life copy game

inner church hall
The bright light through the glass windows shone between the wooden chairs, and several men in civilian clothes appeared in the center of the church.

"Is this the false church of those heretics?"

A skinny man glanced at the 'holy' scene around the church, "No matter how disguised they are, they are just heretics who have distorted the guidance of the eternal light."

"be careful,"

Another man with glasses standing beside him said softly, "Those heretic believers stole the power of eternal light and integrated it into this church. There are some things in the church that have the power of gods. May be devoured."

"fine,"

Another burly man who was also looking around said, "As long as we abide by the rules inside, nothing will happen."

"really."

The man with glasses nodded, "Be careful, everyone, and act according to the information given by the leader, but the false church should have turned on the 'anti-invasion' mode now, most of the information we know may have been invalidated, everyone should be careful The weirdness that comes up, obey the rules in this church."

"Okay!" "Yes!" "OK!"

A voice of promise came from the crowd.

"We have to abide by the rules of the false church? Doesn't that mean we admit them?"

Among the promised voices, a person suddenly said.

Everyone's face darkened.

"cough,"

The man with glasses coughed, "We don't follow the rules of the false church, but respect the power of the eternal light stolen by the false church."

"correct,"

The burly man also answered, "We just respect the great eternal light."

"Don't scare yourself too much,"

A skinny man walked out from the crowd, looked at the magnificent glass windows, and said with a sneer, "These heretic believers like to engage in ghostly things."

His hand brushed those wooden seats, "Maybe we are in some kind of hallucination now."

"Be careful though,"

The burly man glanced at the skinny man who had already left the crowd, and said, "Don't go that far, the security time in this hall is very short,"

Before he finished speaking, all the lights in the entire hall suddenly flickered.

His expression changed immediately, and he shouted loudly, "Hide quickly!!!"

The icy wind brushed the corners of everyone's clothes, and thick fog suddenly gushed out from all directions of the church.

The crowd rushed around in a hurry.

The people who were closest to the rear immediately rushed to the chairs in the last row, crowding under the chairs frantically.

And the burly man was closest to the front cabinet, so he rushed towards the cabinet without hesitation.

The speed of the dense fog was extremely fast, and it swallowed a large area almost at the moment of everyone's actions.

The skinny man glanced at the hurried people around him, and hesitated for a moment. In the very short time he hesitated, the position below the last row far away from him was almost occupied by other people.

Those people haven't squeezed in yet, but almost all of them have taken their places.

He glanced at the swiftly approaching fog, then at the burly man rushing towards the cabinet, and finally followed the burly man, trying to squeeze into the cabinet.

His speed was extremely fast, and he approached the cabinet in a very short time, only half a meter away from the cabinet door.

But at this moment, the thick mist caught up with him.

At this moment, it was as if countless small and sharp invisible teeth bit his skin, and a golden radiance emerged from his body, forming a solid armor, but in just an instant, the armor was easily torn off Broken into scattered brilliance.

Those tiny teeth bit and shredded the flesh and blood on his surface, and blood gushed out from under his skin, dyeing him into a bright red blood man in a very short period of time.

"Save me...save me..."

He reached out, trying to reach the burly man who had been forced into the closet.

click -

The cabinet door was shut abruptly and pulled to death from the inside.

The thin man stared at all this with wide-eyed eyes. His body was like a snowman illuminated by the scorching sun, gradually melting and dissolving in the thick fog, and finally disappeared completely in the fog.

The spreading fog brushed past the closed cabinet door.

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But at this moment, inside the cabinet, the burly man curled up, pulled the cabinet door firmly, panting heavily.

That skinny man was not weak. Like him, he was a C-level elite who was transferred from other cities by the leader, but even so, he was instantly engulfed by the thick fog.

Death was so close to him.

"Woo..."

At this moment, a slight cry came from his ear.

He raised his bracelet and shone a faint light on the source of the crying.

It was a little girl in a red dress sitting next to him, covering her face and crying with her back to him. An exquisite paper butterfly lay on the tip of the girl's hair, like a hairpin fixed on her hair.

The burly man took a deep breath, he came in too hastily just now, and didn't see if there was such a little girl in the cabinet.

However, the space of this cabinet seems to be a bit larger than what he looked from the outside. After he squeezed into the cabinet, he didn't feel crowded, but there was still more room for movement.

"Some kind of weirdness?"

He muttered softly.

This little girl doesn't look strong, she looks very weak and bully, she doesn't look like a powerful monster.

But inexplicably, he felt a little irritable when he heard the cry, so he shouted, "Don't cry."

The little girl seemed to be frightened, her voice paused for a moment, and became a little softer.

The burly man breathed a sigh of relief and sat in the dark space.

It seems to be a small monster, no threat.

"Woo..."

After a while, low sobbing sounded again in the dark space.

"I told you not to cry, didn't you hear?"

That anxious emotion resurfaced in his heart again, and the burly man stretched out his hand, grabbed the little girl's neck from behind, and pressed her to the ground.

The soft cry still echoed in the silent space.

The paper butterfly on the tip of the hair fell into the darkness like floating duckweed.

