I still wanted to scare him, so I said: "It's too late, it's useless. Rob Dunzhu will come here soon after he knows that we are still alive. You have no chance."
"I really say it this time!" Sanji couldn't wait to say: "It says, kill everyone and sacrifice them. If I am the only one left, the real entrance to Zao's tomb will be opened. There are many rare treasures given to me by the gods, allowing me to take them as I please, and they can guarantee my longevity and so on."
As soon as he said this, I kicked him a few times angrily: "So, your original purpose was to kill us all and then get the treasure by yourself, right?"
Sanji smiled with a grimace: "I was also temporarily obsessed, and if I didn't do this, none of us would be able to run away. I can't help it. At least this way I can still live. People are selfish. Yes, what do you think I did wrong?"
The fat translator cursed: "You have the nerve to say what's wrong with you? You're going to kill all of us. If I had known that Jack was going to kill you, we wouldn't have advised him not to stop you, you bastard." "
I also cursed: "You should fucking tell me what's on the sheepskin, and then we can work out a solution together. Gods and gods like Tuotuo Allah, in my opinion, are just evil spirits. It's not like we didn't do anything before." After encountering all these messy things, didn’t you still escape alive?”
Sanji said: "They are all gods, and we are all just mortals. How can we deal with them? Please, I really know I was wrong."
"What else is written on it?" I continued to ask.
Sanchi shook his head: "No more, this is what I wrote. If you don't believe me, show it to us Tibetans, or show it to Norbu Dundup. If I lie, just feed me to the vultures."
I see that his tone is quite sincere now, so I guess it's true.
The short-haired woman also said at this time: "We will feed you to the vultures later."
"No, he just promised me that as long as I tell you what's on the sheepskin, he will let me go." Sanji pointed at me with his chin.
The fat translator snorted: "He promised because he promised, and it has nothing to do with us. Besides, can't you go back on your promise? Do you expect us to act like gentlemen with you here?"
At this time, I also pretended that "this matter has nothing to do with me" and said that it was up to others to handle it.
The fat translator still held a grudge against Sangji for stabbing him with a knife. He said that thinking about that scene, he was itching with hatred. Then he bent down and planned to send Sangji out to feed the vultures, but I stopped him.
The fat translator stared at me: "Why, at this juncture, you still want this bitch to live? Although you saved me, I will not compromise with you on this matter. He must He has to die. If he doesn’t die, we will be in trouble if he goes back and talks nonsense.”
I said, "I'm not advising you not to kill him, but we can't do it."
The fat translator obviously didn't understand what I meant. He asked, "What do you mean?"
"Let the two foreigners see him off for the last time. These two people must be angry with us now. If they go back safely, if they sue us, we will be in big trouble by then. How about we do it now? Let them be the executioners, so that their mouths will be blocked and you won’t have to worry about them talking nonsense later.”
As soon as I said this, the fat translator gave me a thumbs up and said, "Tsk, tsk, you are still thoughtful."
Then, the fat translator went to talk to Anna and Luo Xihu.
At this time, Sanji had realized what his fate was. He was yelling and saying that he would not let us go even if he turned into a ghost. Sharp Mouth and Pigtail even beat him up and said that anyway He's a dead man. Let's get over it after a good beating.
As for Lu Shihu and Anna, they finally decided to avenge their companions. The two of them dragged Sangji to the flat ground outside. Then the fat translator gave the knife to Lu Shihu, who did not directly ask for it. In order to save Sanji's life, he first shouted at the vultures in the sky, and then bowed several times to the remains of Jack and others on the ground.
Then, he stepped on Sanji's chest with one foot and held a knife in his other hand. He used the knife to cut many wounds on Sanji's arms, stomach and thighs. The wounds were very deep. Not only did he bleed a lot, but the flesh was also turned. With his eyes open, he becomes extremely attractive to the vultures in the sky.
Moreover, the beard also avoided the fatal organ. Obviously, he did not want Sanji to die directly, but wanted the vultures to eat him alive.
I think this is probably the true meaning of a living sacrifice, right?
Then, the bearded man turned and walked towards us. As soon as he left, a few vultures flew down and landed near Sanchi.
Sanji was rolling on the ground at this time, trying to roll to our side. Because he had a lot of bloody cuts on his body, he was in severe pain when rolling, so every time he rolled, he screamed like a pig. Ichiban, and at the same time cursed: "You...you guys are not going to die well, I curse you all to die here..."
Zhao Hu cursed back a few times, then picked up a few rocks on the ground and threw them at him. After hitting Sanji, Sanji screamed again.
Jianzui stopped Zhao Hu at this time and said: "Don't hit him on the head and knock him out. That would be an advantage for him. He would have to watch the vulture land on him and tear him apart." Clothes, tear off the flesh from his body and let him suffer alive.”
Zhao Hu thought it was quite reasonable, so he threw down the remaining stones.
After Bearded came back, we deliberately walked farther away so that the vultures would feel more at ease going to Sangina.
Finally, one of the boldest vultures flew to Sangji. The fresh flesh and blood finally defeated its fear, and it stepped directly on Sangji, and then went to tear Sangji's wounds with its mouth.
Sanji shouted and tried to drive away the vultures, but his legs and feet were tied and could not be driven away at all. Then several more vultures flew in front of him and began to tear apart Sanji's flesh and blood.
Sanji kept rolling and shouting, and the more he did this, the more excited the vultures seemed to be. After more and more vultures flew down and pounced on him, we could hardly see Sanji anymore, only one A large number of vultures were fighting and fighting around, and Sanji's shouts suddenly stopped. He must have died.
After he died, the vultures ate even more happily, and we also retreated to the entrance of the tunnel, because no one knew what would happen next.
"Then what should we do now? Go back directly?" the fat translator asked at this time.
I said otherwise, do you still want to dig up that tomb of King Zao?
The fat translator shook his head: "The boss is dead. I definitely don't want to dig anymore. I just want to go home safely now."
I said that’s right, let’s go back directly.
Zhao Hu still smiled and said: "If Uncle Su were here, I'm afraid he wouldn't leave. He would definitely check out this tomb of King Zao."
I said that we have no weapons, nothing to do, and no supplies. There are so many vultures flying in the sky outside. It is probably more dangerous to stay here. It is better to go back to meet Uncle Su and the others first, and then make plans. .
"Okay, let's go back."
Before leaving, we went up and took another look. Sanchi had been dismembered into pieces.
It's really sad to think that the person who was yelling at us just now has only bones left.
Then, we walked along the tunnel towards the other end. On the way, the fat translator kept talking to Bearded and Anna, as if he wanted to string together a confession with them. When we went out and met other people, everyone had better be The statement is consistent.
After walking for about a kilometer, the road ahead suddenly turned a corner, which made us all confused.
I asked everyone to stop, then pointed at the corner ahead with my flashlight and said, "No, I remember there is a long straight passage on this road. Why is there another corner here?"
