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Chapter 253 Professional Stalker

This is our heaven!

This is hell for cultists!
Here we ascend to the highest heaven!

We are here to witness the glory of the Dark Mother!
"Heaven? It seems that those guys are quite satisfied with their current situation."

Written in distorted characters on the signs on the side of the road, he swung his knife to cut off several of the signs.

They're all eyesores.

"Mr. Bruce, I think we will split up next. I will go to the broadcasting tower, and you will go to the church in the center of the town. As far as I know, it is a permanent stronghold of cultists in the town. I passed Dreamland often goes there to pray on the days when he acquires those strange lore, and it is the place to go if you want to find out what's going on in the town."

Because of his special ability back then, Flo was known as a person favored by God in the town, so compared to those ordinary villagers, he was able to get in touch with more things, especially after avoiding a brainwashing and reluctantly letting himself After recovering his spirit, he paid more attention to this aspect, but at that time he was limited by his identity and his mind was full of thoughts about how to escape, so he didn't dare to dig deeper.

"Split up. I'm fine, can you stand it?"

In Zhu Jue's eyes, Flo is a young man with some mental problems, and carrying such a big bag, if he goes to the broadcasting tower alone, if he is discovered, not only his life will be in danger, but his actions will be completely exposed.

"Did Mr. Bruce forget? I grew up here. No one knows where to hide and which way can lead to the radio tower in a hidden way, and it won't be long before tonight's broadcast time. At that time, the people in the whole village will become very strange."

The two stopped in a cornfield outside the village. Flo seemed to be quite confident in his ability to act. Zhu Jue thought about it but did not insist on acting together. After all, with his ability, acting alone is more free.

"This gun is for you. It is much better than the one in your hand. Use it first. When you encounter something that cannot be solved, shoot. The louder the better."

Take out the blue-wing pistol from the weapon case, Zhu Jue doesn't need it now, it's just for Flo's self-defense, and it can be used as a flare gun in a critical moment.

"Thank you."

Flo took the gun and turned and left directly from the left side of the corn field, the hard leaves of the surrounding corn rustling with the bulging backpack.

Zhu Jue chose to enter from the front. Flo said that the church is in the center of the village, and there must be a considerable gap between the appearance of this special building and ordinary houses. As long as it is close to a certain range, it should be easy to identify of.

"Isn't it just stealth? Although there is no large grass in the village, the roof is a good place to go."

Zhu Jue was a person who "traveled" all over Paris, France in his previous life. Such a small village in the wilderness is not easy.

Sweeping across the housing area in front of him, there was a low shanty on the left side of the house next to the road. He simply determined his foothold, rushed out of the cornfield with a stride, and stepped on the stones on the side of the road. With this momentum, he stepped straight to the top of the hut.

According to Zhu Jue's thinking, this is his second point of leverage, and he can easily climb to the roof of the house in front of him.

However, the moment Zhu Jue stepped on the top with his right foot, a crisp click came to his ears in the next second.

There is nothing wrong with Zhu Jue's choice of route, but he overlooked one point, that is, people in this kind of wilderness don't have the habit of reinforcing their own wooden sheds for storing sundries. You must know that behind him is a metal box full of weapons!
The movement outside obviously disturbed the people in the house, and the lights on the second floor of the house were immediately turned on, and it didn't take long for someone to come out from the house with a kerosene lamp to check the situation.

What I saw was naturally only a collapsed wooden shed, and the "culprit" had long since disappeared.

The scavenger reintegrated into his body, and Zhu Jue lay on the roof. With his reaction, it was naturally impossible for him to be caught by these ordinary people.

After waiting for a few minutes, Zhu Jue didn't hear the sound of returning footsteps. He raised his front body slightly to see if the people below had returned.

However, just as his line of sight fell on the person below, the latter stood up and looked up at a very fast speed.

The eyes of the two met in mid-air, and they were discovered!

"Grass!"

He cursed in a deep voice, even though he didn't know how he was discovered, Zhu Jue could no longer hide now, propped on the roof with one hand, and fell off the roof with a wrong leg.

hum~
Zhu Jue, who was in midair, was taken aback by the sudden humming in his mind. Is the other party a monster of mental pollution?

The moment he landed, he bent forward and pressed forward, but the other party only saw a flash of someone in front of him, and then there was a sharp pain at the chin, and the whole person fell backwards. At this time, Zhu Jue's right fist had already turned into a claw to clasp his The neck was straightened, the arm was pressed down, and then sent forward, the sound of the neck bone breaking immediately sounded.

Hugging the strong man in front of him in the special posture of a hero when saving a beauty, Zhu Jue's eyes stayed on his face.

Of course, the eyes cannot be full of affection, but full of doubts.

Zhu Jue has always been quite confident in his own perception, especially after he has achieved a leap in strength recently, as long as there are spiritual pollution source monsters appearing within a certain range around him, he can immediately detect them.

But the black lines on the face of the man in front of him clearly told Zhu Jue that there was something wrong with his perception.

What puzzled Zhu Jue even more was his behavior of coming out with a kerosene lamp to check the situation before. You must know that monster mutants, the source of spiritual pollution, are irrational guys, and this person obviously has his own thinking.

For some reason, Zhu Jue remembered what Flo had said on the road.

The reason for the increase in hue value of normal human beings when encountering spiritual pollution source monsters is that their spiritual consciousness cannot accept the existence of spiritual pollution source monsters. If people are exposed to these things from an early age, will their tolerance be enhanced?

What if, in this case, they were made to be mind-polluting mutants?

Put aside these questions for now, because Zhu Jue heard footsteps in the next house again.

Holding the strong man's collar with one hand, he walked towards the door.

The other man just opened the door, and before he had time to check the situation, a fist rushed towards him.

This time, Zhu Jue didn't kill him, but deliberately reserved his strength, in order to test whether this person, like the people outside just now, could also transform into a mutant of mental pollution while maintaining his sanity.

Sure enough, at the first moment of being attacked, black lines appeared on the face of the man in the room, which was different from any kind of mental pollution source mutant Zhu Jue had seen before!

"Hmph, others are sneaking among ordinary people in big cities, but I'm sneaking among monsters in a small mountain village. The difficulty is not a little bit high, so my mistake just now should be normal. Are you right? little brother?"

Throwing the corpse in his hand at the other party, since he has tested the one he wants to take over, it is naturally impossible for Zhu Jue to let him complete the mutation, directly bully him, and prepare to kill him before he makes a bigger noise. Get rid of.

After all, this time is a stealth activity.

Zhu Jue didn't want to change his job halfway to become a berserker.

(End of this chapter)