"What a piece of crap,"

The burly man flicked his fingers, and the paper butterfly flew away, and then he drew a short knife from his waist, "I will kill you."

At this moment, he saw the girl let go of her hands covering her cheeks and turned her head.

With the dim light of the smart bracelet, he could clearly see the girl's 'frontal face'.

It was a smooth mirror-like cheek without any facial features.

Then, under the gaze of the burly man, a cross crack opened on the cheek, blooming like a flower petal.

The paper butterfly flying in the dark returned to the girl's hair, and the faint cry echoed in the silent space.

And in the dense fog outside the cabinet, bright red blood with orange radiance flowed out from the gap in the cabinet like a stream, disappearing in the dense fog.

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Boom...Boom...Boom...Boom...
There was a rhythmic knock on the door.

He Ao moved his eyes away from the paper that looked like a diary, and looked towards the door.

He held the knight sword and walked slowly.

At the same time, he took a careful look at the 'structure' from the desk to the door.

Since there was no wardrobe, clothes hung throughout the room on a rusty wire nailed to the corner.

The wire is not high enough to allow children to hang their clothes easily.

And there are not many clothes on it, only a few skirts for little girls, and one or two men's clothes that seem to be the smallest size similar to work clothes.

Next to these clothes, there is a square 'floor bed' made up of adults' clothes.

This floor bed uses clothes as a mattress, with a layer of washed white sheets on it, and a large thin cotton-padded clothes piled up next to it, which seems to be a bedding.

And on the big padded coat, He Ao found a plastic medal pinned on his chest, which was painted with radiant rays of light.

He is no stranger to this medal.

Because Yiluo was in school before, he was given this 'plastic medal'.

These medals seem to be the 'credentials' of Eternal Esoteric Cult followers.

He Ao glanced again at the house with some falling dust on the walls. The people living in this house seemed to be believers of Eternal Esotericism.

But why does this believer's 'house' appear in the main church?
After crossing the 'floor bed' that was laid on the ground, He Ao arrived at the door of the room.

The door of this room is not a smart door lock, but a simple mechanical door lock that is somewhat worn out.

There is some rust on the handle of the door lock, it seems that it has been used for many years.

At the higher position of the door, a 'cat's eye' is fixed.

The soft knock on the door was still ringing.

Howard stood on tiptoe and looked out through the cat's eyes.

Outside the door seemed to be a somewhat cramped corridor, with dim lights shining on the corridor.

Boom...Boom...Boom...Boom...
The knock on the door was still ringing, but no one could be seen outside the door.

He Ao glanced at the doorknob, but didn't open the door directly.

He looked to the side of the door.

Next to the door, there is a small window about eighty centimeters wide.

This is the only window in the entire room, facing the corridor.

The glass of the window is covered by several layers of colored plastic paper from the inside, which seems to prevent people from peeking outside the window.

He reached out and touched the plastic paper on the glass. The plastic paper was completely attached to the glass and could not be torn off.

After thinking for a while, he returned to the desk, reached out and opened the drawer of the desk.

The drawers were all empty.

Although on the surface, it seemed that he could leave the room as long as he opened the door.

But after the 'operation' of hiding in the closet and leaving the hall, he vaguely felt that this 'room' and this 'inner church' might not be that simple.

He may have to constantly walk through these rooms in order to enter a place closer to the core of the main church.

This reminded He Ao of another thing, the maze.

This may be the defense mechanism of the inner church. It did not build any shields or strong fortresses, but used the special rules of the church to build the entire church into a 'maze'.

Only by passing through these spaces connected by special rules and finding the correct route, can we reach the deepest part of the maze, the real 'church core'.

And these labyrinth rooms are not safe, full of all kinds of 'weird'.

The 'intruders' will die at the hands of the maze's weirdness if they are not careful.

And even if the 'intruder' is not killed by the strange, even if the 'intruder' is locked in the maze, it is beneficial to the Eternal Esoteric Cult.

The Eternal Esoteric Church should now urgently call back some fighters to defend the main church.

When these combatants gather, combined with the special rules of the main church, it may be difficult for He Ao to break through the defense of the Eternal Secret Cult.

So He Ao didn't have much time, so he had to pass through this 'maze' quickly.

The knock on the door still echoed, and countless thoughts flashed through He Ao's mind.

If the little girl in the closet just now didn't lie to him, and really pointed him to the 'right way'.

How does this correct path differ from other paths?

He Ao lowered his head and looked at the paper with blood on the table.

He thought for a while, and picked up the piece of paper.

At this moment, with a thought in his mind, he turned his head to look at the window covered by the newspaper.

At that moment, there seemed to be a shadow flashing outside the window.

Someone peeping in here through the window?

He Ao was thinking, holding the paper and walking slowly towards the window.

At this time, he suddenly realized that the knock on the door seemed to 'stop'.

click -

Immediately afterwards, the rusty doorknob trembled violently, and the whole door trembled violently, as if someone was trying to open the door.

However, the door is locked and cannot be opened from the outside.

He Ao walked slowly behind the door.

