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Chapter 749 Secret Room(2/3)

Staring at the black shadow's every move.
As the torch slowly approached, the 15 people who entered the room suddenly felt relieved.
Actually it is
statue!?
Not a human, not a monster?
Breathing heavily.
The man held the torch slightly, and an embarrassed smile appeared on his face.
What the hell are you doing to be so nervous?
It turned out to be a stone sculpture.
Even with his weakened perception, he could clearly feel it.
A stone sculpture is a stone sculpture, without any abnormal fluctuations, it is a purely dead object.
Under repeated emotional pull, the Turkish captain looked relaxed and motioned to the team members behind him to find out what clues this inexplicable stone sculpture might have hidden.
More, his mind returned to the sarcophagus.
Upon closer inspection, there seems to be a wing-like pattern on the sarcophagus.
Thinking of the name of the Weeping Angel's trial, he couldn't help but think about it.
Is it possible that a monster will rush out of the sarcophagus in a while?
What kind of angel's coffin is this?
A few seconds later.
The bold awakened person, with his body shining with green light, carefully inspected the stone carvings.
"team leader!"
"This stone sculpture seems to be a man."
"The carver looks very bad."
The stone sculpture is placed in the corner, with its back to them.
For a moment, he couldn't see the front face of the sculpture clearly, but there were dense lines on the back of the stone sculpture, which made him a little strange.
Is it some kind of religious clothing?
The carving technique is so poor that it looks like a ball of clay that has been kneaded at random.
With doubts.
The awakened person who was looking at the stone sculpture subconsciously touched the stone sculpture with his hands, wanting to move it upright and take a look.
It feels a little warm to the touch.
Without any time to think, he slowly picked up the stone sculpture with great difficulty.
Damn, this thing is so heavy.
Panting, at the countdown of 39 seconds.
Everything is fine.
His mind was a little relaxed, and he didn't care so much. He just wanted to quickly figure out what this was.
As he was holding the stone sculpture, his palms suddenly felt hot, and he stumbled and tilted his head to the back of the stone sculpture.
Both eyes saw the face of the stone carving.
The awakened person who was moving the stone sculpture had a dull look in his eyes.
The stone sculpture with its back to them was an adult man covering his face with his hands.
A gradual change in temperature startled him.
The next second, the stone sculpture, which was originally like a dead object, slowly removed its rough hands from its face.
Silently, the blue-white stone eyes stared at him.
The neck suddenly twisted.
The stone sculpture no longer covered its face with its hands, as if it had broken its neck, it suddenly turned its head around and stared at everyone present with no expression.
!?
"run!!"
The sudden change shocked everyone.
They never expected that the first problem would be this stone sculpture.
The contents of the sarcophagus have escaped long ago!?
Fear is written on his face.
The spiritual energy surged, and everyone subconsciously wanted to rush out of the secret room.
Outside the door, the hearts of the few awakened people who were still waiting stopped.
run!?
Has a monster appeared?
Captain, what did they encounter!?
There was no time to react.
001 seconds later.
The fine lines behind the stone sculpture trembled for a while, transforming into sharp wings in an instant.
A line of blood and tears slowly flowed down from the corners of the stone eyes.
"boom!!!"
A violent sonic boom sounded instantly.
The strong white air rushes the nearest awakened person to the wall.
The angel statue squatted on the ground and twisted its body, instantly smashing the body of the nearest awakened person.
There was a rain of blood.
Huge chunks of minced meat and unknown offal hang from the rough stonework.
The stone sculpture with an expressionless face and full of evil aura silently took action again.
"Click."
"Ahhhh!!"
The speed is too fast, exceeding the speed of sound.
The people in the secret room had no time to react, and their necks were instantly broken.
The body is limp and on the verge of death.
The awakened person in the Turkish war zone has a pair of eyes full of horror.
The head was violently twisted off and rolled to the ground.
The Weeping Angel appears.
There was panic and the sound of fleeing footsteps.
What followed was a harsh sonic boom and a gurgling rolling sound.
"Team Lin!"
"I smell blood!"
Xiong Hanzi's nose twitched and he looked warily at a closed room at the end of the passage.
An inconspicuous number hangs beside the secret room, and there is nothing on the ground.
"No. 00277."
To be continued...
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