Apocalypse Arrival

The Rongcheng base is overcrowded and the living environment is crowded. Many people are crowded up and down in the compound.

At this moment, behind the windows and doors of the residents in the courtyard, hiding countless pairs of peeping eyes, everyone looked at the struggling teenager on the courtyard floor with breathlessness, no one dared to make a sound.

The ever noisy courtyard is uncharacteristically silent.

So Yue Wenhua's scolding was particularly abrupt.

Everyone looked at the prisoner in the corner with his hands handcuffed and tied to the pillar.

"Who?" The headed priest asked the entourage behind him in a low voice.

"It's just a prisoner, the few who brought them in when they entered the city," the person behind replied.

The decently dressed priest raised his eyebrows slightly,

With a pitiful expression on his face, he stretched out his hand from his robe, touched the top of the young man's head, and said loudly.

"This child will go to the North Cave. His sacrifice is great and selfless, in exchange for a peaceful life for the entire base. The Lord God will protect his soul and lead him to the Land of Bliss."

He smiled and nodded to the young stepfather, "Thank you to this father who sacrificed himself for the sake of the collective. Our three major churches have also done their best to raise some funds for the families of these devotees."

Behind the doors and windows of each house, there were slight noises.

Obviously, this kind of thing has happened more than once in this base, and it is not enough to cause greater waves among them.

Every month, the Rongcheng base will select several "volunteers" to send to the North Cave.

Through such a sloppy transaction, those with IQ desecrators in the North Cave promised not to harass the base.

"It's ridiculous! I don't care about others, but the purpose of God's love is to help the world and to eliminate demons and defend the way. You are a believer of God's love. Instead of following the will of the Lord God, you sacrifice your compatriots to monsters!"

Yue Wenhua squatted on the ground paved with red bricks, his shackles sank on his knees, under his thick black eyebrows, there were eyes burning with anger.

"As a priest of God's love, I dare to carry the Holy Father on his back and do such ungrateful things here!"

The priest with the feather-wing logo next door turned around, slightly surprised, "Could it be that you are also a believer of our God's love?"

He took two steps forward, "How can a sinner understand the pains of the Father. What I follow is the will of the Father. The Father teaches us that God’s love is great love, and what saves the world Thousands of living beings. At this time, in order to save sentient beings, personal sacrifice is also necessary."

"Nonsense! How can the Holy Father speak like this!" Yue Wenhua was angry, and the chains of the shackles clanged as they struggled.

His heart was a little flustered.

He couldn't help thinking back to the days when he was just received into the church.

Since his compassionate saint father met him who was about to collapse, he organized a large number of medical staff, used precious holy blood to maintain his brother's life, and cast a light on his desperate world.

"Wenhua, your brother will definitely wake up, and we will not give up every brother who believes in God."

The Father always said this to him gently and lovingly.

The Father at that time was almost his pillar, his faith.

Now this firm belief has cracks, and the seeds of doubt can't help growing in the bottom of my heart.

The priest in front of him looked at him with a pity. Seems to mock his ignorance.

"I, I also think this is not good." Song An beside Yue Wenhua swallowed, and mustered up the courage to say what was in his heart.

"We can no longer give our compatriots to monsters like this. The monsters will only get stronger and stronger. Now he wants us to give away people once a month, and it may become half a month or a week in the future. We may be even weaker by then. Refuse."

A girl's timid voice came from behind the window on the second floor, "I... don't think it's right, this child is too pitiful."

"Release this child and organize personnel to wipe out the desecrators in the North Cave." A crack in the door on the first floor quietly opened.

The buzzing discussion began to become noisy.

The priest's face sank,

"How did the Yurong base collapse and how the Jin'an base was breached by monsters, don't you remember it so soon?"

He smiled, spread his hands and paced in the atrium, "Of course it is good to be able to wipe out the monsters. Who wants to go to the desecrator's lair, can stand up and let me see how many people there are? Come, come and show me all Look."

The surroundings were silent for a moment, and the horror brought by the hordes of desecrators was deeply rooted in their hearts.

The opened door on the first floor closed quickly.

"You people!" Song An stomped angrily.

Those who were willing to stand up and say a few words immediately chose to retreat when it came to their own safety.

The priests gave him a mocking look, and led the team with the young man on the ground, and turned and left.

"Don't go!"

An invisible barrier pushed from behind, and a huge force knocked everyone down unexpectedly.

The third-order saints whose movements were restricted by shackles displayed their own defensive barriers in order to stop these people's evil deeds.

***

Chu Qianxun and others returned to the Rongcheng base.

A well-equipped and energetic squad passed through the busy and crowded streets.

"I heard they went to Lu Village."

"That haunted Lu Village?"

"These mercenaries are really amazing, they can come back unharmed to that ghost place."

"You see, none of them are missing."

"It seems there is one more, isn't it?"

People on the street can't help whispering.

Xiaolu walked in the middle of the team,

After months of not seeing the sun, his complexion was pale, and he described it as haggard, and his wet half-length hair covered his panicked eyes.

