Chapter 133 Altar
The players were not fools, and they quickly guessed why they were here. Everyone looked very unhappy. After all, if things were really as they thought,

It means that their current situation is very dangerous.

"We can't just sit there and wait for death."

Zhu Zhiyu stood up, his expression solemn and serious, he looked at everyone: "We must find a way to escape from here."

"Yes."

Shen Mu pushed his glasses and said, "If our guess is correct, then we should have time now."

Because Bai Jinlu and Hua Yimeng are not here.

There are fifty players in total, which means there are fifty casualties in total. Since they are all here, it is impossible for them to die separately.

The others also understood what Shen Mu and Zhu Zhiyu meant. At this moment, everyone felt extremely fortunate. They were fortunate that Bai only saved those people, fortunate that Bai was only taken away, and fortunate that they were not really caught in one fell swoop, otherwise it would be hard to say whether they would live or die this time.

Even Fang Yu thought so, but she would never admit that it was Bai Jin's credit. It only showed that their luck was pretty good.

The lights in the dungeon were dim.

The wall was mottled with bloodstains.
And they were locked in a heavy iron cage, outside of which was an invisible passage. The passage was extremely narrow, with a lamp every five meters. The lamps emitted a faint blue light, illuminating the entire dungeon with a faint blue glow, as if something would emerge from the corner at the next moment.

Somewhat scary.

But no one can care about so many things now. They don’t have much time left. If Bai Juzhi and Hua Yimeng are both caught, then it might be really dangerous.

A player stepped forward and chopped open the lock on the iron gate with one blow.

After the door was opened, a group of players, led by Zhu Zhiyu, rushed out.

"Which way now?"

There are two roads, one in front and one in the back.

When they were captured, they were completely unconscious. Now—

"Well, let's go separately." Qin Yan thought for a moment and said, "Let's split into two teams, one team goes forward and the other team goes backward. This way, it will not only be easier to find the exit, but if we encounter danger, only a pair of people will be caught."

Without fifty people nothing would happen.

This also gave them time for rescue.

Qin Yan's idea was very good and was quickly unanimously agreed upon. So everyone started to split into two groups, 48 people each, 24 people each.
Zhu Zhiyu, Zhu Zhiyue and others should naturally be in the same group.

Fang Yu saw that Zhu Zhiyu was very eloquent and wanted to join them.
Soon, the teams were divided.

The group led by Zhu Zhiyu went forward, while the other group, led by a young man named Zhu Ji, went backward.

After the two parties agreed, they set off separately.

But no one noticed that two shadows secretly followed them in the dungeon.

...

"Go directly to the altar."

Huiguang had originally intended to head to the dungeon where the players were imprisoned, but after hearing the news from his little ghost, he smiled at his four disciples and said, "The prey has already gone to the altar on its own."

After saying that, he gently pressed the wall in front of him.
The wall suddenly split into two, and a larger passage appeared.

Huiguang stepped in without hesitation, and his four disciples followed closely behind him.

……

Bai Jianzhu and Hua Yimeng let Huishang Huiyun and other ghosts lead the way, and soon entered the dungeon. As soon as they entered the dungeon, they smelled a strong smell of blood.

The candle flame flickered.

There were various instruments hanging in the dungeons on both sides, some of which were stained with blood, and the ground was also covered with blood. The cold wind blew in from both sides of the dungeons.

Hua Yimeng couldn't help but shudder. She moved closer to Bai Jinzhi and said, "Jizhi, there is so much blood here. You can tell at a glance that many people have died here. Most of them were killed by these monks. They are so despicable and conscienceless. They still eat vegetarian food and chant Buddha's name. Aren't they afraid that Buddha will slap them away? It's disgusting."

As she spoke, she did not forget to cast an unfriendly look at Huiyun and other monks.

The smile in Bai Jian's eyes disappeared. She looked at the bloodstains on the wall and the various tools in each dungeon: "How disgusting."

For his own selfish desires, he killed so many innocent lives.

After death, they will transform into ghosts and do things for their enemies.

All of this has something to do with the system.

Sacrifice...

Ah.

Therefore,
Why are there so many sacrifices? Who are the people behind the system?
Although the dungeon was smelly and a little difficult to walk in, Bai Jin inevitably thought of more things. Murderous intent suddenly appeared in her eyes, but after a moment, she regained her composure.

She looked at Huiyun and said, "Take us directly to the altar."

Huiyun and others have confessed everything.

There is no choice but to recruit.

Bai would hit people on the head just for a disagreement. Although they were already dead, they didn't want to die again.

"it is good."

Feeling Bai Jin's unfriendly gaze, Huiyun nodded tremblingly, then floated to a place on the wall and pressed down lightly. Soon, the wall split into two, and a wider passage appeared in front of Bai Jin.

The passage seemed much cleaner.

Bai walked in without hesitation, followed by Hua Yimeng, while Huiyun and other ghosts were tied with ropes and forced to be pulled in.

Feeling like being hung like a kite,

Huiming and Huiyuan were extremely regretful, especially Huiyuan. After all, this was the job he had chosen to do. If he had known this would happen, he should not have come in the first place.

Huiyuan regretted again.

……

Now, the players.
After the troops split into two groups, they made many twists and turns but soon gathered together again. The road they came from had completely disappeared, and only a wide road was left.

The cold wind blew on them.

Although the players were afraid, they had no choice but to move forward. Soon, their vision became clear and they saw a spacious open space. In the middle of the open space was a huge disc, and the disc was surrounded by blood-red water. Something was moving slightly in the water.

There were eight black flags inserted around the disc, with white skulls on them.

The smell of blood is stronger here.

"What...what is this place?"

This place looks scarier than the dungeon.
Zhu Zhiyue approached Qin Yan: "Brother Qin Yan..."

Qin Yan's expression was somewhat solemn.

Before he could answer, a knowledgeable player spoke up: "This is the altar."

"It means that we are all sacrifices."

In other words, the missing fifty people had been killed as sacrifices.

...

"So, what should we do now?"

Fang Yu was also a little panicked: "Aren't we looking for a way out? Why are we here at the altar?"

(End of this chapter)

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