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Yes..." Wang Xinran said tactfully, "Actually, most of them are students who watch it when they are bored, and now they don't have time to watch that much."

"Too much to go through first." Tieu Lanh glanced three times and made his choice, then walked towards Vuong Tam Nhiem and smashed the big brick as A Tu Vuong said.

The team members immediately caught up, and after everyone stood in front of the large dam, the other two selected beams of light instantly went out.

The lights above the A Bu Tan Bac Lac were still on. The rich man turned his head and saw a bunch of golden sunlight shining through the main gate of the temple, slanting into the door on the square, casting a dazzling golden light.

... It's so beautiful.

For a moment, everyone was happy and relaxed. Although it was just a miniature model, the solemn and sacred feeling of the ancient ruins under the sunlight still made everyone feel shocked.

Next, the road ahead was lit up. The group of people turned around at the same time, wanting to see what was going on next, but saw that three lamps were lit up at the same time.

Under the lamp there is a stone carving of the three panels. At first glance, they look exactly the same. They are all large open books, but if you look closely, you can see the different text on the books.

The three books were all facing the direction of the audience, because they were several meters away, the words carved on the book were not small and they could not see them clearly, but the specially made glasses suddenly had a magnifying effect at this moment, they looked closely at the position they wanted to see, that piece of text would be magnified, clearly engraved in front of their eyes.

"... What's the situation?" Everyone looked at each other.

Tieu Lanh was deep in thought, pressing the button on the walkie-talkie: "Infected heart, this question has no answer."

"No question?" On the other end of the intercom, Wang Xinran was also dumbfounded, "What choice is that?"

"It's a three-paragraph text." Tieu Lang said.

Wang Xinran: "Is it Chinese? Yes, read the words."

"Alright, I'll read." Yang Ge, who had the best eyesight at the station, volunteered to take on the task. His clear voice first read the first one: "'The seven principles of the common law are: One. The husband has three talents and one million positions, and all things are divided into two. Two.'..." Strangely enough, she made herself into a scum, "What 'all living beings, because they are called the head… are all subject to the imperial decree, and are punished by the righteous law'..."

"'This is a love story, Shen... What... Li, this big mess will be ruined... This little boudoir style, no system, has not been heard before'..."

She read the strange word and replaced it with "What", causing her teammates to glance at her, but no one dared to say anything, because they were unfamiliar with those two words.

Wang Xinran: "This is the "Preliminary Law of Tang", which is the government law code of the Tang Dynasty. If I remember correctly, it is a book compiled in the Zhenguan era."

"Awesome, wait a minute!" Yang Ge took a deep breath and read the second part, "'Glory returns to Osiris, the last prince of eternity, he passed through billions of years and entered eternity, taking the crowns of the north and south for him, he is the master of the gods and men, carrying the broad and powerful staff and whip'."

"Um..." Wang Xinran thought for a moment, "I'm not sure where this comes from, but Osiris is the ancient Egyptian god of Hades in mythology, so this should be an ancient Egyptian poem."

"Ancient Egyptian poetry?" Zhang Liping pondered and said, "I understand now, this topic is the first choice! The Aziwang Dam is an Egyptian structure, and it was built to build an ancient Egyptian temple. This poem is ancient Egyptian poetry, so the correct choice is definitely this poem!"

"Don't be impatient." Duong Ca glanced at her, "Tam Nhiem, listen to the third thing."

Vuong Tam Nhiem: "Yes, you recite."

Duong Ca: "'By the divine and the indivisible triune divine name'."

"'France and His Majesty King Wahl on one side, the Emperor of Austria, Hungary and His Majesty King of the Iberian Sea and the allied nations on the other side, the community aspires through the fair distribution of troops among the nations and under the terms of mediation to maintain and consolidate peace, the long history of turmoil and suffering of the people in Europe can end'①..."

Wang Xinran: "..."

Suddenly silence made everyone stare at the walkie-talkie in their hands.

