C243 Game Rules
C243 Game Rules
The moment the words left his mouth, it attracted the gazes of the other three people.
Wu Hao stared at the altar and took a deep breath. The moment he saw the altar, he was sure that it was the same as before.
Then, what exactly was going on? The world had changed, but why hadn't the altar changed?
However, even with the soul consciousness, he was unable to see any flaws, as though it had always been there.
After a long time.
He then slowly withdrew his gaze and turned around to look at everyone, frowning.
"Everyone, even I am not sure of the two possibilities for something like this to happen. The first is that we are still in the Lost City and have not left yet, but our surroundings have changed and only the altar has not. Secondly, this place is no longer the Lost City. This altar is the same as us, and it was teleported to us at the same time! "
"Eh …"
After listening to his analysis, everyone began to imagine which of the two possibilities were more likely to be true.
"How could this happen?" Wu Hao thought again as he raised his head to once again carefully examine the altar and the stone tablet.
Very quickly, he discovered that there was something different about the stone tablet. The reason for this was that the inscription patterns had changed.
The words from before disappeared and were replaced by another paragraph. He slowly read it out loud.
"The black tide ends. The game begins. The blood moon hangs in the sky. The ghost walks in the dense forest."
"The middle sky of the blood-red moon is when the child is in its prime. The blood moon sprinkles down, the ghost is bloodthirsty and bloodthirsty. A thought of life or death is in the mind of the human being, and the ant is greedy for life."
"Gather his soul fire, light up the altar, and open up the secret treasure. Those with karma will have it."
"The wheel of destiny, the wheel of destiny. It rises to the end of time, and is built into eternity. It has been passed down through countless generations."
What did these words mean? Wu Hao couldn't help but start to ponder over it, while the few people beside him heard him mutter, and looked at him in astonishment. Then, they carefully sized up the words on the stone tablet.
After a long time.
Wu Hao's entire body shook, a look of worry flashed past his eyes, he seemed to understand the meaning of the previous words.
What he meant by that was that the next step would be the beginning of the game, the real life and death game. When the blood moon hung high in the sky and it was midnight, the blood moon's brilliance would shine on the earth, causing the ghost who had lost his consciousness to transform and turn into a bloodthirsty devil.
The rules of the game was for Hundred Clan to kill each other!
Wu Hao quickly explained the rules of the game to the rest, after they finished listening, their expressions became ugly.
Although the spirits had already lost their sanity, they were still formed by the Hundred Clan. At that time, killing them would be tantamount to killing each other.
However, the stone tablet said that when the moon shines and midnight comes, they will become bloodthirsty demons. At that time, life and death will only be determined by a single thought. If you are lenient, you will become their object.
"Young Master Wu, not good!" Hu Qingyang suddenly screamed in shock.
At this moment, he thought of a terrible fact that caused his face to turn pale.
"Before this, we encountered at least three hundred spirits, but there were only about a hundred surviving Hundred Clan, which means to say, we have twice the number of ghosts as ours. If what you said is true, then when they become bloodthirsty demon s, I am afraid it would be difficult for us to resist them!"
Hearing his words, everyone's faces changed again. It was as if what he had said was the most important thing, the most important thing, and not the problem of killing each other.
The problem was that the number of people who survived was not as many as the number of Hundred Clan who became ghosts. With such a huge disparity in strength, the situation might not be good.
What should he do?
Immediately, they sank into deep thought.
Then, they thought of a more serious problem.
Those ghosts all had treasures from the Opportunity hall. If they all became bloodthirsty demon s, wouldn't that mean …