"What is this?"
Looking at the strange big tree, Zhang Tuohai became cautious.
Because he considers himself a tree demon, when he sees a strange big tree, Zhang Tuohai can't help but feel involved in it, and he will unconsciously feel that there is something wrong with it.
At this time, thousands of people had gathered around the big tree, and everyone had an excited look on their face.
Zhang Tuohai took a glance and found that most people were holding masks in their hands.
At this moment, an old man holding a cane came to the crowd and said loudly: "Congratulations to everyone, you passed the test of the gods and became the patrons of the gods. You have the opportunity to participate in this harvest festival. During the festival,
, you will accept God’s care, become God’s dependents, and share God’s glory!”
The old man shouted loudly as he spoke.
"Ugh!"
"Ugh!"
People around him also shouted.
Amid bursts of cheers, the atmosphere became more and more lively.
Zhang Tuohai felt that these people were becoming more and more fanatical and kept shouting loudly. More and more people became excited and fell into a state of excitement involuntarily.
"Why does it feel like a company morning meeting?" Zhang Tuohai couldn't help but take a step back. He hated this state.
If you work part-time, just work hard, why do you have to do all these things?
Companies that don’t have enough money will only try to make a fool of themselves.
It was precisely because he didn't like this atmosphere that Zhang Tuohai handed in his resignation notice and chose to go home and inherit the family business.
Although it will be a bit harder and more tiring, the mood and atmosphere will be much better.
"Ugh!"
"Ugh!"
The people around became more and more enthusiastic. They shouted loudly and began to circle around the square.
The big tree in the middle of the clearing seemed to feel this fanatical emotion and was shaking constantly.
Those masks are like human faces, constantly shaking.
I don't know if it was an illusion, but Zhang Tuohai felt that the corners of the mouths of those masks seemed to be tilted up a little.
From expressionless to smiling.
Zhang Tuohai took a deep breath and quietly released the crime-breaking chain.
He was very familiar with this scene. Back in the Ming Dynasty, when he was an old crooked tree in the world of gods and ghosts, he had experienced such scenes many times.
According to his own experience, the real drama is about to begin.
Sure enough, as Zhang Tuohai expected, as the people around him became more and more enthusiastic, the atmosphere gradually reached its peak.
"Ugh! Ugh!"
The people around him changed from shouting to roaring, the veins on their foreheads jumped, and their faces were covered with beads of sweat.
The crazier the people around you are, the more the corners of the masks hanging on the branches will turn up.
In the end, all the smiles on the mask changed from smiles to weird and ferocious smiles.
"Chosen believers, bring your symbols!"
The old man shouted loudly.
The strong men around him all put on their own masks.
Those around Zhang Tuohai who were watching the ceremony also put the masks in their hands on their faces.
In the entire festival, only a few people were left without masks.
"Catch those heretics and offer them as sacrifices to the great God!"
The old man roared loudly.
Those people immediately turned their attention to the people around them who were not wearing masks.
"You, what are you going to do? I'm warning you, my brother-in-law is the district chief. If you dare to touch me, I will catch you all and eat steamed buns."
A fat man with a briefcase was shocked by the sight and said in a panic.
"Ugh!"
With a roar, several strong men rushed up and lifted the fat man directly up.
"What are you doing? Put me down quickly!"
The fat man kicked and kicked him repeatedly, trying to escape from the control of several people.
However, his body has long been exhausted by wine and sex, where is it?
Several strong opponents were carried all the way to the tree.
A branch hung down, and several masks hanging on the branch surrounded the fat man from all directions. They opened their mouths and bit into the fat man violently.
Katcha, Katcha!
Blood spattered, blood and minced meat dripped down, and the roar of a slaughtering pig came.
"This life is too rough. It's not elegant at all. It's really a scum."
Zhang Tuohai couldn't help but shook his head when he saw this.
This big tree's method was too rough and bloody, wasting a lot of energy, and was extremely inefficient. It was not as good as what he had done in the Ming Dynasty, which made him greatly disappointed.
"Aww, oww!"
Several strong men noticed Zhang Tuohai and walked towards Zhang Tuohai.
"I advise you to think carefully." Zhang Tuohai took out the shotgun.
The strong men remained unmoved and continued to walk towards Zhang Tuohai while shouting.
The steps are firm and there is no intention of stopping.
"Has your mind been controlled? Let me check."
Zhang Tuohai pulled the trigger.
Bang!
There was a gunshot, and a white energy ammunition shot out, directly hitting a strong man in the head.
Bang!
The strong man's head was shot open.
Not only was his head blown open, but half of his body was also beaten to pieces.
The body shook in place twice before falling to the ground.
The people around him didn't seem to react at all, and they still walked slowly towards Zhang Tuohai.
Even the pace was not affected in any way.
"It seems that I have indeed lost my consciousness."
After verifying this, Zhang Tuohai put away the shotgun and used the replica ring to create a Gatling gun.
Da da da da!
Zhang Tuohai pulled the trigger.
The electric Gatling gun sprayed out a massive amount of bullets to form a death storm. Wherever the barrage passed, everyone was beaten to pieces.
In less than a minute, there were almost no living people in sight.
"How dare you destroy the gods' ceremony? The great gods will not let you go!"
The old man who had been presiding over the ceremony suddenly pulled out a dagger and stabbed it into his chest.
Red blood flowed out.
"Great God... With my humble body, I ask you to come... to kill the heretics who blaspheme you..."
The old man muttered something.
Da da da!
Zhang Tuohai pulled the trigger on the old man.
The metal storm tore the old man into pieces in an instant.
The kind that even if you try to put it together, you can't put it together.
"Would I be so stupid as to let you use your ultimate move? The cast is still so long, so naive."
Zhang Tuohai slammed Gatlin to the ground and blew a puff of gun smoke.
Wow, wow!
At this moment, the big tree moved, and its huge branches swayed and extended in the direction of Zhang Tuohai, trying to attack Zhang Tuohai.
However, Zhang Tuohai has been standing outside the range of the branches.
Dashu tried hard a few times, but still fell a little short.
Zhang Tuohai stood outside the attack range of the big tree, looking at the big tree, wanting to observe what other skills this big tree had.
Use it as a reference for becoming a big tree in the future.
After the big tree tried hard several times, it seemed to be angry, and the masks on the branches suddenly made a clattering sound.
This chapter has been completed!