“......”

Archduke LaBelle was silent for two seconds, blinked, and then ......

"What's going on?!"

He glared at his assistant standing beside him.

It turned out that there seemed to be something missing from the assistant's neck.

Grand Duke LaBelle asked with a strange expression, "Burr, where are you, your head?" ”

Sun Yupu's face on the side turned pale with fright, and he asked like the stupid Grand Duke Luke: "Yes, brother, where is your head?" ”

The two men responded with the "thud" of Burr's headless corpse slowly falling to the ground.

This sound frightened LaBelle and Sun Yupu so much that they squatted down and hugged their heads on the spot, and the guards outside rushed in when they heard the sound, and surrounded LaBelle in the middle.

As if that would ensure the safety of the Grand Duke LaBelle.

In the Lingwa shop, another minute countdown is over.

"Stop, pick one."

The same words were said by Yang Ning for the third time.

Tang Ming, who was next to him, handed over a silencer and said, "Everyone is resting next to me in the middle of the night, you see?" ”

Yang Ning, who has always been very talkative and understanding, smiled and nodded, "It's still thoughtful." ”

Then he took the silencer and put it on, and by this time the target selected by the new machine on the TV screen had already appeared.

An old man with a gloomy face, with the symbol of the Spiritual Society on his forehead, and a man who looked very alive and had insect wings on his back.

But in fact, if you look closely, you can find that this special shape "person" has antennae on its head, a tail on its back, and its hands and feet are like insect claws!

It's not so much a worm-like person as a humanoid worm.

Yang Ning said apologetically, "I'm sorry, I know that joining the spiritual group was a decision made by your parents when you were very young, but in fact, you are also a victim. ”

"Now, I'm going to get you free."

"Old man, sleep peacefully."

After speaking, Yang Ning raised his hand to compare the gun and pointed at the old man on the TV screen-

Bang!

This time, the sniper rifle with a silencer was much quieter than before.

But it still scared a few people around.

When!

The bullet casings hit the ground, and the sound was crisp and pleasant.

The city of Johndine, Duchy of Luke, on the city square at sunset.

In the middle of the square stood a bonfire, on which a large black cauldron was burning.

The pot was densely covered with black bugs.

A group of elderly people are kneeling on the ground in unison, worshipping in front of the bonfire.

In front of everyone, an old man held a baby who had just been born in both hands, and said sincerely to the bonfire in front of him: "Great Lord of Life! ”

"I would like to introduce my newborn grandson to you and be your faithful believer!"

Behind the old man, a mournful cry sounded: "Don't! ”

A woman was held back by a man with the mark of a man on her forehead, and she cried out hoarsely, "You madmen, devils! ”

"I don't want my son to eat that! No! ”

However, she is just a woman after all, and she can't break free from everyone's pull.

On the side, a man comforted her and said, "It's okay, it's just a worm, everyone has eaten it, and it has been like this for many years." ”

"Is that right?!"

The woman cried profusely: "Huck, you, you are the father of the child, can you, save our child?" ”

The man bowed his head and said, "Don't talk nonsense! This is a tradition that has been our Luke for many years! ”

"The Lord of life will bless our children! You crazy woman! ”

"With the protection of the Lord of Life, we will never get sick!"

While the two were talking, the old man over there had already walked to the bonfire with the child in his hand and put the child Chiguoguo on the ground without any shelter.

"Wow!"

The cries of children attracted the attention of the insects in the cauldron on the campfire, and one after another, black beetle-like insects came out of the pot and crawled towards the children on the ground.

At this moment, Yang Ning's selection process was being broadcast live on the big screen of the shopping mall on the side.

Today's sacrifice to the Lord of Life was deliberately initiated by the Johndine City Devotional in response to the live video they saw in the afternoon.

Just watching the live selection on the big screen, the members of the spiritual order kneeling in the square sneered one after another.

"This Oriental man is really arrogant! It's just a clown! ”

"Actually, it's understandable, after all, he doesn't know how great the Lord of Life is!"

"yes, is there any other place in the world where people never get sick? These mortals in other places have no idea what kind of existence our faith in God is! ”

It was at this time that the picture on the big screen froze.

A picture of the old man appeared in front of everyone.

It was the old man who knelt in front of everyone at this time, holding up his grandson, who had just been born, to dedicate to the Lord of Life!

So, for a while, everyone's eyes were focused on the old man!

Bang!

The dull sound was almost inaudible in the evening wind-blown square.

However, the picture of a person's head directly exploding suddenly became the focus of attention.

The old man who had just delivered his grandson to the mouth of the worm with his own hands, his head was gone in one fell swoop.

Only the blood mist sprinkled all over the body.

On the big screen, the small squares that fill the screen continue to move.

In the square, everyone shuddered.

Everyone had one thought: good guys, play really?!

Not only did everyone react like this, but even the insects that had just crawled out of the pot and crawled towards the baby turned their heads and crawled back as if they had seen a natural enemy!

Gradually, the crowd began to riot.

A spiritual priest stood up and said in horror: "Don't panic, everyone! ”

"It's, it's, it's the Lord of Life who rejected Old Bill's offering!"

"His grandson is an evil thing! Believers who are not worthy to be the Lord of life! Unworthy! ”

The words of the sacrifice seemed to have played a role, and the crowd calmed down a little.

But the old man's son, the father of the sacrificial child, the man named Huck, was angry and said, "Fart! Fart! ”

"How can my son be an evil thing?! You're farting! ”

"You bastard, I'm fighting with you!"

"No one can stop my son from serving the Great Lord of life today!"

After saying that, the man roared like a wild head and rushed to the square!

Just when the people from the spiritual congregation were about to come out to block it, at this time, a new target appeared on the live broadcast on the big screen in the shopping mall next to it.

This time, it's a slightly younger man.

It was the man who had just rushed to the square, vowing to send his child into the arms of the Lord of Life.

For a while, the eyes of the crowd converged on this man again.

"No, no, no!"

Huck shook his head and said, "This—it's not true, it's not true!" ”

But then he seemed to remember something, and suddenly smiled happily: "Haha! ”

"I have the protection of the Lord of life! I—I can't die! ”

But the cold words next to him made the man's smile just rise freeze for a moment-

"Your father seems to be higher in the spiritual order than you are, and has served the Lord of Life longer than you?"

Huck: "......"

Bang!

The dull sound seemed to sound in everyone's hearts at the same time, and the spiritual believers present were so frightened that they all lowered their heads.

When they looked up again, in front of them, the young man named Huck had an empty shoulder.

On the big screen next to the square, the small checkered real life avatars on the screen began to change rapidly.

A new round of selection has begun.

......