"What kind of monster is this?"

"Scrap Iron City, is it so terrifying?"

In the wilderness, there are countless mysterious organizations gathering, and compared to the inside of the god fortress, these mysterious families who worship demons are undoubtedly crazier and more undisguised.

And this day was supposed to be the time for them to show their loyalty to the "god" they believed in, or to the demons, so they all used the strength they had usually accumulated and rushed into the wilderness to hunt down that one. The Noah agent who the upper totem personally spoke to find, in their minds, he was a captor, a hunter, and a chaser, and that Noah agent was a prey who was tired of running for his life....

But they didn't expect that the development of things was far different from what they imagined.

Their hunt, even at the beginning, saw the demon before they saw the shadow of Noah's agent.

A scarlet motorcycle, roaring from the darkness, the bright red sea of blood, chasing behind the motorcycle, like a moving red shadow, they don't know if they are dazzled, they actually saw the sea of blood, countless painful and struggling figures float and fall

Shen, while the people sitting on the motorcycle, with a gentle smile and bloodshot stitches on their faces, greeted them and raised their guns.

The bullets pierced through the heads, and the blood-colored scythe tore through pieces of flesh.

The demon motorcycle drove by, leaving behind corpses everywhere and red wheel prints that had been crushed by the wheels.

The strong smell of blood filled the night sky of the wilderness, and it dissipated for a long time.

Some of them were unlucky, and they didn't crash directly with that motorcycle, and before they saw the corpses all over the place, they couldn't help but feel a chill in their hearts.

Even though the demon's whispers still seemed to be echoing outside his head, he finally lost his courage at that moment, and quietly entered and exited the battlefield with his own people.

Since then, the terrifying legend has returned to the wilderness to circulate.

"The sacrifice seems to be enough.....

Shao Xing also only thought in his heart: "Yes, it's excessive again."

Before reaching the middle rank under the Demon Sacrifice, each time you are promoted, you will become reinstated.

Because whether it is this symbolic ritual or the small sacrifice required in the ceremony, it has become a small event that can be concealed.

Just like the war demon, it often needs a war between small forces, and the life demon, in one of the rituals, needs to control the increase or decrease of the fertility rate of a certain city

The iconic event of the demon's will, the plague demon, is the need to plan a terrifying infectious disease that affects a small person and even a city....

None of those events played a significant role.

It is very difficult to attract the attention of the Foundation, the wandering church, or these small forces in the wilderness, and they have been hunted down before they can be promoted.

And even these small forces have the law to deliberately prepare such rituals for their own people, because every ritual represents a small action that will affect the pattern of the region they are in.

But Ouyang doesn't seem to have that kind of pressure, but he just feels that there is no sense of happiness when he returns to his position.

It is a happy thing to be able to gain joy and harvest through serious work, and even earn excessive returns......

For example, yourself at this time.

The Crimson Sacrifice is promoted to the Crimson Knight, where does the required sacrifice come from?

It's too complicated.

It means that the sacrifices taken from others under Noah's ghost ship are just a little more than enough to work overtime in the wilderness.....

And what is the ceremony of promotion?

Leave that wilderness with a terrifying legend?

"Slow, let's go back to the Divine Barrier first.

And now Captain Wei and the others are also returning to their positions at the slowest speed, rushing towards the scrap iron city.

"The people of that wilderness are ......

……

Even the former White Ghost Knights have never experienced such a small scene.

The seven little knights of the Church of Order, the small forces entrenched in the wilderness, and the clergy of the Wandering Church, etc....

… We've all provoked it.

However, there has never been a time like today, which has provoked it all at once!

But fortunately, with the timely decision of Captain Wei, our own weak strength, and our unplanned plan, we managed to escape to the surroundings of Scrap Iron City.

Nowadays, it is only this desolate looking city that can give us a certain sense of return.

After all, no matter how big a city is, this is also a city, retreating into the city, as if there are no rules, no guarantees, and no hope of living.

"It's okay....

When the outline of the city with bright lights appeared behind them, Captain Shao Xing and the others even felt lucky.

"Actually, it's better to return to the situation than to think about it at the end.

We wiped our sweat and shouted, "I thought that the whole wilderness would come and arrest you, but now I see that at least half of them have come.....

