Chapter 147: Even if you're in hell

This mighty team continued to move towards the center of the island, because of the previous fork, this time these children even though they were hungry and cold, and their physical strength was almost exhausted, but they still gritted their teeth one by one and tried to move their steps.

It is foreseeable that after this incident, even if they are successfully rescued later, the young minds will leave an indelible psychological shadow.

The two children, who had been kicked down by the militant named Bender, were also supporting each other at the back of the line.

The smaller one was still in tears, and kept calling out for Mom and Dad.

The older child kept patting him on the back and whispered comfortingly, "It's okay, it's okay." My brother is still here, and we'll get out. ”

Bender, who was following the two children, pouted, and the most annoying thing in his heart was the children.

If it weren't for the order of the white-clothed sect leader this time, they black-clothed cultists could only obey, and these children would not have survived if they fell into his hands.

Tonight's ritual is of particular significance to the entire Apocalypse, who have been preparing for this day on the island for several years in cooperation with the White War Group.

It is precisely because of this that the number of guards on this island is now twice as large as before.

Now, on the way they entered the center of the island with the offerings, they could see groups of members of the White War Organization wearing white masks patrolling by.

On top of a tall tower next to it, the radar was also constantly spinning, probing the surrounding situation.

After a long march, the group was finally brought to the top of an open field.

There was a large warehouse, which had been emptied at this time, and was used to temporarily hold the children.

"Let's go inside."

Several vicious-looking militants raised their guns and pointed inside, and the group of children who had suffered so much hurried towards the dark warehouse, for fear that they would be beaten if they delayed.

Seeing that the children were all inside, one of the militants walked over and pulled the iron door outside the warehouse shut, plunging the inside into complete darkness.

"I'll send some water and food in later, the ceremony will have to wait until twelve o'clock to start, so don't make any mess up temporarily."

Seeing that the door of the warehouse was locked, the bearded man gave another order, and a few people next to him nodded and turned to leave.

Seeing this, the big man gave a few more orders to the other people, especially the man named Bende, and then he also turned around and left here, walking towards his own cabin not far away.

Entering this extremely simple wooden house, the big man took off all his equipment, put his guns and weapons aside, and then reached out and picked up the bed. Put on that black robe.

Pulling open the drawer in the cabinet, the big man took out a necklace with an inverted five-pointed star, as well as a ring with a skull sheep's head.

Putting on the two pieces of jewelry that represented his apostate status, he pulled up the hood of his black robe and buckled it around his head.

The huge hood suddenly shrouded half of the bearded man's face in shadow.

"May hell come upon the whole earth!"

Picking up the inverted five-pointed star necklace on his chest and kissing it, the bearded man whispered again.

Pushed open the wooden door and walked out.

At this time, many of the cultists in the center of this island had also changed into black robes, and they were also busy with their own affairs there, in order to prepare for the arrival of the demon of hell in a few hours, they could be said to have taken great pains.

I looked at the anti-religious people shuttling in the middle of a wooden house here, and there were also members of the White War Organization wearing white masks and having a cold temperament. The bearded man raised his hand and tugged at the brim of his hood, striding towards the very center of the island.

It didn't take long for the scattered wooden houses around to disappear, and in front of it was an old building that looked very old.

The architectural style has distinctive characteristics of the East and the West, some of which resemble ancient Chinese architecture, and some of which resemble Western churches.

But no matter what, above the gate of this building, this huge statue of a skeletal sheep's head is very obvious.

A pair of hollows. In the eyes of the hole, contains. It's extremely eerie.

The rebels of the island called this place the Shrine.

There was no electricity next to the shrine, but torches were erected.

Next to him were several white-faced soldiers of the White War Group armed with firearms.

At the entrance of the altar hall, there were two other rebels who were also wearing black robes.

When they came to the gate, the two disciples were obviously human beings, bearded men. I wasn't surprised to see him coming, but made a strange gesture towards the other party.

That's the kind of gesture that the apostatism uses to greet the faithful, and it represents respect.

"I'm going in to see Madrey."

The bearded man stood in front of the gate and spoke directly.

"Yes!"

The two anti-believers who were guarding the door had no objection, and both nodded to the bearded man, and opened the door together.

As the old and heavy wooden door was pushed open by the two of them, the bearded man stood in front of the gate, and suddenly heard a sound like a ghost crying wolf, and another gust of wind suddenly hit his face.

This sudden huge wind force blew the bearded man had to squint his eyes and turn his head slightly, and the hood he was wearing on his head was directly blown off by the strong wind, revealing his original appearance.

"Is it Keniro?"

In the sacrificial hall, a slightly old voice came.

The wind stopped, and the bearded man, known as Kennero, turned his head to look inside the temple.

Under the light of a candle lamp, a white-robed figure in a trance was standing in it.

He turned, and beneath the white robe was a slightly old, bespectacled white face.

"Madre in white!"

Kenelo bowed his head towards the white-robed old man, looked up again, and gestured to the old man as a sign of respect as the two janitors had done before.

"Well, come in, kid. It's time to shave your beard, and I'm sure Shelena won't want to see you sloppy. ”

Madre smiled and beckoned to Kenero, then put down the hood on his head, turned to point to a large mural in front of him, and said, "This is the meaning of hell, the great Satan Demon God has guided us here." Use this altar as the starting point of Hell to connect to the world, and summon his most powerful demons to assist us. Let hell come to earth, this great long-cherished wish, we can finally achieve it! ”

Madrey's last voice looked a little crazy, but Kenelo on the side didn't feel anything wrong at all, the bearded man's eyes revealed a thick longing, and his fists under the black robe were clenched.

"Helena, even if you're in hell, I'm going to see you again!"