People always have their own secrets.

Perhaps George's power is still growing.

Kara didn't want to delve into the source of these powers.

In her opinion, George. Osterman, the boy who is also a time-traveler, can always be her help.

"I have some abilities, I call them shepherds, and some special aliens will be transformed into special beings that I can manipulate after death."

George explained slightly, "I think maybe you didn't find out the reason why Flushing's alien was transformed into filth after it died, because it became my lamb. ”

Kara reached out and touched the skin of the Desperate Believer.

Hot.

Chapped.

Rough.

[Roar! 】

The Desperate Believer has the emotion of fear, but it is not afraid of death, so it is almost impossible to show it.

But when Kara approached, she dodged and let out a warning growl similar to that of a canine when it invaded its territory.

A piece of flesh that burned from the heat burst out of the back of the Desperate Believer, instantly enveloping a large pile of filthy dolls.

In an instant, a huge flame engulfed everything in front of him.

The heat wave lifted Kara's skirt and blonde hair.

There was a bright light in her eyes.

"Great ability."

She said,

"I can't feel any extreme negative emotions in this thing that are similar to the alien and filthy, but yet have the same flesh and blood characteristics as the alien. If filth is a negative part of the death of an alien, then this thing is probably a positive body. ”

"It's true that after being herded by me, its craving for flesh and blood has been extinguished, and it seems to be more interested in things like aliens in comparison."

"So what do you call it?"

"Desperate Believer."

George patted the Desperate Believer on the shoulder.

It's actually very difficult to do.

Because the former is three meters tall, he has to be leaned down so that George's palm can reach his shoulder.

Where the palm fell, the flames spread out slightly, revealing the black-brown flesh underneath.

Blood vessels in the skin surge.

The Desperate Believer is now the only bit of blazing light in the entire inner world.

Warm and brilliant.

It's also like a lamp, which can attract moth-like aliens one after another.

The dolls staggered to their feet, smirks on their faces and flailing their stiff, flesh-and-plastic arms mixed with plastic and wood.

Clumsy, stiff, fragile little things.

I'm afraid that even if an ordinary person encounters it alone, he can fall over the shoulder and die on the spot.

On the faceless faces, the dark flames converged into a pair of huge and deep eyes.

It stood on its feet, and its entire body immediately reacted violently and swelled, and the flesh and blood under the skin swelled, and within seconds it became an irregular mass of huge flesh supported by dozens of pairs of human limbs.

This gesture is close to the form of a desperate believer who was not herded at the time of Flushing.

Then, more than a dozen thick, colorful flesh tentacles pierced the skin of its back, and in an instant, it swung all over the sky, bringing up dense sparks, which mixed with the remnants of catkins to form fireworks with a dark beauty.

These tentacles can be twenty or thirty meters long, and even the shortest can reach four or five meters, sweeping past, and hardly a single filthy puppet survives.

It's a must-have killer for the next dungeon.

A dense voice rang in George's ears.

Almost perforated his eardrum.

It's all system sounds like "Kill the filthy puppet and get 3 simulation points in the inner world".

But soon George realized that something was wrong.

The density of filthy dolls here is unimaginable, densely packed and overwhelming, and the field of vision is almost entirely filled with such strange little things.

Even a casual wave of tentacles by a desperate believer can kill at least a few hundred.

The number of simulation points in the world of Cori does not match the number of deaths of the Filthy Dolls.

There are many Filthy figures that don't even offer simulation points at all.

Most of this part is extremely fragile, even as if it has only recently gained vitality, and even when it moves, it is cringe, shaky, and may even be shattered to the ground by the slightest collision of the same kind.

The flames ignited the dry wood on the filthy dolls, and soon spread out.

After a short time, the entire riverbank was red.

Most dolls don't survive the flames for long.

But there are also some who are as tough as the legendary zombies, whose long arms and body color are burned and peeled off, and the eyeballs in their eye sockets are squeezed out after melting, and the maggots on their bodies crackle and burn to make a crisp sound.

Even though they were nearing the end of their lives, the filthy dolls stared at George and Kara, their arms stretched out as if they were going to drag them to hell.

【Card Rub! 】

The fat bodies of the Desperate Believers crushed them everywhere, easily crushing them to pieces.

1000。

2000。

3000。

4000。

……

The increase in the number of simulation points in the world is visible to the naked eye.

Thousands of filthy dolls are like moths to a fire, fearless of death and charge at George and Kara.

They didn't care if they could break through the defenses of the desperate believers, shaking their heads frantically and smashing them to pieces, trying to get closer to the two of them.

"That's why I say they're stubborn."

[Bang dang! 】

Carla kicked a filthy doll that she didn't know when she touched the nearby one, and only the upper half of her body remained, and all the flesh and paint on the little monster's body melted and peeled off, and its face was pitted and looked extremely hideous.

The upper and lower jaws frantically closed again, and what looked like a hard object of real human teeth made a kakaka sound.

She looked at the desperate believers who were almost like the god of war, and the flames on her body were rolling in and out, and she turned to George and said:

"The Filthy Doll is almost as threatening to us, and when we're in the world, we always find a target and are determined to tear that target apart. But they can be very dangerous if they appear in the real world. ”

There are also a large number of simulation points in the inner world.

George's eyebrows fluttered, and he said:

"Any examples?"

"Yes Some time ago, a doll appeared in real-world Manhattan in some unknown way, and ended up killing the family that picked it up with scissors at night. I heard that when the police arrived the next day, they saw the bodies of a family of four piled together, their bellies cut open, and their stomachs tied into dead knots with stiff techniques. ”

"Disgusting."

George took a sip.

Sure enough, no filth or alien should be underestimated.

The filthy dolls on the riverbank were almost completely killed.

Even those trees were burned to the ground by the Desperate Believers.

George's current World Simulation Point balance is more than 10,000.