Hang up to study, I became a master of esoteric religion

At the end of Xiaoqian's speech, she expressed a tone of hope amidst despair.

Yuanzi is the spiritual pillar of the Mutual Aid Society and the apostle of God.

"Well, I'm afraid I can't think of any good solution." Mariko thought.

With the current situation, going out has become a dead end.

After hanging up the phone, Mariko chatted with the monitor, discussing how to survive.

However, both of them are ordinary girls, and they don't have the ability to lead everyone out of the predicament, and they discussed it all night without any results.

The next day, everyone knew that something had happened to the first army above. The skin was festered, and a large area of ​​internal organ cells died and mutated, so they could no longer send back written records.

Mariko glanced at the computer, the last text they sent back last night was as follows:

[Recorder: Ah, I feel nauseous and vomit again!

My skin is bleeding, a few teeth are missing, and the skin on my fingers is peeling off. I don't think people want to see what I look like now.

And my teammates, they look even more terrifying, like ghouls crawling out of a cemetery, with green lights coming out of their eyes.

Gosh, I looked at them and suddenly thought of zombie movies, but since I look like them, there's nothing to be afraid of.

Haha, isn't it a little impolite for me to describe myself like this?

Well, people are mortal, and I have nothing to fear. The only thing I am not reconciled to is that my time to live is too short, and I still have many wishes in life that have not been fulfilled.

We unanimously decided to take a look at the vents of Vault 460's ventilation system and see what's in there.

I hope everyone will not forget my name, this may be the last record, we are still two kilometers away from our destination.

Far away, I seemed to see something like a black tree root, and I didn't know what it was.

记录于181年4月8日，0点23分01秒

Recorder: Baili Mingzhi]

After reading the recorder's final record and the cut-off time, no further text was sent.

"What about the time of death?" Mariko asked.

They are equipped with heart rate detection devices, as long as they are within the scope of the shelter, their heartbeat can be monitored in real time.

"The heartbeat data dropped to zero at one o'clock in the middle of the night." Xiaoqian sadly called up the historical heart rate data.

Mariko was silent for a few seconds upon hearing this.

According to the driving speed, the two kilometers only took a few minutes, and the members of the First Army lived for at least [-] minutes before dying, not instantly.

The outside world is indeed very dangerous, Mariko became more curious about the outside world, and at the same time, the mentality of seeking stability also prevailed, suppressing the mentality of adventure.

Even if you want to take risks, you have to go to land to take a look at the outside world in the last hour of the last day.

after an hour.

More and more believers visit Yuanzi, hoping to get guidance from the gods from Yuanzi.

When everyone knew that the gods had no instructions, they all asked the leader to hold a mysterious ceremony to talk to the gods.

It's not that believers don't believe in Yuanzi, but they hope to hear the god's rejection with their own ears, so as to shatter their desire to survive.

Otherwise, their eyes are still glowing, wanting to survive.

What else can Yuanzi do, she has no choice but to shirk, saying that the mysterious ceremony will not be held until two days later, and everyone should wait carefully during this period.

After the believers got the exact time point, they left with peace of mind.

No matter how anxious it is, it can't suppress the beautiful hope.

People became confident again, and their speech was no longer gloomy.

The squad leader knew what Yuanzi was doing, and Yuanzi was lying to everyone. In fact, Yuanzi and her left the dreamland two days later.

"Mariko, if we don't leave the dreamland in two days, won't it be a car overturn?" The squad leader couldn't help reminding secretly during the noon break.

"Don't worry, my intuition is very good, I already have a premonition that I'm about to wake up." Yuanzi hugged the squad leader, patted his back, and gave him peace of mind.

The squad leader was slapped by Yuanzi, so he believed it.

At the same time, the squad leader noticed that the tattoo had grown a little more.

The growth rate of the crow tattoo is a bit strange. It grows secretly when you don’t look at it. Once you stare at it, you find that it doesn’t increase.

I stared at it a few times now, and after it rose a little, it stopped moving again, which is really annoying.

……

On the afternoon of the [-]th, the Second Army returned.

They brought back a large amount of footage, as well as new discoveries.

"We saw that the upward road was opened, and those tattooed people may rush to the surface. I suggest to explore along their road to see if they have gone out?" said the second army.

This move was approved by many people. After Xiaoqian asked Yuanzi, Yuanzi responded without thinking too much.

Xiaoqian felt strange, as the leader, shouldn't she consider it more carefully?

When the population continues to decline, the people in their mutual aid society will also have great pressure to reproduce the population.

But the most urgent task is to find a way out, so Xiaoqian turned around and went to organize new pathfinders.

After Xiaoqian left, the squad leader appeared beside Yuanzi.

"Xiaoqian is so pitiful, she has been kept in the dark by us all this time, tell me, should we send a note before we leave and tell her the truth?" said the squad leader.

The squad leader's sympathy overflowed, and he became withdrawn.

Yuanzi and Yuanzi don't care about the life and death of the Mutual Aid Association at all, and the more the deadline is approaching, the more ruthless they are.

Xiaoqian didn't know all of this, and only thought Yuanzi's decision had her own reasons.

"This..." Mariko didn't know how to answer.

