I made up myths in America

Chapter 93 Sacrifice
The basement level of the underground research base.

There is an underground light rail connecting to downtown San Diego, which is usually used to transport large goods.

And now, the ground is surrounded by those damn locusts.

This is the fastest and safest escape route that Security Director Hawke Sanchez can think of.

Locusts began to sneak into the base, and several people were lost, including the beautiful female assistant Betha, who was eaten by locusts and turned into a pile of bones.

The group finally arrived at the tram on the underground floor.

"call"

After this high-intensity exercise, Aaron was so tired that he was gasping for breath, but fortunately he was finally safe now.

He looked up and urged the driver in the front cab to hurry up.

"So, dear Master Aaron, where do you want to go?"

The next second, a familiar, somewhat teasing voice emanated from the driver's seat, causing Aaron's heart to skip a beat. He took a few steps back and yelled to the four remaining security personnel, including Hawke Sanchez, "Shoot! Kill him!"

Bang, bang bang——

The four men immediately drew their guns and shot at the cab.

But Drake was not afraid when he saw this. Instead, he showed a mocking sneer on his face.

“Hoo, hoo, hoo—”

The next second, the lights in the tram car flickered violently, and sandstorms appeared out of nowhere. A tall mummy with many injuries on its face and body appeared in the car, holding the Black Book of the Dead in his hand. He glanced indifferently at the incoming bullets, causing them all to hover in the air.

Derek quickly knelt behind his backer and started to report in ancient Egyptian.

"Lord Imhotep, apart from the Egyptian scholar Amir who left the base not long ago, he is the last sacrifice you need in the base."

"very good."

Imhotep nodded in a hoarse voice, and with a glance, the security guards who were about to shoot flew up and fell heavily on the roof of the tram car.

Aaron, who had no idea what they were talking about, turned pale and stepped back. Finally, he slid to the ground, pressed his body against the wall of the carriage, and said in a trembling voice:

"Sir, I am more valuable than Drake. Let me go, and I can do whatever you want."

Aaron said this in English.

Seeing that the mummy in front of him had no reaction at all and its tall body was approaching him step by step, Aaron quickly repeated it in the other three languages ​​he knew.

When speaking Hebrew, the language usually used by Jews, Imorton finally responded.

He tilted his head and said with some disdain, "Slave language?"

As soon as he finished speaking, he raised his hand and grabbed Aaron, held him up to his eye level, and opened his mouth.

"Ah! Ahhh!!"

Aaron immediately raised his head and screamed, and streams of blood gushed out of his eyes, ears, mouth and nose and merged into Imhotep's body.

By the time this pampered young man turned into a mummy, Imhotep basically no longer looked like a mummy.

Apart from a few small injuries on his face, he was wearing an ancient Egyptian priest's black robe with his chest open. He was tall and mighty, with strong features, and exuded a strange charm that made women unable to take their eyes off him.

"No wonder Ansuna became the Pharaoh's favorite concubine more than three thousand years ago, and she even had an affair with Imhotep. If I were Ansuna, I would definitely not be able to resist."

Seeing this, Drake began to murmur in his heart.

But after Imhotep swept his gaze over, he quickly lowered his head and said humbly:
"Sir, do you need me to call and trick that Egyptologist over here?"

"No, I can already sense where he is."

Imhotep looked up into the void, placed his hand on the Black Book of the Dead, opened it, and recited a spell in ancient Egyptian.

As the ancient and difficult-to-pronounce spell was chanted, the floor of the tram car quickly turned into sand.

Scarab beetles with shells emitting a cold blue light and sharp mouthparts emerged densely from the sand pile and crawled all over the bodies of the four security guards who fell to the ground and fell into a coma.

Sizzle, sizzle!!
What followed was a gnawing sound that made Drake's hair stand on end.

Under his trembling eyes, these compatriots who were obviously devoured by the scarab crawled up again, with blue flames flashing in their eyes, and knelt down to salute Imhotep in the way of ancient Egyptian monks.

"High Priest."

"Go, my monks, and bring him back to me."

Imhotep also responded in ancient Egyptian.

"Yes."

The silhouette of scarabs flashed through the cracked skin from time to time. These four newly-excavated mummies moved very slowly at first.

But soon, one by one, they moved as nimbly as leopards, got on all fours, and broke through the windows of the carriage.

After a while, he disappeared from Drake's sight.

"Gulu."

He swallowed again and lowered his head even lower, fearing that he would also be transformed into such a ghost thing. He said in an extremely respectful tone:
"Sir, there are many giant wolves created in this base. Perhaps you can use them."

"lead the way."

Imhotep glanced at him indifferently.

Meanwhile, at San Diego International Airport, Egyptian scholar Amir looked at the reports on his phone, muttering to himself with a grim expression:

"Damn it, I should have realized there was something wrong with that thing earlier, but it's almost too late."

As he spoke, Amir looked at the time and saw that he still had more than an hour to board the plane, and he was so anxious that he started jumping up and down.

It wasn't until he saw a female passenger not far away holding a beautiful black kitten that his eyes lit up instantly. He hurried over, took out a handful of banknotes from his wallet, and said:

"Ma'am, I know it's very rude of me to say this, but I really like this black cat you have. Could you please sell it to me?"

"what."

The female college student with some freckles on her face was also a little confused and said frankly:

"Sir, this cat is not mine. A gentleman just asked me to hold it for him."

"That's even better. Let me hold it until the gentleman comes."

Amir almost forced the money into the female college student's hand, and with a look of relief on his face, he took the black kitten with smooth fur that looked well-raised from her.

"This"

Looking at the several thousand dollars in cash in her hand, the female college student looked a little embarrassed. She wanted it, but she didn't want to break her promise.

At this time, several mummy monsters came out from under the tram going directly to the airport, causing panic and helping her make a choice.

"what!!"

The female college student turned around and ran away with the money in her hand.

The black cat cub held in Amir's arms looked at the monsters rushing towards him, blinked innocently and meowed.

(End of this chapter)