After a long night's sleep, Jiang Wan's sleepiness gradually faded away. When she opened her eyes, Bifang's figure was right in front of her.
She touched the gun at her waist, but it was still there.
"It's strange... I remember I pressed the gun down before going to bed..." She was silent for a moment, but Chen Qing beside her was sleeping soundly. If anyone had been here, they would have died long ago.
She shook her head and pushed Chen Qing to wake up beside her.
"Huh? What's wrong?"
"It's time to get up..."
He lay down and stretched his limbs. Under the influence of the sleepiness he had just woken up from, he asked Jiang Wan: "What should we... do next?"
"Go and see the fourth gate...and figure out a way to leave?"
She lowered her head to wake herself up.
"Oh...oh, yes."
After the sleepiness faded from their minds, the two walked towards the fourth door.
After they returned to the door, Jiang Wan patted her arm: "Make sure you can't pick the lock. If you're sure it can't be opened... I'll shoot."
He frowned, seeming hesitant.
But when he walked to the door, he found that the lock on the door had been closed.
The mechanism part has been dismantled, and the electronic lock core part has been cut off.
He frowned, seeming extremely uneasy.
He gently pulled the door, and sure enough, the door opened.
Behind that door, the scene was very different from what was behind Jiang Wan.
After entering the door, there is a long and narrow passage with a shadowless lamp design, about 1.5 meters wide from left to right.
And every twenty meters away, a corner will appear.
The two looked at each other and started walking all the way inside.
They walked for a long time, about half an hour later, there was a door at the end of the passage and a window on the right side of the door.
The two of them groped towards the back of the door. As they got closer, the sounds from behind the door gradually filled their ears.
They listened to the roar coming from their ears, and the uneasiness in their hearts gradually amplified as the sound got louder.
They walked sideways to the window and saw the hellish scene behind it.
Hundreds of people in black robes gathered around an altar. They lowered their heads and closed their eyes.
Their fingers intertwined and they clenched their fists in front of their chests.
Jiang Wan and the others passed through the crowd and saw everything being done on the altar.
"pray."
The people under the altar were chanting in low voices.
"Evil spirits live on forever, but life continues..."
Following their voices, there may be more victims than those seen last night.
They were chained to the edge of the altar, pulling one person at a time to the center.
They all shouted excitedly when they saw the woman being pulled up this time.
They roared, but Jiang Wan suddenly noticed that the body of her partner beside her was trembling.
"What’s wrong with you?"
"No...I don't know."
He didn't reply, but the people under the altar raised their hands wildly, biting off their knuckles just to throw them higher and attract attention.
On the altar, next to the victim, a manager wearing a red cloak seemed to be carefully selecting something.
He waited for a moment and pointed his finger at the craziest person in the crowd.
He tore off 80% of the skin on his arm, grabbed it and shook it.
He rushed to the altar, knelt down affectionately, and kissed the feet of the man in red.
He lifted up his cloak and let the tip of his nose come into close contact with the other person.
"Is it...a fucking medical examiner?!"
Jiang Wan turned pale and turned to look at the people under the altar.
"them……"
Before she finished speaking, the action on the altar began.
The man in red robe grabbed the knife, turned and walked towards the woman tied up on the altar.
Immediately afterwards, the chosen person followed, lay down on his back and closed his eyes.
"She...I remember her body...shrunk due to ALS..."
Jiang Wan raised the gun and her face changed drastically.
"Hey! If I rush in, can you protect yourself!"
He said "Ah!" but seemed a little hesitant: "But you... you rush in like this... you will be surrounded by the believers below."
Chen Qing looked at everything in front of him, but he didn't know what he was thinking about.
He just felt that these people were crazy, but it seemed that everything was changing as usual.
Human beings are like this. For their own sake and driven by interests, who would care about the life or death of another of the same kind.
In an instant, the man in red on the altar swung his knife. The sword flashed and the woman's head was severed. The blood that spurted out soaked his red robe.
Maybe that's the reason for the red robe - the reason why he chose red.
He took two steps again, looked at the chosen one in front of him, and chanted loudly: "The living! Live forever!"
Enjoy singing and dancing all night long! Enjoying the support of thousands of people’s flesh and blood!
The living...the living enjoy the pain and suffering that belongs only to the living.
Medals and rewards will come along with the pain - live and you will live forever like the dead. "
He whispered, and cut off her arms with one knife, cut off the remaining limbs with another knife, cut open the head with another knife, and cut the spine with another knife.
He touched the flawless white brain and walked step by step to the victim.
He dropped the brain, dropped the spine, and then limbs grew.
The head grew out, and then the face. She had a face, and her look was as frightening as Huaichun.
She whined softly and snatched the knife from the man in red with her right hand.
The scene was quiet for a moment, and then she cut off the little finger of her left hand.
"Pain! It is our greatest glory!"
