appeared, and the second stop code ......

I narrowed my eyes slightly and stared at the blood-colored numbers on the glass. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

The woman who was attacked in the tape was supposed to be a sacrifice, and the attacker discovered her identity and took action to remove the sacrifice.

Unsurprisingly, Joanna or Tina, one of the two is a sacrifice......

It's ironic.

The two women who wanted to kill me in the last game are faced with such a situation in the second game......

I turned around a little and glanced at the black-and-white footage that was frozen on the TV tape.

Do you want to destroy the evidence?

I thought about it for a moment.

No.

The next person to see the video.

Kill her.

Whether it's Tina or Joanna!

“…… Let us now proceed to the graves of Glay. Erin lowered her head and shook her head.

I stood there and watched as she took a few steps forward and picked up the stick that had just been discarded on the ground.

A few steps away, the zombies outside the door were still banging on the door of the cabin.

It is impossible to go out from the main entrance......

With that in mind, I turned to the side slightly, raised my hand, "Gragra", and pulled open the glass window behind me.

The cold air instantly hit my face, staining my cheeks and hair, and I couldn't help but shiver.

"What would you do if you met them?"

Erin's muffled voice came from behind her.

I looked at the mist-filled grave in the distance and replied quietly.

"Kill."

"What if the killing is wrong?"

"That's her business."

"My God......"

I turned to look sideways at Erin, who was standing in the middle of the cabin, and my voice was calm.

"I told you I wasn't good."

I've got blood on my hands.

Don't mind killing one more, no, two.

James was right when he said that the participants in the Heavenly Punishment were all burdened with a great sin.

Forgiveness is always wishful thinking.

Since you are destined to be trapped in purgatory, it is better to give it a go.

This killing game.

The curtain has just been lifted......

I was silent, catching the flicker of helplessness and depth in Irene's eyes.

“…… Erin, are you going to stop me? "I'm going straight to the showdown.

"I don't know." She pursed her lips and looked at me honestly, "Just as I don't know if I will choose to spare her if I face the sacrifice again, I hope for salvation, and the Lord is with every soul who repents of his sins......"

Erin's voice gradually faded, her face was not very good, and she lowered her head and held the necklace on her chest with her left hand.

I looked at her and suddenly began to wonder if I should leave with her.

What if she turns against her at the joint?

Heavenly punishment.

A seemingly unbreakable alliance could collapse in the face of an existential struggle at any time.

My wandering gaze caught a dark shadow lying on the window.

The black shadow stood at the window behind Erin, its two front legs resting on the wooden windowsill, dark red blood dripping down the hair of its front paws on the light-colored wooden floor, its body was strong, but its hair was dirty, the hair on the top of its head seemed to have been bitten off, a pair of black eyes stared at the two people in the wooden house, its mouth was slightly cracked, and the dark red blood was sticky and dripping.

Taking a step back, I suddenly remembered the photo that had been placed on the fireplace.

It's that Caucasian dog!

My heart was cold.

"Squeak......" I made a discordant sound as my heel stepped on the wooden floor.

Erin looked up at me in confusion.

On the windowsill a few meters behind her, the Caucasian dog moved its ears and grinned even more, baring its eerie teeth, and a low roar rolled down its throat.

Erin heard the sound as well, and her body stiffened.

The air seemed to freeze for a while.

Blood, dripping down the Caucasian dog's front legs, onto the floor under the windowsill, was ripped off the top of its head, revealing flesh and gray-white skull, and bleeding all over its head.

Is it still alive?

Or is it already ......

I took a step back, my left hand carefully touching the icy windowsill behind me.

In another window, the Caucasian dog took a step back, and the next moment, suddenly jumped into the windowsill!

Erin turned around in an instant, and the huge fierce dog pounced on her with its mouth full of blood!

Worst!

I heard Erin scream, and instinctively she raised her stick and struck it at the shadow.

A stick hit the air, and the Caucasian dog dodged the slender stick, crossed the floor-strewn archives, and bit her throat. Erin flashed sideways, raised her stick and hit the Caucasian dog, which hit the Caucasian dog's shoulder blades, and its body slammed into the wall and rolled on the ground a few times, screaming at Erin against the head, but did not dare to step forward.

I gritted my teeth and saw Erin take a few steps back with her legs shaky, holding a stick in both hands and confronting the Caucasian dog.

Damn it!

"What the are you going to open the window?!" I yelled hoarsely at Irene.

"I didn't!!" Erin, who had her back to me, roared back with all her might, her voice trembling.

"Is a dog going to open a window and jump in by himself?!"

The Caucasian dog jumped up again, Erin raised the stick and hit it hard, it quickly dodged the stick, but due to its large size, it was hit in the hind leg and whimpered, and the Caucasian dog rolled on the ground a few times, and the sticky blood stained the floor red.

"How do I know?!" Erin staggered and stepped back to the side of the single bed.

The zombie was still pounding on the door, and the Caucasian dog was already a pool of dark red blood, and it turned its back to me, only to realize that its stomach had been bitten and crumbled, and the white bones hung with crimson internal organs, shaking to reveal the rest of the abdominal cavity at any moment.

Zombie Dogs!

I gritted my teeth and picked up the book on the floor.

A few meters away, the Caucasian dog crawled forward with its head down, barking at Erin.

Erin shook her legs and moved along the edge of the bed, her face bloodless with fright.

The zombie dog roared, stood up on its hind legs, and leaped to its feet.

Erin gritted her teeth and swung her stick, but it was empty!

I grabbed a thick atlas and threw it out.

"Bang-" The book brushed the side of the Caucasian dog, not hitting it in the head as I expected, but it did knock it crooked and grinned a few feet away. Realizing that there was another attacker in the room, the Caucasian dog shifted his steps slightly, and a pair of dark eyes fixed on me standing in front of the window. A chill instantly hit my spine, and I couldn't help but shake my hands, and the book in my hand fell to my feet.

"Woo......" The Caucasian dog's deep voice rolled in his throat, and he lowered his head slightly, his blood-stained tail between them, and bared his eerie canine teeth at me.

I bit my lower lip and moved to the window, the windowsill against my waist, and I couldn't retreat.

The zombie dog took a few steps towards me, squinting at me, blood dripping down its teeth and onto the messy hair on its front legs.

"Vie, Vera......"

Erin's trembling voice brought a bit of relief that she was finally not the target.

I squinted as the zombie dog got closer and closer, its prostrate body like a spring ready to go.

I'm crippled!

I gritted my teeth and turned around, supporting my body with my hands and rolling out of the windowsill.

Behind him, a zombie dog roared.

I heard the sound of its front paws rubbing against the wooden floor.

Stepping on the wet fallen leaves all over the ground, I tried my best to rush out of the fence of the cabin, subconsciously turned back, behind me, the zombie dog suddenly jumped out of the windowsill, and the next moment fell on the muddy ground, I pounced with my body low!