Campfire Shelter

There are no more kind and innocent villagers, no more nuns and priests

The villagers who looked like ordinary people, except for their clothes, all the skin on their bodies had long been rotten and their limbs were missing. They stared at them with white eyes and muttered inaudible obscenities as if they were alive.

As for the unusually beautiful little nun, in Colin's eyes, she turned into a living corpse wearing pure white clothes, with a rotten face and pus-filled skin, and her skin was swollen and whitened like blisters. There was no so-called holiness and beauty at all. .

The red-robed priest beside her is also a highly decomposed living corpse.

At the same time, the surrounding buildings seemed to have revealed their original appearance. They had been abandoned for an unknown period of time, and were messy and dilapidated. The walls were covered with mold spots and moss that emitted green light.

The pleasant fragrance in the air turned into a strong, putrid smell that was nauseating.

Colin's body stiffened, but before he could think about it, the scene in front of him changed again.

The glorious church, the holy girl, the majestic red-robed priest, the emaciated villagers praying for salvation, and the charming fragrance in the air.

Everything seems to be back to "the way it was", and what I just saw seems to be just an illusion.

The few "brave men" around him were still losing themselves in the villagers' shouts of handsome boys and constantly making promises. Colin was out of tune with them and only felt a little noisy.

However, due to the unexpected moment, Colin finally remembered his true identity and mission.

"Camp Fire Special Item Containment Company."

Colin thought silently in his mind, and suddenly, he established a connection with the company in his mind.

But before he could think more, his scalp suddenly went cold and he noticed that the "beautiful girl" was looking at him - he suddenly realized that compared to the others, he was the one who was wrong.

"No one knows better than me how to make the world great again!"

Colin opened his palms and made a gesture of playing the organ, blending into the group of eight people behind him, and then the girl looked away.

"Dear eight warriors, please follow me to the church's treasure room, and I will offer you precious weapons. Huh?! Why are there nine of them?"

The red-robed priest noticed something was wrong.

"Nine brave men? How could it be possible? One, two, and three nine are really nine brave men!"

The girl in plain white uniforms stretched out her hands to count, then opened her beautiful eyes wide and exclaimed: "Aren't there only eight brave men?"

Who is it, uninvited?

Colin said nothing and looked at each other with the others, seemingly equally confused.

A thin "brave" wearing a shirt and messy hair asked curiously: "Maybe it was an accident. Wouldn't there be more people?"

"This" the girl shook her head, "but the prophecy says there are only eight people."

"It doesn't matter. Praise the great Creator. This must be His arrangement." The majestic old man in red robe suddenly took over the topic.

"It is inevitable that we cannot understand the knowledge left behind by the great Creator. Since they are nine brave men, it obviously has deep meaning."

As he spoke, the bishop of the "Light Religion" in red robes turned around, and the villagers behind him immediately made way for them, "Come on, I will offer you the weapons to defeat the enemy. With them, you can save those who have fallen into the darkness." people in."

With such powerful weapons, why don't you guys consciously hit Colin? He complained in his heart, looked at the others, and then followed behind him.

Nine people walked in a group, flanked by villagers who were kneeling devoutly. Under the leadership of the girl and the old man, they left the altar and walked towards the white church in the town.

"The shape of this church seems a bit familiar. Wait, isn't this the kind of church where former colleagues were sacrificed? But it seems to be several times bigger. Well, this town seems to be bigger than that one. few."

Colin noticed the sun mark on the white church, a circle surrounded by straight lines of varying lengths.

In addition, there are gray clouds that seem to be constantly surging in the sky.

In addition, there is a familiar "violent" atmosphere in his heart.

"Beastification"!

Colin had a smile on his face, but deep down he wanted to curse. He could confirm that this was an "advent type" mission!

And the place where I landed was still a familiar place.

The key is that this time he comes to this world in his true form!

"The Dice of Probability" misled me!

He cursed secretly, and then skillfully retrieved the task-related information in his mind.

[Event: "Call from afar". 】

[Description: Some cases of mysterious disappearances of marginalized groups have attracted the attention of the company. After investigation, it was found that unknown forces are seeping into reality, taking people to worlds outside this land through means that ordinary people cannot detect. 】

[Requirement: Temporarily suppress the memory, comply with the call, find the main body and kill it, and complete the work of containing the body of the mastermind behind the scenes. 】

[Remaining time: 14 hours, 33 minutes and 33 seconds. 】

[Remarks: Save the victims as much as possible, which will help you obtain a higher mission evaluation. When necessary, you can actively activate the power of "lycanthropy" to break the illusion and face the enemy. 】

[Finally, Bonfire Company (full name: Bonfire Camp Special Item Containment Company) wishes you all the best for this event! 】

Why do people here deceive ordinary people on earth to come here? Is it really because of the so-called prophecy of the brave? The expression on Colin's face remained unchanged, his eyes secretly looked around, preparing to observe first before speaking.

The mission requirement is to contain the body of the mastermind behind the scenes.

Most of these are just its puppets.

He needed to gather more information.

In short

Being careful never goes out of style.

"Dude."

Colin felt a touch on his shoulder. He turned around and saw the young man with a slightly fat figure and messy hair.

"What's the matter?" Colin asked.

"Uh, I just wanted to ask, you keep looking at Sister Elisa. You don't like her, do you?" he asked with a slight blush.

"No." Colin shook his head decisively, "I'm not interested in women."

Especially rotten type girls.

"That's good. If that's the case, then I will pursue her."

Hot buddy, you are a real bully, Colin's mind was full of the girl's highly rotten and pus-filled face, and he expressed his admiration for this brave man who wanted to be a warrior of the undead.

"Knowing each other, my name is Liu Dun. I feel that reality is not interesting. There are fun people and diodes everywhere. Recently, some people like sitting and forgetting have appeared. They are either pornographic figures or Jian Zheng. That's why I conform to the indigenous people. It comes from your prayers. I want to build an utopia here, an utopia without disputes or hunger. You can receive the call just like me. I think you are also someone with the same level of skills as me. What is your name?"

There was a hint of arrogance on Liu Dun's face, and when he talked about the locals, he felt a sense of superiority.

In the introduction just now, he already knew that this was an ancient and backward barbarian world with magic, waiting for them to conquer.

And under the influence of some factors, he also believed that he could solve everything.