manynovel Chapter 136
Chapter 136
This tragic situation lasted for about two minutes before it gradually subsided.
As the last person caught turned into a pool of blood in the painful struggle, all the remaining people on the field successfully found their own footholds.
But not everyone was lucky enough to grab a table.
For example, Wu Wentao was standing on a basketball, holding a railing with both hands, and his two fat legs kept shaking.
He secretly complained in his heart and regretted it.
If he had known that he was worshipping Guanyin today, he would not have thrown away the Bodhisattva pendant.
Now it's good, it's retribution.
Even worse was a 185-meter-tall dark-skinned sports student, who was hanging on the horizontal bar with no place to land under his feet.
This also gave Su Yuanduo a piece of information: there is no need to have something under your feet, as long as you are a certain distance from the ground.
Similar situations are everywhere, and death is just a matter of time for them.
At this moment, the entire stadium was dead silent. Those who had survived by chance had not yet come to their senses. The Guanyin Buddha statue also fell into silence temporarily because it had not found a target to attack.
Only the continuous sound of wooden fish knocking echoed in the empty hall, accompanied by the constantly flashing and changing numbers above the Guanyin Buddha statue.
Su Yuan quickly glanced at the number of people in the stadium.
In just one encounter, at least more than 20 people died.
Including the couple who gave him the apple.
In this place, human life is really cheap and insignificant like grass.
"What should we do..." It was the first time for Gao Wenyi to encounter such a scene, and he said in a panic: "Are we going to stay here forever? Or will that thing fall asleep?"
In contrast, Zhang Yang, who had faced his family, seemed much calmer. He took a deep breath and said, "We can't stay here forever. We have to complete the sacrifice, otherwise everyone will die."
Hearing this, the long-haired girl named Lu Yao completely broke down. She shouted hysterically: "How to complete it? We will die if we leave this table! Who can tell me what to do!"
Tears slid down her pale cheeks, and her eyes were full of despair and helplessness.
The whole scene fell into chaos, and the atmosphere of fear and despair enveloped everyone.
"Don't panic, everyone." Zhang Yang comforted everyone, "There will definitely be a way out in the game, we have to figure this out first."
"No need to say, I've figured it out."
Hu Zicheng pointed to the nine cushions in front of the Guanyin statue: "A total of nine people are needed to worship, all of us jump off the table at the same time and run over there."
"You should have discovered it too? It can't attack everyone at the same time, there will always be nine people who can run over, and when the worship is over, everything will be over."
"Who should go then?" The short-haired girl hugged her head in fear: "If you go down, you might die!"
"Ah?" Hu Zicheng frowned and looked at her: "Didn't I say that everyone should go together?"
"I don't want to!" The short-haired girl shook her head frantically, "I'm not going anyway, who of you loves Who's going? "
Another boy at the table also began to refute him, "It's just a few steps away, there's no need for everyone to jump together, right? I think thirty or forty people are enough."
"No, buddy." Hu Zicheng laughed angrily, "If everyone thinks like you, who would be willing to jump? Expecting others to sacrifice themselves for justice? The fairest way is for everyone to jump together! Whether you die or not depends on luck."
"What you said makes sense, but..." Zhang Yang said, "You still have to understand the rules before you act. If it's just nine people sitting on the futon and worshiping once, it's too simple."
"Simple? This is simple? !" The short-haired woman said in disbelief, "We have already lost a lot of people!"
Zhang Yang looked at her and still chose not to continue.
According to the cruelty of the bloody game, it's lucky for half of the people here to get out.
"It's not that simple."
Su Yuan suddenly said, "Avalokitesvara is in the Bodhisattva Realm of the Ten Dharma Realms, beyond the Six Paths, and is not in any of the categories of gods, earth gods, or ghosts."
"Its way of worship is also different. You need to bow three times to show respect for the Three Treasures of Buddha, Dharma, and Sangha."
"After three bows, stand up and bow again, then put your index fingers together and touch your forehead to show prostration."
"If you want to light incense, you also need to use three sticks..."
"But there is one more important point." Su Yuan looked up at the wooden fish-shaped display hanging in the center.
【00:29】
【00:30】
【00:31】
【01:00】
"That's right." Su Yuan's eyes fixed: "In this venueNothing is superfluous. It is mentioned in the sacrifice: [Inappropriate sacrifice] is called obscene sacrifice, which cannot obtain the blessing of the gods. "
"The numbers on the wooden fish represent the calendar. The most suitable days to worship Guanyin are February 19, June 19 and September 19. These three days represent his birth, enlightenment and ordination, so we have to complete the sacrifice at this time. "
"But now the only uncertainty is..." Su Yuan frowned, "Do we have to sacrifice once, or do we need to complete the sacrifice at three times."
Zhang Yang's eyes widened as he listened, "How do you know this?"
Su Yuan shook his phone.
"Baidu."
"What about the tribute?" asked another boy at the same table.
"This is a blood sacrifice." Su Yuan recalled the blood that flowed into Guanyin's feet, and said word by word: "We are the tribute."
The people around him felt a chill on their backs when they heard this.
"So we have to rush out when the number reaches [02:19]? "
Hu Zicheng took out his cell phone, turned on the stopwatch, and compared it with the time on the wooden fish.
The number on it changes every 30 seconds.
"No, these three days should be calculated according to the lunar calendar." Su Yuan said: "The number just reached 31, and there is no 31st in the lunar calendar, so the solar calendar is displayed above."
"According to this year's lunar calendar, we have to go out at this number."
Su Yuan raised his cell phone, and the time displayed on it was: March 18th.
"Brother Su, it should be safe to go there at this time, right?" Gao Wenyi asked tentatively.
"I don't know. "Su Yuan shook his head.
In the bloody game, clearing your mind can only reduce meaningless casualties, but it cannot guarantee safety.
In other words, this is not a world where you can survive by relying on your brain alone.
It was mainly because of bad luck that I didn't bring Lin Yuan and Ye Haoyu in.
If they were here, the operability would be much higher.
If my sister was here, I could still go find that ghost and fight a few moves.