Two days passed in a flash, just ordinary two days for the outside world, but for some people involved, it was full of tension and expectations. Like a swordsman wiping his sword before a decisive battle, it was silent, but it implied murder.

Spoon and Sain eventually get in touch with Kevin, but instead of going to the shelter again, they communicate indirectly through Little Tiger. Of course, Little Tiger's wisdom is not high, and it took a lot of effort for the two sides to communicate. Even at first, the researchers in charge of breeding didn't believe this.

Kevin pretends to be crazy, and the little tiger is summoned away, making a big fuss about the shelter to achieve its ulterior purpose, and then recalling it when it's over. This argument is too unreasonable, but the little tiger does have a little abnormality in the past few days, such as the fact that he seems to sleep a lot during the day, plus there was another time when he seemed to be under a mental attack.

Eventually, the two agreed to their plan. Then try to communicate with Kevin, the process is naturally very difficult. The two talked, the little tiger didn't understand, the two wrote, and the little tiger couldn't read. Its intelligence borders on instinct, and it can be done with a few simple instructions.

But if you want it to paraphrase: "In two days the director will do the experiment." "Unfortunately, it can't be done. Even it can't speak, and it can only express some simple meanings, such as hungry, annoyed, painful, cool, and so on. Even if it understands this sentence, it can't express it.

So if you want to deliver a message, you can only do it through summoning. This way of delivering messages has been around for a long time, and it is very popular. It's just that now parrots are basically integrated into society, and there is usually no need for such a communication.

Slip the note into the tiger's shoes and wait for Kevin to summon. However, Kevin didn't have a chance to summon until late at night, and everyone couldn't communicate directly, so they could only take turns staying where they were and waiting until late at night.

In the flickering white light, the little tiger was indeed summoned away. However, it was quickly retreated again, and everyone went up to take off the tiger's shoes, only to see that the note was still left as it was, and the summoning time was so fast that it seemed that Kevin hadn't read it at all.

It turned out that Kevin was still tied to the chair at this time, and he couldn't take off the little tiger's shoes. If you have to watch it, you have to break free, which is very troublesome. Kevin couldn't tie himself back on his own, and the next day they couldn't fool Kevin when they saw him untie out. Before, by directly making trouble, the trouble made them not scruple about this. Now that the level of martial law in the shelter has increased a lot, it is difficult to make any more trouble.

Little Spoon and the others were helpless, thought about it, and simply wrote the font directly on the tiger. The tiger was furry, and of course ordinary pens were not good, so they directly got a paint brush and painted the content on the left side of the little tiger.

The little tiger was very dissatisfied, the paint was pungent, and it was uncomfortable to brush his body, but under the joint efforts of everyone, he could not resist. In a few moments, the content is complete. After a few moments, Kevin sensed that this was almost the case, and then summoned again.

At this point, everyone finally conveyed the sentence "the director will do an experiment in two days". Moments later, the little tiger was recalled, and it spun around in place three times. On behalf of Kevin, he has understood the meaning of issuing an "o".

Kevin didn't ask them to tie up the little tiger with anything, but Little Spoon and the others still added this step for Kevin's safety.

Contract summoning allows pets to be summoned with a small number of items, depending on the strength of the spirit. Of course, no one can carry a "mountain" to the little tiger. And with Kevin's mental power, there should be very few things he can carry. And too many things can easily lead to the failure of the summoning, and the trade-off is not easy.

In the end, he only brought a roller sword. However, because the sword was too long for it to be tied, it ended up just hanging him around the tiger's neck. And it is not allowed to take it down around the clock, the tiger is very uncomfortable, but there is no way.

Everything was ready, and Little Spoon and Sain were not idle. It was only when they visited the shelter that night that they overheard a conversation between the director and the patrolman, saying that they would experiment for two days. But what is the actual situation, will it be advanced, will it be postponed, what will the experiment be? They don't know.

In the past two days, the two of them have also been looking around for news, and Sain even went to the church again, and was surprised to find that at 12 o'clock in the middle of the night, the church was brightly lit again.

