In addition to the four oracles, there are more than a dozen, human breath that seems to be alive and not alive, and like death and not death.

Most of the strength of these human beings ranges from calamity level to calamity level, and only one has the strength of the calamity order, and the aura they carry is extremely similar to that of the great divine envoy, and they should be the puppets of the great divine envoy.

For Wen Wen, who had the container's badge and mirror eyes, it was easy to figure out the situation here, and if he wanted to raze the shelter camp, he could do it now.

However, Wen Wen noticed that the people in the camp seemed to be preparing something, so he was ready to take another look.

Twenty minutes later, a bonfire was lit in the center of the sheltered camp, and people stopped their work and came around the campfire with smiles on their faces.

Pickled meat is grilled around a campfire, and cooked dishes are placed on the surrounding tables for people to enjoy.

Singers stand on high places and sing loudly, and dancers dance around the campfire.

The whole shelter camp is bustling with activity, and people gather to listen to songs and dances to soothe their tiredness.

Occasionally, you can hear the roar of monsters coming from afar, as if to cheer up the feast.

Wen Wen took two rabbits, picked out a few delicious things, and found a random place to sit down.

The food supply for this banquet was extremely rich, and all kinds of delicacies were available, and it was a little extravagant outside of the Green Ridge Plateau, let alone in the dark realm.

And Wen Wen heard the aunt next to him say that such a banquet would be held once a day, where did so much food come from in this sheltered camp?

The camp was inevitably connected to the outside world and had access to food.

Wen Wen briefly tested it and made sure that there was no poison in these things, so he ate and drank without any scruples.

Anyway, things are free, don't eat for nothing.

After eating for a while, Su Nuo came over and sat down beside Wen Wen, followed by a woman.

After Wen Wen saw the woman, his movements froze slightly, and there was a clear stitch mark on the woman's neck, and the thread was tied with a bow at the back of the neck.

"This is your wife?" Wen Wen asked.

"It's my fiancée, and I'll marry her when this disaster is over." Su Nuo held Qin Shuhe's hand and said with a smile to Wen Wen.

Looking at Su Nuo's eyes, Wen Wen knew that Su Nuo knew that Qin Shuhe was wrong, but he didn't care.

"Since you want to get married, hurry up and get married, otherwise you may not have a chance." Wen Wen suddenly said without a head.

Su Nuo was stunned for a moment after hearing this, and seemed to have figured out something.

To his ears, Wen Wen meant that this disaster might not pass, so it was not appropriate to wait for the disaster to end before getting married.

So he got up and pulled Qin Shuhe to the corner, and when they came back, Qin Shuhe had a hint of blush on his face, and both of them had a ring on the ring finger of their left hand.

Su Nuo looked at Wen Wen and said to Wen Wen with a little ostentation: "Thank you for reminding me, now she is my wife." ”

Wen Wen didn't reply, when he had looked at the shelter camp with a mirror eye before, he had seen Su Nuo secretly stroking the box containing the ring.

So in order to repay Su Nuo for his kind reminder at the beginning, Wen Wen also pushed Su Nuo a little, because he knew very well that Qin Shuhe would not survive tonight.

The two rabbits were discussing what was delicious on Wen Wen's left side, Su Nuo and Qin Shuhe were on the right side, and only Wen Wen himself was out of place with this banquet and watched coldly.

No, he wasn't the only one who didn't fit into the feast.

The Great Divine Envoy never appeared;

The Divine Envoy of the Inspector sat on a window on the second floor of Ganzhe Monastery, looking at the lively banquet with pity, searching for hidden dangers in the banquet;

In the corner of the camp, Hercules held a live cow in one hand, pinched the cow's mouth with the other, and kept biting at the cow with a bloody mouth;

The Scythe Messenger stood on the roof of a room, his hand holding the scythe trembling slightly, and he wanted to rush into the crowd and cut them all into planks of wood!

As the banquet progressed, the atmosphere of the other attendees became a little strange, and although they were still laughing to their heart's content, there was a hint of fear in their eyes, as if something was about to happen.

As the bonfire dimmed, a man in a red robe and a golden crown stepped out of the monastery.

He was followed by six beautiful women, who should be what Su Zhe said, women who serve the gods.

However, these women are all the same as Qin Shuhe, all of them have stitches on their necks, and they don't know whether they should be considered alive or dead.

After the man came out, the noisy banquet suddenly became quiet, and everyone looked at the man in the red robe and watched his every move.

It seems to be expecting, and it seems to be fearing.

The man glanced at everyone attending the banquet and lingered for a moment on a few new faces, especially Wen Wen and the two little bunnies who kept his gaze the longest.

Those two little girls, although they are not very old, are considered to be superb, and they can be turned into puppets to serve the three rude ones.

And the man with the funny iron-eating mask might be a comedian in the shelter camp, slaughtering him if he didn't have a talent for comedy and giving his mask to others who are willing to be funny.

After making a plan in his heart for all the newcomers, the man spoke to the crowd:

"It seems that there are a few new companions today, so let me introduce myself again, my name is Lu Qiyou, I was chosen by the divine envoy, the king of the shelter camp!"

"As you can see, in these last days, the shelter camp is the only paradise."

"Everything you enjoy here, including good food and wine, beautiful singing and dancing, and even a restful night's sleep, is all thanks to the Great Scarlet Lord!"

"So, be grateful, pray, only the Scarlet Lord is the only true God!"

Lu Qiyou paused, and his tone became slightly gloomy.

"But every gift from the gods has been marked with a price, these things are not given to you for free, if you want to live here, you must believe in the Scarlet Lord!"

"And every day, choose the one who is the least religious to the Crimson Lord, or the person who has contributed the least to the camp, to repay the Crimson Lord for sheltering here!"

Wen Wen raised his eyebrows and clapped his hands in agreement with Lu Qiyou's words.

After Lu Qiyou said this, many things became clear and clear.

The so-called repayment should be a blood sacrifice.

Lu Qiyou was interrupted by applause, but he didn't reprimand Wen Wen.

Everyone else has been silent when he said this, but today is the first time that there has been a clear expression of support.

So he coughed lightly and said to everyone, "Then it's up to me to reveal today's candidates." ”

As soon as his words came out, everyone held their breath, and after a while, Lu Qiyou would say a name.

And this man ...... Will die!