Chapter 101 The source of disaster (4)
So, besides both sides of the altar, what else can be found, and what place was ignored by him before? Tang Jiumin couldn't help but look back, and there was no possible hidden place behind him. After all, going out means leaving the cellar.
There is only one possibility.
Tang Jiumin looked towards the altar. He had just dragged the body over, but did not climb up the altar, so he was not sure what was on it.
Tang Jiumin climbed onto the altar.
This is an altar that doesn't look too big, even very small, only six or seven meters wide and length, but its foundation is as tall as half a person.
After Tang Jiumin came up, he saw something new at a glance.
There is a book in the center of the altar, which looks like it should be a magic book.
He found that this was a very ordinary book, with a gray appearance, except for some magical patterns, which was inconspicuous.
Of course, this gray book is bigger and thicker than the books you usually see, a brick book.
The books record some evil experimental data of the undead, which seems very important.
However, Tang Jiumin's attention at this moment was all focused on the appearance of this ordinary book. He narrowed his eyes slightly, revealing a hint of contemplation.
After a while, he said to the book in the center of the altar: "This book is too old, covered with dust, and the pages are dry and yellow."
Tang Jiumin finished speaking.
There was silence, no sound at all.
Tang Jiumin stared at the thick book, but continued: "Do you know that whether it is an alchemist or other mages, they regard books as life."
"A book that can be placed on the altar must be very important, but it is covered with dust."
"Why? Because this book will not be read at all."
"Why don't you read this book? Because he doesn't need to read it, he knows everything inside."
"But why does this book have to be put here?"
Tang Jiumin expressed his guess in one breath, but he seemed to be performing a one-man show, and no one cooperated with his performance.
At this moment, Tang Jiumin's patience gradually faded, and his expression gradually became cold.
"Is it meaningful to launch a scapegoat, which is quite smart, and perfect the story that an explorer should have in his mind?"
Still no answer.
The book never moved, as if it was an ordinary book.
So, Tang Jiumin looked behind him and jumped off the altar. At this time, the book in the center of the altar was still silent.
Not long after, Tang Jiumin came to the altar again.
But this time, he was holding a torch in his hand. He just saw a brazier burning on the walls on both sides, and some firewood was placed under the brazier.
The torch in his hand was made of local materials, tied together with a few firewood to light the flames, and took them. Tang Jiumin threw the burning torch into the center of the altar, and the flames instantly flooded the magic book.
It was not until this time that the magic book changed.
Under the erosion of flames, the words engraved on the outer skin of the magic book seemed to flow, and within a few seconds, a blood-red and black-like liquid appeared on it.
Just like a person sweats.
These dark liquids flowed along the entire magic book to the bottom, forming a stream of liquid water, but then, Tang Jiumin frowned and found something was wrong because he saw that the liquid flowing out from it finally gathered together.
In any case, it is a stream of tiny water flowing, which finally forms a pool of liquid.
Tang Jiumin's eyes paused on this strange pool of liquid.
The next second, the pool of liquid changed and seemed to be active.
Sure enough, something slowly condensed from this pool of liquid. As it slowly condensed into shape, Tang Jiumin then realized that the other party was a monster of no size.
A monster the size of a washbasin.
Sure enough, this thing is hidden in the magic book!
When a thought flashed through Tang Jiumin's mind, the monster suddenly rushed out. It didn't look big, but it was extremely flexible in action. It was a sensitive monkey.
Tang Jiumin turned around.
The monster has jumped off the altar.
So, Tang Jiumin hurriedly followed him. Of course, Tang Jiumin's steps were much larger than that of the monster. Although the monster ran away flexibly, Tang Jiumin chased him and the distance between the two sides was not too far.
However, the monster is about to escape from the lab.
If this guy escapes, it will be difficult to find it again. I have to find a way to stop it!
While Tang Jiumin was running, he saw a bookshelves not far from the monster in his vision. Because the monster kept fleeing to the right wall, naturally, Tang Jiumin also chased him near the right wall.
Tang Jiumin accelerated his sprint, and then with the help of the inertia of running wildly for a few short steps, he jumped forward. He grabbed the bookshelf in front and pulled it hard inside.
Suddenly, there was a thumping sound in the entire laboratory, and the bookshelf hit the ground, blocking the way out at the door.
At a critical moment, blocking the exit.
The monster that condensed liquid ran very fast and hit the bookshelf.
It screamed in anger.
At the same time, Tang Jiumin had already rushed to the bookshelf, and he stretched out his left hand and grabbed the monster.
The monster turned his head and screamed at Tang Jiumin again, but this time the monster directly spoke, "Damn human, you ruined my good things again and again, I must kill you this time!!!"
As the monster finished speaking, its body suddenly softened, forming a pool of liquid, all attached to Tang Jiumin's left hand.
When Tang Jiumin grabbed the monster, he found that the thing was soft and had no fixed shape, and it was more like a monster composed of flowing liquid.
At this moment, the monster turned into a pool of liquid, all attached to Tang Jiumin's arm. Not only that, it even began to try to drill into Tang Jiumin's arm.
The feeling of alternating cold and scorching heat.
At the same time, a black worm-like thing spread from Tang Jiumin's palm to his elbow, and it continued to spread to his shoulders.
When the black inside his arm covered Tang Jiumin's palms, he found that he had lost his perception of his palms.
Tang Jiumin was shocked, and he instantly thought of the situation where the city lord was manipulated before.
This strange liquid must be prevented from entering his body!
The next second, Tang Jiumin rushed to the wall not far away, and hit the wall heavily. Then he immediately put his left arm in the brazier without hesitation!
Chapter completed!