My Doomsday Simulator Game

Chapter 221 220. Pilgrimage of the Walking Dead

Speaking of this issue, Helena's tone was full of confidence, "Helena has simulated leaving the shelter countless times. In order to solve the problem of data loss, the data storage function has long been integrated into the encapsulated arm armor."

After the words fell, the arm armor opened, and Su Hong saw a small data disk embedded in the card slot inside.

The outer shell of the data disk is pure white anti-corrosion ceramic, and the inner layer seems to be a hard alloy.

Helena: "The super alloy hard disk developed by the Alliance Computer Center has a design capacity of 1000t. The storage capacity is sacrificed in exchange for higher safety performance."

"The super alloy hard disk has a melting point of one thousand degrees and has magic protection. It can protect data even in boiling magma."

"My goodness, what kind of alien technology is this." Su Hong couldn't help but say.

He found that the technological heritage left by the Alliance was so advanced that he could hardly understand it. How could people ten years ago think that a small hard disk could evolve to this level.

Helena: "If the manager is in danger, you can open the mechanical buckle and take out the hard drive. If the hard drive is not broken, Helena will remember everything."

"I understand."

Su Hong drew the magic circle and called Xiao Hong and the corpse ghosts to come over.

"You stand under the magic circle and pray with me."

He clasped his hands together and closed his eyes.

Seeing this, the corpse ghost next to him imitated it, but Xiao Hong looked confused.

It has no hands, so does it have to use its legs?

Confused, it raised its forelimbs.

Su Hong said solemnly: "Please pay attention, the place we are going to enter is very dangerous, remember to act carefully and follow my orders."

"Yes." Oleg hummed, and the other corpse ghosts nodded vigorously.

Su Hong recalled the prayer left by Anna in his mind and silently said: "Great Lord of Redemption."

"Great Lord of Redemption." The corpse ghosts sang in unison.

"I am a sinner walking in the world. Please forgive my sins, give me salvation, and open the door to the kingdom of God."

"Give me salvation, and open the door to the kingdom of God."

Su Hong stopped praying and opened his eyes. The echoes of prayers came back from all directions. Even if they continued to speak or not, the prayers were endless.

Gradually, his and the corpse ghost's voices became more and more sacred and detached, as if they had shed the sins of the mortal world.

The holy light enveloped the earth, the darkness faded, and in the distorted light, Su Hong saw a long golden river flowing down from the sky, leaving bright golden stars in the illusory sky.

The dark and silent Dawn City changed, the flat street bricks turned into uneven floor tiles, the modern-style buildings turned into medieval-style low houses, and the towering sky wall melted the frost and extended to the east and west of the world, with no end in sight.

Su Hong was shocked and looked up to the front. At the end of the golden river, the Golden Palace was built on a high mountain, surrounded by white clouds with a group of snow-capped mountains.

Just like the palace of the sun god in the legend, the sun rises from here and brings light to the kingdom.

"Is this the Holy City of Jinxi?"

Su Hong felt that compared with the dead world outside, this holy city was more like a place full of hope.

Of course, this place might be more suitable for disaster monsters to survive.

He looked down at the Golden Palace, where an ant-sized giant stood on the mountainside, cutting down tall trees.

He could clearly see the giant from such a long distance, so it was conceivable how huge his body was.

Helena: "Remind, there is a disaster threat in the nearby town."

After Helena's reminder, Su Hong finally came to his senses and observed the surroundings.

They appeared in a black forest next to a quarry, with a town pierced by the black forest behind them. It seemed that a long time ago, the black forest occupied this town and people were forced to flee.

Su Hong looked forward. At the foot of the mountain, there was a "new" town, surrounded by black vines, with fallen leaves piled on the roofs and covering the tiles. It was a dilapidated scene everywhere.

However, under the gaze of the Holy Candle Eye, the whole town was lingering with the breath of disaster, and it was obviously more lively than he thought.

Helena: "Administrator, should we bypass this town?"

"No, Helena, maybe these natives know the news of the rebels, we need to figure out our position."

Su Hong waved his hand, jumped down the forest, stepped on the abandoned stones, and fled to the town.

"Hiss!"

Xiao Hong climbed down, and the corpse ghost landed on all fours, running towards the town like a giant wolf.

"Uh uh..."

Just as Su Hong approached the town, a dry zombie approached with eager eyes.

He glanced at the zombie, dressed like an ordinary resident, it should be a disaster monster from a long time ago.

The shadow pushed the zombie away, Su Hong landed, and entered the town.

The streets were overgrown with weeds, which survived tenaciously in the cracks of the stone bricks. The surrounding houses were dilapidated. Behind the shabby wooden door, he felt a lot of prying eyes.

The Holy Candle Eye swept over, and Su Hong saw a group of dry and rotten zombies hiding behind the door and spying on him like ordinary people who were scared.

"Are these guys smart?" Su Hong's mind moved, and he was about to catch a zombie to ask for directions.

"Dong!"

The bell on the tower in the distance rang at this moment, and the black crows on the eaves flew away in fright, making a shrill cry like a baby.

"Dong... Dong..."

As the bells rang one after another, a strange scene occurred. The expressions of the zombies hiding behind the door became more and more fanatical.

"Redemption... Redemption Day has arrived."

They ignored the intruders such as Su Hong, ran out from behind the door, passed by Su Hong, and ran towards the tower.

Su Hong even saw a zombie tripped by weeds and fell to the ground. Its fragile body immediately broke into two halves. Even so, it had to crawl over with both hands.

"Redemption... Redemption..." The zombie with only half of its body left crawled a few meters, and the fanaticism on its face gradually solidified. The outstretched arm froze and completely lost its vitality.

"Redemption Day? What is this?" Su Hong asked in confusion.

Helena: "It may be some kind of religious festival related to the Dawn Cult."

"Go and see."

Su Hong calmed down and followed the zombies to the center of the town.

The road to the center of the town was like a pilgrimage road, gathering zombies from all directions. They praised enthusiastically, and the boiling voices made the dead town present a false prosperity.

Their destination was the square in the center of the town, where hundreds of zombies had gathered.

In the center of the square, on the rotten guillotine, a fat executioner with thorns piercing his body and oil all over his body shouted loudly.

"Fools!"

"The day of redemption has come, and the evil heretics should be judged!"

"Kill him!"

"Cut off his head!"

The zombies shouted fiercely.

The executioner laughed and raised his fat arms. In his big hands, a human was tied up by him and hung upside down by his thighs.

It was a middle-aged uncle wearing a modern tactical uniform. He struggled and shouted: "Dead fat pig, the oil on your hands dripped on my pants!"

Under the guillotine, Su Hong heard this familiar voice and showed a surprised look.

"Wei Qiang?"