Chapter 777: Shrine
Turian architecture prefers domed structures, and for Turcarrando's home, this is truly a bunker.
In such a place, as long as it is locked, it is extremely difficult to open it violently.
At least Zhang Xuezhou is powerless in the face of this blockade.
"We still have land there...... Tunnel! ”
It wasn't until Turkalando stretched out his hand and pointed effortlessly that Zhang Xuezhou nodded.
No matter how much the tortoise shell can resist beating, it also needs to have a safe way to evacuate.
Obviously, a house with security in place must have a way back.
He held Tulca Lando in his arms, and when he had swiped his fingerprints in the dark corner of the study, a piece of wooden floor suddenly sank, revealing a small passage filled with dim light.
"You must not have considered injuries when you designed the tunnel!"
Zhang Xuezhou looked at the bottom, which was nearly three meters deep, and then at the entrance passage, which was narrow enough to accommodate only one person and had no ladder.
He pointed to the entrance, and Turkalando's mouth had just opened, and then he was pushed in by Zhang Xuezhou.
The dull sound of landing came, and Turkalando's body was in great pain, and her dizzy head only understood why Zhang Xuezhou said this after a few seconds.
"I ...... My leg bone seemed to be broken...... Fold...... You're stepping on my head! ”
"I'm sorry, I wouldn't dare to go to this place without you leading the way!"
Zhang Xuezhou jumped down.
There are inevitably some bumps and bumps.
But these small problems are very easy to solve under the Halal technique, but some pain is inevitable in advance.
"My leg bone just seems to be broken!"
Getting up in the passage, Turkarando touched his calf bone, and left suddenly in disbelief and pain.
She shook her head, feeling that her somewhat dull head was even more sluggish.
waited until she was urged by Zhang Xuezhou to stagger ahead and lead the way.
There are multiple exits to this escape route, including the exit of the green belt illuminated light more than 500 meters away, and the hidden entrance to the underground laboratory, which also involves the direction of the shrine.
Turkarando took Zhang Xuezhou around for more than 200 meters, and then got out of the garbage heap in a small storage room.
"This is the back room of our shrine," Turcarrando explains, "and walk from here to the shrine's lobby!" ”
There is no need for Turcarrando to guide you when you get out of the passage, and the frantic prayers of the elders and the cries of distress of Turcalandor are the simplest directions.
"How many sequences are you elders masters of?" Zhang Xuezhou asked: "Don't put us down when we meet!" ”
"I've got guns," Turkalando shuddered, "they're afraid of guns!" ”
"Afraid of guns?"
"We are clergy who serve the god of Tours, we have not been genetically modified, and no one has entered the sequence, only the holy warriors are masters of the sequence, but they are not allowed to enter the shrine without permission!"
Turkarando explained slightly, which made Zhang Xuezhou feel at ease.
As long as they can resist the spiritual invasion of the elders, these eight elders are equivalent to a harmless grandfather from humans and animals, he can knock down an old man with one punch, and if he uses a long-range shot to target, it is also a shot of an old man.
He flicked the arm guards, and the three barrels of the Infinity Gun burst out.
"If you want to save your mother, you have to be ruthless," Zhang Xuezhou said: "Not to mention killing you elders, at least let them lack the ability to interfere!" ”
In the shrine, Turcorando's wails of pain and the frantic chanting of the elders showed a strange and incomprehensible religious scene.
The Red Alliance's elimination of these ancient traditions has brought some losses, but it has undoubtedly removed most of the ignorance, and few people would be so crazy about what the 'gods' have done.
If Turkarando had not been baptized with foreign knowledge, she would have felt that she would have been mad to stand in the shrine, and would have even ignored her mother's wailing.
For the clergy, the will of the 'gods' is greater than everything else, above relationships such as family and friendship.
That's why the eight elders didn't take care of Turcorandot.
If God wants to take back Turcorando's power, they support it, if God wants to change the chief, they support it, and if God wants to punish or even kill Turcorandot, this is also what they support.
Correspondingly, any act of obstruction and sabotage will inevitably be hostile to the eight elders.
This is the reason why Zhang Xuezhou mentioned his ruthlessness.
If they can't quickly bring down these eight old men, any one of the elders who escapes from the shrine will cause them trouble that will be difficult to clean up.
"I'm sure I'll be ruthless," said Turkarando, "The robes they wear are thick and thick, and they are all anti-slashing and bulletproof, and my small tranquilizer gun can't shoot through it without aiming." ”
"Then you reminded me in time!"
Zhang Xuezhou's fingers stretched slightly, controlling the expansion and contraction of the three barrels of the Infinity Gun.
His hand was slightly raised, and the direction of his blow was also changed.
"Are you going to kill someone?" Turkarondo asked.
"The first time I used it, I don't know if I will die if I will be beaten, but you have to settle this matter, otherwise I won't be able to save your mother, after all, it was your mother who had an accident, not Ren Anran!"
"Then even if you beat it, it's a big deal that we will make a fake and let them die collectively for the priesthood!"
A hint of blood appeared on Turkalando's pale face, and the small tranquilizer gun he grabbed raised the shot a bit.
Whether to save her mother or go with the elders, her choice is obviously clear.
Without a reasonable plan, they attacked the elders and disobeyed God's will in the shrine were capital crimes, enough to be hung and burned for three days and three nights.
The development of the situation in front of her had completely exceeded Turcarando's expectations, and Ren She didn't expect such a complicated thing to happen after Ren Anran clinged to the soul jade.
Her hand shook slightly, then tiptoed forward.
By the time they walked down a long corridor and stepped up a staircase to the second floor, they had already seen the people in the shrine hall with the help of the ventilation holes in the walls.
Before Zhang Xuezhou could speak, Turcarrando shot out.
The anesthetic bullet was injected in just a fraction of a second, and the elder who was playing in his forehead was dumbfounded, and then his dancing chant stopped, and his body slowly fell.
It wasn't until Turkarando fired a second shot that the elders reacted.
"Who's ......"
Before the shouting voice could be fully spoken, Zhang Xuezhou also shot his own bullet.
The milli steel needle shot the other party in the throat, holding back the other party's words, and then the other party covered his throat and coughed frantically.
The power of this firearm is indeed not very strong, and the danger of a shot in the throat is similar to that of a fish bone jammed, but it is obviously very good for limitation.
A shot is fired, and the opponent has lost his normal ability.
This kind of close range makes it not too difficult for Zhang Xuezhou to complete the demanding shooting mission.
By the time Turkarando fired his third shot, the Infinity Gun had already hit the fifth elder in the throat.
At the shrine, the elders' chants turned into violent coughs, which had to subside when Turkarando rushed into the shrine hall and fired several more shots.
"Mom?"
Turkarando exhaled urgently at Tur Kerando, who was struggling like a snake on the ground, and Zhang Xuezhou also looked at the gods worshiped by the Tur tribe.