Facing the two cars not far behind him, Malen cursed loudly: "Why do you keep lingering?
Are you trying to kill someone again?"
Sneijder said angrily: "Every time, it seems that the damage is done to others but not to one's own misfortune.
Why can't such people learn a lesson?"
In fact, everyone suffered losses, and Nair died under their wheels.
After a few days of hard work, Soros seemed to have lost a lot of weight and his face was a little gray.
Maybe he spent last night in a car, or under a bridge, or at a police station.
He said with a bit of helplessness: "Can I come over and talk?
I don't have a weapon."
He actually thought about saying it, what was his intention?
Rudolf got out of the car and shouted to Soros: "If you have anything to say, just say it here.
There is no one here anyway."
There is a total distance of ten meters, so just speak louder.
Everyone doesn't trust each other at all.
Originally, this game was a life-and-death game, and we had to guard against it.
If it weren't for everyone being poorer than the other, we wouldn't be able to buy small missiles here, otherwise we wouldn't feel safe even a hundred or two hundred meters away.
Soros stood on the outside of the car door, which was still open, and said to here: "Can we cooperate and continue to search like this?
Not only can the Ark of the Covenant not be found, but most of our people are also dead.
We haven't been to you in the past two days.
The harassment there shows our sincerity.”
"Come on."
Hoffman got out of the car angrily and cursed at Soros: "That's because you think that the sneak attack may not win us, and if we continue to die, just two or three people will not be able to reach the Ark.
If you want Cooperation is also possible.
If you kill the person who drove the car that killed Mullen, we will consider cooperation."
Now the negotiations have reached a deadlock.
We currently have seven teammates left.
Whoever dies first will lose one-seventh of his strength.
Rudolf thought for a while and then asked: "You are following us today just to discuss cooperation, or do you have other purposes?"
There is no trace of the Ark of the Covenant, and everyone will die if they go down.
Satan cannot let them settle here.
Forget about the so-called games and live a normal life.
Soros must have had no choice but to tell the reason for coming here: "We did lose you this time.
Someone tipped us off and told you where you live; and asked us to follow you so that we can find the Ark of the Covenant." clue."
Rudolf stared at Soros with sharp eyes and told the truth: "But we are just like you, we have no clues, we don't even know where the Ark of the Covenant is."
"There should be."
Soros was very confident: "Since this person can tell us, you will definitely be able to find clues about your exact location."
Just when he was about to argue that there was really no clue, an old and hoarse voice sounded: "That's right.
The clue is here."
A man wearing a black robe, stooped and looking like a beggar.
Leaning on an ebony crutch as tall as a person, he appeared out of nowhere.
Mullen became furious when he saw it and almost rushed over, but was grabbed by Hoffman beside him.
"I was looking for you, what a treasure map."
Maren cursed at this man with red eyes: "There is nothing at all, and my brother died."
Now everyone in the car got out.
But the old beggar stood calmly between the two teams and took out two pieces of yellowed sheepskin: "This is a real treasure map, do you want it?"
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His eyes suddenly brightened, and he focused intensely on these two rolls of sheepskin that looked very ancient.
Don't say that this old beggar must be Lisese or not Lisese.
He is also a person from the underworld, and he is not a madman with certain tracking abilities.
He should have seen that there is no progress.
Just come here and give me clues.
Satan's patience is not that good.
Of course, they hope to see new and interesting things happening every time they open their eyes.
"No need to ask, of course."
Everyone nodded and walked over in unison.
"Wait a minute."
When the old beggar saw that the people in both groups were reaching out to take it, he chuckled dryly, and with a flick of his hand, the sheepskin map in his hand disappeared: "It's not okay to go like this, you have to pay a price. " "As long as this is true, tell me, no matter what the cost."
Soros' breathing quickened.
"I happen to be hungry.
Fill this cup with blood, and I will trace the treasure to him."
The old beggar took out a black cup from his sleeve, and added: "It can only be the blood of one person.
When there are more people, the smell of blood becomes mixed.”
This makes people dumbfounded.
This big cup contains a thousand milliliters.
Soros looked around at his teammates: "It's only a thousand milliliters.
It's not about your lives, it's just about blood."
Of course Soros cannot bleed.
He is the expert in the entire team, and his energy needs to be spent on deciphering various texts.
The other six people, you look at me, I look at you.
Soon, five people's eyes were fixed on one of them.
The man was a little dissatisfied and said: "Why me?
My ability is no worse than yours."
Now that the lamb has been chosen, he cannot blame himself.
Someone immediately said: "You are so capable, why did you take your teammates out?