Vuong Tam Nhiem: "What the hell is this?"

Everybody: "..."

Yang Ge said seriously: "Strongest brain, you cannot give up! Dear strongest brain! You are our only hope!"

Vuong Tam Nhiem: "Don't talk, let me think."

Duong Ca immediately shut up.

The art hall was so quiet that one could hear the sound of sarcasm. In the 5th floor guest room, Wang Xinran sat at the table with her arms crossed, staring at the piece of paper she was writing notes on.

"Preliminary Commentary on Tang Law", ancient Egyptian poetry, and part of the Five Kingdoms Treaty.

She pressed the radio and asked: "Are the three parts of the text complete? The next part is the extended part that you recite, or is there other content?"

"It is prolonged." Duong Ca confirmed.

Wang Xinran anxiously poked the ballpoint pen with her right hand, focusing on the third part that confused her: "Read the third part later."

"Good." Yang Ge found the previous punctuation mark and continued reading, "...'The Emperor of Austria, the King of Hungary and the King of the Mediterranean Sea, considering that France has now once again established the government of the King of France, and has provided security and stability guarantees to Europe, they no longer regret the conditions and guarantees that the upper-level government has put forward to force France. Your Majesty, in order to discuss, has established and signed the first-class peace and friendship treaty '②."

"Wait a minute!" A flash of inspiration appeared in Wang Xinran's mind and she suddenly spoke, scaring Yang Ge into jumping.

Wang Xinran said: "'peace and friendship treaty'? This is the original text?"

"That's right." Duong Ca said.

"Then this proposal will be selected for this section." Wang Xinran insisted.

Duong Ca: "If it is related to the A Tu Vuong dam and the A Bu Tan Bac Lac temple, then this question..."

Wang Xinran didn't wait for her to finish asking before explaining non-stop: "I feel that this question has nothing to do with the Ah Siwang Dam, it's based on another question from Abu Xinbo Le. The previous question was about an architectural project related to Abu Xinbo Le, this question is about a contract related to the architect of Abu Xinbo Le."

"?" Yang Ge was stunned, "My history is not good, but the most peaceful relations with Europe is only a few hundred years ago? What kind of person was Ramses II?"

"Many years before 1200 AD." Wang Xinran smiled faintly, "At that time, the Egyptian army under Ramses II had a war with the neighboring country. Later, a treaty was signed. Because it was engraved on a silver tablet, it was called the "Silver Treaty"."

Duong Ca: "... This treaty has something to do with Europe?"

She was suspicious of the scope of ancient Egyptian power.

Wang Xinran shook her head: "No, this treaty is a historical document, but it is the first peace treaty, and it has a profound influence. Furthermore, although the original text of this treaty was engraved on a silver tablet, the first time its content was discovered was on the wall of a temple in the Imperial Palace. This temple was renovated by Ramses II, and at that time, the translator engraved the important content of this treaty on the wall of the temple as a record."

Yang Ge felt that what she said was fine, but considering the matter of life and death, he still carefully added more questions: "But that poetry is also related to ancient Egypt, is it possible..."

"That poetry has something to do with ancient Egypt, but not much to do with the pharaohs." Wang Xinran explained, "The ancient Egyptians believed that eternal life after death was more important than a short human life, so Osiris was a very important god, and everyone would worship him."

"If one wanted to refer to the pharaoh, one would probably choose either Amon · Kiu or Horus, the former being the supreme God, the latter being the symbol of kingship."

"Understood." Yang Ge nodded, looking towards his teammates, "If everyone doesn't have any other explanations, I feel that we should just trust the strongest brain to choose relatively well..."

"This kind of little-noticed problem... It's hard for us to have any other explanation." Zhang Liping revealed an embarrassed yet impolite smile.

The ancient tycoon had the courage to go in that direction and share the wish. The beams of light around him changed, and he passed another question.

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40 minutes later.

