The stone room was lit by a flashlight!
Four white lights brushed against Rafael's face, and the blue people's entertainment practitioner's shoulders stiffened, standing up □ □ and looking at the door at the same time.
Well, that's impossible.
Witch Jane...
Before entering the pyramid, Zuo Potang said, "Some people have come in first”. At this time, the resistance behind the stone gate, the footprints on the queen's sarcophagus, the unknown enemy at the door, all the tracks of the spider silk horse are connected.
Raphael looked straight at Jane--
Little round face full of innocents.
Raphael took a look and turned to the guardian who looked more like the culprit. The guardian has no expression and is indifferent to the pot.
By Raphael's side, the teammates have been alarmed and shouted at the door: "It's the coffin you opened first!! ”
Witchcraft glanced at Mingyao, wisely turning the gun: “Jing Yi opened the coffin first? ”
Left Po looked suspicious and seemed to notice something was wrong. Ming Yao cried out, "They! What are you looking at me for? Aren't we running together? You're not stupid! ”
In the conversation room, Ming Yao yelled at Rafael with a bow: “If we take the prop and run away before it's too early, what are we going to do? If you want to rob--”
Arrows and strings, bows like a full moon!
Raphael's eyes flashed, his throat moved, but he couldn't make a sound. The teammates around usually talk a lot, but the reaction slows down a half beat.
In an instant, the bronze arrow hurried towards Rafael.
Raphael's pupils are shrinking!
Next to Ming Yao, this is it, Zuo Potang can't tell the previous step. I can't help it. It's my kid's arrow first--
Jing Yi Shuang-C instantly pulled the position apart, Left Potang pulled a bow gun to protect Ming Yao, Captain Ming Yao Xiang retreated one foot, glanced at the captain, and two arrows forced Raphael to retreat in an attempt to fight back.
Meanwhile, Ming Yao has used the fire speed to draw an arrow in preparation for the next Witch Guard.
Things are great!
Witch Jane pulled out her long bow with her opposite hand and stood firmly in front of Witch Jane as she guarded. The flashlight glistened blindly and there was no time for communication between the three teams. Raphael and Left Potong were all focused on knocking each other out.
Raphael's arms were stretched out and the hoistway cut, stronger than two millennia of combat mechanical shooting by bows and arrows. Zuo Potang is precisely drilled, the well instrument is famous for five shots, the whole Clawson show of manipulative arrows nobody can get out of Zuo Potang right. Ming Yao can compete with the captain, and strength cannot be underestimated. It also implies a cold arrow from the Witchcraft Mixer.
Ming Yao was intolerable: "Little Witch, can't you shoot arrows?! ”
Witch Jane used her hidden kung fu to step back to the door, reasonably rebutted: “Could it be the same thing? Shooting or not is my freedom! ”
Cold arrows swept past the witch Jane.
Witch Jane pinched the boss's elbow in silence: “Retreat... the pyramid cannot be just this funeral room...”
Witch Jane croaked and said, admitting that she was quite simply, pulling the big man away. Before it disappeared, he provoked the well: "Wait...”
Mingyao was proud to say: “Scared away! ”
Without the cold arrow suppression of the scarf, Rafael couldn't bear to say: "They, they're the ones who opened the coffin! ”
Outside the door, Witch Jane pushed the big man's legs and ran away: "Hurry, hurry, hurry, hurry, hurry, hurry, hurry, hurry, hurry, hurry, hurry, hurry, hurry, hurry, hurry, hurry, hurry, hurry, hurry, hurry, hurry, hurry, hurry, hurry, hurry, hurry, hurry, hurry, hurry, hurry, hurry! ”
Tick.
After a brief pause, another tick, tick.
It's like droplets slowly flowing out of a container. The pyramids are made of brick, there is no bell milk stone construction, and the current can only be artificial. Witch Jane closed her eyes slowly and her more sensitive hearing quickly spread throughout the pyramid. For a moment, he could even outline in his mind the most primitive water clock of ancient Egypt, slowly descending over time ——
Witch Jane looked up.
The clock hangs somewhere above their heads!
“Go." The old man similarly caught the sound, running through the dark corridor with the witchcraft, climbing up the boat's hinge track.
The 16-year-old has quickly become familiar with the pace of the game. Big man's eyes shine bright, letting Witch Jane see. Xiaowei doesn't reject escape games, or even a little enthusiastic.
