Dreadful Radio Game Chapter 176: Alexander the Great and the First Emperor
The last three drops of blood stopped volatilizing and calmed down in the bottle. Su Bai was not in a hurry to swallow it at this time. You must be cautious when swallowing blood of this high-level blood race. At first, he was stupid. After swallowing the drop of Ansesster's blood, the whole person was muddled for most of the day, and then several times in a row before the blood was completely absorbed, so Su Bai also put the bottle away first.
"Let's do business first." Su Bai said.
"Hehe, if it weren't for you, we would have done business a long time ago." The fat man teased, and then pinched with one hand, a flying sword rose into the air, suspended at the fingertips, and a sharp breath came out, seemingly even air. Because of this, they trembled a little, "Come on, this guy has already explained himself, and the speed of the corpse will immediately increase. Let's hurry up. Fatty, I don't want to stay here to play with rice dumplings. No equipment."
A string of Buddhist beads appeared in the monk's hands. The beads were black. At this moment, a ripple was condensed, slowly rippling away.
A hatchet appeared in the palm of Gyatso. Obviously, Gyatso had integrated the hatchet as a natal weapon.
The Hellfire shotgun appeared in Su Bai's hand, aiming at the blood that had grown wildly and turned gray.
"One, two, three!"
The fat man counted down three times, and the three of them shot together!
"Boom!"
"Om!"
"Boom!"
"Huh!"
Four fierce attacks were all concentrated on this blood clan, the high platform was directly turned into dust, the shackles were also completely broken, and a deep hole appeared under the ground.
Su Bai waved his hand and opened the cement dust and dust. All four of them were a little embarrassed. They were not injured, but they all ate the dust from a mouthful of things. Judging from the speed of the blood corpse transformation, the four people didn’t have time to get any shielding measures to maintain their demeanor. Fortunately, the four people subconsciously controlled the attack direction and range, so that the combined attack power would not be too strong. A low-level mistake that blows up one's own person.
The announcement of the broadcast sounded in my mind, and the real task was completed.
There is no reward, but everyone knows that sometimes there is no specific reward, but a better reward. In this way, in the next story world, the broadcast will favor itself.
The four people with gray heads and faces were worried that there would be someone in Ningcheng, so they did not return from where they came in. Instead, they walked along the upward exit of the research institute. The exit was blown down for a while, and Jiacuo was alone The road was cleared with a hatchet, and the four people walked out.
"Huhu..." The fat man took a deep breath, "Let’s find a hotel and take a shower. The four of us now look like we just finished being a mason."
The four of them are all gray, and even their hair seems to have changed color. Fatty doesn’t care about it, but he knows that the monk and Su Bai are both cleanliness people, and they are not in the story world at this time. Here, there is no need to go.
The place where he came out was at the western foot of Zijin Mountain. The monk looked for directions and bowed to the location of Zhongshan Mausoleum. The fat man followed Taoist etiquette and bowed deeply, while Su Bai bowed deeply. bow.
Zhongshan Mausoleum, Su Bai had been there before, but when I went there was more of a traveling and sightseeing mentality. At this time, this bow was more serious and solemn.
Gyatso stood behind the three of them. Instead of bowing, he patted his clothes and walked to the highway over there.
It happened that a truck drove over, Jiacuo beckoned, and the truck stopped. Before the truck driver asked anything, he was knocked out by Jiacuo.
The three people who had finished worshipping walked over and got into the car directly.
The fat man yawned, "This task is actually quite boring." Yes, for the fat man, it's really boring, especially when he lost his wife and broke the soldiers, he broke his three-inch soul. The strength is damaged by 30%.
"By the way, you can go back to Shanghai when it's dawn. I want to stay for a few days to do the dojo."
This is what the fat man vowed to do, so naturally it is impossible to break his promise.
Gyatso drove the car and drove the truck into the city. The four people got out of the car. The truck driver stayed in the car. It is estimated that he will wake up soon.
Opened a family suite and took two bathrooms. Su Bai, who went to take a shower, was lying on the bed with a bath towel. In the bathroom, Fatty and Gyatso went in and started to clean themselves after Su Bai and the monk came out. This is not just washing away the dust on the body, walking around in the freezer, always taking a bath to get bad luck.
The monk walked to the bed and saw that Su Bai was lying on the bed playing with the bottle, and sat down directly by the bed.
The monk held his own identity, he didn't wear a bath towel like Su Bai, and he came out with a big grin. Instead, he wore a white training suit that wasn't too dirty.
Actually, Su Bai knew it. The monk was very curious about the blood family memory he saw, so he couldn't wait to come over and ask himself.
At this time, Gyatso was also washed out. He ditched the dirty clothes and put them on his body casually. When Buddha walked in Tibetan areas, he liked to be naked, so his clothes were not dirty. Gyatso really didn't care.
