Chapter 322: You forget your roots now that you’ve found the safe house, right?

Song Mang grinned and said, "Who said I only have half my life left? Isn't there a token that can restore my body?"

After she finished speaking, she checked the token in her hand and found that there were buttons on it.

This white jade token looks like a token-shaped remote control. There is a small screen on the top and some raised carved patterns on the bottom that can be touched, which function as buttons.

Song Mang pressed a button that looked like a switch, and then found that the red light of the blood moon in the altar disappeared.

Not only that, the red light on the painted pottery fragments on the ground also disappeared, and they looked like ordinary pottery fragments.

"The power of the blood moon is gone."

Song Mang crawled out of the tank and looked towards the altar.

The dazzling red light here just now came not only from the eyes of the terracotta warriors, but also from the altar.

She looked in the direction of the altar and guessed that this altar must have some connection with the blood moon, otherwise the statue would not have left a special space for the altar.

Song Mang asked the young man beside him, "What is the use of that altar? How did Zhao Gao usually perform sacrifices?"

"The altar can communicate with the blood moon. It's a channel for receiving the blood moon's power without loss. Zhao Gao usually cultivates here. Originally, he didn't even have the cultivation level of a ghost immortal. It was only after coming to this place that he became a ghost immortal."

"I see."

Song Mang said thoughtfully, "Zhao Gao is weird. I am a human. He can absorb the power of the blood moon without any damage, but I may not be able to do so.

Also, there are several symbol buttons on the token, and I don't know what those symbols mean. Which one should I press to allow the Blood Moon to restore my body?"

The young man thought for a moment and said, "I can confirm that the blood moon can restore the human body. Previously, a man turned into a terracotta warrior, and he paid Zhao Gao hundreds of millions to restore his body.

Zhao Gao was tempted and accepted the 100 million ghost money from the player and used the Blood Moon Altar to restore his body.

But I don’t know which symbol on the token Zhao Gao pressed to restore his body.”

"Don't we have to try them one by one? But there are five symbols here, and I don't have five lives!"

If I walked up to the altar and pressed the wrong symbol, wouldn't I be dead too?!

The young man said, "If Zhao Gao were still alive, we could ask him, but unfortunately he has passed away."

"What's the point of asking him? He might as well tell the truth. I might as well try them one by one!"

"How do you try?"

Song Mang didn't answer, but asked, "Did the player who recovered his body leave here?"

"No."

The young man answered.

"He couldn't find a way to leave, nor a safe house, and died at the hands of the terracotta warriors transformed by other players."

Song Mang frowned, "With so many people here, no one has found a way to leave?"

That’s more than 100,000 people!

The young man sneered, "You call this place a dungeon, but this is inside a fairy artifact. How can we get through it? Unless we destroy this fairy artifact and create a breakthrough, we can leave."

But for a mere human, wanting to break the immortal artifact is like an ant trying to shake a tree, and leaving is nothing but a fantasy."

"You mean, there's no way to leave this place? Unless the weapon is destroyed and the gods are annihilated?"

He stared at her for a moment before saying, "For humans, no. That's why I want you to leave with me and stop thinking about it."

Among the more than 100,000 people who came in before, no one could make a breakthrough in this magic weapon and leave. How dare she, alone, think of destroying the weapon and annihilating the gods?

Song Mang thought about it and said nothing.

The young man added impatiently, "How many people have died here, and how many more will die in the future? What does it have to do with you? Once you've recovered, leave!"

He hasn't gotten his paper-made equipment yet, and this woman can't just die here!

"Who said it has nothing to do with me?" Song Mang's eyes turned cold. "The person who is most important to me is still here. I absolutely cannot leave like this!"

As soon as she finished speaking, the man and the ghost heard a series of hurried footsteps coming from outside the altar.

"Everyone, hide here quickly! A ghost said this might be a safe house! If we hide here, those people who turned into terracotta warriors won't be able to attack us!"

Song Mang turned his head and looked towards the altar gate, and saw that the barrier above the gate had disappeared at some point.

Perhaps she shut down the power of the blood moon, and the barrier formed by the power of the blood moon disappeared.

She heard voices outside and went over to open the stone door at the entrance to the altar.

Click, click.

The stone door slowly opened, and Song Mang did not see Xi Jinzhi outside, but instead saw a large group of human players.

These human players were previously captured by Ouyang Chen and others, but they escaped because of this and did not absorb the power of the blood moon and turn into terracotta warriors.

However, among these human players, many of them have their bodies partially transformed into terracotta warriors.

There were also some players who were not hit by the blood moon and their bodies were still intact, but their expressions were terrified.

"Song Mang, is this a safe house?"

"Song Mang is here, it must be safe here, everyone, come hide in here quickly! Those terracotta warriors are chasing us!"

"The eyes of those terracotta warriors glow. If you are illuminated by their eyes, you will become a terracotta warrior too!"

"Yes, hurry in! All the players who absorbed the power of the blood moon to practice have turned into terracotta warriors. They will find us soon if we are outside!"

As everyone was talking, they quickly rushed into the underground space where the altar was located.

Fortunately, this underground space is very large. In addition to the large altar in the center, there is still a lot of open space, enough to park more than ten large tanks.

So all these people rushed in at once, and this place was big enough to accommodate them.

However, this is not a safe house.

Although these people hid in here, thinking that this was an extremely safe house, there were still people with fear in their eyes, hiding in the corner and sobbing quietly.

Because some people have found that the area of the body that has turned into a clay figurine is spreading, it is very likely that in a short time, the body will turn into a piece of clay!

Sudden.

One player whose body hadn't been transformed into a terracotta figure said, "The area of their bodies that has turned into clay is getting larger and larger. They will completely turn into terracotta figures!"

"What?! If someone's entire body turns into a terracotta figure, wouldn't we be doomed?"

"Or let those people out! The terracotta warriors in their bodies are spreading, and they will soon be completely transformed into stone men. They will not be able to survive!"

"Right, right, right, let them out quickly. We can't let them stay in the safe house! If we let them stay in the safe house, the safe house will no longer be safe!"

Players whose bodies have turned into terracotta figurines have difficulty moving and are no match for other players.

Soon, many players with health problems were kicked out.

The players with intact bodies united together, and several of them together dragged those players who had turned into terracotta warriors and threw them out.

Someone noticed Song Mang.

"Song Mang's body has also turned into a clay figurine. One of her legs and one of her arms have turned into lumps of clay! Hurry and throw her out!"