"Is there any result?"

"No, I searched all morning, and searched the whole city, including all buildings and basements, and there were none." The person who reported shook his head.

"Maybe he ran away when he released the summoned object." The one who spoke was an evil believer. In this underground base, the real rights have actually fallen into the hands of the underground church.

If they hadn't been short of technical personnel, they would have assimilated everyone else.

But clones are basically not spared, their soul strength is relatively weak, and they don't have any very independent thoughts, so they easily follow their own dark desires and fall into the arms of evil gods.

"I thought that zombie was summoned casually, but now it seems that it is his strongest summon."

After all, being able to kill two tyrants is a testament to its terror.

"Okay, let's go, let's go our separate ways." The leader waved his hand to disperse everyone.

The work of evil believers in this world is very simple. One is to search for survivors to preach, assimilate those who believe, and click away those who don't;

Once these enhanced mutants have caused kills, the infused energy can also get a share of the kill benefits.

Hmm... Not to mention, the rows of energy infusion rooms are quite neat and tidy, giving the impression of a factory assembly line.

Coupled with the setting of the underground church, which should be rich in dark mythology, it is a bit inexplicable joy.

However, everything has just begun.

It's twelve o'clock at night.

This time should have been the most exciting time for the evil believers. Under the cover of darkness, the evil is always waiting for an opportunity.

But for some evil believers who have not yet deepened their depravity, they just committed a crime, and they will join this kind of organization to avoid danger if they can't stay in the human race.

In terms of physical structure, they are still human beings, so they also need to rest.

The biochemical world is now their new refuge. As long as they follow the instructions of the evil believers, at least they don't have to worry about being broken into by the Cross Society, because the barriers of the world can block the cross mark.

Rest easy, wait for the civilization of this world to recover, maybe they can sneak in and start their lives again.

Hahaha, the outlaws are talking about them.

Of course, now they can only see these in their dreams.

The underground is quiet and silent, and the power of evil gods implanted in their bodies will make them dream what they want.

No one told them that this would wear down their will and soul silently, and they were even complacent about having sweet dreams every night.

Over time, they will grow more and more fond of sleep... until their souls also fall into a half-slumber when they are awake, so that the power of evil gods can have a foothold.

Every underground church has its own method of erosion, and this method is much more silent than the Thousand Touch Church.

Well, that was supposed to be the case, but tonight seemed different.

They failed to have a good dream as they wished, and there always seemed to be something buzzing in their ears. Sometimes the sound was heavier, like something was knocking, and sometimes it was rustling... Strange, this place can still Got mice and mosquitos?

Don't care, keep sleeping.

But the sound seemed to be pulling. When I woke up, I found that the surrounding was very quiet, but when I was about to fall asleep, the sound began to amplify... amplified, giving people a feeling that something was getting closer.

"It's so annoying!" The person who got up knew that he must have suffered from insomnia.

But he will not pray to evil gods whenever he has troubles like other completely depraved evil believers.

He is a person dominated by desire, and he doesn't want to degenerate into those muddy existences.

Little did he know, however, that his interest in Discord was growing, along with a desire to kill and destroy.

Yes, just because he was in a bad mood, he wanted to destroy something, preferably something alive...

Under the darkness, the power of the evil **** buried in his spiritual body began to wake up, and tried to influence his thinking.

Evil often does not force people to go to darkness, but it often encourages people bit by bit according to their inner desires.

Obviously, he is a villain who will not restrain his desire at all, and when desire fills his mind, nothing can stop him.

A few wandering survivors who were captured in the underground base flashed in his memory, and suddenly, a fierce light flashed in his eyes.

Anyway, those stubborn guys refused to believe in religion, and they would have to become flesh and blood sacrifices tomorrow. It would be better to die at his hands now than to die sooner or later, at least it would be more enjoyable than being a living sacrifice.

At this time, his thoughts are dominated, and he doesn't think about the consequences at all.

If an outsider does bad things to non-evil intelligent creatures in the copy, the will of the world will reduce his luck in this world until the evil value reaches a certain level, and finally he will be kicked out of this world.

In fact, people with high crime values ​​are already in the status of red names when they enter this world.

Therefore, even those evil believers who have distorted their bodies will not rashly kill them. They are generally people who erode the world. Let these people do it for them, which is tantamount to brushing the sidelines.

But at this time... Walking in the aisle, this person is like a zombie, with a slightly crazy expression on his face.

No one paid any attention to him. I got used to this kind of situation after seeing it a lot in the underground church. Even because of the common strength, they didn't respond at all, and it was very pleasing to the eye.

The place where the survivors were imprisoned was deep in the lower level, close to the biochemical experiment, it was very quiet, almost no one would go there, only a few evil believers would guard the safety of the sacrifices there.

The middle section of the road was silent.

But I never expected that as the number of layers decreased, the strange sound became louder and louder.

This sound even reduced the bewitching level of the evil god's power a bit, but the person who woke up was not happy, on the contrary, he became even more irritable.

It's just... like another evil **** is grabbing territory.

"Hey..." There was an ethereal chuckle suddenly in the silent passage.

For some reason, red seeped out of the cracks in the walls of the supposedly impenetrable passage~lightnovelpub.net~ The noise was expanding... and the laughter... and the blood that gradually soaked the entire wall...

Blood is flowing down.

"What's this?"

A drop of blood dripped from the ceiling, dripped on the face, just in the corner of the eye, and fell... like a tear of blood.

"Ahhhhh!!"

The pain was like being late, and it was not until the first cry of doubt that I felt the strangeness of the eyes after a while.

However, the blood seeped from the top, bottom, left, and right, forming a thin film in the passage in front of and behind him, isolating his screams.

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