On the fifth floor, two strong Slavic men entered a certain attic room. Seeing their superiors, they spoke in Japanese and went straight to the point: "It's a bit strange. Four or five Asian men have been hanging around in the third floor, not knowing what they're doing. Considering the art scene, I think we should go take a look."

Standing at the floor-to-ceiling window in front of the sea view, the blonde woman nodded, the two of them made a gesture, and together with the other five or six men in the living room, they took their weapons and left.

Wang Xinran was helping her teammate take off a shirt when a vulgar voice directly came from the porch and stabbed into her room: "Enough ammunition! If they really touch our weapons warehouse, we will give them a score!"

"No problem! Oh!"

"Ola!"

Vuong Tam Nhiem was terrified.

She had learned a little Japanese, so she understood a few key words. She held her breath and waited for the group to go away, then pressed the radio again: "... Captain Yang, didn't you just mention that the art room was changed to the weapons warehouse?"

Duong Ca: "Yes, what happened?"

"It's the Westerners' weapons warehouse." Thinking about the crazy internet rumors about the Westerners' fighting prowess, Wang Xinran's heart sank, "They felt something was wrong and went downstairs. How much longer do you have to clear the customs?"

Duong Ca scanned the surroundings: "We are currently in the last image area, next is the photo area."

Wang Xinran couldn't help but gasp in guilt: "That forward progress is estimated to take at least twenty minutes..."

Duong Ca held his breath and looked towards Tieu Lanh. Tieu Lanh lowered the intercom channel and said to the four remaining teammates outside: "Pay attention to hiding and prepare for battle. Give us 20 minutes."

"Got it." The walkie-talkie quickly sent a reply, Yang Ge urged Wang Xinran: "Hurry, hurry, let's go to the next topic!"

"Ding keng ——" five minutes later, the elevator door opened, seven or eight burly men walked out, at the entrance of the corridor, four of them went to the front door of the art hall, the other four went in another direction.

Passing by a turn, when the last person passed by, a slender figure suddenly nimbly rushed out, grabbed the tail of the person's neck, and used all his strength to break it.

The burly man's center of gravity failed, he screamed and fell backwards, the three people in front suddenly turned around, before they could look carefully, the closest one was kicked in the face.

... The most sensitive nose suffered a severe blow, the intense pain caused the man to let out a miserable cry. The two teammates reacted in time, baring their fangs and brandishing their claws as they pounced towards Zhou Yun.

They had the upper hand in terms of strength, but Zou Yun's reminders and sensitivity were the most important at this moment. She squirmed between several Slavic giants, like a cat passing between several giant bears. Although she couldn't knock them down, she could scratch the right itch and increase her speed.

On the other side, Cao Di and Lam Ha also chose to use the same tactic. The two of them had been working together for a long time as the captain and vice captain, and their understanding was extremely good. One side only defended and did not attack to ensure their own safety, while the other side made random provocations, tightly entangling the other side.

Because the porch was narrow, the rich man came too close, the other side did not dare to shoot.

To avoid angering the enemy, the 17 team members temporarily did not fire.

The two sides fought continuously for nearly fifteen minutes. Zhou Yun was strangled by someone from behind. She used her head to forcefully collide with the other party, using the opponent's strength to dodge and turn around to jump up, directly landing on the other party's shoulder. The other three people saw this and simultaneously swung their fists to attack. They heard the person who was being held by her suddenly shout something.

These words rang in Zhou Yun's ears, but when she saw the three people charging towards her stop in unison, turn around and run, she shouted in her heart that this was not good.

Buffalo Cloud secretly gritted his teeth, pulled out a gun and stabbed it into the temple below him, and fired a shot, causing blood to splatter.

The three people who had already run out turned back in surprise, but hesitated for a moment before continuing to run forward. The dead man who had fallen to the ground landed on the ground, and while chasing after them, he said to the walkie-talkie, "They are heading towards the main entrance of the Art Gallery. Prepare to fight!"

