Old Hod pulled the body to a cemetery outside the city.
The cemetery is very large, and there is a gravekeeper's hut in the depths, which is for the gravekeepers to live in and to prevent corpse snatchers and grave robbers.
After arriving at the cemetery, he did not bury the body on the spot, but dragged it into the hut.
Inside the hut, there is a bed on one side and a bed on the other side.
It's just that one bed is for dead people to sleep on, and the other bed is also for dead people to sleep on.
Old Hod actually lives in the city, didn’t you expect that?
He picked out the two fresh corpses that were in the best condition and placed them on the two beds respectively.
Then take out the axe, saw, chisel, knife...
Then it started to work.
"Master Lewis needs a heart, Master Wilde needs a liver, Master Fountain needs a kidney, Master Peter needs an eyeball..."
He dug out the organs one by one and threw them haphazardly into a stainless steel plate.
Graveyard Story.
He worked hard from dusk to dawn.
He collected the organs and put them into the box one by one.
"Winter is better. It won't stink even if you leave it for a few days, and you don't have to use the power given by the gods."
He muttered to himself, then attached the box with notes one after another, and finally placed it on a tree in the woods outside the cabin.
He turned to leave, thought for a moment, then reached out to each box and touched them.
After touching it, patches of silvery frost appeared on the box.
After doing all this, he transformed into a gentleman.
We walked to the main road, hailed a car, and took the car to sleep in the city.
The city is nice. For just one gold dinar, you can live a comfortable day and have everything you need.
He didn't see that there were two men in black following him.
"Is this guy colluding with the evil god?" the man in black said.
"Yes, we have followed him for three years. Since three years ago, he has been serving the evil god. Two days a week, he is the master, three days he is the corpse collector. The other two days he does nothing.
Pray there." Man B in black replied.
"An evil god? Alas, one has left, and another has come. When will humans have free will?" The man in black shook his head.
"..." Man B in black couldn't understand what A meant, but he always felt it was meaningful.
The two of them followed Old Hodder and stared at him for a whole day.
Just as Old Hod walked out of the hotel with satisfaction and turned into an uninhabited alley, two people moved.
Sap, sack, car, a set to take away.
"Is it so easy? I thought his god had given him so much power." Man B in black said disdainfully.
"Who are you? Why did you kidnap the poor and humble old Hod?" Old Hod sighed.
"Stop talking nonsense and tell me about your evil god."
"That's not an evil god. The God of Light has fallen. What kind of power of tranquility? That's the power of darkness. I have converted to the new god. You should also take a look. Just take a look. The real god will never die. It will last forever.
You will never fall, your souls will always have support." Old Hod said with a fanatical look.
"If you are so religious, why do you go to the hotel? Shouldn't you pray every day?"
"No, no, I went to the hotel so that I can be more energetic when praying. Only by staying at the peak of my spirit can I pray better."
"Well, let's see whether our whip is stronger or your god is stronger."
The car arrived at an underground interrogation room.
The people are tied up, the bricks are laid on them, the stove is burned, and the hooks are placed...
Before he could take action, Old Hod had already made all moves.
"I said, I said, the evil god I worship is a world of ice and snow. When I saw it snowing one day, a piece of ice and snow appeared in my mind. It didn't say anything, it only displayed a line of words on the ice,
Let me win over more and more people.”
"Then how did you win over him?"
"First dismantle the organs. Many men who practice the power of darkness need various organs as backup. Then win them over and join the ice and snow god. In this case, there is no need for an ice cellar to preserve the organs."
Well, there was no refrigerator at this time, and the refrigerator was only invented in 1923.
The tech tree has been banned.
"How many masters have taken refuge with you?"
"Mr. Lewis, Mr. Wilde, Mr. Faus, Mr. Peter Zhang..." Old Hodder said, counting them one by one.
If you listen carefully, you will find that all his customers are followers of the Ice and Snow God.
"Are there no disadvantages?" The man in black frowned.
"Yes, Mr. Wilde has become more and more indifferent and stingy. He even kicked his sons and daughters out of the house, even keeping their clothes and jewelry. The good children from the rich family have become homeless people. Alas...
..." Old Hod shook his head and said.
It is indeed evil. Neither the God of Light nor the God of Darkness requires believers to do this.
The man in black shook his head and asked, "Then why are you okay?"
"Because I said I am a lonely old man." Old Hod couldn't help but said with contempt.
Then he received two lashes.
Then patches of frost appeared on his body.
"Put him in the fireplace quickly!"
Soon someone threw old Hodder into the fireplace.
Make a fire and throw firewood.
As a result, the flames quickly extinguished.
Pieces of melted water flowed from the fireplace.
Old Hod is missing.
Everyone knows that he is dead.
…………
Wen Rensheng looked at this civilization and saw that it had been targeted by Principal Bingqiang.
This is a matter of course. The opponent plays chess everywhere for the sake of rationality and source energy.
He intentionally made this civilization stick to Principal Bingqiang.
What to do after gluing?
Principal Ice Wall is not an ordinary boss. It has no fixed entity and no fixed location. It is a conceptual source energy life.
In this case, the ordinary methods of pushing the boss and fighting methods are completely inapplicable.
How to seal the other party?
Again, play chess.
Have you ever watched Go?
If you can't eat your opponent, it doesn't matter. Go down somewhere else and slowly come into contact with the opponent. Both sides will go down deeper and deeper until this area becomes a big dragon. Whoever loses will die.
Wen Rensheng also adopted the same method.
When the ice wall becomes too heavy and takes up most of its power, it cannot be abandoned.
If it is abandoned, this part will become the real it, and it will become a clone, a substitute, water without a source, a tree without roots...
This is Wen Rensheng's plan.
He was very satisfied with this: What a profound and terrifying plan, only his wisdom could come up with it, and only his execution ability could achieve it.
If it were another person, I'm afraid I wouldn't even think about it. You must know that fighting against disasters is not about fighting and killing, but about resourcefulness and planning.
However, there is still a problem. Playing chess slowly is still too slow.
So you have to rely on stickiness to stick together the worlds already occupied by the opponent, and take the initiative to create a big dragon for the opponent.
It is equivalent to taking the initiative to connect the opponent's chess pieces together when playing chess. On the chessboard, you must not do this. If the opponent connects them, they will be alive, and you will not be able to surround them.
But reality is not exactly like playing chess. In reality, you can be constantly surrounded.
