Indescribable cyberpunk

This is our paradise!

This is a hell for cultists!

Here we ascend to the highest heaven!

We are here to witness the glory of the Mother of Darkness!

"Heaven? It seems that those guys are quite satisfied with their current situation."

The signs on the roadside were written in twisted characters, and he cut off several of them with his knife.

They are all eyesores.

"Mr. Bruce, I think we need to split up next. I'll go to the broadcasting tower, and you go to the church in the center of the town. As far as I know, that is a permanent stronghold of the cultists in the town. I passed by Meng often goes there to pray on the days when he acquires those strange knowledges. If you want to find out what’s going on in the town, it’s a place you must go.”

Flo was known as a favored person in the town because of his special abilities, so he had access to more things than ordinary villagers, especially after escaping a brainwashing and barely allowing himself to After his spirit recovered, he was particularly concerned about this aspect. However, he was limited by his identity at that time and all he could think about was how to escape, so he did not dare to dig deeper.

"Split up. That's fine with me. Can you withstand it?"

In Zhu Jue's eyes, Flo was a young man with some mental problems. Carrying such a big bag and going to the broadcasting tower alone, if he was discovered, not only would his life be in danger, but their actions would also be completely exposed.

"Mr. Bruce, have you forgotten? I grew up here. No one knows better than me where to hide and which road to the broadcast tower in a hidden way. And it won't be long before tonight's broadcast time. Then the whole village will become very strange."

The two stopped in a cornfield outside the village. Flo seemed to be quite confident in his ability to move. Zhu Jue thought about it but did not insist on moving together. After all, with his ability, he could free up his hands and feet when moving alone.

"This gun is for you. It's much better than the one you have. Use it first. When you encounter something that can't be solved, shoot. The louder the better."

He took out the Green Wing Pistol from the weapon case. Zhu Jue didn't need it now. It was just right for Flo to defend himself. It could also be used as a signal gun in a critical moment.

"Thanks."

Flo took the gun and turned around to leave directly from the left side of the cornfield. The bulging backpack squeezed the hard leaves of the surrounding corn and made a rustling sound.

Zhu Jue chose to enter from the front. Flo said that the church is in the center of the village, and there must be a considerable gap between the shape of this special building and ordinary houses. As long as it can be close to a certain range, it should be easy to identify. of.

"Isn't it just sneaking? Although there is no large grass in the village, this rooftop is a good place to go."

Zhu Jue was a person who "traveled" all over Paris, France in his previous life. It is not easy to live in such a small village in the wilderness.

His eyes swept across the housing area in front of him. There was a low shanty on the left side of the house next to the road. He simply determined his foothold, rushed out of the cornfield, and stepped on the stones on the roadside. Go up, use this momentum to step straight towards the top of the shanty.

According to Zhu Jue's idea, this is his second point of strength, and he can easily climb to the roof of the house in front of him.

However, when Zhu Jue's right foot stepped firmly on the top, a crisp clicking sound reached his ears the next second.

There was nothing wrong with Zhu Jue's route choice, but he overlooked one thing, that is, people in this kind of wilderness did not have the habit of reinforcing the wooden sheds they used to store sundries. It would be fine if he stepped on it alone. You know, he is carrying a metal box full of weapons behind him!

The movement outside obviously disturbed the people inside the house. Lights came on immediately on the second floor of the house. It didn't take long for someone to come out from the house carrying a kerosene lamp to check the situation.

Naturally, all that was seen was a collapsed wooden shed, and the "culprit" had long since disappeared.

The scavenger reintegrated into his body, and Zhu Jue lay on the roof. With his reaction, it was naturally impossible for him to be caught by these ordinary people.

After waiting for a few minutes, Zhu Jue didn't hear the footsteps returning. He raised his front body slightly, ready to see if the people below had returned.

However, as soon as his eyes fell on the person below, the latter stood up and raised his head very quickly.

Their eyes met in mid-air and they were discovered!

"Grass!"

He cursed in a deep voice. Although he didn't know how he was discovered, Zhu Jue couldn't hide anymore now. He put one hand on the roof and fell off the roof with his legs.

Buzz~

The sudden buzz in his mind made Zhu Jue startled in the air. Is the other party a monster that causes mental pollution?

The moment he landed, he bent forward and pressed forward. The opponent just saw a figure flashing in front of him, and then there was severe pain in his chin, and his whole body fell back. At this time, Zhu Jue's right fist had already turned into a claw and clasped around his. The neck was stiff, the arm was pressed down, and then forward, the sound of the neck bone breaking immediately sounded.

Holding the strong man in front of him in a posture reserved for a hero to save a beauty, Zhu Jue's eyes lingered on his face.

Of course, the eyes cannot be full of affection, but full of doubts.

Zhu Jue has always been quite confident in his own perception, especially after achieving a leap in strength recently. As long as there is a mental pollution monster appearing within a certain range around him, he can immediately detect it.

But the dark lines on the face of the man in front of him that had not yet dissipated clearly told Zhu Jue that there was something wrong with his perception.

What confused Zhu Jue even more was his previous behavior of coming out with a kerosene lamp to check the situation. You must know that monster mutants who are the source of mental pollution are all irrational guys, and this person obviously has his own thoughts.

Somehow, Zhu Jue remembered the words Flo once said on the way.

The reason why normal humans encounter mental pollution monsters and their hue values ​​increase is that their spiritual consciousness cannot accept the existence of mental pollution monsters. If people are exposed to these things from an early age, will their tolerance be enhanced?

What if they become mentally polluting mutants under such circumstances?

Put aside these questions for the moment, because Zhu Jue heard footsteps again in the house next to him.

He held the strong man's collar with one hand and walked towards the door.

Another man just opened the door, and before he could check the situation, he was met with a fist.

This time Zhu Jue did not make a fatal move, but deliberately reserved his strength in order to test whether this person, like the people outside just now, could transform into a mental pollution mutant while maintaining his sanity.

Sure enough, as soon as he was attacked, the man in the room had black lines on his face that were different from any mutant that was a source of mental pollution that Zhu Jue had seen before!

"Humph, others are sneaking among ordinary people in big cities. I am sneaking among monsters in a small mountain village. It is not a bit difficult, so my mistake just now should be normal. Are you right? Little brother?"

Smashing the corpse in his hand at the opponent. Now that he had tested out the one he wanted, Zhu Jue naturally couldn't let him complete the mutation. He directly bullied him and prepared to kill him before he made more noise. Get rid of.

After all, this is a stealth activity.

Zhu Jue didn't want to change his profession to become a Berserker halfway through.