Reverse push, and so does David.
The entrance of the two persons is the return of the vessel in the pyramid to the income port, so the orbit used for the mechanical lift goes all the way up. Witch Jane speculated that the tremendous entrance was likely at the top of the pyramid.
To climb a whole 30 floors.
What about the program PD, which promises to reduce the burden on the players?
In a hovering orbit of close to 70 degrees, the witch grabbed the flashlight and stroked it in the dark with the guard. By now, Witch Jane had approached her hands and feet and used them to occasionally sweep the lights onto the ancient murals on the walls.
“Graveway corridor.” To a buffer platform, Witch Jane picked up her flashlight and gasped while pressing her low voice: “The spiral rose, the same design as the Hoof pyramid, we climbed the tunnel that the tomb slaves came in and out of, according to which there should be an empty room at the top of the pyramid to accommodate the size of a large passenger plane...”
Wei Shi thought about what an "antique passenger plane" was and nodded: “Enough. ”
Enough to mount a full set of galvanic equipment into the hull.
The entrance to the entertainment facility is definitely at the top of the pyramid.
The witch leaned behind the boss, opened the backpack of the guard, and turned over the Book of the Dead, which was regarded as communicating life and death, through time.
The teenager's movements were very light, his bags rolled up without ringing, and the guard was slightly flanked.
Like a rabbit eating grass leaves slowly in his backpack.
“Okay -” Witch Jane Rao was interested in turning it over: “Look what the show crew gave...”
The two bowed their heads and took a full meal.
Bottom of the pyramid, Queen's Tomb.
Lafayette's □ □ finally fell into the lower hand with the intermittent cooperation of the well, but with Lafayette's A-level strength, it is not necessarily possible to take Ming Yao away before the elimination.
At this point, the fourth squad footsteps were coming in, Raphael said, "They have the mission item in their hands. ”
Ming Yao threatened: "No way! Footprints at the door can't be faked! ”
Raphael put it down □ □, not believing at all, and said: "Open the door. ”
Zuo Potang realized something and opened the stone door slightly.
The scarf appears in a direction with two pairs of footprints from afar and close to the Queen's funeral room.
Even Rafael's eyes seemed incredible.
Ming Yao said, "Look, look! If you run away and come back, it should be at least four pairs of footprints--”
Zuo Potang raised the bow and arrow and interrupted it directly: “It was the coffin opened by the Witch Janes. Two pairs of footprints are the same size, belong to the same person, are about 190 tall, and are guard time. ”
Ming Yao's stupid eyes: “They're not two...”
Zuo Potang: “There is no mud on Witch Jane's shoes, so there are no footprints. The guard was covered in mud, and the two ran backwards when they left the house and were running back, so it was two lines of footprints. ”
A silence.
Ming Yao shouted outrageously: "Make fraud! Wizard of Heart! ”
Captain Jing Yi felt sad and turned around and tapped a chestnut gently on Mingyao's head: “Learned?” Then three fingers pressed the bow tiger mouth and twisted the bronze grip. Left Potang first went out to bring water vapor and strong wind, his eyes sobered: “Go after it. ”
Clawson Live.
The barrage is filled with "6666 Cunning Witch”, "Raping Witch”, “Fry Witch”. The camera had just been cut back from a roller coaster, sweeping through the pyramid.
Witch Jane and Weishu have just completed a third of the entire journey and are traveling over the horizontal surface of the King's Funeral Room. At the bottom of the tunnel, the well tool quickly chases the scarf climb. At the entrance to the pyramid, Caesar and Redhead arrive late. Outside the Queen's funeral room, Raphael, who lost to the well tool and chose another road, also smashed the tunnel door open.
Of these, only Witch Jane can expedite the clearance of the Book of the Dead.
In response to Xiangxiang smiling and moaning: “The little witch has changed! I wanted to be a cute little friend when I first came to the show! Stupid anyone can bully me, smell the cake and run out of the bedroom to look east... the years are swift..."
Screen screams: “Son smashes black and knocks cute, but Mom won't allow you to grow so fast!”, “Ow, for such a handsome little witch, the little witch is still a good goose number with numbness! ”
At the end of the screen, Witch Jane sweats her back and simply sheets Liu Hai. Liu Haixia's five officers still look like that, but it seems to be slowly fading away the baby's fat, which is more bright than it was nine months ago.
