First click, then bang!

The metal rain erupted from the barrel of the gun, knocking the old woman in mid-air out of the air in an instant, smashing against the wall, and spurting out a large amount of blood like a sieve for a while.

But Liu Dongli's movements still didn't stop, and the short-barreled shotgun in his hand pulled the bolt, and the special bullet aimed at the characteristics of the sublimator was loaded into the chamber.

Then, cling to it and pulling the trigger.

Rumble!

The unrecognizable old woman, almost a mess of rotten flesh, slipped off the wall, her limbs twitching, as if she was trying to struggle—she was still alive after being almost twice shot in the face by a shotgun at close range!

But I don't have long to live.

Liu Dongli broke the butt of the gun, took out two bullets from his pocket and stuffed them, and then aimed at two more shots, and then two more shots.

Until the barrel burns red.

The rotten flesh on the ground finally stopped moving completely.

Only an old face torn apart by steel still maintained its hideousness and horror that had not had time to disperse.

Liu Dongli didn't have time to catch his breath, turned around and walked towards the two people who were fighting in front of him, picked up the hot barrel, and pointed a rifle butt at the back of Wang Hai's head.

The old thing rolled his eyes and fainted, leaving Huai Shi still lying on the ground gasping, tears and snot not not wiped away.

At that moment, Huai Shi saw that in Liu Dongli's eyes, his pupils were ...... I don't know when it has become a double pupil!

Fifty seconds of time.

The battle is over.

Countdown to the closure of the old pond - 2:40

"Take it, let's go, we're going to leave the church at least ......"

Liu Dongli picked up his pistol from the ground and threw it to him, stuffed him with a magazine, turned around and picked up the box, and hurried to retreat.

Huai Shi got up from the ground, gasped violently, and staggered after him.

Then he saw the box he was holding under his ribs.

That box, that familiar box......

Saw it again.

There was nothing wrong with the box that he picked up, Huai Shi could conclude that the box should have been his own......

Yes, that should be your own.

Does Liu Dongli think that he will be done with his own things?

He was furious, raised the pistol in his hand, aimed it at Liu Dongli's back, and pulled the trigger.

Boom!

The gunfire cleared, and blood spurted out.

Liu Dongli's body shook suddenly, fell to the ground, turned his head stiffly, and looked at the young man behind him incredulously...... That distorted, dull face.

After firing the gun, Huai Shi was also stunned, looked down sluggishly, and saw the chamber of the gun still smoking in his hand.

What's going on?

What did I do?

Why should I grab that box?

And, why am I here?

Didn't you feel the danger of death when you entered here? Didn't you experience the shadow of death getting thicker and thicker countless times?

Why should I come to church?

Why did I shoot at Lao Liu?

Also, what exactly am I doing?

His thoughts turned into a mess in an instant, and then, he felt a burst of intense nausea, and his stomach turned over, and he bent down suddenly, and vomited when he opened his mouth.

Immediately after, he felt something spit out of him.

into filth that fell to the ground.

It was a ...... that seemed to be still alive Goldfish?

Goldfish?

Goldfish again?

The person who passed by just now seemed to have a goldfish in his eyes, and at the earliest, at the earliest...... The corpse also vomited before it died...... Goldfish?

"Was it a stressful period? It was less than six hours before there was a rejection reaction. ”

Behind him, a strange hoarse voice sighed: "Even the second-generation goldfish can resist, no wonder the earliest third-generation goldfish can't parasitize, it's really unlucky." Otherwise, the box would have been in hand a long time ago, so why would it be so troublesome now?"

With that hoarse sigh, the air slowly twisted, and an emaciated figure stepped out of the empty air, revealing a pitch-black trench coat and a cold and indifferent face.

A pair of blood-red gloves.

and a fish tank in his right hand.

In the small fish tank, there are a few slender goldfish fry swimming slowly.

“...... Green Day?"

In a pool of blood, Liu Dongli saw the green ring coat of arms on the back of his hand, and finally reacted, trying to raise the muzzle: "Huaishi, go quickly......"

Red Glove glanced down at him and shook his head pityingly: "I don't have time to take care of myself, what about anything else?"

The chill of death looms.

Immediately after, a gunshot rang out, from behind Huai Shi.

Bang, then bang!

One shot was given to Liu Dongli, and one shot was given to Huai Shi herself.

Liu Dongli twitched, and was silent again.

Huai Shi stiffly lowered her head and saw the blood stains gradually emerging from her chest, and there was a hole in the eye, as if her back had been slammed with a sledgehammer.

It hurts to death.

He fell to his knees and cried out uncontrollably.

But when he looked back and saw the man who had shot him, a hoarse cry of pain froze in his throat.

“...... Old Yang?"

The rickety man with a vacant expression looked up at him as well, and there seemed to be traces of a smile on his face that had been hanging a philistine smile all year round.

Behind his eyes, a goldfish swims happily.

It's like being in your own fish tank.

Just as Huai Shi watched in amazement, he bent down, picked up the box, stepped on the blood, and stood behind the man.

Wait for orders.

