Chapter 021: Glass Containers!
Chapter 021: Glass Containers!
Later, I just remember that at that time, a few people wearing gas masks broke in.
They took something out of their bodies and threw it on the ground. The smell of that thing makes people dizzy when they smell it!
The smell quickly evaporated and filled the room, and I felt my brain start to swell, my body felt a little uncomfortable, and my vision became cloudy.
In the confusion, I saw that everyone was resisting, and the group of people with masks on their heads were scuffling with each other, and the scene was very chaotic for a moment.
"Leon! Leon, are you alright? ”
My eyes began to have some ghosting, and I vaguely heard that someone seemed to be calling me in my ear, and the voice was very vague and hazy......
Finally, after a few seconds of hard work, I began to lean over, slipped against one side of the wall, and then fell to one knee and sat limply.
Gradually, our side was defeated and fell to the ground one after another. His face slammed to the ground, his eyes helpless, as he watched his companions being taken away one by one.
I reached out and grabbed it in mid-air, trying to stop it until my eyes were completely closed......
After a while.
When the smell cleared, the group of people wearing face masks led us out of the building, hooded us, and walked to a truck parked outside.
Whew!!!
After everyone got into the car, the doors were locked, and several people standing in the truck compartment raised their weapons above their heads, shouting loudly and excitedly.
I could hear the sound of the car starting, including the conversation between them. But I just can't open my eyes, and I can't do anything!
They communicated with each other in a local language that only their own people could understand, and that tone seemed to be very satisfied with this action.
The car drove all the way, I don't know how long, and stopped about three times along the way. Eventually, it seemed to be at the place, and I heard the flameout.
We and the others, who were all paralyzed at this time, had to be supported to walk, and finally were pulled out of the car and taken into a dark place.
I heard the squeak of the iron door sliding, and it sounded like it was rusty and hard to open! This place seems to have been abandoned for a long time.
The smell was terrible, the flies were flying almost everywhere, and the smell and the walking corpse were all fighting. In the corners, there is feces almost everywhere.
After that, we were all locked in an iron cage, which was then hoisted up and raised in mid-air, and finally the iron door was closed again.
Dark, dead and cold......
In the darkness, I could hear a wheezing sound, and it was definitely not human!
Night falls.
Outside the barn, one is surrounded by colored lights, and in the middle of the tallest building, there is a fire eagle icon, illuminated by a bonfire in the square below.
On the right, on a traffic light pole, a man wearing a beak mask and dyeing his long hair bright red is working above the top of the lamp.
He grabbed the wrench, tapped it on the top of the lamp a few times, and tightened the two screws, and the display screen on the wall below suddenly appeared with an image.
In an instant, the colored lights were illuminated one after another, and the appearance of the entire camp was immediately revealed.
Around the bonfire, a group of men and women holding crosses in their hands are kneeling on the ground, paying homage to an old man on the high platform, and closing their eyes and praying in their hearts.
In the old man's left hand, he held a golden wooden cane, and in his right hand he dragged a scripture book, and there were words in his mouth, "Who is it that wants to receive the gift?" ”
"It's !! me"
When the old man's words fell, everyone who knelt down and worshipped raised their heads and scrambled to speak. Everyone's face has a willing expression.
The old man looked around, and in the crowd, he immediately picked a lady and led her to the high platform.
On the side of the bonfire, a group of masked subordinates burst into thunderous applause when they saw this, and the old man hid his face and coughed a few times, and then picked up the scriptures.
"Thank you, merciful God, for your favor, for forgiving her sins, and for granting her eternal life......"
As he spoke, a mask-wearing subordinate walked up to the high platform with a glass container in his hand. Cautiously reached out and handed it to him.
It was a cylindrical container, and inside the container, there was a white flesh worm, not small!
On top of its fat body, there are two small slender antennae, like eyes. It was curled up like an unborn fetus.
Opening the container, the old man grabbed the white worm and handed it to the lady, who was now lost in her mind and looked at it as if she were looking at a fetish.
Eventually, she voluntarily opened her mouth, and the white worm was sent into her mouth. After finding its way, the white worm writhed and quickly burrowed into the woman's mouth.
It didn't take long for the lady to twitch a few times, and on both cheeks, a number of black tendons appeared, like curse marks, and the wounds on her body were all healed.
"I'm going to !! too"
"Me too. Give it to me, give it to me!! ”
"Please give me, please......"
The rest of the people who knelt down and bowed their heads when they saw this, and some even rushed to the high platform, trying to snatch the container, but were stopped by the men on the side.
"Haha. I've got as much as you want! Hahaha, hahahahaha......"
Seeing more people who were about to join him, the old man spread his hands out, and suddenly looked up to the sky and laughed wildly, but his body was soon counterattacked.
In his excitement, he coughed violently and leaned over and spat out several mouthfuls of blood. As soon as he got up, his eyes immediately turned dark green.
The picture cuts to the eyes, and the eyes of those men wearing masks are also green, and there are black tendons similar to women on their arms!
……
Inside a residential house.
A man in his thirties, strapped to a wooden chair, with a rag in his mouth and his feet immobilized, struggled.
Opposite him was a leather couch on which sat a man with a large back, a pink plaid shirt, and white slacks.
The man stilted his legs and kept looking at his watch, and when the second hand coincided with the hour hand at eleven o'clock in the evening, he got up and pulled out a lighter.
"It's time, meet the judgment!"
His tone was cold and hoarse, and the man who was tied up struggled hurriedly after hearing this, tears were about to flow out, and he shook back and forth frantically.
In the struggle, the rags in his mouth were pushed off, and he scolded as soon as he opened his mouth, "Kunba, Lao Tzu is a ghost, and I won't let you go!" ”
The man with the big back didn't pay attention to him, let alone get angry about it. Because he doesn't have to worry too much about a dying man!
He whistled downstairs and threw the lighter away before leaving the door. The moment it hit the ground, the flame touched the gasoline and ignited with a bang.
Ahh!!!!h
Standing outside the house, hearing the familiar screams, his expression suddenly became sad, and tears appeared in his eyes as he looked at the rapidly burning house.
Immediately, he hid his emotions, took out half a cigar from the chest pocket of his checkered pink shirt, and bit it between his teeth, revealing a mysterious smile.