Of course, as for where the other half went, we had to think about it.

"Wei Wei, you guys came to pick him up....

When they approached the scrap iron city, they saw that the intersection of the main road connecting with the wilderness had not yet been set up with a forbidden military barricade.

The chief of the guard of the scrap iron city, the captain of the patrol team and others are all fully armed. The subordinates waited outside, and we retreated into the city in response to the captain of the Wei guard.

After that, we didn't know the specific actions of Captain Wei and us going out of the city, and besides, that operation, even within the Foundation, was a covert operation that had the law to be put in the open.

It stands to reason that Captain Wei has the right to ask us to cooperate.

But as soon as he came, Captain Shao Xing also knew that it was unlikely that there would be a small ripple in that incident, so he returned to warn us and pay attention to it.

In addition, my friendship with those two also makes us willing to help within the scope of our duties, after all, we usually get more help from Captain Shao Xing.

The white pressure of the army and these heavy firepower brought a faint sense of oppression.

For the possessors of demonic power, that kind of firepower may not be so deterrent, but for these frenzied believers, it may still have a small effect.

"It seems to be a sigh of relief ....

At the moment of intersection with those people, outside the Scrap Iron City Security Brigade, a small number of people were a little stable.

"That breath, I'm afraid it's still loose now....

However, Captain Wei Wei had not yet covered his face, and with a sad face, he looked towards the end of the road.

The seven knights of the Order Church, in terms of the suppression and threat of Captain Wei's ability, have they chased us down in the city.

But it's clear that we're not giving up.

I couldn't see the seven figures from a distance, and I stopped at the back position, looking at the scrap iron city from afar.

I couldn't feel our anger at this time, and even a huge white shadow appeared in front of us, like a white cold balloon, faintly floating outside the mid-empty night.

Further ahead, there is a nightmare-like scene.

The huge flesh rhizomes, like clumps of earthworms, stopped and drilled out under the small ground, stirring up pieces of small land.

Those roots run through our cerebellum and God, and the flesh and blood stems that grow from our cerebellum and gods are intertwined into this huge flesh monster.

It looked like there were several believers, carrying the giant tree on their shoulders, approaching the scrap iron city.

….

"The First Priesthood of the Wandering Church, the Rite of Life....

This small sense of oppression, and the distortion and weirdness that people can form with words, make those heavily armed police officers and city patrol members also feel nightmarish horror.

Captain Wei, we also recognized the origin of that kind of monster, and our voices were tense:

"Are we all crazy?"

"Could it be that you want to directly summon the power of the lower totem to invade the divine barrier?

"You killed our regimental commander again, as for fighting so hard?"

But the horror was obviously just that kind of terrifying image, and before Captain Wei and us entered the city, the city patrol team had not yet heard a report.

There are several forces in the wilderness that are approaching the scrap iron city from all directions.

Not even yet, before it was over, it stormed the patrol line guarding the various crossings.

It's these crazy mysterious families.

Who knew that there were a lot of crazy people like that in the wilderness, and recently, there were many forces that originally belonged to that outside, and they were also attracted to the vicinity of Scrap Iron City?

Those men had no firepower and personal armament, and some were not even well trained.

When we assembled, it was like an army of thousands armed with cold weapons, with no strength to retreat head-on to the scrap city.

What's even more terrifying is the interior of the scrap iron city at this time.

Captain Wei Guard, we rushed back to Scrap Iron City from Noah's trial site, and we still need to go straight and plan, but there are no people, but there is no trouble at all, and the goal is not Scrap Iron City as soon as it is over.

Even the location we chose was closer to the scrap iron city.

So when Captain Wei and we finally rushed back, those people returned to their positions and retreated into the scrap iron city through secret channels.

"Isn't that the place where Captain Wei has been here for eight years, and even where we are going to stay forever?"

Killed the old security guard patrolling an office building, and those people moved a few cages under the car back to the small building, took the elevator, and came to the top floor.

Dressed in a white suit and with unusually white hair, he pedaled under the low railing of the rooftop, quietly staring at the city that was nothing compared to the wilderness, and sighed heavily.

A few people knew and immediately opened these cages.

