Undead birds coalesced from illusory flesh and crystal bones, eerie female voices with shrill piercing, green flames rising and burning - and strange sentences that no one can understand.

Shirley's already somewhat confused consciousness suddenly woke up, she looked in amazement at the strange bird that suddenly broke in in front of her, and watched the other party hover in the air again, while the figures of the last preacher around her froze into a strange posture one by one in the strange bird's circle, as if the people on the screen in the ...... "movie theater" suddenly stopped because of the cassette.

One of these monsters was even frozen in the process of stepping forward, so that his body almost floated in mid-air, looking weird, terrifying, and somewhat ridiculous.

The undead bird circled again, and this time, a door and vortex formed by green flames opened in the air, and then a tall figure stepped out of it and came to Shirley.

"I remember reminding you that you can ask for help when you are in trouble," Duncan lowered his head and quietly stared at the girl who was lying on the ground, covered in blood, "why didn't you look for me?"

"I ...... I forgot," Shirley blinked, and the moment Duncan appeared, she found that the pollution and curse she had suffered from the Last Missionary were rapidly subsiding, and as the cacophony and frenzied consciousness in her mind quickly subsided, her mind gradually regained consciousness, and a strange and tangled look appeared on her face, "I was in a mess just now...... yes, these guys are screaming and making me dizzy......"

Duncan slowly turned his head and glanced at the attackers who had been fixed in mid-air by Ae's high-ping blow.

It was the first time he had seen such a strange ...... The thing looks a bit like a human, and it is still dressed in human tattered clothes, but it is almost dehumanized from top to bottom, the flesh and blood of the limbs are twisted, the bone spurs extend from every joint of the body, and the face still has a fanatical and funny appearance, almost uglier than a dog.

Duncan frowned and looked back at Shirley, "They beat you?" Where did all this come from?"

"They hit me!" Shirley immediately said loudly, the moment she blurted out this sentence, she felt as if something was wrong, but she quickly threw this strange feeling aside, "I don't know where these guys came from, Ah Dog said that they are the ultimate preacher, the crazy people who follow the subspace......"

"The Last Preacher...... The one who follows subspace?! Duncan was still a little careless, but after hearing the second half of Shirley's words, his expression suddenly changed slightly, and then he seemed to think of something, and immediately looked at Ey, "Don't get rid of them yet!" ”

As he spoke, the last few Missionaries who had been frozen by Aye already had signs of flickering, but Aye quickly flapped his wings, and the three attackers who were about to be isolated from reality suddenly returned to the real dimension, and Ae's shrill cry rang out in the room: "The network is connected, the network is connected!" ”

"Send them aboard," Duncan nodded to the pigeon, "I'll pick them up on the deck over there." ”

"The mission must be accomplished! Mission accomplished! ”

Aye screamed twice, and quickly sent a vortex of flames through the air, and the figures of the three Last Missionaries vanished in the blink of an eye in the rising spirit fire.

In the dimly lit room, only Duncan, Dog and Shirley, and the three corpses not far away that were smashed into the final preaching cake by the Meteor Dog.

Shirley was stunned as she watched what was happening in front of her, watching the subspace believers who had almost killed her and Dog disappear into the room in the blink of an eye—the end of this "battle" was so strange and easy that it wasn't even a battle at all.

Mr. Duncan didn't make a move at all, he didn't care about the means or special curses of the last preachers, he just showed up here, and as if he had a little interest in those fellows, he took them away like picking up a few rocks on the side of the road. _o_m

He probably didn't even realize that those cultists had "fighting power."

At this moment, Duncan's voice suddenly came, interrupting Shirley's thoughts: "How are you injured?"

Shirley suddenly woke up from the thought of "Mr. Duncan is terrible", and her first reaction was to habitually recklessly pretend to be dismissive of her injuries, but. (This chapter is not finished!) )

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As soon as she was about to speak, she bared her teeth and grinned "oops", and the pain in her back and heart and the pain in her arm came at the same time, so she couldn't help but scold: "TMD hurts to death......

Duncan looked at her with concern: "Are you going to take you to the hospital?"

"Don't!" Shirley reacted suddenly, and continued to grin while trying to prop up her body, "I don't have any money......"

