"Amore, thank you for your hard work, you can go to the ground tomorrow!"

In the evening, the monks who distributed the food greeted Mo Chuchen happily, compared to Alice, who was usually cold and lonely, Amore, who was slightly chubby and smiling every day, was more amiable.

"Yes, you have also worked hard, after today, we will remove the position of the goddess, before that, we will also help you bless, it can be regarded as the final goodbye." Mo Chuchen made a request casually, and in the original situation, Amore and Alice were both immersed in the tension of returning to ordinary life, and they did not feel much about these monks who took care of their daily lives and parting grief.

The young monk was stunned for a moment, and then readily agreed: "Speaking of which, I used to watch you bless others, but I didn't expect to be blessed!" ”

"Call everyone over, after all, we're going to say goodbye to you tomorrow." After Mo Chuchen finished ordering the red seal, he commanded cheerfully.

The monk immediately went and called the others over, lined up one by one to receive the blessing, and at the same time silently sent their blessings to the sisters who had taken care of them for eighteen years.

There are more than 100 monks in the temple, from evening to 6 o'clock in the evening, the blessing activity is completely over, the temple is not hot at night, because there are many trees planted around, after nightfall, the temperature in the temple is much cooler.

Today is a rare red full moon, the dazzling red looms among the clouds, dyeing the earth an ominous red, and the people under the earth do not perceive the danger, and still enjoy the shade outside, and children in poor shorts play in the forest while playing.

Even in the temple, Mo Chuchen and Xiao Zheng could hear the laughter and scolding of the villagers, and the sisters of the Aijia family fell asleep listening to these voices on weekdays, and no one would have thought that such an ordinary would hide a murderous motive one day.

At the end of the day's hard work, the monks went to bed early, and the sisters in the red goddess costumes stood in front of the window and looked uneasily at the blood-red moon above the sky, the red light sprinkled on their faces, strange and holy.

"You see, come as you say, what is this?"

Mo Chuchen chuckled and looked at the sky, his chubby face was chilling at the moment.

Under the puffy clouds, the red silk threads slowly drifted away. Falling from the sky, attached to any animal that could move.

These things are not wild systems yet, they are just weak beings like parasites, and only after absorbing enough power will they burst out of the host's body and become a system with predatory power.

The small system couldn't help but shudder, the red silk threads in the sky were like slender rain threads, and even they were more inconspicuous than the rain silk, and the people who were attached to them were quietly transformed into zombies.

And it is none other than the one who has released all this, it is the origin of this world, which has been wildened by the system. The battle pass and the job has been modified, and the current world is just an incubator for the system.

The creatures inside contain more or less a little bit of the law of the saints.

Although wild systems cannot comprehend these laws on their own, they can use these powers to transform into new systems.

Mo Chuchen closed his eyes, and his divine sense penetrated into the core of the world.

In the center of the earth, a giant cog has taken the place of the world's consciousness that is supposed to exist.

In the corners, faint blue dots of light flickered, and in the near future they should be completely engulfed by gears.

Mo Chuchen quietly observed and found that this faint blue view was the world consciousness that was about to be formed, and half of him had already been fused with the gears.

These wild systems, which have no masters, greedily want to replace the world consciousness and become the new Heavenly Dao, so instead of killing the world consciousness that is about to take shape in one go, they choose to annex and merge.

In order to help the world consciousness regain control as soon as possible, Mo Chuchen threw a piece of the law of evolution into the blue point of light.

The point of light that received strong reinforcements expanded rapidly, and vaguely competed with the gears.

Seeing this, Mo Chuchen silently withdrew from the core of the world, as long as he waited for that period of evolution to be 100% fused with the point of light, the defeat of the gear would be sooner or later.

He didn't interfere in this matter, mainly because he wanted the world consciousness to evolve into a complete world independently.

The world that has evolved with the help of humans is more or less weak, and unless there is no way to ask for support, it is best to solve it on its own.

"Oh no! Someone went crazy! Come and help! Outside the temple, everyone ran wildly, and some people hurriedly locked the door after hearing the sound, for fear of being picked by the madman.

Because it was just the beginning, everyone didn't know that these madmen had been zombied, and the people from the security team hurried over to control them, but after being bitten, they were also infected.

After being busy for nearly two hours, the madman did not control it, but the number of zombies doubled.

Several local village chiefs are cunning, after finding that they can't control it, they directly define the incident as a strange incident, and flee in a car.

The elite team that is quite skilled in dealing with weirdness also quickly intervenes to prevent anyone from escaping and infecting people in other regions.

People in the lockdown area are even more afraid to go out after learning about their situation through the TV network, who doesn't know that encountering weirdness is equivalent to a dead end, in this case, it is definitely safer to nest in their own home than to go out.

It's just that everyone has forgotten that infected people will gradually strengthen their abilities, and most people still live in wooden houses, so it's not too easy for zombies to break down wooden houses.

After dawn, there were hardly any living people in the village, and most of the things that could be heard were the strange roars of zombies.

"Luckily, we sensed something was wrong and hid in the temple!"

"That's right, fortunately the temple is made of stone, otherwise it would be over!" More than two dozen fashionably dressed men and women huddled inside the iron gates of the temple and looked out.

The dense zombies grabbed the railing and tried to reach inside, but their strength was not able to destroy this iron gate made of heavy money, and the portraits of the gods carved on the iron gate had no deterrent effect on them at all, and the zombies grabbed the statue and tried to reach out to the food.

The people who were taken aback by the food took a big step back.

Just an hour after the zombie incident broke out, these out-of-town tourists noticed that something was wrong, and they immediately ran to the strongest place, and it was not difficult to find that twenty or thirty of these tourists came to find Mo Chuchen's blessing during the day.