Outside the cage, a few people who were as thin as firewood, but whose expressions were twisted like madmen, crawled out with a whimper.

We watched in horror as we watched the Knights around us, and then instinctively fled, landing on all feet, following the sloping floors and the wrong wires in mid-air, and retreating into the city.

We fled very slowly, panicked, and instinctively looked for places with fewer people.

It's just that we didn't know that when we fled, the knights in front of us just looked at us excitedly.

Looking under our skin, small patches of white spots have grown at the end.

It was as if a strange pigment had been thrown back from the white pot and slowly stained.

From a distance, the residents of Scrap Iron City, who had not yet fallen into a deep sleep, were awakened, and then looked at each other in fear and let out heart-rending screams.

It's slow, and the whole city is awakened.

Whether it was waking up in the middle of the night or working until this time, I felt a burst of dazzle at the same time, and when I opened my eyes, I saw white ringworm marks on my arms or chest.

A sudden, scientifically explained "albinism" is slowly spreading through the city at night.

……

Everything happened very slowly, and every terrible news was gathered together and passed on to Captain Wei and the others.

"Albinism?

When Captain Shao Xing and the others got the news, their faces became even more ugly at the same time.

"It's the order of the Church, which is not completely crazy, the Life Order that infects the divine barrier with totemic power, and the mystery of a small amount of demonic power and cold weapons. Tribe....

"And now, and the next outbreak of albinism that ends in the city?"

The tangible end of fear fell on everyone's heart, and in particular, we guessed the origin of the albinism.

There is only one who is good at taking advantage of that disease, and even boasts of reaching the artistic level.

"I'm really back....

Even Uncle Gun, when he heard the news, he couldn't help but grit his teeth and gripped the shotgun outside his hand fiercely, as if his fingers were trembling.

At that moment, I was able to tell whether I was afraid or angry.

"It fits my style of doing things very well.

Captain Wei became warm and quiet as the members had finished being affected by the weak emotions, and I waved my hand to the chief of the guard and the commander of the patrol team, indicating that we must be alarmed.

Before I was silent for a long time, I took out a phone, firmed it up, and handed it to Sister Lucky.

The phone was pulled out by Sister Lucky.

Now the surroundings are full of terrifying and delicate demonic powers, and almost all electronic devices have been affected, but on the good fortune of Sister Lucky, the phone still goes through.

"Old Zhao, their Order Church is also a partner of the Foundation, and even the only sect that allows the existence of the Divine Barrier except for the Faceless Church."

Captain Wei held the phone in his hand, and his eyes looked at the city, these seven low and silent shadows, and asked in a deep voice:

"They have always claimed to have turned their backs on order for the sake of order, but now, they have allowed a city to be threatened like that, and they have only watched with indifference?"

….

Even if there is no more hostility between each other after that, I have been giggling and laughing.

But at that time, there was still some anger that could be suppressed in the voice.

"Wei Wei, you know what you have turned your backs on.

The knight of order outside the phone seemed to be waiting for Captain Wei's inquiries one by one, and replied loudly: "He also understands what the current situation is. ”

"I definitely want to save the scrap iron city, there is no one way.

"Leave."

"It's only when he takes the initiative to leave the scrap iron city that these people's eyes will be taken away from the scrap iron city.

"Now, the fate of Scrap Iron City depends on your choice...

….

Captain Shao Xing hung up the phone in silence, looking at the flesh monsters getting closer and closer, feeling the more and more slight commotion outside the city, my face seemed to be faintly becoming a little pale.

……

"Huh?"

Also at that time, Ouyang, who was wielding a blood-colored scythe, performing his duties in the wilderness, and even, almost forgetting Captain Wei, woke up violently.

In my ears, there were faint cries for help.

Those cries for help seemed to sound from the depths of my head, and they seemed to come from another dimension.

As those cries for help receded into his ears and poured into his mind like thousands of silk threads intertwined, he even returned to concentrate his attention and traced back to the source along each silk thread.

Then out of my field of vision, there was a bizarre and grotesque picture:

No one was covered with white scars, and even when it was stopping, no one was facing the mad madman, hugging his happy loved ones, and making a frightened and powerful plea.

