Chapter 183: Mysterious Village (4)

There are four or five thousand believers around the altar, but there are only twelve women on the altar.

Apparently not, the masked high priest didn't look like an idiot.

But at this moment, Huang Ping could feel that the black robe standing not far in front of him couldn't help but tremble all over.

And when his gaze returned to the altar, the huge number of believers were all similar to the black robe.

They stood up straight, their hands folded, but their bodies shook back and forth regularly, and for a moment the whole cave was silent, and the sound of clothes rubbing against each other could be faintly heard. Such a strange sight had never been seen before.

It didn't take long for a large mass of unknown objects to suddenly ooze from under the crotches of those believers, round and viscous, the size of a football, and a layer of white slime wrapped in the surface.

There's such a weird thing under everyone's feet.

I am afraid that only the black robe and the high priest on the altar did not appear anything abnormal after some shaking, and even the four bald people who escorted Huangping, after they trembled, also appeared from under their crotch.

What surprised Kohei was far from over.

A moment later, as if someone was faintly giving orders, the white balls that had been paralyzed on the ground suddenly rolled towards the altar, as fast as a cheetah rushing towards its prey.

So, in the blink of an eye, the dense white balls had gathered in front of the twelve pipes protruding from the top of the glass cover.

The mouth of the pipe is about three meters from the ground, and the balls that arrive first are constantly bouncing vertically, trying to enter the pipe, but unfortunately the balls bounce a little more than one meter at the highest, and there is still a long way to go from the mouth of the pipe.

But when more and more balls that seemed to have life gathered together, they pushed and shoved each other, and everyone wanted to jump first, and no one wanted other balls to jump first, so in front of each pipe mouth, a large number of balls gathered.

Finally, some of the less physical balls were crushed into a mess after colliding with each other, and as more and more cannon fodder died, a platform of balls of dead bodies appeared under the entrance of the suspended pipe, and the remaining balls were still fighting with each other, jumping upwards.

In fact, less than ten minutes have passed in total, but the attrition rate of those balls is quite high, and it seems that only the strongest and most energetic balls can survive this brutal battle.

Finally, when the batch after batch of balls died of exhaustion, there was only a scarred ball left under each pipe, and they stepped on the steps paved by the corpses of their kind, and struggled to make a final leap, and the moment their bodies touched the mouth of the pipe, a huge suction force suddenly generated in the pipe, and the final victor quickly moved towards the end through the pipe.

The women locked in the glass cover naturally saw all this happening in front of them all the way, which was not consistent with their previous expectations, and when they saw the dense crowd below, their first reaction was fear and fear, even if they didn't die today, they would be devastated, and some of them were even ready to bite their tongues and commit suicide.

But I didn't expect such an unbelievable thing to happen next.

The balls weaved rapidly down the pipe under the combined gaze of four or five thousand pairs of eyes, and soon reached the glass cover.

The women also looked up, curiosity hidden deep worry, with no idea what the balls represented or what they were about to face.

Of course, Kohei, who is an outsider, doesn't know.

Twelve balls fell from the mouth of the pipe into the glass cover at the same time, bouncing off like a ping-pong ball.

The women retreated in fright, their backs pressed against the glass on the other side, and a few women or two who were a little more daring tried to touch it with their fingers.

But the balls were so nimble that they bounced and dodged the woman's curious touch, and then drilled into the woman's crotch.

How could women let such strange things touch their secret places?

They kept dodging from side to side inside the glass cover, and after a while, some of the frail women were panting and their legs and feet were sore.

So, the ball seized the opportunity and touched the base of their thighs at once, "slipping", like a ball the size of a football disappeared in an instant.

The women lowered their heads blankly, completely unaware of where the ball was going.

And at this moment, an indescribable pleasure suddenly erupted in their bodies, even women who have had sexual intercourse have never experienced such a feeling of being on the cusp of wave after wave, their legs can no longer support their bodies, they are trembling and falling, constantly twitching and moaning on the floor.

At the same time, the twelve men hidden among the four or five thousand people also shook back and forth with the rhythm of the women's bodies.

After a while, the twelve men suddenly let out a roar at the same time, and their bodies suddenly straightened up, and this state only lasted for more than ten seconds, and these men suddenly fell, and their bodies gradually shrank, and finally turned into a human body.

The women inside the glass cover also stopped shaking, and they lay on the ground like zombies, their faces crimson and their eyes closed, as if they were still in the afterglow of the climax.

But it didn't take long for their bellies to slowly bulge at a visible rate, as if they were three months pregnant.

The people under the altar immediately leaned down again, and their mouths were full of words, looking pious and focused. The tragic fate of those twelve men was as if they had not been taken seriously at all.

The High Priest waved his scepter and said in a loud voice, "The oracle is already in the making, O High God, your will has been carried out, and your people are always looking forward to your favor. ”

As soon as the high priest's voice fell, the voices of the believers praying became louder and louder, and the cave buzzed for a while, and the shaking ears were a little unbearable.

Kohei's eyesight was good, and even though it was all far away from him, he could still see it very clearly.

"How could these men die?" According to his understanding, these men provided half of the genes of life, and they won in such a fierce competition, they should be the strongest among them.

The black robe said expressionlessly, "This is the price of pleasure. Everyone here has only one orgasm in their life, and that is when they reproduce. What's more, what's wrong with people dying when they're most comfortable? ”