However, these people didn't really believe that he was the embodiment of a divine soldier, but came to join in the fun and follow the customs.

Mo Chuchen didn't get angry because of this, he still blessed them with protection, even if these blessed people were bitten by zombies, they would not be infected, and thus become new zombies.

"How can this be, we don't have much food in the temple, and if we stay trapped here, we will soon run out of food." The monks, who were woken up by the noise outside, realized that something was wrong, they did not expect the danger to come so suddenly.

"You guys think of a way, this weirdness is really terrifying, if you can really communicate with the gods, then pray that the gods can save us."

The people who escaped the iron gate lashed out at the monks.

No one can explain why the strange existence is, just as no one can explain the existence of the gods.

At this time, they urgently needed a temple that could comfort their souls, and it was also mysterious, so they became the target of their close attention.

"Okay enough, don't say any more"

A coquettish cheer interrupted everyone's noise.

I saw two girls wearing red goddess costumes walking out of the corridor in the side courtyard, their long hair tied back behind their heads, and their delicate faces. One is as cold as frost, and the other is as smiling as a spring breeze.

Even more striking is that one of the hands of the two of them is joined together.

"Isn't this the pair of conjoined baby goddesses in the temple who fool in front of people? Why did you come out at this time, are you going to be a weird ration? ”

The young man who had been fooled suddenly laughed, and he would rather believe the statue than believe in such a strange thing. The two disabled people in front of them.

"Okay, you have a little bit of morality, how can you say that?" The monk couldn't help but despise it, a man was so ungraceful, it was really unbearable.

"It's a person who cheats money in the first place, what is there to respect." The young man grinned.

"That's really a pity, from today I have stepped down from the position of goddess, even if you want to ask me for blessing, I will not give you blessing."

Mo Chuchen also replied with a smile.

"What, it seems like I really want to ask you for blessings."

The kind of situation that was obviously intimidating, but the person concerned didn't care at all, made the young man feel very uncomfortable, and he pursed his lips and stopped competing with the two disabled people.

"After the strange thing, the two of us decided to go to live in the big city, and by the way, we had surgery on our hands that were joined together." Mo Chuchen explained to the monk as if he didn't feel the anxiety of others.

"This is a relief for you, but it's hard to say if you'll be able to get through it." Most people are very pessimistic, and they don't call Mo Chuchen what he is talking about?

"Aside from the surgery, we're going to go out and find out if there are any survivors." Mo Chuchen gently explained: "After we left, the residence was just right to accommodate the survivors. ”

"Don't be stupid, you're just an ordinary girl, or the disabled kind, searching for survivors is something that normal people can't do, don't force it."

"You're going to die! It's better to die than to live, wait a few months, and just get weird. ”

Everyone was as if they had heard the words of the Arabian Nights, and at the same time they were puzzled and explained the situation to them one by one.

"Thank you for your concern, but we've decided." Mo Chuchen looked at the small system.

At this time, everyone's attention focused on the cold and beautiful girl next to her.

Alice's appearance is quite stunning, but for some reason, in the speech just now, everyone actually ignored her existence.

"Well, we decided."

The small system nodded, and in line with the principle of doing more and making more mistakes, it decided to maintain the cold image of the original owner.

"Okay, since you've made up your mind, then we can't stop you, wait a few of us go out around you to find supplies."

The monk sighed lightly, there are so many people in the temple, they can't sit and eat empty.

For now, I had to let some of them go out together to search for supplies.

"Okay, but let's talk about it first, don't hold us back" Mo Chuchen walked to the small cubicle that he usually blessed, opened the cushion, and found a half-meter-long scimitar.

It is a sacrificial prop knife with an unedged blade and a perfect relief.

Everyone looked at this scimitar with different expressions, and they didn't think that this thing could go out to fight zombies.

"Sister, it's really not good, it's okay for you to take out the kitchen utensils in the kitchen, the scimitar in your hand doesn't look solid."

The young man wearing jeans and carrying a sports backpack couldn't help but complain: "Your little arms and legs are still disabled, and it is more practical to go out or stay here obediently to be protected, so as not to drag people back when you go out." ”

"Hey, hey, you don't understand, my knife is much sharper than the kitchen knife in your mouth.

If, if you don't help, you don't want to bibi so much.

If you want to help, give me your hiking bag. ”

Mo Chuchen looked naïve, but his attitude was not polite at all.

"My backpack is a brand-name one, more than 5,000 yuan, how can I give it to you?" Once the interests of his youth are concerned, he will not do it, and at the same time, he will feel uncomfortable in his heart.

Although what I said was ugly, it was for their good.

This guy doesn't know how to be grateful, and he scolds him like this.

"Well, I wanted to say that when I went out, I would look for some supplies and come back for you.

If you don't give a bag, you won't give a bag. ”

Mo Chuchen didn't force it, because when he was helping him talk to the young man, the monk had already prepared the bag and knives for travel.

Xiao Shi casually picked up a slender scimitar, which, unlike the sacrificial knives, looked unremarkable and very sharp.

"I don't think it's convenient to go out in a long skirt, so let's change into clothes that are easy to move around first." The small system towards the big red dress layered on the body.

The red light gauze fabric is embroidered with thin gold threads, and the slender legs can be faintly seen when walking.

It's beautiful, but it's not practical in this environment.

"What you said makes sense, there are shorts for cultivation in the guest room, although the fabric is not good, and it is not comfortable to wear, but it is indeed the best choice at this time." The old host led the sisters to the room where the pilgrims rested.