Chapter 245 Escape from the Sacrificial Hall

At this moment, the idea in everyone's hearts is that if the possibility of moving the sacrificial hall and lane is not valid, then what is the reason for this phenomenon? This is not logical.

"Do you think this phenomenon is a hallucinogenic gas or hypnotic patterns in this sacrificial hall that makes us unconsciously sleepwalking now?" Zhong Yueming guessed.

"There is no other smell except the smell of roasted beef?" Liu Peng sniffed hard: "There is also a damp mildew smell."

"I think this smell should be normal. There is still wind blowing in it, indicating that the air is circulating," Zhou Xirui said.

"It should not be a pattern. The alleyway and the walls of the sacrificial hall are empty, and only these gold and silver jewelry piled on the ground." Liu Peng shook his head and denied Zhong Yueming's speculation.

"But I don't know if he is in a sleepwalking state. I'll try it." Zhou Xirui took out a knife and poked it into his arm. Suddenly, the pain made him grin, and the blood suddenly flowed out. Zhong Yueming quickly picked up the disinfectant thrown on the ground and sprayed it on him, and tore a piece of cloth from his clothes and bandaged him.

"Damn, I feel very awake. I should not be in a sleepwalking state," Zhou Xirui said with pain.

But if it is not sleepwalking, nothing else should be able to escape the law of nature, that is, the shackles of logic.

Zhong Yueming said worriedly, "What we see or hear now is likely to be an illusion. Then it's hard to say what the scene around us is. It can make the four of us have illusions at the same time. I think only the power of ghosts and gods can be illogical and trapped people like this without flaws.

"Ghosts and gods? Do you mean that there is really a god sacrificed by people under the sea? Dimo was so scared that he rushed to Zhou Xirui's shoulder and sat down with his ear.

Everyone knows that the ghost and god mentioned by Zhong Yueming is actually just a more obvious pronoun, which generally refers to all forces that they can't understand. This power is obviously inevitable

Zhou Xirui is very anxious at this moment. If there are really "ghosts and gods", they are really at a loss, because they can't see him at all, and naturally they can't deal with him and have nowhere to focus on him.

Zhong Yueming thought hard: "Why don't we go back the same way?" He thought for a moment and said, but there seemed to be a bad feeling in his heart.

Everyone nodded and followed the lane where he came and went. Everyone accelerated their pace, but everything was circulating in a bad feeling. Half an hour later, the way back also brought them back to the sacrificial hall.

"Damn, what's going on?" Liu Peng threw the heavy backpack on his back to the ground and sat on the ground panting.

Several other people also threw their backpacks on the ground and sat on the ground. An indescribable sense of despair rose from the bottom of everyone's hearts in this oppressive environment.

Zhong Yueming was sitting in the alleyway of the dead cow. He suddenly said in surprise, "Where are the bison we saw before?"

"Yes, bison!!" Zhou Xirui patted his thigh and stood up excitedly.

"Let's follow the hoof mark to see if we can go out" Zhong Yueming also stood up.

Everyone walked to the leftmost lane again and looked for the hoof mark all the way through the firelight of the lamp beast. After walking for more than ten minutes, they were surprised to find that the hoof mark had disappeared in front of a lane wall.

"Damn it, this cow is really refined. Did he get into the stone wall?" Liu Peng scolded.

Zhong Yueming touched the stone wall to see if there was any mechanism. As a result, he touched a groove and pressed it hard. The stone wall slowly rose, and another lane appeared in front of him.

Everyone was relieved to see this lane. Liu Peng couldn't wait to push Zhong Yueming: "Let's go!"

Everyone filed in and began to speed up their pace. Finally, they turned into a trot all the way. After staying in this dark and closed underground palace for a long time, everyone was eager to run out immediately.

As he walked, Zhong Yueming suddenly stepped into the air. It turned out that a downward ladder appeared in front of him. He thought it was also a flat lane and was about to ignite the lantern beast forward, but it fell down.

Liu Peng, who was close to him, couldn't stop the car and wanted to stop. As a result, his left foot tripped his right foot and fell to the end of the stone steps several times. His head was broken and his backpack full of gold fell away.

Zhong Yueming fell down and scolded, "What a fucking bad luck!" Just as he wanted to stand up, Liu Peng also tripped down from his head and suddenly run over him, so that he couldn't get up for a long time and shouted pain.