"I will go out to buy some food and drink, and then get some clothes back."
Immediately, Gyatso's gaze fell on Fatty, "Fatty, please wash your clothes first, I guess I can't find the size you want to wear."
The fat man took a bath and walked out. The large bath towel looked so pocket-sized on him. He rolled his eyes and asked: "I'll find some ladies to come over, let's have a *?"
The monk and Su Bai ignored the fat man's words.
The fat man shrugged, "Really incomprehensible and gentle."
After finishing talking, he turned on the TV and lay on another bed and watched it. Fatty knew in his heart that the other three people had lumps in his heart. This lumps, now and in the future, are difficult to completely untie. But between the four people, at least the previous relationship will be maintained, that is, peace and harmony without involving vital interests.
Su Bai lit a cigarette, and memory scenes began to appear in his mind.
There was a ballpoint pen on the table and a propaganda book of the hotel group. Su Bai picked up the pen directly and began to draw on it.
The monk stood next to Su Bai and watched carefully. He found that Su Bai painted an ancient Western soldier. The ancient armor and weapon styles of the East and the West are very different, so it is easy to judge.
"In my memory, I saw a Western king with his army in Egypt, fighting against a group of beasts in Egyptian myths and legends. The pyramids there are truly towering, and the king is surrounded by a group of vampires. Be a guard.
Moreover, what makes me most unimaginable is that the human army has won the victory. Apart from the human beings who cheered the victory, there are all kinds of beast corpses that have been chopped up in a mess. "
"Is it a picture from myths and legends?" the monk asked.
At this time, the fat man turned down the TV sound a bit. Obviously, he was also listening to the conversation here.
"It shouldn’t be fictitious or imaginary, because the vampire in the research institute really knew me. No, to be precise, he really knew the vampire called Ansister. It is to absorb the only drop of blood left by Ansest."
Speaking of this, Su Bai glanced at Fatty from the corner of his eyes. The drop of blood was for himself.
After a pause, Su Bai continued, "More importantly, in the second memory scene, I found myself being held in a prison car as a prisoner. These runes were pasted on the car."
While talking, Su Bai drew the outline of the rune. When drawing each rune, the corresponding Qi must be activated. Of course, Su Bai's picture is just useless and half effective. None of them.
"Runes?"
When the fat man heard this, he didn't mind other people's grievances towards him in the bottom of his heart. He walked over directly wrapped in a bath towel. After observing the runes drawn by Su Bai, the fat man's eyebrows were directly twisted together.
"This is the pre-Qin rune style. The gas refiners in the pre-Qin period like to use this style of runes. I don't understand or can't draw it, but I have seen similar ones on ancient scrolls."
The pre-Qin period refers to the historical era before the establishment of the Qin Dynasty. It refers to the historical stages from the legendary Three Emperors and Five Emperors to the Warring States Period, including Xia, Shang, Western Zhou, Spring and Autumn, and Warring States.
"What I saw at the time was an army from the Qin Dynasty and the Lujiao of the First Emperor. The army passed a big river. There were many river monsters and evil spirits in the river, and there was a black dragon overhead.
Then, I saw the Qin army attack, directly crushing the river monsters and evil spirits, and saw the first emperor use the jade seal to smash the black dragon in the sky, and then the first emperor threw the whip to cut off the flow and let the army pass directly. In the end, I saw Hangu Pass, and then it was gone. "
"Qin Dynasty army?" The fat man looked a little weird.
The army of humans, and it was an army of the Cold Weapon Era, how did Dragon Slaying crush the monsters and monsters?
The monk was silent for a while, said,
"Since the first emperor and the Qin army appear in the second one, the king in the first picture should also be a person in history;
The four recognized historical military strategists in Europe~IndoMTL.com~ are Alexander, Hannibal, Caesar and Napoleon. Obviously, Napoleon can be eliminated;
According to the first picture and the second picture, they are calculated in the order of time. Caesar and Hannibal can also be eliminated. Only one Alexander is left. In history, the Macedonian Kingdom of Alexander has indeed taken over. The entire ancient Egypt. "
"Hehe, it's not that the vampire has been in feign death for too long, so I have been dreaming about something lying there."
The fat man joked, and then he smiled and stopped smiling, because he also felt that this was impossible. Compared with the memory picture Su Bai saw, his own guess was actually more ridiculous.
The monk pursed his lips, "If that is true history, some secrets and relics scattered around the world now have a basis and origin."
Su Bai tapped his finger on the table lightly and said:
"At the beginning, the blood corpses slaughtered the entire senior audience in Shaanxi and cast a Jingguan in the pit of terracotta warriors and horses. Now it seems that he was really exhausted and boring?" (To be continued.)