Countless mysterious organizations are gathering in the wilderness. Compared to those inside the God's Fortress, these mysterious families who worship demons are undoubtedly more crazy and less concealed.
And this day was originally the time when they showed their loyalty to the "god" they believed in, or the devil, so they all used the strength they usually accumulated and rushed into the wilderness to hunt down the upper totem himself.
In their minds, the Noah agent they are looking for is a capturer, a hunter, and a chaser, while the Noah agent is a prey that is struggling to survive...
But they didn't expect that things would develop far differently than they imagined.
Their hunting had just begun. Before they saw the shadow of Noah's agent, they saw the devil first.
A scarlet motorcycle roared out of the darkness, and a sea of bright red blood followed the motorcycle like a moving red shadow. They didn't know if they were dazzled, but they actually saw countless pains in that sea of blood.
And the struggling figures float up and down
Shen, and the person sitting on the motorcycle, always with a gentle smile and traces of blood stitches on his face, greeted them and raised his gun.
The bullets penetrated each head, and the bloody sickle tore apart pieces of flesh.
After the demon motorcycle passed by, it left behind corpses all over the place, as well as red wheel marks crushed by its wheels.
The strong smell of blood filled the wilderness night sky and dissipated for a long time.
I was not lucky enough to be directly hit by the motorcycle. Before I saw the corpses on the ground, I couldn't help but feel chills in my heart.
Even though the devil's whispers still seemed to be echoing outside his head, he finally lost his courage at that moment and led his men quietly in and out of the battlefield.
Since then, the horrific legend has returned and spread in the wilderness.
"The sacrifice seems to be enough..."
Shao Xing also just thought to himself: "Yes, it's right, but it's too high."
Before reaching the middle level below Demon Sacrifice, every time you are promoted, you will return to the previous level.
Because both this symbolic ceremony and the large and small sacrifices required during the ceremony have become small events that can be covered up.
Just like war demons, which often require a war between small forces, and life demons, in one of the rituals, they need to control the increase or decrease of the fertility rate of a certain city. Law demons need to be made.
A system that follows the laws of reality but is in line with
The iconic event of the devil's will, the plague demon, requires planning a horrific infectious disease that affects a large number of people, or even a city...
None of those events played a decisive role.
It is very difficult to attract the attention of the Foundation, the Wandering Church, or these small forces in the wilderness. Those who are about to be promoted are already being hunted down before they succeed.
And even these small forces cannot deliberately prepare such rituals for their own people, because each ritual represents a small action and will affect the pattern of the area they are in.
But Ouyang didn't seem to feel that kind of pressure, he just felt that there was no happiness in returning to his position.
It is really a happy thing to be able to gain joy and gain through serious work, and even earn excessive returns...
Such as myself at this time.
The Scarlet Priest is promoted to the Scarlet Knight, where will the sacrifices needed come from?
Too complicated.
Moreover, the sacrifices taken from others under Noah's ghost ship were just overtime work in the wilderness, or less...
And what is the promotion ceremony?
Leave a terrifying legend to that wilderness?
"Slow down, return to the God's Fortress first.
Now Captain Wei Wei and others also returned to their positions and rushed towards the Scrap Iron City at the slowest speed.
"The people in that wilderness are all...
…
Even the former White Ghost Knights have never experienced such a small scene.
The seven little knights of the Church of Order, the small forces entrenched in the wilderness, the priests of the Wandering Church, etc...
…We’ve all had it.
However, I have never provoked them all at once like today!
But fortunately, with the timely decision of Captain Wei Wei, as well as our own weak strength and lack of careful planning, we successfully escaped to the surroundings of Scrap Iron City.
Nowadays, only this seemingly desolate city can give us a sense of return.
After all, no matter how big a city is, it is still a city. Once you retreat into a city, it seems that there are no rules, no guarantees, and no hope of survival.
"Fortunately...
Captain Shao Xing and others even felt lucky when the outline of Scrap Iron City with bright lights appeared behind their eyes.
“Actually, the situation has returned to a better place than I thought at the end.
We wiped away the hot sweat and said loudly: "I thought that people from all over the wilderness would come to catch you, but now I see, at least half of them have come...
Of course, we have thought carefully about where the other half went.