There were people everywhere here, and the too noisy sound and the too bright sunlight made his heart panic.

He lived with the decaying corpse for several months in a silent world, and returned to the bustling and noisy world overnight, and he felt a sense of bewilderment in vain.

"Xiaolu, are you Xiaolu?" A gray-haired old man separated the crowd. He looked up and down at the scrawny boy in front of him, with a look of excitement, "You child, you are still alive. My wife, my wife, come soon. Look, it's Xiaoli."

An elderly woman squeezed out of the crowd. With her old hands, she grasped the thin hands of the teenager, tears appeared in her cloudy eyes.

"It's great that you are still alive, Xiaolu. If you hadn't tried to block the demonized A Cheng, we wouldn't be able to escape from the village."

Xiao Lu recalled slowly for a moment, and finally recalled from the chaotic memory that the two old people in front of him were two neighbors living near his home.

"You... why are you here? Are there... anyone else?" He hadn't spoken for months, his voice was dry and unpleasant.

"There are so many people in the village, and only a dozen of us will be able to escape in the end. Well, they are all crowded in the shed in front." The old woman wiped a tear from the corner of her eye and pointed to a dilapidated one not far away. The shack, "Later, I heard that the village was haunted and there were high-level monsters haunting. We didn't dare to go back and see."

"Xiaolu, why are you so thin? Can you not find anything to eat?" The old man flipped through his bag and found the only black steamed bun, which he put into the young man's hand. Such a beautiful child, if your parents see what you are now, they don’t know how sad they are."

Xiaolu stood dullly in the middle of the crowded road, looking down at the black and hard food in his hand.

As long as you are willing to get out of this room, you still have a chance to get sunshine.

He remembered the words that the man who pulled him out of the darkness said to him.

"Meet an acquaintance?" Ye Peitian patted him on the shoulder, "Let's go, go back with us first, you can get used to it slowly."

Everyone returned to their residences, and the green courtyard before departure was now in a mess, and it was obvious that fierce fighting had taken place here.

Yue Wenhua was wounded, the corners of his mouth were bruised, and he curled up on the ground. The shackles on his wrists were tightened due to excessive struggling, causing two blood reds.

"What's the matter?" Chu Qianxun frowned and looked at Song An, who also had a blue nose and a swollen face.

"Head of Chu, I blame my nephew for being ignorant." Song Sanqian, who didn't know when he arrived, smiled to Chu Qianxun. "He didn't take good care of you, the prisoner, and asked him to be with several church priests on the base. There was a little conflict."

"I didn't ask you, let Song An speak." Chu Qianxun interrupted him.

Song An looked at his cousin, hesitated for a moment, and told the truth.

"What! Dedicating a living person to a monster?"

"For my own safety, just trade with monsters like this?"

Yan Xue and others were very angry.

"So, did you tie such an ordinary child directly to the desecrator's lair?" Ye Peitian's voice was both icy and cold.

"We can't help it either," Song Sanqian frowned. "You don't know that those blasphemers live in underground lairs extending in all directions. They are hard to be wiped out, and they can't be prevented. Rather than being rushed into the base to burn, kill and looting, it is better to temporarily harm They have a good talk."

"That is, they can still understand human words, and other monsters want to talk..." His voice became smaller and smaller in Ye Peitian's cold eyes, and finally he couldn't speak.

Chu Qianxun sneered and said, "You are a farm that voluntarily becomes a monster? The surrounding bases are all destroyed. The blasphemers are smart. This is to keep you and feed them bit by bit. Uncle Song, come to you. Say, as long as you don’t die, you can live a day count as a day?"

Song Sanqian's face turned pale.

Chu Qianxun's heart clearly knew that with the emergence of intelligent monsters, more and more such unsuspecting people would begin to secretly trade with monsters.

They are making dirty deals with monsters, and they often sacrifice the lives of their compatriots at the expense of their own interests.

Sometimes the damage caused by these people is no less than the impact of monsters on humans.

A little boy hurriedly ran in outside the courtyard. He was sweaty and ran so hurriedly that he almost stumbled on the threshold.

"Brother, where is my brother?"

Whenever he met a person, he hurriedly grabbed other people's clothes and asked in a panic, hoping to hear an answer that made him feel at ease.

People avoided his eyes and slowly broke away his hands, unable to bear to tell the truth.

The boy stood alone in the courtyard for a moment, his arms trembling slightly.

Suddenly he thought of something, raised his head, and ran all the way to Ye Peitian and the others, "Big brother, have you seen my brother?"

The little boy had a hint of anticipation on his hastily and horrified face.

However, the elder brother who had helped them in shackles, don't open his scarred face and ignore him.

Brother Ye, who gave them food by himself, also avoided sight.

He took a step back, vaguely knowing what was going on.

In the end, Song An gritted his teeth, "Feiyu, Feiqi, he was chosen as a sacrifice, and he was sent to...North Cave in the morning."

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