sweating nervously on his head, and his brows were furrowed, because of the nervousness, he could clearly hear his heartbeat.

"No matter! It's just a little bit, it's just a little closer, and it's almost time to conquer the dark game! The middle-aged man gritted his teeth and thought.

"Hehe, it seems that you can obviously walk to the opposite side of the road, there is no problem with this stone road, and you can't let your guard down." And the Egyptian, who was standing on the stone platform and had been pointing his gun at the middle-aged man with a pockmarked face, saw that the middle-aged man was about to walk across the stone road and step on the altar, and thought to himself.

"If that's the case, then this guy is useless, goodbye!" Thinking about it, the eyes of the Egyptian with a pockmarked face flashed with ruthlessness.

'Bang! Without the slightest hesitation, the pockmarked Egyptian pulled the trigger directly at the middle-aged man, and a gunshot echoed in the empty room.

"Uh-uh!" Because he was worried that there would be some hidden mechanism in this room, the middle-aged man had always been in a state of vigilance, and the moment he heard the gunshot, he subconsciously dodged to the side, but, even if he dodged in time, the speed of the person would not be faster than the speed of the bullet, but fortunately he avoided the vital point of the body, and the bullet hit his shoulder.

"Anyway, you've challenged the dark game, so you should die without regrets." The pockmarked Egyptian thought to himself when he saw the middle-aged man being shot.

The road composed of stone slabs was not wide, and the middle-aged man was injured immediately, fell off the stone pavement, and fell to the side, it is conceivable that falling into the endless dark abyss is absolutely lifeless.

The middle-aged man's will to survive was unusually tenacious, and he immediately stretched out his uninjured right hand and grabbed the edge of the slate to prevent himself from falling, but his left hand was injured and couldn't move, and blood kept flowing, and his hundred-pound body was suspended in the air, and he only had one hand to grasp the slate, and he couldn't hold on for long at all.

"I'll go first, you can go in peace." The Egyptian with a pockmarked face, holding a torch, walked over, looked at the middle-aged man who was holding the edge of the stone slab with one hand, struggling to support it, and said with a sneer.

As he spoke, he didn't kick the middle-aged man's hand down with his foot, and the middle-aged man couldn't hold out for long at all, and the golden treasure that shone on the altar attracted his attention more than the middle-aged man who was dead.

"Hey, hey! I'm here for the treasure!! The pockmarked Egyptian looked excitedly at the altar not far away, his eyes lit up, and he ran over quickly.

"Ahh And the middle-aged man's hand holding the edge of the slate was trembling, and his whole body was soaked with sweat, and he was about to lose his bearing. (To be continued......)