I Have a City in a Different World

A new day has come.

The residents of the city are happy and looking forward to it, because today is the sacrifice day, and the carefully prepared sacrifices will be offered to the gods.

Among these sacrifices to the gods, many of them came from the contributions of the residents, just in exchange for more divine favors.

The more sacrifices you make, the more rewards you will get, and every time it is immediate.

Residents are more convinced of the existence of gods, and they are more active in offering sacrifices, and regard it as a supreme honor.

As the time drew near, residents began to gather on both sides of the street, waiting for the ritual to begin.

Although it has been experienced many times, every sacrifice is as lively as a festival.

It's just that today, for some reason, many residents are listless and clutch their stomachs from time to time.

Judging by their expressions, it was obvious that they were enduring pain.

However, the celebration of the sacrifice was about to begin, and people were more concerned about this matter than they paid much attention to this small anomaly.

Soon it was time to sacrifice, and the prisoners were driven out of the prison and continued to move forward along the wide avenue.

The residents stood on both sides of the road and cheered continuously. This was their happiest moment.

However, in the process of cheering, people fell to the ground from time to time, their faces were blue and they couldn't get up.

The occurrence of such a situation did not affect the progress of the ceremony. At this moment, the fanatical residents only had one thing in mind: sacrifice.

They closely followed the team and gathered on the square, waiting for the prisoners to be beheaded before enjoying the gift of the gods.

Driven by the vicious soldiers, the prisoners with numb expressions climbed up to the altar of the tower, and then were pressed on the stone bed.

After the sacrificial rites were recited, following the order of the red-robed priest, the prisoners were beheaded one after another.

The residents below cheered loudly. They felt the gift from the gods, which made them feel happy and powerful.

Especially those who offer sacrifices, they have a clearer feeling, as if they have been sublimated from body to soul.

They rejoiced,

Vent the joy in my heart.

But when the sacrifice was over and the crowd was about to evacuate, screams and groans suddenly broke out.

On the wide square, there were many residents lying down in a haphazard manner, each with blue complexions and weak breathing.

Some of the residents were not even breathing.

The unexpected turn of events sparked panic, and residents became overwhelmed, wondering what was going on.

Soon monks and witch doctors arrived, and after examining the sick and corpses, they quickly came up with the answer.

poisoned.

All the residents with this symptom had taken poison, which is why this happened.

During the detection process, from time to time, residents would suddenly fall to the ground, or howl loudly while covering their stomachs.

The square that was cheering and cheering before was full of screams and howls at this moment, and the scene was shocking to watch.

It wasn't just the residents who were poisoned, including the soldiers, who also fell to the ground one after another.

"Quickly check for me, there must be a problem with the food and water source!"

The city lord who heard the news roared loudly, and immediately issued an order to go to the water source in the city.

It was a large well with a diameter of five meters, the water quality was clear and crystal clear, and a huge windmill was erected on it.

When the windmill is turning, it will continuously lift the well water and inject it into the uppermost water tank.

There are dozens of sinks on the water tank, leading to different corners of the city, and residents can directly extract water if they want to.

The exquisite design of this water supply system provides great convenience to the residents and also becomes one of the city's landscapes.

But today, it has become the source of poisoning the residents of the whole city.

With an order, the well was immediately sealed, and the windmill began to idle.

The witch doctors immediately carried out tests and quickly concluded that the well water had indeed been poisoned.

As for what type of poison it was, it is still unclear, let alone how many residents drank the poisonous well water.

The only thing that can be done now is to close the well and not allow anyone to drink anymore.

It is believed that with the passage of time, the toxicity will gradually weaken until it disappears completely.

Or find out the type of toxin and create a corresponding antidote, which can also dissolve the severe poison in the water.

In the process of research, news kept coming that the number of poisoned residents was increasing.

Many of the residents have already lost their lives.

The panicked residents asked the monks for help, praying to the gods to help dissolve the poison, but it was of no use at all.

The witch doctor's method was somewhat effective, but the limited medicinal materials could not save so many patients in the city.

In the process of collecting medicinal materials, more poisoners appeared, and the casualties had reached an uncontrollable level.

Because of the poisoning of the water source, the whole city was in chaos, and many residents pinned their hopes on the gods.

But if you want to pray for the blessings of the gods to resolve the disaster, you must offer sacrifices. The problem is that there is no prisoner in the city at this moment.

Some anxious residents looked at the people around them, with murderous intent flashing in their eyes.

There is no rule that residents cannot be sacrificed.

But in the end, he didn't dare to do anything, because only the city lord can make such a decision. If other residents dare to do this, they will definitely be killed by angry residents.

Besides, there is not enough quantity, and the sacrifice has no effect. This is a well-known thing.

In fact, even if this is really done, it may not be effective, because the purpose of the fragmented world is to obliterate the souls of the monks.

The residents of these cities are nothing more than props. Even if they are all dead today, they will all be resurrected tomorrow.

Absolutely will not change the original script because of their prayers and pleadings, which may lead to unexpected changes.

An ancient creature that fell into dormancy, dull and lazy.

There are also a group of monks who are looking for poisoners all over the city, looking furious.

Only by finding the poisoner can the type of poison be determined, and then targeted treatment can be carried out.

The whole city is in a mess, there are many things, and it will be much more convenient to do it again.

No one noticed at all that there was a figure shuttling through the city, and places that were normally difficult to access could now be easily entered.

Just because the guards were also poisoned, each of them was too busy to take care of themselves, so there was no time to care about others.

One piece after another, special materials were quietly obtained by Tang Zhen, and then transported to the prison.

Even if the chaos outside is turned upside down, it has nothing to do with Tang Zhen, and there is no need to pay too much attention to it.

After all, such a scene has happened many times in the past, and it will be like this every day in the future.

Accustomed to seeing prisoners being killed, these cold-blooded and crazy residents should also taste the feeling of being massacred themselves.

Tang Zhen messed up the city, took the opportunity to get the materials he wanted, and then made various items he wanted.

After the production is successful, it will be carefully packaged and hidden in every secret corner of the prison.

These things are very important, and they are the guarantee for Tang Zhen to escape from the world of fragments, and there must be no problems.

Previous experiments have determined that as long as items are hidden in the bricks of the prison, they will still exist the next day.

The restoration of the fragmented world obviously does not include prisons.

During this period of repeated days, Tang Zhen has created a lot of hidden compartments to store the items he secretly made.

It can be said that this prison has become his secret warehouse.

Recently, Tang Zhen no longer needed to poison or blow himself up to death, but quietly waited for the last moment to come.

Because at the moment of life and death, he can always feel something special.

The occurrence of such a situation is likely to be related to ancient creatures, perhaps it is the power of rules controlled by the other party.

Silently counting the time, Tang Zhen suddenly grinned, and his consciousness instantly plunged into darkness.

Another day is coming, maybe there will be a new story...

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