At this time, under the ridicule of everyone, the armored puppet remained indifferent and his eyes did not change at all.
The scar-faced man looked at the other leaders, they nodded slightly, and a deal was reached silently.
So the scar-faced man stretched out his hand and pressed down, "Everyone, be quiet. It's rare for this gentleman to be public-minded. Although we are in trouble, we still have to give others some face. Let's do what this gentleman said, shall we?"
Everyone made a fuss at first, and then became quiet one by one, looking at each other and nodding secretly.
Yes, how could the leader give up such a huge benefit?
You must deal with it first, and then wait until you get the treasure. Although the opponent is powerful, he is pedantic and ridiculous. When the time comes, you can deal with it with a little skill.
There is no need for conflict at this time.
After all, the other party has already shown that it is not afraid of bullets. If everyone is so close, if they directly conflict, they will definitely suffer big losses.
There are big killer weapons, which should be able to deal with this person, but they are all weapons that can affect dozens or even hundreds of meters. If used, no one present can escape.
So everyone shouted, "Okay, just listen to the boss. Since they are so insistent, we can't beat them, so we have to admit defeat."
"Yes, the strong is king. We can't defeat him, so we can only bow our heads."
"Just feed the vultures of the Inspectorate!"
They all look very bachelors.
Wen Rensheng saw everyone's expressions in his eyes through the perspective of the armored puppet.
He couldn't help but chuckle to himself, these guys are all very good at calculating, do they really think that they are middle school boys?
On the contrary, I have lived longer than most people here.
Not to mention that he has a genius mind and extraordinary appearance... Which of these things is not enough to crush them?
Playing tricks with yourself is really like a frog in a well, sitting in a well and looking at the sky.
I have given them a chance, no matter in terms of morality or process, no one can blame me afterwards.
Even if "the cave is full of blood", it is their own fault, their failure to listen to good advice, and their heinous sins.
With this in mind, Wen Rensheng ordered the armored puppets to sign an agreement with the leaders, and then asked everyone to sign and put their thumbprints.
No one objected to No. 70 or 80, so they quickly signed their names and pressed their fingerprints.
The name can be fabricated, but the fingerprint cannot be faked.
With this agreement, he can explain everything perfectly to the Inspectorate.
After all this trouble, the lake water has begun to drop, and an obvious gravel road is faintly exposed at the bottom of the lake.
Everyone's eyes suddenly became hot.
"It's true!" someone shouted in a low voice.
"Lao Xie and the others are all evil, but the information is accurate."
The armored puppet naturally moved out of the way, and everyone immediately started lining up in the same order as before, preparing to file in.
Half a hundred old men stood at the front, and someone came over and handed him a cane-like instrument.
He used his crutch to explore the lake water, turned around and nodded to everyone, "The water quality has not changed."
Everyone was relieved.
The armored puppet stood aside and watched carefully.
These guys are all veterans and very cautious.
As time goes by, the water level of the lake becomes lower and lower, and finally it is on the verge of drying up.
When evening comes, the water comes to light, the mountains are high and the moon is small.
The full moon is faintly visible in the west, but under the red sunset, it looks a bit ominous.
At this time, a stone portal appeared under the cliff, with several traditional Chinese characters "Tibetan Soldier Cave" engraved on it.
When Wen Rensheng saw this, he felt a little puzzled. It didn't seem like it was storing ordinary antiques.
In ancient times, Bing had the meaning of "weapon" and "soldier". Which one is it?
While he was thinking about it, treasure hunters were already approaching, waiting for the stone door to open.
After a while, the portal did not open automatically.
"It seems that it took too long and the mechanism failed." The half-hundred-year-old man said this and began to study the stone gate.
The others waited patiently. Although everyone wanted to get in and find the treasure immediately, no one moved.
Everyone knows that the biggest fear in their profession is lack of patience.
It didn't take long for half a hundred old men to find two dark black stone nests in the secret place under the door.
He thought for a moment and poured some water into it, but nothing happened.
Then he picked up a little black spot at the bottom of the stone nest, put it under his nose, smelled it, and looked at it carefully.
"Second brother, come over here and put some blood on it." He said cautiously.
A strong man stepped forward, took out a machete, and slashed the belly of his finger, blood dripping down.
Then the stone door shook slightly, and then calmed down again.
"Not good!" The face of the half-hundred-year-old man suddenly changed, and he turned around and shouted to everyone.
