Since all the disciples of the Holy Child Sect in the underground hall had gone to the other world to "travel", Zhang Luo's process of getting the book was much easier than he imagined.

However, it is not as easy as imagined to read the contents of the book.

As soon as he returned to the corridor above, he realized that the situation was not good when he turned the first page, and Zhang Luo, who had temporarily lifted his invisibility, asked the bald man next to him who also showed his real body:

"Can you read it?"

"Understands a fart." Lao Wang also stared at the "rune" on the page with a bewildered expression, not understanding what was written on it at all.

Zhang Luo had already turned on the automatic translation function of the Executioner's Eye, but even in the Executioner's Eye, there was no record of this kind of writing.

The red text written on white paper, made of diamonds and intricate curved arcs, is apparently some kind of secret language used by the believers of the Lord of Paradise. Even if it can be deciphered by a small margin, it will take a long time to analyze and compare.

But now, they clearly don't have much time.

In the underground hall below, scarlet light burst out again, Zhang Luo and Lao Wang put on their helmets and pressed the switch one by one, and immediately returned to the stealth state, casting their eyes below:

Dozens of patients and guards from before all returned to where they had just stood. The three bloodletted sacrifices also returned to the center of the crowd again, standing motionless.

From the gray complexion, it can be seen that the three people are dead. But even after dying of blood loss, their gray faces still had satisfied smiles, exactly like the three carrion corpses hanging in the warehouse.

With the return of the believers, these guys began to chant some strange incantations again, this time in a variety of languages, so Zhang Luo could barely understand it:

"Leaders from Paradise, please help us build an eternal paradise. Until then, get rid of the fleeing pagan leaders. ”

Hearing this, Zhang Luo whispered to the "air" around him: "Are they talking about you?" ”

"It's okay, I'm transparent now, and it's impossible for these heretics to see me." Lao Wang seems to trust the optical camouflage generator on his body.

"I don't think it's reliable......" Zhang Luo frowned slightly.

When the two were chatting, they saw a blood-drenched figure slowly emerge from the blood pool in the center of the hall.

The guy was unusually tall and thin, looking to be three meters tall, and his arms were almost dragging to the floor. He was wrapped in bloodstained rags that seemed to be connected to his skin. The only exposed head is not so much a human head as a throbbing tumor.

"Please use your all-seeing eyes to show us the way forward."

As the disciples continued to chant, the disgusting-looking "leader" slowly raised his head, turning his head, which was still spurting blood, to the small window where Zhang Luo and Lao Wang were peeping.

"This ugly monster doesn't even have eyes, can he see through a hair?" Lao Wang snorted disdainfully.

"No, I think he saw you......" Zhang Luo said in a low voice.

Syllable!

The glass of the small window suddenly burst open, and then Lao Wang suddenly appeared, the optical camouflage generator on his chest was already smoking, and there were several blade-shaped pieces of broken glass stuck on it.

"What ...... to do"

The bald man who fell heavily on the ground staggered to his feet, although there was a lot of glass stuck in his clothes, he looked like a hedgehog. However, the special "uniform" of the Strange Tales Research Society is very strong and has not been penetrated by this "fragmentation attack".

"Your invisibility is out of order." Zhang Luo took off his stealth helmet, and a pitch-black figure emerged from the void.

Lao Wang looked down at the broken optical camouflage generator on his body, then looked at Zhang Luo, pointed to his face and asked, "Then why did you come out?" ”

"You want me to remain invisible, and then be generous myself. That's ......," Zhang Luo said, about to put on his helmet.

"No, no, wait!" Lao Wang immediately rushed over and grabbed his sleeve: "I can't beat that monster, it's up to you!" ”

Crash!

A piece of broken glass fell into the hall below, and the big bandaged hand grabbed the window frame, and the "leader" who was still standing in the underground hall just now struggled to crawl into the corridor through the narrow window and stood in front of Zhang Luo and Lao Wang.

The tumor-like head twisted half a circle to the right, and the "robe" on the body was covered with blood, at this distance, Zhang Luo could see the annular bulge under the other party's clothes, which looked a bit like an octopus's sucker, and it was also a heretical creature from Silent Hill, the shape of this thing was 108,000 miles different from the triangular head, in a word, it was-

"It's ugly." Zhang Luo commented succinctly.

Before he could finish speaking, the tall humanoid object had already waved its long hands and struck at the two of them.

Bang!

Zhang Luo retreated decisively, and then saw Lao Wang being hit, and the whole person flew out like a puddle of noodles, falling softly on the ground three meters away.

"What are you doing?" Zhang Luo asked angrily.

"I ...... No response...... Come here......" Lao Wang spat out a mouthful of blood and said with difficulty: "Save my ......"

"I'm really convinced."

Facing the leader who was striding forward, Zhang Luo sighed, rolled up the sleeve of his left arm, and a dark coat of arms slowly emerged under his skin.

A second later, he snapped the monster's neck.

"I'll rely on ......" Lao Wang had just stood up, when he saw the scene of the leader falling to the ground, he didn't even have time to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth, and immediately asked: "How did you do it?" ”

"Military secrets." Zhang Luo said as he raised his foot and stomped on the monster's shoulder.

- According to some legends, when dealing with monsters from Silent Hill, you have to make up for it after you knock them down in order to completely kill them. Although he didn't know if it was true or not, in line with the principle of being prepared, Zhang Luo still came to the right place.

Looking at the rapidly expanding pool of blood under the leader's corpse, and listening to the roar coming from the hall below, Zhang Luo suddenly thought of something and said with a smile: "I may be able to subdue them." ”

"The Saint Child Sect is very religious, are you sure you can do it?" Lao Wang stared at him suspiciously.

"If that's what they worship...... I happen to have a stronger one on my side. ”

Zhang Luo smiled and stood in front of Frankenstein using the Executioner's Eye: "Are you in the crew?" ”

"Yes." The other party's answer was as quick as ever.

"Is the triangle head there?"

"Yes."

"OK, let the triangular head come over for a moment." Zhang Luo bent his eyes and smiled evilly: "I plan to carry out missionary activities here. ”

-- Since those who believe in the Lord of Paradise will take the "mobs" of the inner world so seriously, it is time for them to see the true "leader" from Paradise. (To be continued.) )