Chapter 30: The Legacy of God

"Hey, hey, hey......"

In the quiet clubhouse, Wei Wei's wheezing sounded from time to time.

He was pouting his buttocks, his waist arched, holding a ...... "rag" in both hands, and kept wiping from one end of the club to the other, wiping very carefully, changing the water after a while, and wiping the blood stains in the club as much as possible, and all the corpses had been dragged together, stacked horizontally and vertically, looking like a terrifying Beijing Temple.

I did my work very carefully, more carefully than I received my own salary.

Finally, I turned around and checked it again, and made sure that there was no problem, so I took off the blood-stained raincoat on my body, threw it on her body, went to the bathroom again, washed my face carefully, wiped the blood stains on my neck and behind my ears one by one, and then wiped my face with a towel, and then brought the towel back and threw it together with the raincoat.

He took out his old buddy from his arms and hung it on his middle finger.

The head pendant is in such a strong place that the smell of blood does not need to be awakened, and it begins to sway slowly.

"One request, one cost......"

“……”

"Stop talking about ......"

Wei Wei turned his head in the direction of the pile of fresh corpses and said, "I've sent you......"

The head pendant trembled with excitement, but forcibly held back and continued to chant:

"One request, one ......"

“……”

Wei Wei couldn't help but touch the gun in the back of his waist, but the head pendant suddenly reacted: "Thank you!" ”

"Go ahead!"

Wei Wei smiled helplessly and threw the head pendant towards the corpse pile.

Then he himself walked around the clubhouse, looking for some gas, only to find that the club was unprofessional.

Such a big clubhouse, but it doesn't put gasoline?

I had no choice but to run to the kitchen, and found that the gas was still quite sufficient, so I carried out a few gas canisters with all my strength, and put one in every corner, and I inevitably regretted that I shouldn't have shot so fast just now, and I should let the leader of the black goat family resist the gas canister and kill it, but who made myself anxious, and I had to stand up and work......

By the time his gas canister was set up, the head pendant had already been cleaned of the body.

It's still a shriveled head the size of a fist, but now it seems to be fattered, and it looks a little fat.

The corpses piled up in a pile disappeared completely, and the blood was licked clean.

"Good ......"

Wei Wei praised it, picked up the head pendant, and walked towards the door of the clubhouse with a relaxed look.

"You seem to have provoked the Black Goat this time......"

When he approached the door, the head pendant suddenly spoke, and he turned his head in a daze, staring at Wei Wei deadly.

"Don't worry."

Wei Wei said: "What is the identity of the person, the dignified and high-ranking totem, can you still remember me, a little deflated three?" ”

The head pendant said: "No big man can forget the little deflated three ...... who once pointed a gun at him"

Wei Wei was also stunned for a moment, and his face suddenly showed a little worry.

"It's time for you to prepare for your promotion......"

A mysterious smile suddenly appeared on the face of the head pendant, and the voice was low, but it seemed to trigger some kind of resonance in the air, making its voice full of temptation: "Isn't it because this place is more loose and the monitoring force is weaker, so it is more suitable for you to prepare for the crazy promotion ceremony of the Scarlet Sequence?" ”

"Promoted to third state?"

Wei Wei seemed to be a little moved: "Scarlet Mentor? ”

But he quickly shook his head again: "No, no, it's too dangerous, and I didn't come back because of this ......"

The head pendant has just been full, and it is the time to talk a lot: "What danger?" ”

"Don't you claim to know everything?"

Wei Wei glanced at it in surprise and said, "Demon promotion is the easiest to hear the demon's whispering, and it is out of control to fall ......"

"It's crazy ......"

The head pendant said: "Every step of promotion is a step closer to the demon, the demon power in the body will be stronger, and it will be more active, it will be stimulated by the demon power on the brain, and it will get those mysterious and strange knowledge, and it is more likely to hear the demon's whispers on the way to promotion, and the mind will collapse instantly, no one wants to be crazy, so no one dares to be promoted casually......"

"But do you know where your strengths are?"

“……”

Looking at the mysterious and somewhat mocking eyes of the head pendant, Wei Wei couldn't help but glance at him: "What? ”

"You've gone crazy......"

The head pendant suddenly smiled: "People who are already crazy, what are you afraid of madness?" ”

"You ......"