"Wei Wei, you guys have come to pick him up...
As we approached Scrap Iron City, we saw the main road junction connecting to the wilderness, which had not yet been erected with strict military roadblocks.
The chief of security of Scrap Iron City, the captain of the city patrol team, and others were all fully armed. Their superiors were waiting outside, and they assisted Captain Wei and we retreated into the city.
We are not aware of the specific actions taken by Captain Wei Guard and us out of the city after that. Moreover, that action, even within the foundation, was a covert action that could not be kept in the light.
Logically speaking, Captain Wei Wei has the right to demand our cooperation.
But Captain Shao Xing also knew that the incident was unlikely to have a small impact, so he returned to warn us and be careful.
Furthermore, my friendship with those two people also made us willing to help within the scope of our responsibilities. After all, we usually get a lot of help from Captain Shao Xing.
The overwhelming army and these heavy firepower gave people a weak sense of oppression.
For those who possess demonic power, such firepower may not be that intimidating, but for these frenzied believers, it may still have a little effect.
“It seems like I’m back and relieved….
The moment they met those people, a small number of people outside the Scrap Iron City security brigade felt a little calm.
“That tone, I’m afraid it’s still relaxed now….
But Captain Wei Wei's face was not yet covered with a layer of gloom, and he looked towards the end of the road with a sad expression on his face.
Did the seven knights of the Church of Order pursue us in the city due to Captain Wei's ability to suppress and threaten us?
But it's clear that we haven't given up yet.
Unable to see the seven figures from a distance, he stopped and returned to his position, looking at the Scrap Iron City in the distance.
Unable to feel our anger at this moment, a huge white shadow even appeared in front of us, like a white cold balloon, vaguely floating in the night sky.
Further ahead, there is a nightmare-like scene.
Huge fleshy roots, like clumps of earthworms, burrowed out and crawled out from under the ground, turning over patches of ground.
Those roots penetrated our cerebellum and spirit, and the flesh and blood stems that grew out of our cerebellum and spirit became intertwined into this huge flesh and blood monster.
It looked like there were several believers carrying the giant tree on their shoulders and approaching the scrap iron city.
….
“The first clergy of the Wandering Church, the Life Cult….
This huge sense of oppression, as well as the distortion and weirdness that can be caused by people's words, made the heavily armed police officers and patrol team members also feel the horror of nightmares.
Captain Wei Wei and we also recognized the origin of that monster, and our voices could not help but tighten:
"Are we all crazy?"
"Is it because you want to directly summon the power of the lower totem to invade the God's barrier?
"You have killed our regiment leader again. Are you going to fight so hard?'
But the horror was obviously just such a terrifying image. Before Captain Wei Wei and us entered the city, the patrol team had not even sounded the report.
There are several forces in the wilderness approaching Scrap Iron City from all directions.
Not even a little bit, before the attack was over, the city patrol defense lines guarding various important intersections were launched.
It's these crazy mysterious families.
Who knew that there were lunatics like Shao Duo all over the wilderness, and in recent times, Shao Duo, who originally belonged to outside forces, had also been attracted to the vicinity of Scrap Iron City?
Those people don't have their own firepower or personal weapons, and some of them are even poorly trained.
When we gathered together, we were like an army of thousands of people fully equipped with cold weapons, overwhelming the power to retreat and attack the scrap iron city from the front.
What's even more terrifying is what's inside the Scrap Iron City at this time.
Captain Wei, we rushed back to Scrap Iron City from Noah's trial site. We still need to go straight and plan, but there are not many people, but it is not that troublesome at all. Once the goal is over, it will not be Scrap Iron City.
Even the station we chose was a place closer to Scrap Iron City.
So when Captain Wei Wei and we finally rushed back, those people returned to their positions and retreated into the scrap iron city through secret channels.
"Isn't that the place where Captain Wei Wei and we stayed for eight years or so, and we are even planning to stay there forever?"
After killing the old security guard patrolling an office building, those people moved several cages under the car into the small building, took the elevator, and reached the top floor.
Wearing a white suit, a young man with unusually white hair stood with his feet under the low railing of the rooftop, quietly gazing at the city that was still busy and quiet compared to the wilderness, and sighed deeply.
Several people knew what they were doing and immediately opened the cages.
