Horror Game: Crazy criticizes a beauty who has no martial ethics

Chapter 89 God’s Grace (23)

The tulips in the night are full of mystery. The girls in red skirts sit on the high roof and sway their legs. They still hold the soup cups filled with mushroom soup in their arms, staring ahead, wondering what they are thinking.

"You came back so slowly." She complained, "I haven't seen you for a while, why are you a wanted criminal?"

Xia Lingge stood under the roof: "It won't be long. I just want to go out for a walk and see if I can discover anything new."

"Something new..."

The girl in the red dress murmured lowly, turned around and asked, "Then you can't bring me mushroom soup anymore?"

Xia Lingge said softly, "Hmm."

"Ok."

The girl in the red dress took out the two half-face masks from her arms and threw them casually into the Xia Ling singer: "Take the masks you asked me to save."

Xia Lingge took it: "Thank you."

After putting away the mask, she turned to leave. The girl sitting on the roof looked up at the stars and suddenly called her: "Hey." She pointed her fingertips to the sky, "If you have a chance, go up there and take a look."

above……

sky?
Xia Lingge didn't know what would be in the sky, but the words of the girl in the red dress were equivalent to some kind of reminder. She silently took note of it and quickly jumped out of the castle wall around the rockery.

At this time, in the side hall, there were a lot of hideous and weird monster corpses lying on their backs, with broken limbs and a strong liquid that exuded a foul smell. Zhou Wei knelt down by the door and curled up, her eyes full of fear and she tried her best to cover her mouth. I'm afraid that if I make any noise, I'll cause that person to be dissatisfied.

Zhang Peng's face didn't look good either, but it wasn't like he couldn't support his body: "You are stronger again."

The young man standing on the corpse laughed softly, picked up the tabletop and slowly wiped the thick liquid on his body, hands and face, "What you did is really not authentic at all. , Zhang, Dapeng.”

Zhang Peng's body trembled.

Shen Yu threw away the tablecloth in his hand, walked up to him briskly, raised his peaked cap and stared at him: "We worked together to shoot that old monster chanter, but in the end you ended up putting me to death, Zhang Dapeng, I Should I praise you for your bravery?"

Zhang Dapeng felt inexplicably flustered and nervous. He swallowed his saliva and said, "When Zhou Wei found other players, I thought you could notice it, and the essence of this dungeon is the brainwashing of the divine cult and the use of framing blame for control. The believer monsters fight back, this is the only way other than [submitting a petition]."

"Don't you want to kill those players? I'm helping you too."

Chen Yu raised his eyebrows: "Do you think I am a [rebel]?"

Zhang Dapeng's frown deepened: "Isn't it right? We are all from the same group company, there is no need to hide it."

"First, although you and I serve the Qin Sheng Group, we may not give way to the other if we really want to make a killing move. Second, I am not a [rebel]."

Shen Yu patted his shoulder: "I won't argue with you this time. After all, I am happy killing the monsters. I don't care about the others, but I have recently set my sights on a new toy. You'd better not break it." ..." After he finished speaking, he paused and clicked his tongue in annoyance, "But maybe she screwed you up, forget it, you can play whatever you want, I'll just join in the fun. "

Shen Yu stretched and walked out slowly. Zhang Dapeng stared at his back and disappeared and spat harshly: "Psycho!"

His eyes fell on Zhou Wei.

"I-I didn't hear anything!"

Zhou Wei hurriedly shook her head and clarified: "Brother Dapeng, I, I am yours, and I have to rely on you to clear the dungeon. It is impossible for me to betray you. Do you believe in me?"

"I'm sorry you don't dare." Zhang Dapeng snorted disdainfully. "Call the remaining believers to the temple. I have something to say." Zhou Wei responded.

In the holy and elegant temple, believers in white robes stared at the altar with burning eyes. The exquisite statues had compassionate faces. Zhang Peng stood in front of the statues and looked down at the people below, "O God's most loyal people, I guess you already know that our dearest chanter was mercilessly killed by a few evil people, who divided his flesh and blood and betrayed the love and peace that God upholds, and they betrayed us."

"As the great saint who is most beloved by the gods, I have the right and obligation to eradicate harm and eliminate evildoers for the gods. Are you willing to clear all obstacles for me and for the gods?"

"willing!"

"willing!"

Fanatic shouts came one after another, and the believers only saw the burning passion for the gods and the hatred of the betrayers. Zhang Dapeng looked down at them with satisfaction, and glanced at the silent Zhou Wei below. He paused for a moment, then raised his hand to signal them to quiet down. : "God will bless you."

"Now, let us offer sacrifices to God to appease His anger and protect our future."

This sentence made Zhou Wei a little confused, because she didn't know that there was this item in the brainwashing process, but she soon stopped being confused. Two believers came up and clamped her arms, one on the left and the other on the right. She dragged it to the center of the altar.

Zhou Wei stared at Zhang Dapeng closely, "What are you going to do?!"

Zhang Dapeng took out a [Submission of Name] with something written on it, then raised his hand and waved it in front of her eyes: "Do you understand what I want to do now?"

"No, you can't do this!"

The huge word 'Zhou Wei' appeared in front of her eyes. Zhou Wei tried desperately to struggle, her eyes full of fear: "You said you would take me through the customs, and you got everything from me, you have to keep your word! "

"I'm afraid your old tricks have been used on many people." Zhang Peng's eyes mocked, "I promised to help you pass the customs, but now I suspect that you are a [rebel], so I want to verify it."

"No, no, I'm not!" Zhou Wei shook her head desperately.

Zhang Peng walked over and pinched her chin, "Yes or no, does it matter?"

"Anyway, [the rebels] are among you. If you kill them all, nothing will go wrong."

Zhou Wei looked at him in shock. Zhang Peng threw the [letter of submission] into the furnace, then straightened up and said loudly: "The ceremony begins!"

fire,
The blazing fire spread all over Zhou Wei's body in an instant, and screams rang out at the same time. The pain of the flesh being torn apart stimulated her nerves. She rolled helplessly on the ground and asked for help, eager to hold on to the last glimmer of hope.

But none of the onlookers thought it was cruel and terrifying. They opened their eyes wide and stared straight at the scene in front of them. The scorching firelight reflected their excited expressions, which became more and more twisted and ferocious, like those in hell wearing human skin. devil.

"Long live the gods!"

"Long live the Great Saint!!"

The high-pitched voice echoed throughout the temple for a long time, and Zhang Peng also showed a satisfied and excited smile.

They were carnivaling around her death.

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