Before you know it, it's late at night.

Hunger, tiredness, cold.

In all these states, the crowd had fallen asleep.

Du Xu leaned against the wall while sleeping, muttering something, and his body was still writhing uneasily.

Zhao Zicheng danced with his hands, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, full of spirit, but the smile was too much, involving the redness and swelling of the cheeks, and grinning painfully.

Suddenly.

There was a faint roar outside the factory.

But because the distance is still far away, the sound is not obvious, and even if you don't sleep, you will think it is your own delusion.

In the dark.

The rest of his life opened his eyes and was unusually calm.

Almost simultaneously, Liu Qingfeng also opened his eyes.

The two looked at each other.

Liu Qingfeng shrugged his shoulders, looking like he didn't care about himself.

Yu Sheng got up from the night, walked without making a sound, and walked out of the crowd with precision, disappearing into the darkness.

Liu Qingfeng frowned slightly, and sighed after a long time.

"The end of the lone wolf..."

"It's often a tragedy."

Muttering to himself, Liu Qingfeng looked at the sleeping students around him again, including the two teachers, sighed again, and closed his eyes.

……

"Be with God."

"Be with God."

On the outskirts, several middle-aged people looked at the abandoned factory in the distance, looked at each other, and said softly.

They were dressed in different ways.

There are elites in suits, there are fat-headed and big-eared cooks, and there is even a man who is ragged, like a beggar.

These people, whose lives should have no intersection at all, are now fanatical.

It's like having the same faith.

"Today, the stars are bathed."

"God..."

"Just watching us!"

The man in the suit took a deep breath and clenched his fists violently.

Several others were also excited.

"If this plan goes well, maybe we will have a chance to be promoted to Divine Servant!"

"It's a great gift."

The man in the suit was still talking.

The emotions of the crowd have gradually been baked to a peak.

Until a low roar suddenly came from afar.

The voices of the crowd stopped abruptly.

"There are demons?"

The cook's face became obviously a little nervous, looked around, and asked cautiously.

"As a slave of God, I feel fear in you."

"This is the greatest disgrace to God!"

The expression of the man in the suit instantly turned cold, he looked at the cook gloomily, and said, "What if there is a demon?" ”

"Tonight, these students with the best qualifications in Mobei City must die!"

"Even if it costs us our lives!"

"God..."

"Will redeem us!"

As the man's voice fell, the cook's nervousness gradually disappeared, and he regained his piety, muttering incessantly, "God will redeem us, God will redeem us..."

Obviously, the words of the man in the suit also infected the others.

For a while, everyone's mood became stable again.

"According to the plan."

"Wait another half an hour, let's do it."

The man in the suit glanced at his watch and said.

The others nodded vigorously.

……

White Spring City.

As the capital of Jiangbei Province on the northern edge of the Terrans, it is still brightly lit even in the middle of the night.

At this time, the Mo Pavilion Branch Pavilion belonging to Bai Chun City, the phone of the deputy pavilion master suddenly rang.

The deputy cabinet master, who was busy, picked up the phone and answered it.

A somewhat hoarse voice came from the other side.

"Pavilion Master Lin, how about making a deal?"

The Lin Pavilion Lord was stunned for a moment, frowning slightly, as if he was thinking about something, and only after a few seconds did he say lightly: "Say." ”

"Actually, it's not a big deal."

"Excuse me."

"In ten minutes, there will be a convoy of people entering the city in the north and leaving the city in the south."

"I just hope the guards don't embarrass them."

The hoarse voice spoke again, its voice calm.

The Lin Pavilion Lord's face remained unchanged: "Cult people? ”

"Pavilion Lord Lin said with a smile, it's a pantheistic sect." A hoarse voice corrected the mistake.

The Lin Pavilion Master pressed the mobile phone on the hands-free, put it on the table casually, and asked rhetorically while processing the documents: "Since it is a transaction, what is the price you give?" ”

"If I'm not mistaken, Pavilion Master Lin has just organized an assessment of students in remote cities."

"Among them, the assessment of Mobei City has not yet ended."

"A total of twelve students' lives."

"Do you think..."

"Is that okay?"

It seems to be narrating a very normal thing, without any murderous aura.

The Pavilion Lord was silent for a few seconds.

"You always need a guarantor for a transaction."

"After all, you're backtracking. I can't help it. ”

A chuckle came from the other side of the phone: "Pavilion Master Lin, this transaction... I'm Party A. ”

"You're not qualified to negotiate conditions."

"Of course, if Moge takes off the mask of hypocrisy for so many years and lets these poor children die, I have nothing to say."

...

"Okay." The Lin Pavilion Lord took a deep breath, his eyes were a little cold: "But even if one person dies in Mobei City..."

"In the next six months, Jiangbei Province will launch another sweep of your cult!"

His tone was somewhat angry, but in the end he had to compromise.

"It's a pantheon!" The phone corrected again and hung up.

Pavilion Master Lin casually put down his mobile phone, picked up the phone in front of his desk and dialed it, and said something.

A few minutes later.

The north gate of Hakuharu Castle opened.

Several trucks whizzed by, speeding down the road, carrying wisps of dust and smoke.

……

"Little bunnies!"

"Let's enjoy the party!"

Even in the middle of the night, Luo Yun still wore his sunglasses, leaning against the off-road vehicle, and beside him was a dog with blood-red eyes.

This dog is very large.

There was no trace of intelligence in his eyes, only the most primitive beast-like madness, and there was a dark red line at the center of his eyebrows.

It's just that it has a collar around its neck.

Luo Yun took off the collar casually, and the dog turned around violently, staring at Luo Yun and letting out a low roar.

"Go, go!"

"Get out!"

Luo Yun kicked over in annoyance and kicked the dog away.

The dog rolled around on the ground, and when he got up again, there was already instinctive fear in his eyes, and gradually retreated, getting farther and farther away from Luo Yun.

But soon it smelled something, became frantic, and sped away in the direction of the factory.

Saliva continued to fall to the ground as he streamed down his sharp teeth, and the smell was unusual.

Luo Yun, on the other hand, leisurely lit a cigarette for himself and squatted on a hillside, admiring his masterpiece.

"Hey, little cubs, I should let you know..."

"Awakened, what are you going to face?"

"Sleeping in the wild, how dare you."

With two, Luo Yun took a sharp breath, spit out wisps of smoke, and there was a smile on the corner of his mouth, but his eyes were a little cold.