"Go and lock the main entrance, and then prepare the ritual, after waiting for so long, it must be worthwhile. ”

The stranger commanded, and Lao Yang turned to leave, without even looking back at Huai Shi.

"Are you acquaintances?"

The stranger glanced down at Huai Shi and smiled playfully: "He owes a lot of money for others, and he can only use himself to pay off his debts, don't blame him, and don't blame me...... If you want to blame it, it's your bad luck. ”

“......”

In a trance and dazedness, Huai Shi suddenly understood something, although she was angry in her heart as if she was going crazy, she couldn't help but want to laugh.

Laugh at yourself for struggling like a worm in a net for so long.

Everything was already predestined.

From the beginning.

As early as when he received a call from Lao Yang and happily carried the piano box to the Cowherd Club to apply for a job, he had already embarked on the road of death.

He would arrive at the intended location, then call Lao Yang angrily as he went out, report his location and information, and finally head home on a shortcut, where he encounters a corpse, a box, and a goldfish in the alley......

That goldfish was supposed to swim happily in his mind.

He escaped by mistake, but he was pulled back to his original track by the hands behind the scenes, ushering in a predetermined ending.

As the man said, his luck never seemed to be good.

I always encounter inexplicable things inexplicably, and then my chaotic life is made into a mess, getting poorer and poorer, more and more miserable, more and more mournful, and now I ...... Finally plunged headlong into a dead end like a headless fly.

Coming to an end.

"Fuck you, why!"

Huai Shi couldn't help the intense pain anymore, vomited blood, tears and snot flowed out of anger, "I just want to live a good life, I want to make some money and live a better life, find a job that makes do with it, even if it is a cow or a horse, it doesn't matter, find someone I like to get married, and have a family that won't dislike me...... Is that wrong, too? Why the hell can't you just let me go?"

The red-gloved man was silent.

For a long time, he sighed softly.

"There are always a lot of things we can't do for a better world. He took out a gun from his pocket and pointed it at the young man's face: "I'm sorry, your sacrifice is for greater value." ”

He pulled the trigger.

Boom!

The bullet was ricocheted.

is covered with a faint film of light.

Red Gloves froze.

"Desperate protection?" he looked at the faint light that shrouded the boy at the moment, "That woman actually gave you her life talisman?"

Are you really her old friend?"

This is the emergency protection given by the Astronomical Society to every supervisor, a literal life-saving talisman that will activate itself in the event of a deadly attack, saving the user's life in the worst-case scenario and waiting for rescue......

Within three minutes, it is a barrier that will be difficult to break unless it is forcibly impacted by the stigmata above the fourth stage.

"Forget it. ”

He put away his pistol and glanced mockingly at Huai Shi's chest, even if he didn't mend the knife, this guy would bleed to death.

Time is precious now, and he has no time to waste on him.

He turned and walked to the auditorium.

The plan to become what it is today can be said to have completely exceeded his expectations.

The action against the Savior, though spur-of-the-moment after seeing the box, was also carefully planned. In order to avoid arousing the vigilance and detection of the group of lords behind Wang Hai, he had to start with ordinary people, and manipulated a civil strife with the power of his own soul, the laughing fish tank, and arranged the completely unrelated Huai Shi to complete the last step of the transfer with Lao Yang's hand, but he didn't expect that Huai Shi turned out to be a hidden stress period preparation sublimation, resistant to the three generations of fish fry derived from the parasite, resulting in a complete failure of the parasite and the plan beyond recognition.

Fortunately, he managed to hide himself behind the scenes, and there was a huge pressure from the Heavenly Culture, and he didn't smell anything unusual from the group of Pure People behind Wang Hai - those guys who only had the Savior in their minds were out-and-out madmen, and there was no reason at all.

It's just that since you can't complete the plan secretly, you can only change the way.

For him, as long as the final outcome does not come out of the way, it doesn't matter if the process is changed anyway, since it has attracted the attention of the Astronomical Society, then ...... Let's make a big fuss!

He kicked the door open, shot twice and killed an old man who wanted to pounce, and walked through the chaotic screaming crowd to the pulpit.

The front and back doors have been sealed.

I don't know how long it will take, but it's enough to complete the final birth.

Merely......

"Using the Cauldron of Reincarnation to make drugs? Are those Pure People eating even the brains of their subordinates by their gods?"

He glanced down at the box in front of him and couldn't help but sneer.

Although this container-type relic excavated from the ruins of Hell at the seventh depth is the best essentia container in itself, and it is easy to convert the essentia of fanatical believers into matter, I am afraid that even Wang Hai, who was given this box, does not know what kind of thing he has in his hand.

It wasn't just the believers he had tricked into being sacrificed, but even himself—as long as there was enough essentia in it, it was the embryo that would give birth to the ancient spirits!

When the rancher's messenger descends through it, I am afraid that all living things that can be seen will become a meal on its plate.

Even if you have to do things yourself, it's not much better.

"Let's just use it as waste. ”

He glanced at the believers who were being harvested as a source of essentia, opened the box, and pulled out a test tube from his bosom.

Facing the dim light of the church, I looked at the flesh and blood in it.

"Let's get started. ”

He whispered, "Lay down a small part of our great cause." ”