"What's going on? Mr. Ma?" The scar-faced man walked out of the team and asked.
When everyone signed and pressed fingerprints before, they had already written down each other's names.
"This is a dangerous place. Just open the door, and the pit will be filled with human blood. I have encountered this kind of mechanism before, and people will die every time!" The half-hundred-year-old man shook his head and sighed.
Looking at his face, he seemed to be giving up.
"There are so many of us, and if each one of us contributes a little, can't it be filled up? There is no need for dead people." The scar-faced man was surprised at first, and then said indifferently.
The half-hundred old men looked at each other seriously, and the two sides made eye contact, and a tacit understanding gradually emerged.
Well, we are not afraid of the dead. There are so many cannon fodder anyway, so getting the treasure is the most important thing.
Seeing this, Wen Rensheng was also shocked.
It seems that the vague foreshadowing given by the mysterious seed has gradually fallen into detail.
Does filling the cave with blood mean that when you come out, you have to fill a certain cave with blood before you can come out?
If he were present in person, he would certainly not fall into such a trap with obvious implications.
He will directly call on the power of the Inspection Department to carry out large-scale excavation and archeology to minimize risks. Of course, in this case, the mysterious incident will not be completed.
Now that we have armored puppets, it doesn't matter. The most we can do is trap the puppets and dig them out later...
He is such a smart person.
Then, under the encouragement of half a hundred old men and scarred men, everyone took a disposable syringe to take some blood.
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Before, everyone disliked the large number of people, but now they are all happy.
If there are few people, it may not be possible to open the door without injury...
It took a full 2,000 milliliters of blood to fill these two stone nests.
If a person loses 1000 ml of blood, his life will be in danger.
When the blood was filled, the two stone doors immediately opened slowly.
And the blood is also slowly declining.
"I understand why Lao Xie and the others said that the entrance can only last for 2 hours. When everyone enters, no one replenishes blood. When the blood is exhausted, the door will naturally close. Who can replenish blood 24 hours a day? It is inevitable.
Just let it close, and when you find enough stuff to come out, fill it up again and let it open." The scar-faced man nodded.
"That's the truth. However, since there are so many of us, it is possible to keep the door open. In this case, it will be much safer. You can advance and retreat at any time without any time limit." A strong black woman with a mercenary background raised objections.<
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"What do you think?" the scar-faced man asked the other leaders.
"There are 78 people now. If only half of them are left and each contributes 800 ml of blood, then we can persevere..." The half-hundred-year-old man hesitated and wanted to take out his calculator.
"/,312 hours." The armored puppet said lightly.
"Well, that's the number. Your Excellency is really good at mental arithmetic." The half-hundred-year-old man lowered his head and used the calculator to calculate, feeling awe-inspiring.
This is comprehensive strength. Only the brain is not scary, and only the skill is not scary. The person who combines the two is the most terrifying.
"It's just an elementary school question. Is it enough for you to investigate in just over thirty hours?" the armored puppet asked.
The half-hundred-year-old man shook his head and said, "It depends on the scale of the place. If it is a small hiding place, it should be enough, but if it is a large one, this time is not enough to walk."
"In this case, for the sake of safety, let's send half of our people to maintain this stone gate first. If it doesn't work, we will do it the old way." The scar-faced man decided directly.
None of the other leaders had any objections.
A portal that can only be opened regularly by absorbing human blood will tell you as soon as you hear it that it is not a good place, so it is better to keep it safe.
So they divided up 39 people and stayed outside. The average number of people in each wave ranged from four to six. In this way, it was fair and there was no need to worry about anyone causing trouble.
The other thirty-nine people were now ready to walk through the stone gate.
But before that, the scar-faced man insisted on asking the armored puppet to be the first to go ahead.
He said this: "Since you want to ensure that the things inside are intact, if you let us go in front, it is inevitable that someone will try to hide things. You should scan it first and make sure you are aware of it. Even if someone hides something, you can find it out later."
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What you said was righteous, but you didn’t want the other party to be used as cannon fodder?
Everyone laughed secretly.
But the armored puppet didn't care at all and just walked ahead.
After the stone gate, there is a long, dark stone corridor.
Everyone else was holding flashlights behind them, but the armored puppet didn't light anything up and just walked forward.
It does not see things with its eyes, but senses the world through mysterious power.