When the conversation passed a curve, Zhou Yun Meng stopped. At the other end of the porch, Cao Di and Lin He also stopped. The three of them glanced at each other, then simultaneously retreated, hiding behind the wall.

... In the blink of an eye, the bullets arrived, and the six people gathered in the middle of the porch, without any hesitation, crazily fired towards the two porches.

"Bang bang bang!" The porch chandelier shattered, the wooden decorations were beaten to pieces, Cao Di quickly took advantage of the gap between them and quickly scanned over, his breathing stagnated, he pressed his voice to the walkie-talkie and said: "Team leader, they… they stopped in front of a wall, I feel something is wrong. This wall is most likely the exit, once you guys come out..."

In the art room, facing a white wall, the team members fell silent because of Cao Di's words.

The rules also did not restrict their movement, except for the answer which could only be chosen from the three light options, they could freely go to other dark places.

But the problem is that there is only one destined exit, which is a white keyhole appearing in front of the wall. Other than this, they cannot get out anywhere else, including the main door, which is completely impossible for them to pass through.

The fight was so close to death, but the big guys still quickly calmed down. Xiao Leng walked towards the wooden platform not far away, grabbed the equipment and threw it to his teammates. Yang Ge said into the walkie-talkie: "Quickly calm down, how do we solve this problem!"

"... I don't know!!!" Wang Xinran was dumbfounded.

They had just finished a question, then this keyhole appeared on the white wall in front of them.

The keyhole is obviously the final step, the key...

No new options appeared before them.

Regarding the peace treaty topic, there is no clear topic, but there are options, it is easy to conduct reverse analysis. In front of the keyhole, there is no option and no topic, Wang Xinran is stunned.

She asked anxiously over the walkie-talkie; "Do you have no clues around you? On the walls, on the ground, are there any suspicious items?"

"No, nothing." Duong Ca said, hearing intense gunfire outside the wall.

"The reinforcements are here!!!" Cao Di's voice came from the walkie-talkie, "There are more than twenty people, our firepower is not enough!"

"You guys go first." Xiao Leng spoke in a low voice, and after speaking, he looked towards his teammates, "I have two pieces of equipment on this wheel. [Slaughter Artist] can kill three people, and [Teleportation Gate] can directly send three teammates to the strange lake."

"... Not enough." Duong Ca's expression tightened.

Whether it was [Slaughter Artist] killing three enemies, or [Teleportation Gate] saving three teammates, it was not enough for the current situation.

Ye Xi stared at the sudden keyhole on the white wall: "My [Blue Gatling Flame] can attack without any difference for 30 seconds, a total of three turns, a total of half, maybe it can break the trap. But first, let's open this lock."

She paused for a moment, picked up the walkie-talkie: "Xin Ran, the choices ahead, is there any special status in the middle of civilization development?"

Vuong Tam Nhiem was a little startled: "What do you mean?"

"Rule number six: 'find the key to civilization, open the way to leave'." Ye Xi said, "What we need now is a key. This 'key to civilization', is likely the key we need."

The teammates calmed down after hearing her words. Tieu Lanh looked at her and smiled.

When the focus falls on the rules themselves, it is her battlefield.

"... Those cultural relics, their status are all very high." Wang Xinran's mind was a bit confused, "There are rare and unique temples, poetry symbolizing religious status, there are historical examinations of the first-class peace treaty... Nine chapters of arithmetic, the Four Books and Five Classics... Every choice you just saw in history is indispensable ah!"

"Don't be impatient, don't be impatient." Diep Tich used his calmest voice to comfort her, "Let me think about it again."

Key, key civilization...

She pondered and said: "Is there any choice that is very important to exploring a civilization? However… It is not only indispensable to this civilization itself, outsiders and future generations when exploring this civilization, also need to understand it, even need to start from it?"

After she finished speaking, she anxiously waited for an answer, but the other end of the intercom fell silent again.