The lens finally gives a perspective vision. As she climbed, Witch Jane grabbed the orbital arms and held them steady and strong, with thin muscles and smooth lines. The athlete nearby breathes smoothly and the 70-degree slope is flat. Just sweep Jane from time to time.
As soon as Witch Jane turned her head, she immediately retracted her gaze with pride.
“No more eyes. ”
“Don't look at +1. Now tell me that both of them have been certified and I believe... in brotherhood! ”
“As long as there is fraternity, the organ graveyard seems to be full of flowers. As long as there is brotherhood, the coffin is opened for 10 miles. ”
Clawson show round six knockout.
Inside the pyramid.
More than 40 meters up, Witch Jane finally heard the sounds of the wells in the tunnel.
However, the sight of the two has been firmly attracted to the graveyard in front of them.
Witch Jane exhaled slowly.
The large pyramid of the inner spiral structure, due to architectural mechanics, leaves a vast, empty sealed chamber at the top, at which point the entire chamber is surrounded by a "river”. At the very end of the waterway, countless candles lit quietly, and the three shuttles of the "tremendous influx” floated silently.
The light photograph into the flowing water is rubbed, rubbed and then scattered into star spots. The halo is gentle as weave.
Hull gold coin brilliant.
Without exception, they are decorated as human coffins, with 24-carat gold paint flowing through the waves.
Behind the ship lies the symbolic candle fire, and in front of the ship lies the dark unknown.
The death of ancient Egypt is one of the gentlest “deaths”.
“Like,” said Witch Jane, “floating across the river in a boat. ”
The guardian turned himself in.
The dead slept long in their coffins, and funeral rituals prayed for them. They carry the vision of the living, float across the river of death, and reach the kingdom of the gods, from which they are born free from human predicament.
This is the starting point for drifting.
It is also the starting point for "trepidation".
The ticket office is right on the bank of the river, and in response, the ticking, ticking water clock is flowing more and more.
Witch Jane suddenly raised her head.
Sight passes through countless murals associated with “death" and the "water clock”, closely linked to the entire ancient Egyptian civilization, hangs at the top of the chamber. The ancient awkward container is slowly dripping down, inserting an arrow rod into the mouth of the container like a buoy, drawing a dense numbness scale. As time passes, the water level drops, and the body of the arrow conveys the moment.
Witch Jane's eyes lit up.
The guardian hummed, not to shame that Jane had never seen the world.
In fact, he hadn't seen it himself. The R-yard base had only weapons, no toys, not to mention exquisite antiques. So when the 16-year-old guard didn't have the guts to look twice, he drew an arrow and said concisely: “You go, I'll stay here. ”
Listen to the footsteps of the tunnel, three teams of players are on their way.
Witch Jane doesn't nod her head.
Secret chamber walls with rudimentary raised pedals for players to climb to the water clock. Witch Jane first turned over the Book of the Dead.
The Book of the Dead will be an important aid to athletes in clearing the pyramids -
Turn to the front page and arrange a full 6 tickets.
The tremendous flow of projects takes time 11: 19.
Witch Jane fed into the voucher and soon threw up a single ticket. Ticket purchase time: 12: 05.
Witch Jane was stunned.
The guard made a loud gesture at the doorway.
The well is less than 5 minutes from arrival.
Witch Jane waited another minute.
Redeem again.
Ticket purchase time: 12: 06.
The teenager suddenly lowered his head.
The mind buzzes and makes a mess. The time lapses in the pyramids are the same as it is in real time. To wait for the next wave of turbulence, it can only take another 11 hours, which is absolutely impossible from the point of view of the copy design, unless time is reversed ——
Time backflow.
Witch Jane curled her shoulder.
Ferris wheel time reverses because the pointer does not turn and the surface turns. That is, manipulating the clock itself can modify the time, if you want to reverse the time flow of the water clock--
Witch Jane remembers the first clue in the paperwork temple.
The sacrifice continues into the water bell container.
The water level rises and the time is reversed.
“ ”Witch Lin hurriedly threw the rest of the Book of the Dead vouchers to the big man, then scooped half a cup of river water with a marching cup, hung it between her waists, and climbed up her sleeve against the wall to the water clock at the top of the Chamber.
