Wu Heng deliberately summoned evil spirits suddenly to observe the reactions of these people.

Among these seventeen people, a total of two were women.

In addition to Sister Aretha Mejia,

There is also a 38-year-old woman named Meira Petty.

According to the information, she had worked as a mercenary and detective before, and finally chose to marry a farmer, but was cuckolded by the honest farmer. In the end, she simply abandoned her husband. Although she was not arrested due to lack of evidence, But she still chose to wander.

The remaining 16 people all had surprise in their eyes, and they quickly took precautions.

Only the fear appeared in her eyes,

Although she adjusted quickly, she was still a little behind compared to others.

Wu Heng looked at the nervous people and raised his hand to signal not to be nervous.

"These two are evil spirits that have been sealed by me. They can no longer hurt people."

"Besides, believe your eyes, evil spirits are real!"

"As you can see, this is because there is a hole in hell and something has sneaked into the world. They are not ordinary creatures!"

"This competition is not to select titles such as 'the most ruthless person in Nebraska' or 'the most ruthless person in the United States' or 'the most ruthless person in the world.'"

"It's not a rich man's joke or a power play."

"The purpose of selection is to protect the world and save all sentient beings. All the sacrifices ahead are meaningful!"

Wu Heng reached out and took out a Bible, held it above his head, showed it to everyone, and started reading.

"Behind it, there are thirty pages of blank space. This is reserved for you."

"From now on, all the power and power will give you the green light, just go and fight these weird things."

When the six people with faith heard this, there was something deep in their eyes as calm as water, which was the manifestation of their faith.

A peripheral position among the seventeen people,

A middle-aged gentleman who was clean and tidy, with meticulous hair and no beard on his face, clasped his hands together and suddenly shouted excitedly:

"Yes, the remaining Nephilim are ready to move. The disaster before the flood came from this. The sin of the fall has been manifested. I see my mission."

"Only the chosen will have light, joy, and peace, and they will inherit this world."

“Then wisdom was given to those who were chosen, so that they would forever avoid sin, either through impiety or through a state of pride, but in their humility and submissiveness they would be wise.”

This man kept mumbling some strange contents, but the nun Aretha next to him glared at him.

Because what this middle-aged man was talking about was the content of the Book of Enoch.

This book is regarded by Christianity as 'apocrypha' and 'heresy'.

Wu Heng recognized this excited middle-aged man as Lal Dudley.

He is the person in the information who claims to be the incarnation of the supreme angel ‘Metatron’.

Metatron is called "Little Jehovah" in the records.

In the Book of Enoch, there are two candidates he refers to: one is the famous archangel Michael, and the other is the prophet ‘Enoch’ who was taken up to heaven by God’s grace.

Wu Heng looked at Lal calmly and did not interrupt his words, but quietly waited for him to finish reciting.

The six believers present,

They are all beings who are firm in their own beliefs, and they have no words to reprimand Lal.

After reading the scripture, Lal stared at Wu Heng closely with fanatical eyes.

He found the meaning of his life and his mission in the world. This is the moment when he completes his mission, even if he pays his life for it.

Wu Heng saw Laer's crazy expression and gave him an approving look.

He likes this kind of madman, especially the madman he uses.

If you become the enemy of such a madman, whether human or ghost, you may not be able to sleep too peacefully.

"Regardless of what is written in your beliefs, and regardless of whether you understand it or not, what I am saying is this: There was a brief gap in hell, and fear came to the world."

"The final project of your selection this time is to face the most basic evil spirit of fear. The more fearless you are, the weaker the fear will be. The more you believe that you can defeat fear, then you can really defeat it."

"Your hearts have been given the power to defeat fear, but this power must be tapped by yourself."

"Everything depends on you!"

Wu Heng paused for a moment to check everyone's reaction.

It was found that except for the staff who were trembling with fear, the expressions of the seventeen people present did not change much.

After all, they had already prepared themselves for death.

Most of them, while listening to Wu Heng's speech, were still carefully observing the evil spirits standing still around him.

"In the following time, I will create an environment to let you feel the power of fear in advance."

"What you have to do is to explore your own potential, use a fearless spirit to tap the power of faith, and use the power of faith to defeat fear."

"Okay, everyone has just arrived. Let's take a rest and have a meal first. This may be the last time to relax."

"Also, after listening to this, anyone who wants to quit can come to me!"

"Don't worry about your face, just hold on."

"Because you are already afraid in your heart, but you forcefully go there, your cowardly heart will nourish the growth of fear itself, making it more difficult to deal with."

As Wu Heng spoke, he glanced at the woman Meira.

Meira looked at Wu Heng without fear. She seemed to feel Wu Heng's gaze, and her eyes were slightly angry without flinching at all.

This performance is already ten times better than that of Ben Hanscom.

After Wu Heng dismissed everyone, he went into the tent to pick up the equipment, and used the authority obtained by some means to view the changes in Delhi Town through the satellite-transmitted video.

As for the death of Maine's lieutenant governor, he didn't even bother to wrap up the story, even though someone was already investigating the disappearance.

The video footage on the display screen was enlarged little by little. Most of the houses on both sides of the streets in Delhi had been turned into blackened ashes, and some were on fire.

The rat, which was as big as a wild dog, its body covered with moldy green, and its limbs and armpits sprouted sharp limbs, squeaked and scurried around on the road.

Their white eyes hung outside their sockets, like hanging two strings of lanterns.

Losing their sight, they sniffed around and crawled through the ruins. The tile gas on their bodies was completely ignited as soon as they came close to the flames, making a crackling sound.

Then it exploded, sending the virus flying.

Wu Heng contacted Ben again. The protagonist group had already caught a flight overnight. They got off the airport and would be here in two hours.

"Almost over!"

Wu Heng murmured that in this world, there were Cthulhu-like Ma Zhulings and "it" observing from the outside, which made him feel like a chess piece.

After half an hour of trimming.

He walked out of the tent and stretched out his hand to summon Pig Er.

Zhi Er, with his strange figure, attracted everyone's attention as soon as he appeared on the stage.

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