At this moment, his footsteps seemed to be heard outside the door, and a loud shout came, "Alice, open the door, you can't stay at home, the house is dangerous, your brother has gone crazy, he is imprisoning you, hurry up Open the door, we have to get out of here."

It seemed to be the voice of a middle-aged man.

For some reason, He Ao felt that this man's voice sounded familiar.

He leaned against the door and looked into the cat's eyes again.

Outside the door was still a dark and cramped corridor with nothing in it.

Then He Ao looked down at the words on the paper in his hand, and his eyes fell on the six words 'I didn't go out, it's safe'.

He took two steps back thoughtfully, staring at the violently trembling door.

The 'voice' outside the door and the 'diary' inside the door gave him two completely opposite 'guidance'.

In theory, he should continue to collect more information to try to deduce the correct path, but now he has a simpler and more crude method.

He stared at the trembling door. In his vision, the entire door was made up of distorted patterns.

The place where these stacked patterns are densest is the 'cat's eye'.

Without hesitation, He Ao pulled out the knight sword directly, covered the body of the sword with divine consciousness, and pierced the position where the 'cat's eye' was.

The sharp tip of the sword penetrated into the cat's eyes, but it was not like cutting through metal to make a sharp opening, but it was like piercing a piece of soft flesh and blood.

"what!!!"

A distorted roar came from the trembling door, and the whole door stopped at this moment, the tiny cat's eyes kept squirming and getting bigger, and a twisted and illusory shadow came out of it, and rushed towards He Ao.

Howe glanced at the shadow.

A spirit body, no distorted light hidden in it, no gift from the gods.

He directly raised his sword and split the shadow into two.

Fragmented shadows shattered and dissipated in the air.

Weapons covered by spiritual consciousness can injure spirit bodies.

However, He Ao's attention was not on the shadow, but on the distorted cat's eyes.

The moment the shadow came out, he 'saw' a little scene behind the door.

Behind that, there is no corridor, but a silent 'nothingness'.

The 'everything' he sees from the cat's eyes only exists in the cat's eyes.

After the shadow was cut into pieces, the squirming cat's eyes quickly retracted, and turned into a cat's eye again.

All the shaking and knocking on the door stopped abruptly.

He Ao put away the paper in his hand, and looked back at the whole room.

He suddenly remembered what the red-haired woman said to him last, 'hide'.

If the room is safe, the only place to hide is...

He Ao held the knight sword, walked to the iron bed, and rolled under the bed.

At this moment, the icy wind blows under the bed, and the surrounding space changes instantly.

In a blink of an eye, the bottom of the bed, which was originally open around, was already covered by the sheets that had been pulled down.

Appears to have entered the next 'room'.

He Ao thought for a while, at the same time, he felt that there seemed to be another 'person' lying beside him.

He turned to look to the side.

A little girl in a red dress appeared in his vision.

The little girl was lying on the ground, looking the other way, with the back of her head facing him.

At this time, the little girl seemed to have noticed that someone was looking at her, and she slowly turned her head.

What met He Ao's eyes was a somewhat delicate and cute face.

She looked at He Ao, who was staring at her suspiciously, and seemed a little surprised, then she raised her hand slightly, put it on her lips, and made a 'shush' gesture.

Boom...boom...boom...

There seemed to be some kind of heavy footsteps outside, approaching the bottom of the bed covered by the sheet one by one.

Hearing this voice, the little girl in the red skirt seemed a little scared. She shrank back and listened nervously to the movement around her.

The flimsy bed sheet fluttered gently following the actions of the people outside, and there was a crackling sound from outside, as if the guy outside was flipping something agitatedly.

Boom...boom...boom...

"Where are you... where are you..."

Accompanied by heavy footsteps, a hoarse voice echoed throughout the space.

Hearing this voice, the little girl in the red skirt shivered and curled up.

puff--

The people looking outside seemed to be tired, and their upper body lay on the bed.

The whole room fell into a brief silence.

Then, the sheet on the floor that He Ao was facing was suddenly lifted,

"Got you!"

A distorted head full of blood and a ferocious smile appeared in He Ao's vision.

The humanoid monster who was looking for them was standing upside down on the ground with his head on the ground, watching him.

Then, a pure white sword light flashed by, and in the stunned expression of the monster, it instantly cut off the monster's head.

He Ao scratched his head and crawled out from under the bed.

The wriggling body of the monster tried to stand up again, He Ao raised his hand and struck another sword, briefly using punches to improve his physical fitness, and cut off the monster's body.

He originally thought it was another evil spirit or something, but it turned out to be a serious monster of flesh and blood. Although its strength was close to the C-level limit, it had energy gathering points, and there were only two of them.

He glanced at the monster corpse on the ground.

Doesn't this guy feel out of place in a place full of ghosts and ghosts?

He slowly squatted down, lifted the sheet, and looked under the bed.

At this moment, there was no longer the little girl in the red dress under the bed, only a torn diary page that fell on the ground.

He Ao reached out and picked up the page of the diary.

Too much to write, a little later.

Another super chapter of [-] characters.

Try to update tomorrow afternoon (sure).