The previous climb of the tunnel has consumed most of Witch Jane's health, and he has had a difficult climb, which can barely be sustained at the same speed, at a time less than three minutes from the well tool's arrival in the secret room.
Horseman's eyes swept and quickly found several stones to be ready to delay all the time for Witch Jane.
Chamber walls.
Xuxu's vivid tomb mural entrusted Witch Jane all the way up.
First, a red crane descended into the Nile Valley, leading the king of the land to become the incarnation of the Nile god.
Witch Jane gasped and the walls plummeted into thin spots. He takes almost all his strength out to keep climbing. Witch Jane glanced at the top of the water clock and carried her bag up.
Then go up to the mural. After his death, the king took a small boat to Reed Plains, where the gods were located, in order to cope with every trial without fear.
There's a sudden noise coming from inside the tunnel!
The wells arrived first, followed by Rafael. Kick the stone down without saying a word. Ming Yao was furiously screaming inside the tunnel. The 16-year-old's Weishi tattoo did not move, and his three fingers clamped two arrows straight at the black tunnel exit.
Chamber walls.
A mural at the top. Anubis, the head god of the wolf, took out the heart of the deceased for judgment, lighter than feathers for eternal life, and heavier than feathers for the sacrifice of Anubis.
Witch Jane reached out and was about to touch the water clock at the top.
The teenager walked two steps up, holding his legs in balance through the water clock holder, pulling the cup out of his backpack with his opposite hand, and pouring it into the water clock container with a touch of rough scale: "What time is it?” Witch Jane sweats in the palm of her hand and opens her mouth as quickly as possible.
Weisheng sends the voucher to the ticket machine: "10: 52. ”
Witch Jane nodded and scooped out some water.
The same heartbeat accelerated when defending: "11: 10. ”
At last, Witch Jane understood the scale roughly, squinting at the water level and pulling out a little.
The fifth ticket was drawn by the Guardian: "11: 09. ”
Always satisfy the conditions, the chains in the waterway are squeaky and spinning, and the "Flow in" crew is about to depart!
The other two groups of players happened to arrive in the tunnel, followed by Caesar's whoopee - the old man's throwing rock bumped into each other, which hit Caesar at the bottom.
Mingyao, the first to take his head, had yet to be seen clearly, and two arrows had been fired straight at them.
The sword is sharp and poignant.
“Careful!” Zuo Potang suddenly grabbed Mingyao.
The other two arrows in Weisheng's hand were waiting to be released at the entrance of the Gateway, next to the ticket machine of the project. The expression of a man with a rare juvenile temper flashed wildly. Death to the witch Jane guarded the line of defense, never taking a step back.
But Witch Jane was breathless.
Rapid Flow Enterprise has been activated, and even if he and his brother-in-law can stay high and guard the line, he will miss this flight. But if you climb off the roof, Totally will miss it.
Witch Jane suddenly said, "Get on board. ”
A 16-year-old guardian took a meal and saw the witch Jane still climbing down fast. The teenager's little curly hair was moist, not knowing whether it was sweating beads or being splashed into the river. Witch Jane is now more than 16 meters from the river, passing through the wall where Witch Jane is just before the turbulence goes underneath the hull.
As the guard nodded his head, his long legs rushed off to the boat where he was made into an adult coffin.
Without Weishu repression, Zuo Potang and Raphael simultaneously emerged from the tunnel!
Clawson Show Live Room.
The lens again cuts toward a copy of the pyramid.
When Xiangxiang gazed for a few seconds, he said stunnedly: “Witch... are you going to jump into the hull? Can you jump 16 meters? ”
Blood pigeons zoom in on a virtual map, showing one: "The point where the torrential flow enters the hull and passes through the sorcerer is the starting point of the dive trajectory. So the wizard jumped and the boat began to dive and lose weight at the same time. Double weight loss cushioning, can jump, no problem. ”
“But looking at this orbit, the safest height still jumps within 7 meters. ”
At the center of the screen, Witch Jane flies down against the wall.
At a moment when the wellbore emerged from the tunnel, Jomo had a rhinoceros in his heart, and Suddenly, Witch Len turned against the wall.
Get the arrow in your hand.
