Chapter 12 The Twisted Man and the Altar

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Hanging on the altar, there are piles of bones at the feet.

She woke up from her coma and saw that her companion's body was already kneeling on the ground.

He whined, his hands being crushed into blood.

There was anger in her heart, but the moment she reached for her waist, her anger suddenly stopped.

"The gun is still there? The gun is still there!"

Her eyes suddenly changed and she looked at Chen Qing in front of her: "Why!"

"Why!"

He shrieked, squirming on the ground.

"Shoot? If you can, just shoot!"

"you……"

Before she finished speaking, the officiant in red walked out from behind Jiang Wan.

In the shadow, behind the cross, he walked quietly, past the gunfire in Jiang Wan's hand, and walked straight to the front where its rifling pointed.

"The officiant...the officiant."

He murmured, his arms weak to lift waving at his feet.

"You haven't fulfilled our agreement yet."

He whispered, the voice was very thick, not like a woman's voice.

Jiang Wan's expression changed again: "Chen Qing! Do you really want to go all the way to darkness?!"

"Promise..."

"Yes. You haven't completed our agreement yet."

"Yes, you have to die."

The officiant knelt down, and his face under the black robe was revealed in front of Chen Qing.

"I have to die."

He looked into the other man's eyes, and the pain dissipated at that moment.

"Chen Qing!"

She raised her gun and pointed it at the two people present.

"When you killed those sacrifices, weren't you quite capable of doing so?"

The officiant smiled.

"Why are you pretending to be a good person now?"

"Sacrifice..."

Jiang Wan was stunned for a moment: "Dead?"

He turned around and stomped Chen Qing on the ground. The terrifying force shattered the altar in an instant and trampled his chest to pieces.

"Chen Qing!"

"What a good plan." He said with a smile, but it made people shudder.

"A total of one hundred and twenty people died overnight." He looked at Jiang Wan approaching step by step: "But I have to say that your decision was very effective...

Three months of savings were all wasted. "

He walked up to Jiang Wan and pressed his chest against the gun.

"You guys really deserve to die."

He smiled, already holding the barrel of the gun in his right hand.

"Come on, shoot."

He took a deep breath, and a gunshot that tore through the night sky echoed in the secret room.

She pulled the trigger, and the smoke and gunfire proved it all.

She pulled the trigger, but the symphony of blood and fire did not appear.

She turned pale and he was stunned.

He looked at the several inches of wounds on his chest, but those wounds were definitely not caused by bullets.

"Blanks?"

The officiant looked at his wounds for a moment, then laughed.

"How merciful."

"How could...what happened?"

He looked at Chen Qing behind him, approaching Jiang Wan step by step, and walked forward from the operating bed.

"But look...am I hurt?"

She looked at the blood before it even fell to the ground, and the rolled-up strips of flesh had already filled the few inches of the wound.

She was stunned, but saw Chen Qing struggling to get up not far away.

Feeling sick in her heart, she took out a sharp blade from behind, the same blade that completed the brain exchange ritual.

"You can't kill me..."

He whispered, "But you can kill your partner...kill him and we'll let you go."

"You're dreaming..."

"Don't worry... As long as you kill him, we will make you forget everything when you leave. You see, everything will be as if it never happened. Everything is fine. Why waste your life in vain."

Before the officiant finished speaking, the sharp blade in Jiang Wan's hand had already been swung out, but the blade was only halfway through the swing when it was firmly stuck on his shoulder blade.

He didn't resist, he didn't dodge.

He still had the girl's weapon fall on him, and soon after, the muscles on his shoulder sprouted, and an irresistible force pushed her blade away from his shoulder.

"Look...you don't have a choice."

He whispered, his blood-stained palm already holding Jiang Wan's arm holding the handle of the knife.

He stroked it slightly and pulled the blade off.

"Kill him...complete the ritual and I will let you go."

But at the moment when she was looking at the officiant's pupils and she was beginning to lose consciousness, a gunshot woke her up again.

"What...what's going on!"

When she came to her senses, she saw a wound as big as a bowl on the chest of the priest in front of her.

She looked through the wound and saw the man standing behind the officiant.

The man who clearly fell to the ground looked like a dead dog.

She saw... two Chen Qings.

"He can't take action against 'me', because there is a mark on 'me' that belongs to this organization."

She looked even more frightened when she heard the familiar voice.

She saw Chen Qing pick up the knife from the ground, saw him walk up to "Chen Qing", and saw him cut off the other person's face with a happy smile on his face.

"Because the ritual must continue, he needs to let you kill myself. That's why you can survive until now."

She was puzzled and filled with astonishment.

"What the hell happened! Who the hell are you?!"

She roared, her expression a little broken.

"Me? I am who I am."

"But I lied to you a lot." He smiled, looking at the bishop in front of him whose injuries had gradually healed, and pointed the gun in his hand at him again.

"You've done a good job raising dogs. Even though you're like this, the people below don't dare to come up."

"boom!"

There was another gunshot, and his left hand was broken.

"Tsk, the homemade flintlock device really doesn't work."

Chen Qing shook his head and walked to the spot where he had been standing before.

There, there was an operating bed stained with blood.

He sat there and took out another knife from his pocket.

