When the middle-aged man heard this, he stood up from the ground, patted the dust on his buttocks, and tidied up the suit on his body, which looked as if he was not going to rob the tomb, but to attend a grand banquet.

"Anyway, sir, your dress... It's very special, the tomb robbing is wearing a dress, although it is a bit eventful, but it is really not commensurate with the job of tomb robbing. The pockmarked Egyptian watched the middle-aged man straighten out his dress and couldn't help but speak.

"My hobby is the game, poker, chess, Celestial Chess, Go, from underground casinos to high seas gambling wheels, and it is my belief to show the highest respect for my opponents." Hearing the words of the Egyptian with a pockmarked face, the middle-aged man lifted the top hat on his head and replied.

"However, if I lose in the game, I will have to wear denim overalls and use years as the price of losing." Then, the middle-aged man laughed at himself and said with a smile.

"However, tonight's gamble is not about changing clothes, in short... Just don't be cursed as a mummy. The Egyptian, with a pockmarked face, opened his mouth to remind.

"Alright, let's go." After the three of them took their luggage, they followed the moonlight and walked in the direction of the king's grave.

"So far, I have traveled all over the world, and in all kinds of games, I am invincible, and no game can stump me, but in the world of games, there is a legend that the 'game room' hidden in the tomb of the Egyptian king will bestow honor on those who dominate the most dangerous realm in history." Following behind the two Egyptians, the middle-aged man thought to himself as he smoked a cigarette.

"It's a game where no one has ever won. It's a challenge to honor. A challenge that finally leads to the top of the game. The middle-aged man's eyes flashed with a fiery gaze. Looking at the purpose of the king who was getting closer and closer, he thought to himself.

This middle-aged man, like a lonely man in the gaming world, traveled the world in search of a game that could be defeated, and spent a lot of experience, and finally came to Egypt and found the legend of the gaming world. The legendary supreme game, the dark game!

He intends to challenge the legend and defeat this legendary dark game that no one can surpass.

"This is it! I tell you that no one can find this place except my two brothers. The three of them, holding torches, walked for dozens of minutes, and came to a very hidden canyon, with a hidden cave in the rock face, and the Egyptians who were missing teeth. Take away the things that block the entrance to the cave, and say with some pride.

"Please go in first. Mr. Muto. "The Egyptian with a pockmarked face looked at the hole and said to the middle-aged man, and he also said that the middle-aged man's surname, he was 'Muto'.

To tell the truth, this middle-aged man, not the two Egyptians, received the first guest, and had received several batches before, intending to enter here, wanting to challenge the idiots of the dark game, however, after those people entered the cave, they never came out again, and the two did not take risks, did not enter the cave and stretched out, only explored the edge of the hole.

"No problem." And when he heard the words of the Egyptian with pockmarked seeds, the middle-aged man didn't have it at all, because he was annoyed as a pathfinder pig, and replied casually.

The three of them walked to the entrance of the cave and held torches, the firelight illuminated the cave, it was a man-dug passage that extended downward, and the walls still had Egyptian words and patterns, but because of time, most of them had fallen off and the walls were cracked.

"Walking down this passage, almost thirty meters deep, there is no problem going anywhere." The Egyptian, with a pockmarked face, raised the torch in his hand, looked at the passage and said to the middle-aged man.

The meaning of his words is obvious, the next thirty meters of the passage is no problem, it is safe, but the road after that, there will not necessarily be anything to happen.

The middle-aged man was not frightened by his words, held a torch, took a simple step, and walked along the passage inside.

Sure enough, after walking down the passage for more than 30 meters, I came to a relatively spacious place, where there was a door, and on both sides of the door, there were two statues of Egyptian warriors more than two meters high, holding spears in their hands, aiming at the position of the door, as if someone had walked through the door and was about to pierce it.

However, with the passage of time, these two lifelike statues have also become dilapidated, and the walls on the left and right sides of the stone gate are ancient Egyptian hieroglyphs.

"This is supposed to be the entrance to the Frontrooms, with warnings written in ancient script." Standing in front of the stone gate, looking at the hieroglyphs written on the walls on both sides of the stone gate, the middle-aged man said.

After entering the passage, the team of these three people has become dominated by middle-aged people, and the two Egyptians do not know the depth of the tunnel, what the situation is, and they can only rely on this middle-aged man to find the hidden treasure.

"Before the whole is the great Pharaoh... In the Sleeping Realm, those who dare to offend will be punished by the gods, the body will rot, and the soul will be buried in darkness......" Looking at the words of faith on the wall, the middle-aged man said slowly.

"Hey, do you understand ancient characters?" Seeing the middle-aged man reciting the warning on the wall, the Egyptian with a pockmarked face said with some surprise, although he felt a little scared because of the middle-aged man's words, there was no Egyptian who was not afraid of the curse of the pharaoh.

"Well... Even I felt incredible. The middle-aged man left a drop of cold sweat on his forehead.

Although the middle-aged man is proficient in games and is a game adventurer, he is not an archaeologist, nor is he a linguist, he doesn't know anything about ancient Egyptian writing, but he is so, the ghost makes the gods understand it, as for why he understands it, he himself doesn't know why.

The middle-aged man had already felt the unusual aura here, but instead of making him afraid, it made him excited, and the blood in his body boiled.

Without too much delay, the three of them walked directly into the door, and the torches in their hands illuminated the scene behind the dark stone door.

"It's this!!" When the firelight illuminated the scene inside the door, the pupils of the three people not only shrank, their faces changed greatly, they were frightened, and they couldn't help but take a step back, only to see that there were countless corpses, there were dozens of them, and these corpses were only the tip of the iceberg.

"The corpses of the grave robbers, the remains of the losers of the game." The three of them froze, recovered from the shock at the beginning, and after calming down, the middle-aged man waved a torch to illuminate the surroundings, looked at the corpses on the ground and on the wall, and there were only white bones left, and spoke. (To be continued......)