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Chapter 254 Tentacle Monster

According to the route in memory, Flo walked through a warehouse full of sundries, squatted halfway by the door, put down the blue wing pistol, and opened the half-deflated backpack again with the light from the street lamp outside.

"1, 2, 310, 11 minus this one, and 10 left."

He took out a black cube and put it aside, glanced at the piled wood and hay behind him, Flo pursed his lips, this amount is enough, and the rest should be concentrated in the prayer field where the radio tower in the south of the village is, as long as the broadcast When the sound is heard, everyone in the village will move closer to that side.

rattling~
The sound of some kind of equipment moving came from outside the warehouse, and Flo quickly hid behind the door with his backpack.

The simple wooden walls are only tied tightly with straw ropes, and there are quite a lot of gaps in the middle. Flo can see the shadows of two people faintly reflected into the warehouse under the light outside the warehouse.

Glancing at his watch, it was 10 o'clock. When he was still in the village, this time should be the evening prayer and rest time. There should be no one on the road in the village, so he could easily touch here. Who Cheng thought that someone would appear suddenly.

Flo can only hope that the two men are not here to inspect the warehouse, and move as carefully as possible behind the two haystacks that are more concealed.

His prayers worked, or half of them, to be exact.

The two did not enter the warehouse, but stopped at the warehouse door
"Today is the night of the full moon. It is the day when we dedicate ourselves to the Lord and ascend to the kingdom of heaven. Are you ready?"

"Of course, I am looking forward to this day. It will be the most glorious moment in my life to see the face of the Lord."

"Indeed."

The conversation outside the warehouse didn't last long, and the two went in other directions, while Flo inside the warehouse was pale.

"Dedication Day!"

Flo hammered his brow in chagrin, considering many situations, but not taking into account that the villages make offerings to their so-called Lord on the nights of the full moon during certain months of the year.

In fact, he can't be blamed for this. After all, because of his special status, he has never been asked by the cultists to participate in this activity, and the dedication day is only determined on the night of the full moon of each month, not which month it is.

The problem facing Flo now is that he has already separated from Mr. Bruce, and without a communicator, it will take a lot of time for him to find the latter in the village, which means that he has to temporarily put down what he is doing , if Mr. Bruce is not found after spending a lot of time, the whole plan will be screwed up.

Moreover, Flo believes that even if he finds Mr. Bruce, he will not be able to solve the current predicament. On the day of dedication, there will be a large number of cultists gathered in the sacrificial ground outside the village, and there will even be terrorist creatures. He does not think that Mr. Bruce can do it alone. Fight them.

Instead of failing completely, it is better to find a way to accomplish what you can do first, and then consider other actions.

On the premise that there are a large number of spiritual pollution source mutants hidden in this village, Zhu Jue's actions become more cautious.

Although the speed of progress was much slower, but because there were no accidents along the way, he soon saw the church in the center of the village.

It is not as luxurious as imagined. Except for the high tower building at the top of the main entrance, there is a two-story church main building next to it. The road is distinguished from the surrounding dwellings.

Zhu Jue squatted on the roof of the building closest to the church, looking at the clock tower about 5 meters away across the street.

After taking off his shoes and socks, a diamond-shaped sand block formed by gravel emerged in the palm of his hand, and then a sand rope extended down. Zhu Jue held the middle section, aimed at the position, and swung the sand rope to throw the diamond-shaped sand block to the top of the bell tower.

When it got close to a certain distance, the diamond-shaped sand block immediately began to transform into a ferocious sand snake, actively coiled around the clock tower, and after wrapping it around a few times, it opened its mouth and gnawed directly at the corner of the clock tower, with its fangs embedded, helping Zhu Jue to fix the position .

"Well done, I don't usually keep you in vain!"

After complimenting the scavenger, the next thing will be easy. Zhu Jue just jumped forward, and the scavenger who had already fixed his position immediately began to pull and retract in the opposite direction, dragging Zhu Jue to the position of the clock tower.

"It's supposed to tell Flo I'm Peter Parker."

Barefoot Zhu Jue relied on the spider's ability to crouch against the wall in a posture perpendicular to the tower, looked down at his state and said to himself.

Withdrawing the ability, the body fell to the top of the church, and finally relied on both hands to support it, rolled forward lightly, and came directly to the skylight on the top of the church, and peeked at the situation in the church through the skylight.

I have to say, it's better to come early than coincidentally.

inside the church

Rows of white candles are placed in a circle, and about 9 people in black robes kneel in the middle of the candle circle, chanting some kind of strange spells in their mouths, and Zhu Jue on the roof can feel it in his mind almost instantly. hum.