She roared, and Jiang Wan outside the door was sweating profusely.
She never dreamed that a disappearance case would involve so many details.
Can they survive at the cost of other people's lives?
Her face was pale, and she didn't even dare to think about how many people in the prosecutor's office were innocent.
"You said... can we also cooperate with this organization?"
Her expression changed drastically, and she turned to look at the man beside her.
"Why...look at me like this all of a sudden, I'm joking...just kidding."
He muttered, but the look in his eyes was definitely not a joke.
He was thinking, and she was thinking too, when suddenly, the ceremony inside the door stopped.
The two of them looked up and saw the man in red pressing his face tightly against the window.
He licked the glass, and the followers around him did the same.
"This... school... kitchen..."
She paled. The clothes under their robes were still the same uniforms.
They don't want to cover up at all.
She turned pale and pointed the gun at the person in front of her.
She looked at the other party and threatened with a cold face: "Stop now! Just let us go! You can still wait until the judge pronounces the sentence! Otherwise I will!"
But before she finished speaking, the door next to her opened.
She turned to look, and a heavy blow had hit her neck.
She struggled slightly and saw everything with the corner of her eye.
"How can it be……"
What she saw before she fell into coma was Chen Qing's face.
He smiled and hit Jiang Wan on the neck with the steel pipe in his hand.
"Oh? What are you..."
Inside the window, the man in red looked ordinary.
"Me! I have witnessed your miracles! Let me... let me join you! Let me join!!!"
He roared and pressed his left hand against the glass. His eyes changed, and the steel pipe in his right hand began to hit that hand.
Know that bright red is coated all over the glass, until the meat paste is mixed with bone residue from the wrist top.
The man opposite the window smiled a little.
"Interesting...what's your name?"
He hesitated for a moment, and the pain made it difficult for him to relax: "My name...my name is, Chen Qing."
…
Deep inside this door, different from the hustle and bustle at the altar, there is another door, and the world inside the door seems extremely quiet.
They are different from the crazy members. They look and behave more like ordinary workers.
In this room, there are three big red tables and chairs placed on the left and right.
On the desks and chairs, there are about dozens of yellowed documents taped to them.
In front of those documents were these researchers.
"Have you ever researched what these nouns represent?"
In front of the first table, a young man with scars on his face asked: "According to the content of this record, you only need to propose these nouns to the shrine, and you can get feedback corresponding to the nouns.
But the back rooms should not be connected to each other, so why can this name complete the prayer in other back rooms. "
Another old man shook his head and looked a little calm: "Maybe the syllables of this word represent some kind of entity.
We make a wish to the shrine to obtain the ability of this entity, so the shrine strengthens the specialty of this entity to the petitioner. "
"entity?"
"Yes, in fact, we have always believed that these three names each represent an entity.
But later through experiments, we found that a very small number of people could survive for a short period of time while praying for the names of two entities at the same time.
Maybe... these three nouns also represent other meanings. "
The scarred man touched his chin and fell into deep thought.
The note in front of him said: "Recite the sounds of 'Mazha', 'Grian' and 'Fima', pray to the shrine, and dedicate the bones of tens of millions of people. It will help you realize your dreams." real."
On the second note, it was obviously the staff record.
"The first test in 1 (smear) year (smear) was completed, and the prayer was completed in the name of Mazar. The following is the oral content of the experimental subject.
'I offer thousands of withered bones, I offer rotting flesh and blood, I offer thousands of human corpses, and pray that Mazawei will infuse my body. '
The subject survived for thirteen days after the experiment was completed, showing an extremely strong ability to sense the back chamber. "
"Time: (smudged)
Location: (Smear) Courtyard
Experimental subjects: 136 people.
Experimental results: 13 people survived.
Summary of the experiment: After the conditions and requirements for the shrine were clarified, the number of surviving experimental subjects increased.
Summarized two keywords that can be used: "Grian" and "Fima"
The prayer sentence is changed to: (obliterate)
(smear)
Grien can greatly increase the physical recovery speed of the petitioner, and no negative effects have been found so far.
Fima greatly increases the speed of the petitioner.
(Fima seems to have a similar sound to that of some kind of human-faced canine in the back room)"
He looked at the document in his hand, and the noise from the outside world seemed to be approaching the inner door.
The old man frowned, but seemed hard to say anything.
The scar-faced man looked at the door and sighed slightly.
"What's wrong?"
The old man turned back, but after he stood up, his eyes were filled with double images.
"Nothing. I'll go out and take a look."
He watched the man standing upright in the room, and he watched the colleagues around him collapse one after another.
The old man suddenly realized.
"you……"
He gritted his teeth, but the weight of his body had become unbearable.
The man gathered up the information in his hand and hid the white paper at the bottom of the document in his pocket.
He opened the door and walked toward the altar step by step.
He pushed people away and ignored those crazy people.
He walked to the altar.
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