Did they think Kevin was already fine if he was caught? But this time Sain didn't investigate deeply, and there were still parrots patrolling the sky, so it was not easy to investigate deeply.

On the other hand, Little Spoon went straight back to her house and tried to meet her father, whether as a daughter or as a subordinate, she had a lot to ask.

However, the Assassin President was not there, and the butler said that the Count had gone on a long journey and did not know where he had gone. Little Spoon had no choice but to go back to school and wait.

On the other side, the shelter spent two days of peace, and all the staff were nervous, their eyes widened, and they did not dare to slack off in the slightest. At the same time, the number of family members in the institute has gradually decreased, and many people have been able to go home naturally after staying for two days and seeing that they are fine.

Everyone is also seriously analyzing the riots of the past two days. The reason was difficult to pinpoint, and when I asked the staff or patients of the hospital, except for one neuropath, he insisted: "I saw someone fighting against the tiger." Nothing else was noticed. However, the testimony of neuropathy itself is difficult to believe.

In the end, everyone tacitly agreed that it must be the security guard on duty, after all, as soon as the security guard is fired, there will be nothing to do in the shelter. Even worse to think about, maybe it was the bureau made by the security guard on duty, who personally released all the neuropathy in order to achieve some kind of purpose.

Thankfully, he's been fired. Whether he was expelled for committing a crime, or was he charged with "committing a crime" after being dismissed? It doesn't matter, just be dismissed.

Two days have passed, there have been no accidents in the past two days, the network has calmed down, the weather is good, and the record book that was lost a few days ago has also been recovered. Everything seems to be going well.

The director was very happy, called all the strong men in the institute, and began the meeting. This one was open for more than an hour, and outsiders didn't know what they were talking about.

At the end of the meeting, almost everyone was happy, and many people slapped each other to vent their excitement. But at the same time, he insisted on not saying a word. Many family members who were hospitalized came forward to ask questions, but no one responded.

Late at night, the director walked out of the shelter with a steady pace, dressed in the noblest priest's attire, with a staff in one hand and a Bible in the other. Behind him were dozens of strong men, and at this time, even the strong men were dressed as priests, and their muscles were wrapped, but this dress was much cheaper than the director.

Outside, dozens of trucks have long been parked. A driver jumped out of the car and bowed slightly to the director as a sign of respect.

The director nodded in response, then waved his hand, and everyone else nodded and immediately took action.

Large boxes were carried out from the office, and many strong men automatically stood up and guarded the surroundings. The movements are swift and orderly, and there is no nonsense throughout the whole process. At this time, the degree of professionalism they showed was completely different from when they were chasing Kevin, as if they were not the same people.

In just 10 minutes, all the big boxes were loaded, and then everyone got into the car and left quietly. That night, only ordinary security guards were left in the shelter, as well as a handful of family members and their patients who had not left. The others set out in full force to go to their holy land.

This naturally included Kevin, who, like the rest of the patients, was thrown straight into a box. Nothing to see, nothing to hear, just in this small space. It feels like you're being lifted up, and it feels like you're going somewhere?

In the end, as the white light flickered, Kai Wenwen Bai had already made a teleportation array. And once you sit in the teleportation array, it is unlikely that you will be able to determine the location of the outside world. But even so, Kevin tried to count them by heart, noting the number of turns and so on.

After a long time, about at least 1 hour, the car finally stopped. At this time, you can also hear the sound of the outside from the box, which is very noisy, both men and women, as if they have come to the vegetable market.

I heard it clearly: "Why did you come?"

"The furthest we are from. ”

"Fart, you see they're the farthest, they're all there. ”

As he spoke, Kevin was moved out, and with a pull, the box was opened. A strong man dragged Kevin out, Kevinton felt refreshed, and the depression in the box was suddenly relieved.

Looking up, this should be a valley. It was about 1 o'clock in the evening, and it was pitch black on the mountain, making it impossible to make out the exact location. And Kevin's surroundings are flickering lights, a past, human heads and lights reflect each other, and the noisy crowd sways at will, mottled and confusing.

