Liang Xiaoyu looked at the mushroom soup fixedly, didn't say a word, and didn't want to eat it.

Ren Ke thought, she probably hates mushrooms.

The mushroom soup tastes a little weird, but it's not unpleasant.

At night, Ren Ke slept soundly, but was woken up by Liang Xiaoyu.

Ren Ke looked at Liang Xiaoyu impatiently, but found that her eyes were flashing red in the dark night, like a red traffic light, which was extremely dazzling.

Liang Xiaoyu stretched out his finger and put it on his mouth, signaling him not to speak.

Liang Xiaoyu said in a low voice: "I also saw it two days ago. In order not to be found out by them, they lied to you. They're going out again today, I stole two masks, let's go out and have a look, maybe we can find a way out of here......"

Liang Xiaoyu held two green-faced fanged masks in his hands.

Ren Ke put on a mask and followed Liang Xiaoyu out of the house.

Outside the house, men and women, old and young, walked forward with torches in their hands.

Ren Ke noticed that everyone was walking forward with their heads up, their toes touching the ground, and their mouths open.

Ren watched their movements, and the moment he opened his mouth, he felt that his mind was filled with countless chaotic images.

Green, slime-dripping mountains and rivers, countless human hands hanging from the dark sky, these hands are intertwined, like mating, boneless snakes.

In the distance, there is a castle floating in the air, colorful and fairytale-like.

The extreme darkness and gloom and the extreme brightness complemented each other, which made Ren Ke have a splitting headache and be terrified.

A hand suddenly grabbed his arm.

It's Liang Xiaoyu.

Liang Xiaoyu leaned into his ear and whispered, "Shut up." ”

Renke closed his mouth, the terrifying and eerie scene disappeared, and he fell back to reality.

His mind was still aching, even mixed with an indelible sense of loss, and the extreme sensory stimulation just now actually made him feel a little addicted.

Ren Ke shuddered, not daring to think about it again.

Ren Ke and Liang Xiaoyu followed the villagers to the beach.

There is a red bonfire lit on the seashore, which illuminates the surroundings, as if to dispel some of the gloom and darkness.

A shelf of wood was built above the campfire, and on top of the shelf was something covered with a red cloth.

Ren Ke's eyes widened, and his heart couldn't stop beating.

He felt a shiver creeping from the depths of his soul, his whole body went limp, his eyes were fixed on the red cloth, and he didn't dare to move.

Renko's breath became short, and he felt like he couldn't breathe.

The surrounding villagers had formed a circle and danced strangely around the bonfire, and the masks on their faces looked particularly terrifying in the light of the fire.

It was only at this time that Ren Ke discovered the strangest thing that had happened.

These people are obviously wearing masks and covering their faces tightly, why do you think they have their mouths open?!

Ren Ke was scared, he didn't want to stay here, he always felt that if he continued to stay here, he would be doomed, and it would bring something more terrifying than death!

Ren Ke just wanted to retreat, but Liang Xiaoyu suddenly burst out, and the whole person rushed over and lifted the red cloth.

There's a human head on it!

There is no hair, no eyebrows, no teeth, and clumps of mushrooms emerge from the eyes and mouth of the human head, red and beautifully colored, as if only in a fairy tale world.

Ren Ke's eyes widened, it was the mushroom he had eaten!

He couldn't help retching, he felt his stomach churn and his throat hurt.

He ate mushrooms that grew out of the heads of dead people!

The red cloth fell to the ground and somehow touched the campfire.

The flames spread over the red cloth in an instant.

The 'Hulala......' red cloth burned, and the flames rose into the sky, like a fire dragon, rushing against the dark night sky.

The villagers who had been dancing around the bonfire stopped.

They stood upright, motionless, facing the direction of the human head, as if they had become wooden stakes.

Liang Xiaoyu cried loudly and hugged the head into his arms.

"Brother! Brother! My brother!! ”

Liang Xiaoyu's voice was sharp and piercing, with endless sadness and despair.

She hugged the rotting human head, tears gurgling down like beads of broken thread.

She stared at the villagers around her viciously, crying angrily: "You damned cultists, you killed your brother, you don't want to die!" ”

A rickety figure walked out of the middle of the villagers.

Her steps are vain, her eyebrows are cloudy, and she is the only one who doesn't wear a mask.

She is the yin woman who took in Ren Ke and Liang Xiaoyu.

Yin Po blocked her intact eyes and faced Liang Xiaoyu with that blind eye.

She opened her mouth slowly, her voice was no different from when she usually spoke to Ren Ke, but her words made Ren Ke break out in a cold sweat.

She said, "Your brother is not dead, he is serving the Lord, he has become an ambassador of the Lord." The next time he comes to earth, everything will be back to the way it was. ”

Ren Ke looked at the human head in Liang Xiaoyu's hand, the mouth, nostrils, and eyes of the human head were covered with dense mushrooms, was he really alive?

Ren Ke shuddered, not daring to think deeply.

Liang Xiaoyu looked at the Yin Po angrily, and scolded loudly: "Nonsense! My brother has become like this, how can he still be alive?! I think you're all stunned!

The so-called Lord you believe in must be false, otherwise why don't you let him help you regain your sight?! ”

The Yin Po suddenly laughed, and she smiled very strangely.

Have you ever seen the expression of a pig before it died? Have you ever seen the look of a vegetative person when he dies?

The laughter of the Yin Po is even stranger than theirs.

Yin Po slowly took out a small box from her arms and shook it twice in front of Liang Xiaoyu: "This is the inheritance left by the Lord's messenger, and he also left you a letter." ”

Yin Po handed the small box in her hand to Liang Xiaoyu.

Liang Xiaoyu's hands trembled and took it.

Liang Xiaoyu opened the box, and there was a white hand bone and a letter in the box.

Liang Xiaoyu opened the envelope and looked through the firelight.

Ren Ke stretched his neck and couldn't read what was written on the letter, he only saw that Liang Xiaoyu's expression was getting worse and worse, and his eyes were very red.

Liang Xiaoyu threw the letter paper into the bonfire and shouted hysterically, "Impossible! You forged your brother's handwriting, he couldn't have done that!! ”

Yin Po snorted coldly, and there was no longer the original kindness and kindness.

She said coldly: "Liang Xiaoyu, accept the reality." Our village is isolated and has a disability because of inbreeding.

Your brother came here and told us that if we believe in the Lord sincerely, we can be cured of our physical disabilities.

He told us to cut off his head and put it on top of the campfire, and when the mushrooms grew on his head, and after eating the soup made from the mushrooms, our disability would disappear.

Everything we did was done according to his commands......"