Wei Wei was dumbfounded, and suddenly turned around and shot.

Boom!

A huge flame rose up, and several other flames were detonated, and in an instant, a sea of fire would be submerged in it. The huge roar made the surrounding cars flash the police lights at the same time, and the rows of buildings lit up the lights, swirling, the alarm bell sounded, and the police cars patrolling in the distance rushed over, and after a while, the chaotic sound, the fire and the flow of people, instantly made a mess.

"Don't talk nonsense!"

Wei Wei took advantage of the chaos, hung the head pendant on the handlebar, and rode back on the electric car he stole easily.

Seriously explained: "I'm not crazy. ”

"I'm just a little more righteous......"

“……”

The head pendant in the inner pocket was silent for a long time, and suddenly "hehehe" gloated and laughed.

……

……

Outside the scrap iron city, thirty miles, the station of the Wandering Order.

Rows of tall trucks with alloy skeletons were parked on the side of the road overgrown with weeds, like a huge long snake, and the cultists with weapons in their arms slept in their clothes, and set up tents on both sides of the trucks, and when the small fire of the scrap iron city rose, it fell outside the city, not even as bright as the light of a firefly, and almost failed to attract the attention of any of the cultists on duty.

But at the same moment, in the back compartment of the truck in the middle, the heavy curtain suddenly opened.

A figure, vigorous appeared on the truck car, he was wearing a pure black clerical robe, but unlike the ordinary cultists, he was wearing a red cloak, and his figure did not look very stout, at least compared to the people in the wilderness, this figure even looked thin, with a pair of black-framed glasses on his face, and he looked quite polite and elegant.

But at this moment, his eyes looked in the direction of the scrap iron city, shining like stars.

"Imam, what's wrong?"

In the dark shadow behind him, a whispered inquiry sounded.

It was a young woman dressed in a nun's garment, but her clothes were thinner and well-cut than ordinary nuns, with a slender waist and legs. Of course, this is not for the sake of good looks, but for the convenience of activities.

Beneath the seemingly sturdy and slim nun's suit, there were weapons and ammunition that could kill thirty people.

"I hear ...... again"

The elegant sect leader looked fixedly in the direction of the scrap iron city and muttered to himself.

"Here we go again......"

The nun chuckled in her heart and whispered, "It's the ......"

Few people understood why the Seventh Sect Master, who was regarded as a promising future in the Wandering Church, did not choose to follow the Pope's side, but came to the spiritual barrier alone for such a long time, but his personal guards understood that since hearing that voice three years ago, the Sect Master had never given up the pursuit of that thing.

Now there are many people who think that he only found such a lame reason to avoid the whirlpool of papal change.

"Yes, Demon Forbidden Item 003: Divine Death Knell!"

A strange brilliance gradually appeared in the eyes of the Seventh Sect Master, as if his hands were trembling with excitement.

The nun hesitated, did not dare to speak out, and persuaded in a low voice: "The elders in the Holy Court are not sure that it is in the Scrap Iron City, and the Holy Knights have also come to investigate, and in the final report submitted to the Holy See, it is also said that no evidence has been found......

“……”

"I told you so."

The Seventh Sect Leader's voice was a little cold and hard, and he said in a low voice: "Demon forbidden things have their own will, even wisdom. ”

"What's more, it's the relics of the highest level gods?"

"It is deliberately hiding itself, not to be noticed by anyone, let alone the Holy Knights, even if the elders come in person, they can't find the traces of its existence through listening and regularity, the only thing they can do is wait, wait patiently."

"Over the past few years, I've captured its babbling several times......"

"Especially tonight, it's so clear......"

“……”

"But ......"

The nun didn't know how to describe it: "If it deliberately hides itself, how can it ......"

I didn't dare to say the words directly.

If it's hidden all along, how do you catch it?

The Seventh Sect Leader exhaled softly, usually he was impatient to explain this, but because of today's excitement, he was a little more patient, and said, "Although it hides itself, every once in a while, it will release some willpower ...... from time to time."

"It's like, it's always calling for something, waiting for something......"

“…… Person? ”

“……”

The nun was slightly stunned and raised her head: "Today it is calling again?" ”

"Nope."

The head of the sect's face gradually became solemn, and it seemed to be extremely affirmative: "Today it is more active, even happy. ”

"The people it was waiting for may have already come......"