Bite!

After the elevator rises to the 6th floor, the metal door opens automatically.

Steady footsteps stepped out of the door, through the hallway, until the glass door of the office area was pushed open.

"Looks like everyone is excited!"

A voice full of gentleness came.

Just by hearing this voice, people feel leaning, surrounded by warmth, and feeling safe.

At least, that's how those present feel.

"Priest"

The boisterous celebratory sounds stopped, and the greetings overlapped.

"You're back!"

Bob bent down from the long table with the support of his subordinates, and he said in a forced tone.

Wu Heng was slightly speechless.

Because he found that there was a hint of swaying in Bob's eyes, as if he was about to cry with excitement.

In fact

Bob was indeed about to cry with grievance.

Only as a person in question does he know how difficult it is for him.

In the past few days, he has not even dared to return home, or even sleep alone, and every day he wanders in the longing of the Bible and the fear of the dried corpse eating him.

The holy water that Wu Heng gave him was kicked in his arms all the time, and he had to cover it carefully when he went to the toilet, so that it could be spilled at any time.

The water in the test tube has been covered by his body temperature into warm water.

In the case that he was looking forward to the moon and the stars, and living like a year, Wu Heng was finally looked forward to!

Bob felt like he might be able to get a good night's sleep tonight.

"Father, our selection is over, and there are 17 survivors."

Wu Heng's eyes just stared at the screen, and Bob, who had eyes, hurriedly reported their results.

He knew that this was what Wu Heng cared about.

"Here's the list, all with information and photos." Bob handed the summary file on the table to Wu Heng.

Wu Heng showed an approving look in his eyes, took it and flipped through it.

"Lal Dudley, 34 years old, claims to be the embodiment of the Supreme Angel 'Metatron', who is able to ignore all suffering and come to earth to guide the world through a great calamity."

"Siwa Baba, 84 years old, an ascetic from India, uses suffering as a boat, naked and unclothed, and firmly believes that suffering can be freed from samsara."

"Aretha Mejía, 27 years old, from Pietro Church, is a nun who has made a 'lifelong vow' and has given everything to God."

"Zhagaram, 68 years old, a monk from the Chinese Esoteric Tibet, has a double cultivation of Sutra and Esoteric Practice, and it is just a daily routine to receive the bull and dog precepts, the fire of the matter, the lying stab, and so on."

"Noam Gili, a farmer from the West, was abandoned in the wilderness, grew up drinking the milk of a bison, and had the temperament of a wild cow."

Wu Heng saw a familiar person.

It was the middle-aged man who drove a car and pulled a bullfight, and was almost killed by the hidden trick, it turned out that his name was Noam.

I didn't expect this person to be able to advance to the end.

He closed the list.

Seventeen of them,

Six were ascetics of their own faith, five were slightly mentally ill, and the remaining six were normal people who were simply fierce and fearless of death.

However, in the screening of nearly 100,000 people, it has survived to the present stage, especially after the kind of selection that is like torture.

It is basically impossible for a normal person to exist.

"Priest, do you still need to sift through and leave only 13?" Bob saw that Wu Heng had finished reading the manual, and asked cautiously beside him.

He remembered that Wu Heng had said that it was to screen the incarnations of the 13 saints.

"No, you have to leave a few alternatives, otherwise if someone has an accident, there will be no more election." Wu Heng waved and handed the roster in his hand to Bob, "Help me find a spare venue, preferably in a place where no one is in the suburbs." ”

"Tell me when you find it, and then take these seventeen people there, and I'm going to give them one final training."

"Hurry, hurry!"

"Have you noticed the virus in Maine?"

Wu Heng glanced at everyone in the room and asked.

"I noticed it, it looks like a terrible virus."

"Yes, the infected person is like a green devil."

"Could it be.?" , the word 'devil' instantly made everyone stagnate, and they all had bad associations.

"I'm going to Maine." Although Wu Heng's tone was flat, it made everyone feel creepy, and they speculated that the virus might come from hell.

Wu Heng took out a wooden box from his arms, opened it and put it on the table.

"You did a good job this time, each of the holy water in this is one for each person, if anyone is infected with the virus, it may be able to save his life."

"In addition, the report just now says that there are more than 17 million dollars left in the account that have not been used, and this money should be regarded as a bonus."

After he finished speaking, he spoke to Bob alone for a few more words, and handed Bob the reagent for the larger one.

The small reagent was exchanged 1:10 with the parasite liquid, and Bob's reagent had a separate drop.

Rewards and punishments are clear,

He doesn't mind giving some rewards to those who have done their jobs well and helped him.

A drop of nematode solution, which is able to fight cancer cells.

Those who have been diluted may not be able to save them from infection, but if it is an initial infection, it may be able to enhance immunity and help resist the past.

Wu Heng has not tested this kind of thing.

He finished explaining what was going on and walked out of the TV building.

As soon as he took out his mobile phone and was about to dial, the phone rang.

"Hello, is this the priest?" Ben's voice came from inside the phone.

"It's me, Ben, I'm just about to look for you."

The Joker has fallen into a deep sleep and can no longer continue to make trouble, and it is time for the protagonist group to assemble.

"Hello Father, I'm Mike. Hanlon, what the hell is going on in Derry Town? ”

On the other side of the phone, Mike, a black man who had left Derry Town with Wu Heng's funding, asked anxiously.

After receiving financial assistance from Wu Heng, he took his family to pretend to travel in the name of winning the lottery, but actually went to find Ben.

But the town of Derry still has his relatives and friends.

"Because of the clown!"

"Derry Town is its territory, it has been encroaching on the inhabitants of Derrytown, everyone is its spare food, and when it is injured, it chooses to devour all its residents."

"The infected, the inhabitants have no sense of resistance, and then it releases the virus and falls into a deep sleep, but it can wake up at any time, so come to Lincoln City now."

"You must train you before it comes to its senses!"

At this time, Wu Heng chose to conceal it.

It's not that he doesn't dare to admit that he released the virus, just to save trouble and prevent some small troubles from wasting his energy extra.

"Are we also corrupted by clowns.?" A female voice asked anxiously.

Wu Heng guessed that this voice should be the heroine who has always had a crush on Beverly. Marsh'.

"You have driven away the clown, it is special, the specific is here, the time is urgent, I will send you the detailed address."

After Wu Heng instructed a few words, he hung up the phone.

He flipped through some of the information stored in his phone, which he had taken the opportunity to find when he was the lieutenant governor of 'Webb' in Tucker Town.

Inside is a record of some strange events, and he needs to add some evil spirits.

These evil spirits,

At the very least, it can play a harassing role.

(End of chapter)