Survival: Starting with a Small Treehouse

Welcome to the world of survival!

Here, forget everything you once had, and strive to live!

Starting with nothing but a treehouse seed and no tools, you must find hope for survival in t...

Chapter 59: The Mysterious Altar

Swallowing his saliva, Xu Xin took out an orange from his backpack and ate it quickly, then looked at the map. Fortunately, the bright red dots were not attracted by the orange he took out. It seemed that the attraction range of the blue-level supplies was not that large.

After eating the oranges, Xu Xin's mind instantly became much clearer, and the mental fatigue caused by hunting just now was swept away.

He took a deep breath, squatted down and touched the stone floor with his hand, but no prompt appeared.

He then walked to a corner of the altar, where stood a thick stone pillar with a statue of a wild beast on top.

This beast has a fat body, short and powerful limbs, and two exaggerated and ridiculous fangs. The fangs are even longer than the body of the statue.

"Is this a wild boar statue?" Although the statue was carved in a very majestic, masculine and abstract manner, Xu Xin could tell at a glance that it was a wild boar.

He looked at the other three stone pillars, each of which had a different beast statue on it. Although the statues were very exaggerated and abstract, Xu Xin could still distinguish them: a wolf, a wild cat, and a rabbit.

Looking back at the stone pillar in front of him, he reached out and touched it.

The stone pillars were a little hot from the sun and their surfaces were a little rough.

[Altar Pillar (Blue): The "gods" will carve the required sacrifices on the stone pillar for the sacrificers to choose.]

Gods? Sacrifices?

These two words made Xu Xin's heart leap.

Yes, when it comes to the altar, there must be an object of sacrifice, which is the so-called god.

But why is the word "God" put in quotation marks in this introduction?

"God..." Xu Xin thought of the mysterious voice in his mind, "Could it be this mysterious voice? Or..."

Xu Xin looked at the stone table in the center. The blood-red pattern on it seemed to be brighter.

"Or are they the monsters underground?"

“Who is this altar offering sacrifice to?”