Dilapidated cars were driving on mountain roads, and gunshots rang out from time to time in the mountains.

The previous tank didn't know where it went, and Yin Wushuang and his party drove unimpeded to the road.

Gradually entering the city, the shops on both sides of the city are closed, and the road is strewn with blood stains and unattended corpses.

A child picked up the thin bread that had been trampled on from the ground, hurriedly stuffed it into his mouth, and when he saw Zoe driving over, he hurriedly raised his hands and said in an awkward voice: "Long live the black party!" The Black Army will win! ”

The Black Party has just taken over here.

"Italy was a colony of the Northern Union at the beginning of the century, and the locals were forced to learn English from an early age, and after the liberation of this century, in consideration of the development of internationalization, English was regarded as a second common language." Zoe took the wheel: "If there is really an emergency, at least there will be no big problem in language communication." ”

The car was moving very fast, and Yin Wushuang sat up, looking at the emaciated boy who was getting farther and farther away from them, his eyes darkened.

He's as big as Dustless.

Jun Xie held Yin Wushuang's hand and said in a low voice: "We are Huaxia people, and we have no right to interfere with the governments of other countries, this is an international regulation. ”

"I know." Yin Wushuang nodded, not thinking much about it: "Our purpose is the Divine Lord's lair." ”

"The lair of the god is the city of Bisen in Italy, and it only takes one day to drive day and night, and because of the civil war along the way, it takes about two days to bypass the firefighting area."

The Resurrection Scepter only lasts five days, today is the second day, and it takes two days to reach the lair, which means that there is only one day left for them to fight.

"Here's the map layout of the lair, take a look." Zoe handed the map to Junza.

Yin Wushuang raised his eyebrows, Zoe is really cautious enough.

He could have taken out the map at the moment of the alliance, but he was worried that they would temporarily regret it, and deliberately waited until there was no way back from entering the Italian border.

"The city of Bissen was the largest and most prosperous city in Italy before the civil war, because civilians were allowed to own guns, and almost all of the wealthy people here had their own ammunition depots. After the start of the Civil War, it was also the safest place, resisting the attacks and strife of the two parties. Jun Xie spread out the map, and his long narrow eyes swept over the cold light.

"The Divine Lord chose this place because of the large number of people." Zoe looked ahead, his eyes cold: "I entered here in disguise, and I found that after the civil war, the people here believe in the Celestial God Cult even more, because the branch church here will give believers holy medicine for free." The civil war left countless casualties and corpses all over the field, and malaria was rampant, and once infected with malaria, death was inevitable within three days. The doctors have not yet developed an antidote, and the Celestial Cult has solved everything. ”

"Free?" Yin Wushuang's voice sneered: "A branch church with a god lord in charge, how can it be so merciful? ”

"It's true that it's free for believers, but there's a premise." Zoe's tone became heavy: "Every Sunday, a believer enters the branch church and recites a hymn to the creator god, and after that, he never comes out again. ”

"Dried corpses." Yin Wushuang lowered his eyes: "It is said that it is a chant of praise, but it is actually a sacrifice of life." Are those people really willing to send their children in? ”

"Of course not." Zoe shook her head: "After the first and second young believers didn't come out, some people became suspicious and didn't send the believers in the third week. This week, the doors of the Celestial Church were closed, and malaria spread through the city, leaving no cure. In just seven days, 13 people died. On the morning of Monday of the fourth week, the selected believers knelt at the door of the Celestial Church, ready to chant hymns. ”