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After the meal, An Le came to the room where the human-headed dog corpse was stored.

The old dean didn't ask him why he brought back the corpse, probably because he thought it was one of the gains from scavenging.

The corpses of such alien creatures can be sold to relevant departments in the city.

Under the dim light, the bloody corpse became more and more terrifying.

An Le made a bitter face: "I really don't want to deal with such a terrible thing."

'extract! '

With a thought, two or three gray tentacles stretched out again in the void.

They eagerly stared at the corpse of the foul blood beast.

It looked like Erha who was waiting for the owner to fill up the dog food at home, and rushed up to cook without giving an order.

Surprisingly, how cute is it?

'Eat it, eat it.'

The tentacles rushed forward immediately, wrapping the flesh and bones in it.

Their feeding method is similar to that of some insects. They inject special digestive juice into the body of their prey, and then absorb all the inner substances like sucking jelly.

And the absorption of the tentacles is more thorough.

In the blink of an eye, the corpse of the foul blood beast disappeared, not even a tiny bit of flesh and bones left behind.

During this process, An Le once again felt a warm and thick presence, as if injected into his body from the air.

[Filthy sanity +2! 】

The tentacles squirmed contentedly, like a full-fledged house cat licking the fur on its arms.

Finally disappeared into the air.

at the same time.

Anle's consciousness is like effervescent tablets soaked in warm water, being pulled into another world bit by bit.

"Father An, this ceremony worked very well, and I will come again next time."

"It's really good, I feel much more energetic!"

The believers lined up and walked out of the church, waving goodbye to Anle cordially, with sincere smiles on their faces.

An Le was in a trance, and soon realized that he had come to that church again.

And, time?

Just the end of the ceremony?

This also means that the time in the church is static relative to reality?

An Le observed the believers in front of her.

In comparison, they were more gentle and friendly, as if they had been given a holy filter and the buff of "Sage Time".

It is hard to imagine that this group of people was still on the verge of madness, and riots may break out at any time.

Why do these words sound so similar to "Technician No. 8 is good at craftsmanship, and I will look for you next time"?

Forget it, as long as you are happy.

Even if it was extended into the brain by weird tentacles, something called "filthy sanity" was also taken away.

But their state was not completely crazy or dead as An Le thought.

Instead, more like a normal person than before?

Could it be that this evil god just looks like an evil god, but is still a kind god in essence?

An Le felt that this possibility was even lower than the probability that he won a jackpot of tens of millions when he bought a lottery ticket.

As all the believers left the church, the heavy iron door was closed, and only An Le and the nun were left in this eerie and dark space.

The nun said coldly: "Father An."

An Le: "Yes."

On the surface, he was as steady as an old dog, but he was a little flustered in his heart.

He has no associated memories at all, and he might reveal his secrets at any time.

The best way is undoubtedly to talk less and watch more.

It doesn't matter if you are beautiful or not, the main reason is to collect more information.

An Le was a little amazed by the nun when she first saw her, but now that she took a closer look, she was indeed a rare beauty.

The temperament is cool and the face is delicate.

Her brown-gray hair was gathered into the hood of the nun's robe.

It's a bit like a young lady wearing a blindfold in a certain "easy to use" and "casual and easy" game-boy, spread the fire?

The nun lowered her body slightly and said respectfully.

——Well, the broad-mindedness is also very similar. Rather better than that!

"Do you need to prepare a meal?"

An Le maintains a high-cold personality: "Okay."

The nun didn't have any extra words, she turned around and walked into the side room to prepare food.

Taking advantage of this time, An Le observed the environment inside the church.

This church looks like a Christian architectural style, with a towering dome, the top is probably in the shape of a spire, and the walls are straight up and down, unlike the dome structure of Christianity.

But apart from the architectural style, there is no place that has anything to do with Christianity.

Sculptures and murals are full of strange and indescribable creatures.

Just looking at it can cause physical discomfort.

An Le also felt her own state, her body was still empty, and the side effect of boiling blood had not been eliminated.

‘I in two worlds share one body? '

'Then if you are fatally injured here'

An Le narrowed his eyes slightly.

At this time, the nun came out from the side door and said respectfully.

"The sacrament is ready, please eat."

'Well, communion? '

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[After giving thanks, he broke it and said, This is my body for you. Do this in remembrance of me. ]

[After the meal, he also took the cup and said, This cup is the new covenant in my blood. Do this, whenever you drink, in remembrance of me. ]

--Bible

An Le and the nun sat on both sides of the wooden dining table.

This table looks very old, and the mottled lines on the wooden board look like another form of mural, but it is surprisingly clean, and it is cleaned about every day.

Compared with it, nothing is more eye-catching than the "food" wriggling on the metal dinner plate.

A piece of tentacle was restlessly lying on the plate. On its slippery surface, many granulation buds stretched out alive. The suction cups opened and closed, revealing fine serrated teeth. It was very fresh at first glance.

——It’s too fresh!

Just now, when An Le heard the word "Holy Communion", An Le had some bad premonitions.

And now, the premonition has come true!

‘Is this thing really edible? '

An Le couldn't help thinking worriedly.

But looking at the normal expression of the nuns, it seems that they usually eat this kind of food.

This world is too crazy.

An Le couldn't help but sigh with emotion, if he guessed correctly, this was just cut from the shadow of the church.

Co-authoring them is food reserve!

The nun looked at An Le, who was still not moving her fork: "Father An?"

Although she didn't show it, if An Le made too many abnormal actions, it would undoubtedly arouse her suspicion.

An Le simply stopped hesitating, imitating a nun, closing her eyes and whispering.

"Thanks for the gift from the omniscient Lord of Chaos."

"Praise be to your flesh and blood."

Afterwards, An Le raised the knife and fork, cut off a corner of the tentacles, and put it into his mouth with the table knife.

The moment of entrance, the lips and teeth immediately feel the ultimate freshness and elasticity, as if they are dancing in the mouth.

And savor it carefully, except for a little fishy smell from the ocean, it is unexpectedly sweet.

It slides directly down the esophagus.

An Le's eyes lit up... delicious! Really delicious!

It can even be said that this is a delicacy that An Le has never enjoyed.

He didn't think about the rest at all, only focusing on the tentacles on the dinner plate.

One mouthful, one mouthful after another.

Eat them all, not even a crumb.

An Le's originally deficient body gradually got rid of his weakness and weakness.

Small injuries caused by boiling blood, such as broken capillaries and sore muscles, have been repaired.

The whole person seemed to be soaked in a hot spring, and was so comfortable that he was about to groan.

This is the ultimate delicacy!

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