You are the only one who came back and we all did at least something."
"That guy is so useless.
He could burn himself by throwing a gasoline bottle.
Has anyone seen such a stupid person?"
the man defended.
It will be endless if this goes on.
Soros said impatiently: "Most people can tolerate 5,001,000 milliliters, with a little discomfort at most.
If you bleed, you won't have to carry things on your back in the future."
But this is bleeding, I would rather sweat.
Regardless of whether this person agreed or not, other teammates had already held him down, and one of them even took out a knife.
With all his hands and feet, he pinched the unfortunate man's wrist and used a knife to separate his wrist.
"Ah" the man yelled as the knife fell, and then complained angrily: "You can't be gentle, it's not your hand anyway, right?"
The cup, which was jet black and I didn’t know what it was made of, was quickly placed under the bleeding wrist and began to collect the blood.
The old beggar magically took out an identical black cup from his sleeve and handed it to Cheng Qianxun: "Go on" This was bleeding.
Cheng Qianxun grabbed the cup first and said to Rudolph: "Use my blood, please be gentle, I'm afraid of pain."
But Rudolf said: "You are the lightest, and the impact of blood loss is greater than others.
Your physique is not good to begin with.
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Maybe you will hit the road without rest, and you will faint on the way."
Obviously he did not agree with her bleeding.
"I'll do it."
Reger rolled up his sleeves: "I'm the tallest and the heaviest here."
Cheng Qianxun, however, held on to the cup and said resolutely: "Be sensible.
If you faint, just throw me on the road.
I won't be able to help you anyway.
I'll just use my blood.
That's the deal."
At this time, the blood of the other group had filled the black cup.
The man's face was as white as paper.
He covered his wrist and went to lie down in the car to rest.
Soros smiled apologetically: "Then the treasure map..."
The old beggar stretched out his hand and held up two pictures: "You can choose any one."
Soros didn't care and just picked up a larger picture.
The larger picture should be able to be seen more clearly.
Then the people in their group gathered together and watched.
Seeing that this man was walking towards the car with a little wandering, Sneijder just grabbed the cup and said, "No, let's use my blood.
Anyway, my strength is neither above nor below, and my figure is neither tall nor short, so use my blood." most."
"Nonsense, you are stronger than me."
Regeer snatched the cup back.
"It's still me."
Although Cheng Qianxun couldn't snatch the cup away, he still held on tightly: "You can still carry me if I faint.
If you faint, how many people will be needed to carry on?
We must let you conserve your strength as much as possible. , and I was originally going to be eliminated on the road.”
"No, I'll do it."
The three people grabbed it back and forth.
It’s not that others don’t help, it’s that these three are not professionals.
The reality is in front of us.
We need to preserve our strength.
This time the game is which group of people encounters the Ark of the Covenant first, and which group has all the dead and alive. , all promoted.
The old beggar held the cup and sipped it slowly, as if tasting fine wine.
"Bang Dang" the cup broke into pieces while grabbing and grabbing.
What should I do now?
Why did the three of them break the cup while staring at each other?
Cheng Qianxun could only pick up the cup that had been broken into three pieces, and apologized to the old beggar sheepishly: "I'm sorry...
How about we do it differently?
We didn't mean it, and we were sincere.
The day before yesterday we Didn't I also buy a sheep for you?
It's a big fat sheep.
Please choose it yourself.
I don't know if the taste of the mutton is to your liking."
In this situation, we can only get close to each other and say good things if we can.
The old beggar drank blood leisurely, and 20% of the blood in the cup had been consumed.
He held the map in his other hand and threw it to Cheng Qianxun: "I didn't find the map last time, so this one can be considered as compensation. " Cheng Qianxun was immediately overjoyed and gave the map to Rudolph and others while thanking them profusely.
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Soros was unhappy and looked sideways at the beggar.
Although he didn't speak, his thoughts were already expressed on his face.
The old beggar drank the blood and said slowly: "I didn't say I need two cups of blood, one cup is enough.
Take your time and watch..."
At this time, his figure became lighter and fainter, and finally disappeared into the air.
Sure enough, he was a person from the underworld, and the most likely one was of course Levidan's steward Lises.
Looking at Soros and the bleeding man with a bit of resentment, Cheng Qianxun could only smile secretly, Levitan's original sin, jealousy Look at the map quickly.
When Soros saw the other group of people looking at them without raising their heads, he quickly lowered his head and continued looking.
Rudolf collected the map, handed it to Hoffman, and waved: "Hurry up and get in the car, let's go":