According to rough estimates, there are at least 10,000 people here, and the scale is huge. On closer inspection, almost all of them were in groups, as in the shelter, with some dressed in priest's attire and some tied there. Each group found a place to stand, but it was not strict. Many people are idle and bored, go to other places to chat, and even do something to the tied people.

"What happened to you the other day?" said a senior priest-looking man who came to greet him and asked the director with concern.

The director just replied casually: "One of our security guards there didn't do his job and has been fired." ”

"Really, a security guard can do something that big?" the other said, skeptical.

"Of course it's true, but did I make it?" the director was a little dissatisfied.

"Forget it, it's okay. The other party was not entangled, and stretched out his hand, "Let me see your time." ”

"Give!" the director handed over the notebook.

"Is it all clear?" asked the other man, flipping through it.

"It's impossible to be accurate to the second, and I can only record an approximate time for this kind of thing. The director replied.

The other party nodded in agreement, and suddenly saw a line of words in the corner of his eye: "Kevin In's Lack of Reflections?"

"What's wrong?"

"Is it really that Kevin Indon Hall? Imperial intelligence says this man needs to be taken seriously. The other party replied.

"Attention?" the director frowned, remembering the beating he had received, "I already attach great importance to it, how can I pay attention to it?"

"Forget it, it's okay. Start experimenting in a moment. The other party returned the notebook to the director, and then left.

After about 10 minutes of waiting, two more teams arrived, and then each found a place to stand. The director and his strong men did not speak, and Kevin and other patients were gagged. At this time, I can only concentrate on listening to other people's conversations, hoping for some clues.

"Falke ......" "Shet......" "Ah, your mother is dead......" "666......" Kevin listened carefully, and it didn't seem to be of much use.

Suddenly, everyone fell silent, and all eyes were on the middle of the field. The white light flickered, and a wall appeared out of thin air, and the snow-white wall, with windows on it, was finely carved.

Immediately, the second wall appeared, and the third appeared...... Finally, a beautiful cupola covered it, and a church was built. Even from an aesthetic point of view, it is very delicate and beautiful.

Modular construction? Kevin certainly understands. To put the building module directly into the space ring, it needs to be built directly. Although it is convenient and fast, the amount of space required and precise calculations make it extremely expensive. In addition, the foundation needs to be considered in the assembly of the house, and its life and strength are inevitably not as good as the ordinary buildings of the level.

For the first time, modular churches have been seen, and modular towers and even modular fortresses have appeared.

"Everyone!" a man floated straight into the air as the church was built. The man's whole body was full of golden light, as if he had draped gold leaf over his body. Although the aesthetic is simply vulgar, at least the strength should not be low, at least the economic strength is so.

"Everyone has come from thousands of miles ......away," Jin Guang began to speak in the air, "It is not easy for us to have such a gathering, I think how many of us were in the beginning, and now we can gather so many people...... I believe that in the next step, our number will be even more...... Our future will be better......"

The applause was thunderous, and Kevin was surprised, feeling that this speech was very ordinary. The golden man continued: "In this experiment, our number of people has doubled compared to the last time. But I don't think that's enough, we still have a long way to go. But rest assured, the road is long, and we will move forward step by step......"

Thunderous applause again. Kevin carefully observed the facial expressions of others, some of them were full of adoration, but a few looked disdainful, as if they had to applaud because of their embarrassment. After careful identification, it was found that almost all of the people with disdainful faces were leaders of various groups.

"Alright, time is running out, and I know you'll have to rush back before dawn. But I would like to say two more words...... "I know that some new believers have doubts about our practices, but they are not really necessary. We are also for the country, and we have truly cracked the light spell, only for the sake of the common people in the world...... Of course, that's a big deal, and I know few of you are here for this......"

Half an hour later, under the applause of one after another, the golden man finally announced: "The experiment has begun, please stuff people into the water tank according to the schedule." ”

One by one, patients are stuffed in, and according to the patient's ability to hold their breath, they are stuffed at different times. Ensure that their dying struggles are synchronized. Kevin was the same, feeling the icy water over his head, there was no mercy, and the strong men were praying earnestly, praying for strength.