The Unspeakable Evil God

The manpower for the expedition is a little troublesome!

Returning to the blood pool in the city to recuperate, Heath held a tentacle and caressed it. Another problem arose. With just a group of crooked melons and jujubes under his command, it was estimated that they would be destroyed within minutes after leaving.

He suddenly missed that silly big guy. In fact, he was still somewhat useful. At least he could lead the team out to have some fun.

As for letting him go out and lead the team by himself, don't think about it. Who knows if there is only one perverted Great Chu State like that just now? If I go out and a few desperate people suddenly pop up on the road, and give him a sword together, then He's really fucked up.

It seems that we need to select a few capable family members to go out and support them!

Several other tentacles made a cup of tea and came over. Heath took a sip of tea and focused on the city. The fight just now basically took place outside the city. Except for one large area that was affected, the other four areas were still going on as usual. Hold an event and just pick some outstanding people.

In this way, he can not only siege the city and bring him blood and food, but also collect information about the Chu Kingdom in detail. As for those ghosts and monsters, can they be expected to have the intelligence to do such a thing? Don't you listen? It's hard to understand such complicated commands.

At the same time, Heath was also thinking about whether there were any new uses for the Tentacles of All Transformations that could be developed. If his combat power was stronger, he would not be injured this time.

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The third largest area has a population of at least 40,000. Everyone's face is nervous and uneasy, and they are also very wary of strangers. After all, according to the rules of the park, at least a quarter of them The person must die.

But the problem is that no one wants to be one of the dead bodies!

There are various forms of living beings. Some timidly hide at home, welding the doors and windows shut, praying for temporary safety. A small number of people seem to be aware of the future of the paradise, and begin to recruit a group of forces, regardless of coercion or coercion. Regardless of the inducements, more people just follow the trend and are at a loss.

Time passed minute by minute, until night, and there was only one night left for the event. Mass death had not yet broken out, but dark clouds had already shrouded people's hearts.

It seemed that they had reached a certain tacit understanding. This small group did not fight each other. They knocked on the door of each house in various areas. If they found traces of someone, they would force their way in and kill these lone wanderers first.

A gradually boiling sound of fighting resounded in the dark night. Faced with the begging of the weak for mercy, many people showed unbearable expressions, but thinking of the rules of the paradise, they had to force themselves to raise the butcher knife and eliminate dissidents.

Of course, there are some truly benevolent people among them, but except for a small number of like-minded people who formed a human alliance to resist persecution, more people were attacked and killed by those who begged for mercy with ferocious faces.

Bao'er, Feng'er, don't be afraid, everything will be fine!

In a dark house, a slightly old man who looked slovenly, with bloodshot eyes, hid his two children in the closet, and leaned outside to comfort him in a low voice. The windowsills and doors on all sides were covered with Seal tightly.

A banging sound was heard on the door, and the people outside seemed to realize that they had not kicked the door open. The movement at the door became more and more violent. The wooden door trembled crazily and made an overwhelming creaking sound. It seemed that many people were banging on the door. .

The younger brother was frightened by the movement and almost cried, but the slightly older sister covered his mouth and hugged the brother tightly, with tears in her eyes and trembling shoulders. She was obviously very upset. fear.

No matter what you see, don't make a sound!

The sloppy man's expression changed, and there was a look of fear in his eyes. He gave a few instructions to the wardrobe behind him. He quickly stood up and blocked the door tightly, but the door was still broken after all.

A few sturdy men with butcher knives in their hands who usually chop meat broke in first, followed by more than a dozen vigilant figures. Their bodies were covered with smelly blood, and their eyes were bloodshot, as if they had been killed. Eye.

The sloppy man was an honest man. When he saw this, he immediately knelt down and knelt down, crying and begging for mercy. These people showed a trace of struggle and reluctance, but the leading men still chopped him down with several knives.

There was a scream, blood spurted out, and a corpse was lying in a pool of blood. It stared at the closet beside it with its eyes wide open. The young brother saw this scene through the gap in the counter and moved in fear.

The people who were about to leave were startled and looked at each other. Several people stepped forward and opened the closet, and found two shivering children hiding inside. The sister looked up with a pale face and looked at her with pleading eyes. This group of people.

Seeing the girl's extraordinary beauty, one of the wretched-looking men's eyes lit up. He stretched out a big hand and forcefully dragged the struggling and crying sister out, knocked her unconscious and carried her on his shoulders.

The others looked at each other and frowned, but in the end no one said anything. The leader was a warrior, and no one wanted to offend him for a trivial matter at this time.

One of them stepped forward, raised the butcher knife in his hand, and wanted to kill the frightened and crying child in the cabinet, but a big hand held his arm, and the other leader shook his head.

We have done enough evil, let's forget about one child!

Everyone was silent for a few seconds, UU Reading www.uukanshu.net sighed, nodded slightly, turned and left. In fact, no one thought that such a young child could survive in this chaotic city.

In the dark room, Wang Quanfeng lay on the ground crying. His father died and his sister was taken away because of him. At only seven or eight years old, he was scared and blamed himself, thinking that everything was his fault. , there was a crack in the young heart.

No, child, you are not wrong. What is wrong is this world and these sinful humans! Come on, child, don't be afraid. As long as you believe in the Supreme Lord, all pain will disappear!

At this moment, a big eye appeared on the wall, rotating slightly, emitting a strange light, invisible mental pollution spreading, and whispering softly.

Yes, it's all the fault of this world and those bad guys. It's all their fault! Father, sister, woo hoo!

Wang Quanfeng looked completely unaware, talking sentence after sentence to the evil eye on the wall, crying in a sweet voice, and a ray of evil god's power quietly entered his body.

As he cried, he slowly raised his head, and several rows of eyeballs emerged from his abdomen. His arms turned into soft tentacles, and a strange and crazy smile appeared on his face.

These bad guys, they all deserve to die, die in pain, die in mourning, die in despair, and then...offer their dirty and ugly bodies to please my lord!

The next moment, his figure rushed out of the room and disappeared into the darkness, chasing the breath of the previous group of people.

In the blood pool, Heath gently shook the tea cup. Did he not expect that the guy with the qualifications to sacrifice to the evil god turned out to be a little kid? Forget it, let’s just use it! Anyway, children are easy to fool, and they will become lame soon!