"Steward Wu, it's all here, no problem!"

The previous gray and yellow coat was taken off, revealing a face that was not too young, a scar from the corner of the left mouth, directly connected to the earlobe of the left ear, the long scar, the left half of his face was divided into two halves, and the whole person also looked a little angry because of the scar. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Got it, thank you for your hard work, Deacon Liu!"

Steward Wu was about forty years old, dressed in a white coat, with a cleanly shaved beard on his face, looking like a scholar and with a gentle temperament. He is not a doctor, and the white coat on his body is still very different from the doctor's white coat.

Four people were dragged out of the sack, their eyes and mouth wrapped in strips of cloth, and their hands and feet bound with ropes, one of them was a young girl, her body was still shaking, and tears had already soaked through the strips of cloth that bound her eyes.

"It's a shame to be young!"

The scar on her face twitched, and the girl's face was delicate and cute, and she should be a college student. A little sneer flashed in Deacon Liu's eyes, who would have thought that this was such a young girl, who once had hundreds of millions of assets in her hands, if she hadn't made a big mistake in the process of money laundering and was ready to kill her before the people behind her were caught by the police, she would not have appeared in this place.

"What, if you want to take it for 'use', hehe, it's okay, send it back in two hours, just have a breath!"

Looking at the rest of the men who took off their gray and yellow coats, swallowing saliva and panting, the scar on the left side of Deacon Liu's face stretched a little again, and said with a low smile.

"Don't worry, we know what to do!" "Thank you, Brother Liu!"

The other three were all men, and they were either sick, or they were on the verge of wood, or they had their organs removed, and they didn't live long. Their orientation is very normal, there is no habit of broken sleeves, and Longyang is good. Extremely excited, he greeted Deacon Liu and Steward Wu, who were looking at the information, and then lifted the struggling girl and trotted towards a room in the corridor.

"For the sake of their dedication to the Blood God Sect, forgive me this time! We still need to have the most basic respect for these 'sacrifices', so that the blood god can know our piety! ”

If the other stewards were in charge of this here, they would not have nagged these words too much, and some of them would have gone with them. It's just that Steward Wu is different from them, and for these gods to be sacrificed to him, these things are regarded by him as disrespect to the gods, but compared to blasphemy, they do not rise to that level.

Deacon Liu was already surprised, since he was already a member of the Blood God Sect, the believers of the Blood God could be "accepted" by the servants of the God before they were thrown into the Kingdom of the Blood God, which was not a bad thing in itself. Sometimes his mind moves, and occasionally he will go over, relying on his identity to be the first to "see" what the conditions of the sacrifice are.

In the room in the distance, there was already a burst of men's scolding, and women's cries and cries for mercy. The sound insulation of the door is good, but it can't stop the beast form from the inside of the body, and the needs and desires of the nature that come out.

The Blood God Sect does not prevent the believers above the sect from doing things other than endangering the interests of the Blood God Sect. For other requests, it has always been very lenient. Some money and wealth, women's pleasures, as long as they contribute enough to the Divine Religion, can be applied for from the higher stewards.

The unfortunate girl, in a way, was lucky, at least, she was not like the other three, like the other three, forcibly carried on a gurney and pushed to the other end of the corridor.

The lights here are not bright, and they are not very dark, only in the place where there are people, there is an area that is illuminated by the lights there.

The stone floor and walkway, as well as the ceiling overhead, are very solid, even if it is hundreds of meters deep in the ground, there is no need to worry about the possibility of being buried alive. Thinking of this, a flame ignited in Steward Wu's heart.

A few years ago he was a cultist, an inconspicuous believer in the Blood God. At that time, he had the good fortune to see the power of those who did not look like people in the middle and upper echelons of the church, and in just one month, this became a secret parish for them. And because of his advice and outstanding performance, he was unusually promoted to the steward here, except for those madmen in the laboratory, he is the most powerful person here.

This kind of vanity of controlling the life and death of others and having power in hand that can only be found in the old society makes Steward Wu feel like he is in a dream every time he thinks about it. It's really a fascinating right, when he is alone, he often mutters to himself while sipping red wine with a comfortable expression.

He is a man who is extremely keen on power, especially after being pulled out of that position by a competitor, although he did his best to use all his assets and connections to save his life. But because of this, after his wife and daughter left and went to live abroad, he became a man with nothing.

Fortunately, he entered the Blood God Cult and became the supreme steward of a sub-diocese in just a few years. As long as he wants, find a few killers, and easily send the head of his former rival and enemy, to his feet. In fact, he was going to do so, but the last more interesting thought came to his mind, and he gave up his intention to end his enemy's life and set his sights on his family.

And now, more than a year has passed, and that opponent has already become an obedient dog under him, contributing his strength to the great cause of the Blood God Sect. As for his family, the smile on the corner of Steward Wu's mouth became a little thicker. Those fetishes from the laboratory do have unimaginable powers, and they make people feel like they are taking drugs, and finally become their loyal slaves and are controlled by them, and outsiders can't see the slightest clue.

As he learned more about the Blood God Sect, the more Steward Wu felt the shocking power brought by this behemoth. He is just a steward of a diocese, and he can control a seemingly impossible person and power, and he has become a legendary superpower, which makes his part of the vanity of the human master unprecedentedly satisfied.

"It's almost time, go and urge them, don't let those crazy people in the lab excuse us from above!"

Steward Wu tidied up his white coat, said to Deacon Liu on the side, and walked in the other direction of the corridor.

There is an exit that leads to the outside and can see the sun, and after staying underground for a long time, they will come here to walk around and feel the breath and sunlight outside.

Several corridors divide this area into three areas, the largest, the most well-equipped, and the best defense, which is the laboratory area where the madmen are located. There are also living quarters and training areas, which are enough to accommodate three to five hundred people, and live a good life here.