Jiang Wan was stunned, watching the sharp blade fly towards Chen Qing on the ground.

He didn't even have time to moan after this stabbing.

"I sacrifice! All the bones and undead in this back room!

I sacrifice! The reason and life of all living things!

I sacrifice! With the cry at the border of life and death! "

As he spoke, his voice gradually turned into a sharp roar.

"No...no! How...how could you!"

The officiant's expression changed suddenly as he listened.

"My wish! May I gain the power of Mazar!

All I wish! Please give me the body of Kyrian!

What I want! Nephema's power!

I will add to my body what I ask for... I will sacrifice the bones of thousands of people. "

He whispered, and the officiant laughed and panicked.

As he watched, a blue slime appeared in mid-air in front of him.

It slowly opened its mouth, and a shrine was placed in its mouth. On the shrine was an unknown portrait.

The portrait was covered with iron nails, and the face could not be seen, but one could vaguely recognize that the face of the person in the portrait was covered with scars.

He whispered, and the candlelight on the shrine lit up.

The bright light caused the slime to twist its body, and the flesh and blood of the remains illuminated by the light turned into a solution and seeped into the ground.

"I have saved up half a year's worth of sacrifices... half a year's worth of hard work!"

He gritted his teeth and his injuries healed.

He looked at Chen Qing, only to find that the young man raised his gun again.

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

Three gunshots made Jiang Wan and the officiant narrow their eyes.

But the gunfire subsided, but no one was hurt.

"Heh...this distance is..."

"Look behind you."

Chen Qing smiled and pointed behind them. In the tunnel they came from, a ray of fire began to bloom.

"What did you do! You bitch!"

He looked at the sea of ​​​​fire and his expression changed drastically. Over there were the fortifications built by this organization at a heavy cost.

And now, the fire engulfed those things.

Immediately afterwards, a more violent sound caused the ground in the back room to shake.

The officiant started to get scared: "You are a madman... You are definitely a fucking madman... This place is ruined! You will die too!"

Chen Qing smiled very happily: "Hey, more than a hundred people were buried with me alone, and I made a lot of money."

He turned over and got off the bed, and the officiant's expression changed again: "You never thought about going back alive!"

As soon as these words were spoken, the officiant passed Chen Qing and ran towards the door behind him.

"Those documents..."

He whispered, and the ground began to shake again.

He opened the door, and all the researchers inside fell to the ground.

They are not dead yet, but they are close to death.

Their limbs spread around, and their skin and flesh grew countless sprouts and turned into vines. They devoured the house and fixed themselves to the building like ivy.

Then, another voice started coming from behind him.

The several-meter-tall entity broke into this place. He searched for the members who were stagnant in place, tore apart their bodies and swallowed them. He waited for the bodies of those members to grow again.

These hundreds of people... under this huge altar has now become his most satisfying buffet.



On the altar, Chen Qing had already grabbed Jiang Wan's arm and rushed into the sea of ​​​​fire. Thanks to the attack of the entity, a path was stepped out of the sea of ​​​​fire.

The two ran for more than half a minute before returning to the outermost hall.

She looked at Chen Qing, her expression changing from fear, to strangeness, to retreat.

"What on earth did you do!"

He turned around and smiled: "Guess? Guess what I lied to you along the way?"

She gritted her teeth, but didn't know where to start.

"I actually didn't lie to you about anything, except the door."

He didn't look back and walked towards the tree.

"But actually, I didn't lie to you about that door. I really couldn't unlock it without damaging it."

"what have you done……"

"Remember how we got in?"

He touched the big tree and took out a bottle of black liquid from his pocket.

"Remember...you...destroyed the camera...you!"

Chen Qing smiled: "Since I can destroy the operation of electrical appliances outside, what can't I do here?"

He took out the bottle of solution and poured it from the beginning: "Let me tell you everything from the beginning."

He was covered with the black liquid, but his pupils shone with a strange light: "At the beginning, when we entered the garage, I had an EMP bomb on me. It was not very powerful and could stop electrical appliances for about half an hour.

Immediately afterwards, there were many used tranquilizers in that garage. The tranquilizers there were mainly gas tranquilizers such as ether, which I brought with me.

Immediately afterwards, we went down here and found the uniforms of the group of people in the second secret room.

In the third cell, we discovered that they had been injected with a drug similar to scopolamine.

And at the end of the day, the non-relic that I have is F13, The Man with a Thousand Faces. Of course, I just set this number myself.

During the use of this non-relic, the behavior and thoughts will gradually become closer to those of the imitator.

Now...do you know what I did? "

He chuckled softly and pulled a bone spur from the tree with his hands.

He looked at Jiang Wan and used the bone spur to open a window in his forehead.

He looked at his chest and pierced his chest with the sharp side.

He pulled out the leg bone, gritted his teeth and stabbed it into his thigh.

"what you do!"

She looked at the masochistic Chen Qing, and the slime from before appeared in front of them again.

He grew a third eye, but it didn't look like his, but like some kind of sea creature.

But when he closed it, there was no crack.

Granulation sprouts began to grow from the wound on his chest, and the granulation sprouts turned into vines to weave and fill the holes.

His thighs absorbed the bone, and his body became upright and straight from the ground again.

"What...have you done..."