Yuanzi thought for ten seconds, then shook his head and said, "Let's forget it."

Since they are already being lied to, don't reveal it, let them live in a beautiful lie, and they won't live long anyway.

It's a death anyway, so why make Xiaoqian so depressed that she vomits blood in the apocalypse.

Chapter 143 Li Meng Big Boss

The exploration team set off at five o'clock in the afternoon, took a lot of dry food, and kept going upwards along the passage made by the tattooed person.

If it wasn't for the thick fog, they still wanted to take pictures.

Now the live broadcast camera can only capture the ground, and there are no dangerous scenes yet.

Mariko is also looking at the screen, and he can watch any shots that don't involve the surface.

At present, in the live broadcast room, only the ground under the feet can be photographed. Only this can be seen, and it is not visible from a distance, it is full of thick fog.

"You can see the ground is full of blood, and there are huge footprints, which are suspected to be the footprints of giant animals. I speculate that the tattooed person turned into a giant animal and escaped." The photographer said.

The end of the tattooed person's transformation into an animal has been documented in cutting-edge laboratories.

Now Mariko just wants to increase his strength a little bit, and he doesn't want to become a crow, which is in a rather entangled state.

The photographer went all the way up, and the time quickly passed to two hours later.

After everyone finished their meal, they all came over to watch the live broadcast, watching with gusto.

Of course, there are also people who are afraid of seeing terrible things, dare not watch them, and only watch the text broadcast.

"Unbelievable, I saw some acid, which is still corroding the ground until now," the photographer said.

The camera was close to the ground, and saw a deep pit with green liquid bubbling inside, with a depth of at least ten centimeters.

It was also at this time that a drop of green liquid suddenly landed on the camera, corroding the special cement floor and making a sizzling sound.

"Hey, why is there an extra drop of acid here." The photographer said suddenly.

Also at this time.

Mariko exclaimed, she realized the crisis.

In the next second, the camera flew, rolled, and landed.

"What's going on, why did the camera fly?"

"It's over, the photographer was attacked!"

Everyone you said and I said, and immediately guessed the truth.

Yuanzi tried hard to listen to the voices in the live broadcast room. Yuanzi heard the sound of hurried walking, but there was no screaming.

Instant death?

Mariko thought of this possibility.

After 15 seconds, the live room is still transmitting data.

A slippery black tentacle suddenly reaches out through the fog and grabs the camera.

Yuanzi's heart skipped a beat, what is this thing, it looks disgusting.

A faint sense of disgust suddenly rose from the bottom of my heart.

"who are you?"

A pleasant female voice suddenly sounded in the live broadcast room.

Yuanzi's heart trembled, the voice was so familiar, she had definitely heard it before.

Yuanzi stared at the live broadcast room, staring intently, constantly remembering whose voice it was.

The squad leader was also staring at the live broadcast room, and asked Xiaoqian, "Can we talk to her?"

"We have a walkie-talkie, but for safety, we turned off the microphone. If we want to talk, we can talk, but we have to turn on the answering function over there." Xiaoqian said.

"No, I know who she is." Mariko suddenly said.

"Who?"

"The leader of the tattoo esoteric sect, Hu Meng, can also be said to be Li Meng." Yuanzi stared at the screen, and finally remembered who the voice of this loli voice came from.

In the live broadcast room, the tentacle owner uttered Li Meng's voice:

"Are the living people of the Mutual Aid Association finally unable to hold back?"

"I didn't expect that, the vent has been destroyed by me, how long can you breathe?"

The female voice in the live broadcast room kept echoing, like tiny mosquitoes.

Facing Li Meng's malice, Yuanzi vaguely knew where the other party's malice came from.

Yuanzi drove away the secret tattoo sect, and Li Meng, as the leader of the sect, naturally forged a life-and-death feud with Yuanzi.

And according to Li Meng, she destroyed the ventilation system and exacerbated the carbon-oxygen imbalance in the shelter.

"It turned out that she did it, no wonder today's carbon dioxide concentration has risen again." The squad leader said in disgust.

"Wait to die, Mutual Aid Club!" Li Meng's voice exploded in the live broadcast room, and she suddenly became hysterical, making people feel her anger.

The other party seemed to remember something that made her extremely angry, Mariko thought.

There was a hiss in the live broadcast room, and the screen went completely black, as if it was crushed by the other party's tentacles.

And Yuanzi looked at the live broadcast room with a black screen, and suddenly thought of something.

In the world of grams, the "tentacle" seems to be a very dangerous thing.

The famous Cthulhu has characteristics such as octopus tentacles.

Mariko knew that these were only human imaginations, and the real evil god could not be in a form that human beings could imagine.

It is said that the original author of Cthulhu loves crafts and hates seafood, so the "tentacle" and other forms are more terrifying.

After Yuanzi remembered the hobbies of the great craftsman, he became wary of Li Meng's "tentacles".

"This guy Li Meng, her tattoos can't be seafood, right?" Yuanzi thought.

Back in the room, Mariko and the monitor expressed their concerns.

"Squad leader, do you know how many kinds of seafood have tentacles? I seem to only think of three." Mariko stretched out three little fingers.

Squid, octopus, cuttlefish (squid), three kinds of seafood with tentacles.