Outside the cage, several people who were as skinny as firewood but had twisted expressions like lunatics crawled out screaming.
We looked at the surrounding Knights members in horror, and then ran away instinctively, getting down on all fours, following the sloping floor and the intertwined wires in the air, and fled into the city.
We fled very slowly, choosing routes in a hurry, instinctively looking for places with few people.
However, we didn't know that when we were escaping, the members of the Knights in front of us were just looking at us excitedly.
Looking at our skin, small white spots finally appeared.
It was like a strange paint that was thrown away from the white pot and spread slowly.
Ending from a distance, the residents of Scrap Iron City who had not yet fallen asleep were awakened. Then they looked at each other in fear and let out heart-piercing screams.
Very slowly, the whole city was awakened.
Whether they woke up late at night or were working until now, they all felt dizzy at the same time. They opened their eyes suddenly and saw white ringworm marks on their arms or chest.
A sudden "albinism" that cannot be explained scientifically is spreading slowly through the city overnight.
…
Everything happened very slowly, and every terrible news was gathered together and delivered to Captain Wei Wei and others.
"Albinism?
When Captain Shao Xing and others received the news, their faces became even more ugly.
"The Church of Order is still here, but it has not gone completely crazy. The Life Religion that invades the God's Barrier with the power of totem, the mysterious clan that possesses a small amount of demonic power and cold weapons...
"Now, add another albinism outbreak from within the city?"
The end of tangible fear fell on everyone's mind, especially since we guessed the origin of the albinism.
There is only one person who is good at exploiting that kind of disease and even claims to have reached an artistic level.
"I'm really back...
Even Uncle Gun, when he heard the news, he clenched his teeth and tightly held the shotgun in his hand, as if his fingers were trembling.
At that moment, it was clear whether he was fearful or angry.
“It fits my style of doing things very well.
Captain Wei Guard, however, became calmer when the team members were no longer affected by the strong emotions. I waved my hands to the director of security and the commander of the city patrol team, indicating that we must be panicked.
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! Before being silent for a long time, I took out a phone, held it firmly, and handed it to Sister Lucky.
Sister Lucky pulled out the phone.
Nowadays, the surroundings are full of terrifying and detailed demonic forces, and almost all electronic devices have been affected, but with lucky sister, the phone call was still dialed.
"Old Zhao, their Church of Order is also a partner of the foundation. It is even the only one besides the Church of Faced People.
Sects allowed to exist within God's Rampart."
Captain Wei Wei held the phone in his hand and looked at the city. These seven small and silent figures asked questions in a high voice:
"They have always claimed to abandon order, just for the sake of order, but now, they allow a city to be threatened like that, but they just watch with emotion?"
….
Even though the hostility between each other was not gone after that, I kept talking happily.
But at that time, some uncontrollable anger was still hidden in the voice.
"Wei Wei, you know what you are betraying.
The Knight of Order on the other side of the phone seemed to be waiting for Captain Wei Wei's questions one by one, and answered loudly: "He also understands the reason for the current situation.
"
"We definitely want to save Scrap Iron City from disaster, but there is only one way.
"leave."
"Only if he takes the initiative to leave Scrap Iron City, will these people look away from Scrap Iron City.
"Now, the fate of Scrap Iron City depends on your choice...
….
Captain Shao Xing hung up the phone in silence. Looking at the flesh-and-blood monsters getting closer and closer, feeling the increasingly slight commotion outside the city, my face seemed to become faintly pale.
…
"Um?"
Also at that time, Ouyang, who was wielding a bloody sickle and performing his duties in the wilderness, almost forgetting Captain Wei Wei, suddenly woke up.
In my ears, there were faint calls for help from groups of people.
Those calls for help seemed to come from the depths of my mind, and they seemed to come from another dimension.
As those cries for help receded into my ears like thousands of threads tangled together,
Flooded into my mind, I even returned to my seat to concentrate, tracing every thread back to the source.
As a result, bizarre and bizarre scenes appeared outside my field of vision:
No one's body was covered with white marks that even stopped spreading, and no one was facing a crazy madman, hugging his happy relatives, and making frightened and powerful pleas.
Those cries for help were like the one that impressed me the most, that of the freshman who was hung under the chandelier. The sounds echoed in my ears.