Those cries for help, like the freshman hanging under the chandelier that I remember the deepest, echoed in my ears.

It seems that every shout is back in place and directly pulls this string in my heart.

"That

Ouyang reacted, and suddenly understood: "Something happened to the scrap iron city...

In such a short period of time, I still have a complete understanding of why I suddenly heard that kind of voice.

But there was a faint feeling that it seemed to have nothing to do with his own performance outside the scrap iron city, and the sheep-faced demon who had left a deep impression on these people.

Outside the scrap iron city, there has never been a group of people who believe in sheep-faced demons.

Our prayers, discussions, and even the usual burning of incense and paper, Ouyang could not feel it, but it was not weak.

Of course, Ouyang did not get the things we burned.

But at that moment, our cry for help in fear, Ouyang really heard it.

It's like when I listened to my fears, I found the hunters lurking outside the city one by one.

"Why is that happening?

Before he could think about it, Ouyang's cheek muscles clenched violently.

My motorcycle, which was stained blood-red with a lot of blood and squirmed with scarlet blood, suddenly spun around the ground and threw a circle of blood stains away.

However, the front throttle was tightened violently, and the headlights emitted a strange glow, straight into the white darkness.

The speed with a kind of natural change, instantly raised to the extreme, crushed the ground and patches of wild grass, and rushed towards the direction of the scrap iron city.

"Stand....

It's just that I didn't drive far away, and suddenly there was no weak light behind me.

A figure that was enough to make Ouyang also intuit a sense of crisis instantly flooded into view, and the motorcycle suddenly stopped at top speed.

Squinting his eyes and looking behind him, he saw a heavily armed convoy looking at him in front of the glare of the headlights.

A row of white muzzles pointed at his face.

"Damn Ouyang, what did he do?"

Outside the convoy, not a single swarthy woman wearing a blue beret walked out in small steps, shouting angrily

"You've been chasing him since the end of this village, you've been chasing him."

"Wherever you go, you see broken corpses and rivers of blood, is he really a madman?"

"How many people did he kill that night?"

“…”

… He even left bullet casings all over the place!

"Now he's just a big resident investigator, where did he get so few bullets?"

As I drank deeply, the players around me also clenched the guns outside their hands.

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At the end, we also came over with a ridiculous attitude, and we all knew that the captain hated that guy, so we had some intention of being angry with the captain.

But it wasn't until we saw the horrors of that night that each of us was dispelled that feeling.

Because we saw what that guy did, and saw this bloody scene, we still haven't faintly felt fear, and we can no longer dare to be careless and relaxed.

I thought it was just a big errand, but I thought it would be such a terrible friend....

None of us were sweating from the outside of our palms, but we still managed to grip the handle of the gun with our fingers under the trigger.

Ouyang Yezheng looked at him with a warm face.

The expression on my face still had the shock I felt when I had just seen the terrible scene outside the scrap iron city, which made my face hide a little bit outside the white darkness.

But as this person who had been drinking and scolding, after walking down, Ouyang's pupils were slightly out of focus, and then condensed again.

“……”

My voice didn't seem to be a little tight, and then it slowly filled with joy: "Vice Captain!"

"Why is he here?"

……

"Huh?"

A group of team members around them were all stunned, and they didn't seem to be surprised.

Even the woman who hadn't come out of the crowd yet, holding a pistol, seemed to be about to shoot at Ouyang at the last moment, her expression was regretful.

And Ouyang was polite, and said with a relaxed expression: "Vice Captain, he came just in time, Scrap Iron City was facing a terrible threat at that time, and you need his help."

The surrounding team members were even more confused: Is that person stupid?

I actually asked you for help, do I know that you are here to arrest me?

Besides, do I have no grudge against the captain?

But in the confusion, the captain's body seemed to tremble slightly, but it was only a second, and I suddenly turned my head and said in a deep voice:

"Support Scrap City!

….

"What?"

The team members were stunned at the same time, not in a hurry.

"Did they hear that?

The captain had a white face and shouted, "The scrap iron city is now in danger!"

I turned my head and glanced at Ouyang, my voice was full of crumbs, and a little bit of arrogance to hide my life: "I called you Captain ...