These guys are performing some sort of wicked ritual!

"Yeah! Shab Nicholas! The black goat of the forest that gave birth to thousands of descendants!"

When they uttered a particular syllable, these cultists suddenly looked up at the roof of the church, and roared out a word in the form of a shout that Zhu Jue could hear.

Immediately afterwards, they began to make noisy, meaningless, and disgusting shouts. There was no fixed pitch, but they were just shouting wantonly, as if to imitate some kind of chaotic evil existence.

"It's noisy."

Gripping the handle of Sanriyue's knife tightly, Zhu Jue was not going to listen to this crazy howl again, he wanted to make these guys shut up!
However, just as he was about to break the skylight and forcibly change his job to become a berserker, the noise under the skylight suddenly stopped. He bent down again to check, and found that some of the cultists had got up and walked to the altar where they knelt down before.

There was a bamboo basket covered with a black cloth, and there seemed to be something inside that was constantly pushing the cloth covering it.

The man held a bamboo basket the size of an ordinary washbasin and stood in front of the people who were still kneeling on the ground, and seemed to whisper something, and then the others got up one by one and put their hands into the bamboo basket .

Zhu Jue clearly saw that they all seemed to be injured when they pulled out their hands again, and the blood kept dripping on the floor, but no one made a sound.

Suddenly, a corner of the black cloth stretched back a certain distance due to the struggle of the thing it covered, and Zhu Jue subconsciously moved towards the skylight.

A pitch-black tentacle!

"Tsk, I met a group of cultists who like to carry lanterns before, but this time I met a group of guys who like to worship tentacle monsters."

Zhu Jue temporarily suppressed the idea of ​​beheading these people directly, he wanted to find out what these people were doing in this village.

"The time of dedication has come, and the son of the great Lord will be born in front of us in the following dedication day ceremony!"

It was still the man in black robe holding the bamboo basket, and he held up the bamboo basket in his hand. The frenzy in his words made Zhu Jue realize that the things in the basket might not be good.

It's just that at this time, compared with the things in the basket, Zhu Jue is more concerned about the next dedication day ceremony that the population said.

These cultists did not continue to stay in the church, and immediately began to move out after completing the ceremony just now, as if they were going somewhere, and the bamboo basket was taken away by them.

This time, Zhu Jue didn't wait any longer, and used Sand Scavenger to open the skylight and jumped directly into the church.

He didn't check anything, but rushed towards the church door at an extremely fast speed the moment he landed, opening a gap and deliberately making noise.

creak~
Unsurprisingly, the sound made when the door turned caught the attention of the few people at the end of the line who had just walked out a few steps.

"As long as there is one person, don't be the leader, it's a condition for you to live a few more minutes."

If Zhu Jue wants to know what these cultists want to do, the best way is naturally to sneak into their team and eavesdrop on the conversations of these people at close range, but he cannot replace the leader because of that guy's status Obviously different from the cultists around, it is easy to be seen through.

Facts proved that Zhu Jue was lucky. Although three people found the church door opened, only one of them came to close the door in the end. The other two just looked at it and turned their heads to continue walking.

In order not to fall behind, the man almost ran back all the way, but when he returned to the door and reached for the doorknob, a dark brown tentacle wrapped around his arm in advance.

Before he could react, more than a dozen tentacles rushed out from the crack of the door, directly coming into intimate contact with him from his cuffs and the hem of the black robe.

"I heard that you like tentacles. Are you satisfied?"

Zhu Jue leaned against the door of the church, looking at the cultists who were dragged into the church and devoured by the scavengers, his face hidden in the darkness.

For these guys who don't treat people as human beings, it is naturally impossible for Zhu Jue to treat them as human beings.

"I don't."

The cultist, who was wrapped in the sand snake transformed by the scavenger, pointed at Zhu Jue, but his mouth was immediately covered when he wanted to say something, and he could only fall aside with eyes full of fear.

In less than ten seconds, the scavenger drove the black robe and put it on Zhu Jue's body. When the door of the church was opened again, a middle-aged blond man with a thin face and a cold light in his eyes came out. .

Zhu Jue trotted to keep up with the team that had just reached the corner, and didn't say much after approaching, but just stood at the end of the team and followed step by step.

The person in front didn't come over to ask him anything, just glanced at him, confirmed that there was no problem, and continued to move forward.

The whole team came to an open space in the village and stopped. Zhu Jue glanced around and found nothing special.

At this moment, there was a burst of noise from the radio station not far away, and then there was some kind of strange sound like a spell!
(End of this chapter)