It seems that every cry comes back and directly tugs at the string in my heart.
"That
Ouyang reacted for a moment, then suddenly understood: "Something happened in Scrap Iron City...
In such a short period of time, I still couldn't fully understand why I suddenly heard that sound.
But there was a vague feeling that it had nothing to do with his performance outside Scrap Iron City or the sheep-faced demon that left a deep impression on these people.
Outside Scrap Iron City, there has never been a group of people who believed in the sheep-faced devil.
Ouyang was not affected by our prayers, discussions, and even the usual burning of incense and paper, but it was not weak.
Of course, Ouyang did not get the things we burned.
But at that moment, Ouyang really heard our cry for help in fear.
Just like the way I used to listen to fear, I found these inner hunters lurking outside the city one by one.
"Why is that?
Before he could think about it carefully, Ouyang's cheek muscles clenched tightly.
My motorcycle was dyed blood red by countless blood, and it was a motorcycle with scarlet blood streaks squirming when it stopped. It suddenly spun around underground, throwing away a circle of blood stains.
Then the accelerator was tightened violently, and the headlights emitted a strange light, penetrating straight into the white darkness.
With a change that was reasonable, the speed reached its extreme in an instant, crushing the ground and patches of grass, and rushed towards the Scrap Iron City.
"stand….
However, before driving far, a bright light suddenly came from behind.
A figure that was enough to make Ouyang feel a sense of crisis in his gut suddenly rushed into his field of vision, and the motorcycle suddenly stopped at top speed.
He squinted his eyes and looked behind him, and saw outside the vague white darkness, a heavily armed motorcade, looking at him in front of the dazzling headlights.
A row of white holes pointed at his face.
"Damn Ouyang, what on earth did he do?"
Outside this motorcade, there was no one with dark skin, a stout woman wearing a blue beret, who walked out in small steps and yelled angrily.
"You have been chasing him since the end of this village. You have been chasing him."
"Wherever you chased him, you saw broken corpses all over the ground and rivers of blood. Is he really a madman?"
"How many people did he kill that night?"
“…”
…He even left bullet casings all over the place!
"Now he is just a resident investigator. Where did he get so few bullets?"
As I shouted, the team members around me also tightened their grip on the guns in their hands.
-
At the end, we came with a teasing attitude. We all knew that the captain hated that guy, so we wanted to vent his anger on the captain.
But until we saw the horrific scene that night, each of us gave up this feeling.
Because we saw what that guy did, and saw the bloody scenes, we don't feel the faint fear now, and we no longer dare to be careless and relaxed.
I thought it was just a big errand, but I never thought it would be such a terrifying encounter...
None of us had sweat oozing out of our palms, but we still tried our best to hold the handle of the gun tightly, and our fingertips were not yet hooked under the trigger.
Ouyang also looked over with an indifferent expression.
The expression on my face still retained the shock I received when I saw the tragic scene outside Scrap Iron City, which made half of my face hidden in the white darkness.
But as the man who had been yelling and scolding walked away, Ouyang's pupils slightly lost focus, and then became focused again.
"..."
My voice seemed less tense, and then slowly filled with joy: "Vice Captain!"
"Why is he here?"
…
"Huh?"
The group of team members around them were all startled, as if they were not surprised.
Even this woman, who had not yet stepped out from the crowd, was holding a pistol and seemed to be about to attack Ouyang at the last moment, her expression was regretful.
Ouyang, on the other hand, was polite and said without any anxiety: "Vice Captain,
He came just in time, Scrap Iron City was facing a terrible threat at that time, and you need his help."
The surrounding team members were even more confused: Is that person stupid?
I actually asked you for help. Do I know that you are here to arrest me?
Also, do I have no grudge against the captain?
But in the confusion, the captain's body seemed to be shaking slightly, but it didn't last for a second. I suddenly turned my head and shouted:
“Support Scrap Iron City!
….
"What?"
The team members were stunned at the same time, and they were not too anxious.
"Did they hear that?
The captain turned pale and shouted sternly: "Scrap Iron City is now in danger!"
I turned my head and glanced at Ouyang, my voice was full of disdain, and I was trying to hide my arrogance: "I called you captain."