Witch Jane frowned because she climbed too long and shivered her arms hard to hold the bow handle. The sword whistled and swept to Potong!
The well sniper had not stood steady and was struck by a surprise. However, immediately after the defense, he jumped onto the boat and took over the firepower of the witch.
“Yes!” In the live broadcast room, the blood dove also praised the arrow, “Little Witch, this scene, can't say why, the state is not better than before.” Blood pigeon wonders: “Not strong enough, like the beginning of a major illness. But back then, energy skills and accuracy were perfect. ”
The blood dove knocks the conclusion: “The tactical foundation of the little witch is solid, and I can see him making progress. ”
The top of the pyramid.
The boat is moving slowly.
The two teams of players saw no hope of getting on the boat and did not hesitate to point □ □ at the witches still pulling on the wall. However, the hand of the guard does not leave the strings together, and the hard-boiled creates a cushioning time for the safe descent of Witch Jane.
The chain spins.
Human-shaped coffin boats began to accelerate.
In the live broadcast room, the blood dove shook his head slightly: “12 meters. Witchcraft can only jump at 12 meters. With that arrow, he was almost weakened, so the climb landed very slowly. ”
”'Twelve meters..." said Xiangxiang.
Blood pigeon stall: “Look at luck. Or on the boat, the guard can take over, but the skill is too high, and this height of reception, even professional players, can't say for sure. ”
The 12-meter vertical jump is not a human cap, and even some acrobatics can do it.
However, fugitives have lower body fat rates than ordinary people and are at greater risk accordingly.
The boat is about to coincide with the jump point where Witch Jane is.
The track clicked.
The entire hull is ready to dive and land along the track, with huge splashes of water flowing down the bow.
Witch Jane shuddered, but now she can't jump, but she has to jump. If she doesn't jump, she will be shot by the well tool as a static target. Turning back to the program team to unravel herself from the wall and see the shape of a little witch out of the mess arrow...
The torrent went into the boat.
The guard suddenly stood up and looked at the witch Jane.
Witch Jane was supposed to be able to climb 7 meters, but the 12 meters jump far exceeded his expectations. Little dwarves don't have the physical ability to redirect people, their physical balance is messy, and they have to jump--
The whole arm was shaking when he was guarding.
At this time, a teenager with only a 16-year-old memory had instinctively forgotten the existence of a life-cell, in fact, his whole body of blood was rapidly accumulating and his arm muscles were close to spasms due to excessive force.
The ears were cluttered, like the day they escaped from the R-yard base. Half the consciousness was torn apart and the other half was silenced: "Go on. ”
The 16-year-old guard had red eyes: “Why?! ”
The other half answered proudly: "If only I could catch him. ”
Half-air.
Witch Jane fluttered.
The whole pyramid spins in fluorescent candlelight. Witch Jane thinks she really made a mistake, not quite a weakness after pulling the bow.
In view, countless murals of death have been plundered by the free fall.
Witch Jane does the final flutter.
The only thing I'm worried about is if the lifeboat hits the cub and the cub will be the only player in Clawson who's been hit and eliminated...
The moment of disembarkation.
Witch Jane hasn't had time to push away the guard yet, and suddenly her powerful arm catches him, hugs him tight, and buffers him with skill.
The hot hormonal smell of a man pressed down on the ground.
The guard smiled low: "Sit tight. ”
The boat carrying the soul rushed down.
Waves of water splashed and murals swept through the field of view.
Water overlaps with light, and myriad legends of “death” are conjugated in murals.
After the death of the ancient Egyptian king Osiris, the queen exchanged tears for the king's resurrection.
After Nephile Terry's death, Ramses II often visited late at night with candlelights and painted her poetry alone on the stone wall.
Egyptian serpents wrapped around their backs and waited calmly for death. After this last queen, no nobleman was willing to listen to the myths of ancient Egypt and accept their words and deities.
The pyramids, temples and holy books are sealed together on the banks of the Nile.
The field of view is bright!
Two straight out of the lion's face at the top of the pyramid--
The flowers are getting bigger and bigger.
The defenseman took off his battle jacket and blocked himself from the wet enchantress.
Shout out.
Flow to the bottom of the boat.
Violent water mist and foam blocked the camera from spying.
The guard bowed his head and took a bite on the side of the witch's neck like a vow of sovereignty.
Jomie!!!
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