In the porch, Cao Di and the others had probably already given the order to retreat. Outside, it was quiet again. Too much quiet made people feel uneasy.

"If you say so..." Wang Xinran's voice finally remembered again, "I feel that the most suitable requirement is that piece of Laze Pagoda stone tablet."

Diep Tich did not remember this thing, his eyes slightly paused: "La Tac Pagoda stone tablet?"

"That's right, the second question you encountered was the Abu-Tan-Ba-Lac-Than ...

"But this La Tac Pagoda stone tablet... is now the treasure of the Great Anh Museum."

Diep Tich asked curiously: "What does it say? What happened in ancient Egypt?"

"No no no, it's a piece of imperial edict." Wang Xinran said, "But it uses three types of scripts to record this imperial edict, namely ancient Egyptian scripture style and cursive writing, plus ancient Greek script."

"After this stele was discovered, the famous French historical scholar Cat En · Francois · Shang Bo Liang deciphered the ancient Egyptian hieroglyphs that had been lost for more than a thousand years. From then on, those were carved into temples and the inscriptions on the stele were no longer a problem for people. Historical documents recorded in hieroglyphs were gradually translated."

"Cat An · Francois · Thuong Bac Luong was therefore appointed as 'Father of Egyptology'."

"So this stone tablet can be called the key to exploring ancient Egyptian civilization."

Diep Tich nodded: "Okay, I understand, I will try."

After speaking, she looked at Tieu Leng. In the team, the team members who could fight were all armed. Following Tieu Leng's gesture, everyone quickly dispersed and found a place to hide.

Diep Tich turned around, took a deep breath, and walked towards the sculpture hall that was already very far away from them.

Only then did she belatedly understand why, when the keyhole appeared, all the previously selected beams of light lit up again. They all thought that this was the "passing stage animation" before the dungeon ended, but now they realized that the original meaning was that those choices had once again become choices.

She immediately went to the stone tablet, placed her hand on the crystal exhibition counter, and wondered: How could she know which one was the right choice...

"The door is open!" Zhang Liping exclaimed, at the same time, countless bullets shot in from the opened exit.

"Whoosh whoosh whoosh——" The bullet that attracted a strong wind shattered the crystal and penetrated the wall. Although Ye Xi was very far away, he was still scared and squatted behind the exhibition counter.

The two sides began to fiercely exchange fire. Through a door, the people outside could not get in, but the people inside were also blocked by the firepower and could not get out.

Diep Tich carefully moved between the exhibition counters, after a few minutes, he finally returned to the last exhibition room.

This room originally displayed countless exhibition photos but was completely destroyed, photos scattered on the ground, and crystal debris everywhere.

Zhang Liping shouted at the top of his lungs: "Is there any smoke or fog here? Are there any bullets or glittering? What kind of bullets!"

"No." Xiao Leng used his firepower to cover his retreat, quickly avoiding Ye Xi's side, "We should use your Gatling fire, we'll rush out from the left."

"Is that possible?" Diep Tich felt a little guilty.

She knew that the firepower of that equipment must be extremely powerful, but each time it could be used effectively, it only had 30 seconds. They were currently trapped in the middle of the platform, unable to see the enemy's location at all, and didn't know if they could hit accurately.

More importantly, their firepower here is fierce, and they cannot block the enemy's attack before the enemy is completely routed. In other words, the person who rushes out to shoot at the enemy is the most dangerous.

... But the props cannot be used by others, so only the most combat-ready food, Ye Xi, can rush out to fight.

Diep Tich imagined himself being beaten into a sieve, the feeling was not good.

"Bulletproof ambush." Xiao Leng handed over a bulletproof ambush, and couldn't help but put it on her, "Zhang Liping and I will charge out together, the others will provide cover fire, we will protect you. After we get out, I will use [Killing Artist] to pick out the nearest person, throw him out to temporarily block the attack from behind, then open the [Teleportation Gate], and send you out when the Gatling countdown ends."