Duncan was dumbfounded: "Is this a matter of money?" You're all like that!"

"I didn't finish speaking," Shirley finally sat up, "I'm not in the ordinary world, I'm sure I'll be discovered when I go to the hospital, I can't explain it if I get the church's attention, and you see—"

As she spoke, she raised her arm for Duncan to look at her wounds. Initial Update@

The wound was healing—her ability to heal herself had been restored after the curse and contamination of the Last Apostle had subsided, and now the hideous tear was no longer bleeding, and the contaminants deep within the wound had been squeezed out of the wriggling flesh, and the rate at which new flesh was growing was visible to the naked eye.

And the heaviest wound on her back is gradually healing, although it still hurts, Shirley knows that she has survived this time.

"As long as those Ultimate Preachers don't keep pushing me, I'm not afraid of them," Shirley tilted her head stiffly, "how can I lie on the ground with such a normal injury...... Hiss hurts ......"

A slight clicking sound suddenly came from not far away, interrupting Shirley's muttering.

She and Duncan followed the voice at the same time, but saw that the voice was coming from a dead last preacher, and the deformed and mutated body of the other party had somehow turned into a gray mass like weathered rock, and began to crumble inch by inch, the residue kept peeling off, and then weathered into ash before it hit the ground.

While the bodies of the preachers continued to weather and peel off, the room shrouded in the curtain also changed—the shadows that had been entrenched outside the windows began to fade rapidly, the light of the street lamps from the direction of the street returned to normal, and the abnormal shadows and cold malice that were entrenched everywhere in the room also dissipated.

“…… The Last Missionary has dedicated himself to the subspace, and now it's time to pay the price," Dog's voice muffled out, answering Duncan's confusion, "These scum will be swallowed up by the subspace, and not even a speck of dust will remain in the real world. ”

“…… Then this kind of cultist is quite environmentally friendly to die," Duncan thoughtfully said, "but it saves the trouble of cleaning up the scene." ”

Then he turned to Shirley, "Are you better?" If it's better, then come with me. ”

As the words fell, a cluster of green flames appeared in the air, and Aye flew out of the flames, circled around and landed on his shoulder.

"With you?" Shirley didn't react at once, "Where are you going......"

"You're not going to spend the night here today, are you?" Duncan raised his hand and pointed to the mess in the room, "Do you think this place can still be inhabited?"

Shirley slowly stood up against the wall, her eyes sweeping over the old house where she and Dog had lived together for many years.

Everywhere there was smashed furniture, everywhere was corroded debris, and the valuable and worthless had been completely destroyed.

Actually, there wasn't much in the first place.

Shirley lowered her eyelids and didn't say anything for a while.

"The patrolling guards don't seem to notice the movement here, we can pack up our things," Duncan sighed, knowing Shirley's mood right now, but he couldn't comfort him, "but either way, this place is definitely uninhabitable—even if you don't think about the smashed things, you have to consider whether there will be more attackers in the future." I don't know why the Missionaries of the Last Death have come to you, but you've been targeted by them......"

Duncan didn't say any more.

He knew that Shirley was a far more mature child than she looked, and that this girl should know the priorities of growing up in a harsh environment.

"I ...... Pack your things. Shirley said sullenly.

"Need help?" Duncan asked.

"No," Shirley shook her head, "thing...... Seldom. ”

She really has very little stuff.

Duncan only waited for a moment, and Shirley gathered up what she was going to take with her from a few nooks and crannies, but it was just something inconspicuous. (This chapter is not finished!) )

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There was even a small rag doll that was about to disintegrate, as well as a few old clothes that hadn't been destroyed, and two small, slightly deformed iron boxes that seemed to have jingling bits and pieces inside.

She put all these things into a small old box, and came to Duncan with the box, honestly bowing her head: "It's all packed." ”

Ah Gou turned his head to look at the small box in Shirley's hand, and muttered sullenly, "You take all of this away...... So we're not coming back?"

Shirley didn't say anything.

Duncan glanced at the girl in front of him quietly, and a gentle smile slowly appeared on his face.

He stepped forward and pressed the girl's hair.

"Let's go, let's go home."

The green flames rose into the air, and the undead bird spread its wings in the flames, blocking Shirley's last glance back at the cabin.

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