"No..." Diep Tich stared at him, "Let's go out together!"

"We will fight to the death, they will not let us go." Xiao Leng looked intently into her eyes, his brown eyes revealing a trace of laughter, he raised his hand to touch her face, "I thought that after the strange talk ended, I would not let you die here."

Diep Tich was unwilling: "But I..."

"You guys run fast!!! Are you going or not!!!" Zhang Liping was frantically shooting while making a fuss, "I can't stand it!!!"

"Listen to me, go quickly." Tieu Lanh finished speaking before shaking himself and walking out, close to the main door.

Diep Tich activated the [Blue Gatling Flame], instantly adding a heavy weapon to her hand. The operation was extremely stupid, she only needed to press the trigger, and blue flames would erupt.

The moment she stepped out of the door, Xiao Leng activated [Killing Artist], the first lucky viewer to rush in was grabbed by his hands, in his hands he unscientifically shaped into a rectangle, and threw towards the left porch.

The originally gunning people were suddenly shocked by the skin-colored cubes, and their firepower instantly weakened.

Blue flames at this short gap between the fire steps several people, they screamed and ran away, spinning around, but also injured more people.

But... The number of enemies is still too much.

They regained their composure and quickly regrouped to restore firepower.

Within a few seconds, Diep Tich clearly felt her adrenaline peak, everything in front of her seemed to move in slow motion, she clearly saw countless shell casings falling to the ground, and also saw new bullet holes on the wall.

It's hard to go out...

While shooting, she instinctively looked into Tieu Lanh's eyes.

The crystal on one side of the porch cast the evening light slanting onto his cold face. She had always been indifferent to romance, but suddenly she thought, if they died here together, it would be really romantic.

... Suddenly, "Kala" "Kala".

Several dark green oval grenades rolled from the ground into the crowd. Xiao Leng swept his eyes over and shouted, "Lie down!"

The professional training came into play at this moment, he shouted loudly to order Diep Tich and Truong Lap Binh to turn around and kneel on the ground.

As soon as he finished speaking, the grenade exploded loudly, fierce white light filled the porch, followed closely by miserable Japanese cries.

It's flashy. Bullet!

Diep Tich was startled for a moment, and was grabbed tightly: "Go quickly!"

She was momentarily stunned and did not have time to react. She had already followed the other party and ran outside.

A few moments later, she slowly sensed that someone was helping them. Several figures appeared at the end of the porch, spontaneously providing fire support.

Everyone fought back and forth, passing through two curves, and finally retreated to Ren Ningning's room door.

The enemy was blocked by their firepower, and was hidden on the other side. If they entered the house now, it would be difficult for the other side to judge their direction. The forces on the yacht were complex. If they didn't want to expand the conflict, they wouldn't investigate.

Ren Ning Ning quickly opened the door, everyone rushed in, and finally one person retreated into the house and quickly closed the door.

Tieu Lang looked at the leading monk: "Thank you, you guys are..."

The 30-year-old man raised his eyelids: "Is it Boss Zhang? Are you guys doing European and American business?"

The team members were all a little surprised.

Yang Ge was speechless: "No... European and American businesses are based in India."

The other side's signal was obvious, the other side's people clearly relaxed.

The leader coldly glanced at Xiao Leng: "I am Han Yuan." Then he pointed at the slightly fat figure two steps away, "This is Captain Zhang."

"That's great!" The surprised crowd let out a small cheer.

"...Team Leader." A clearly weak voice made everyone stunned.

They turned their heads and saw Zhang Liping standing absentmindedly by the wall, his hands covered in crimson.

A bullet hole was punched in his chest, like a small spring, gushing out dark blood.

The smile that had just appeared on everyone's faces was gone.

"Zhang Liping!" The closest Zhang Zhao supported him with one hand, and just happened to touch the bulletproof shell on his back.:, m..,.

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