Apocalyptic Red Alert

Is it the mysterious girl? ...

Han Feng stared at the 7 energy injections in the box, and the beautiful figure came to his mind involuntarily...

Raising his head, Han Feng looked at the steward and asked, "Is the so-called Holy Lord you mentioned a woman?"

"I told you, I have never seen the Holy Lord. The steward pushed the box forward and leaned back on the chair to reiterate.

Gritting his teeth, Han Feng supported his body with his arms and leaned forward slightly, saying, "You must have heard the voice of the Holy Lord, right? Otherwise, how did you receive the instructions?"

"I have never heard the voice of the Holy Lord. Every time, it is a communication of thoughts, assigning tasks to me." After a pause, the steward continued mysteriously, "It's like you silently recite a passage of text. Is the voice in your mind male or female? Can you tell the difference? "

After the steward finished speaking, Han Feng fell silent...

The Lord Saint communicated with the steward through his mind, and the steward's superpower happened to be his mind. Is this a coincidence? Or can this Lord Saint forcibly transform ordinary people?

In order to verify the question in his heart, Han Feng casually asked, "What is your superpower?"

"Virtualization? Didn't you see it just now?"

"No! You have another superpower!"

"Pa pa pa"

When Han Feng asked this question, the steward clapped his hands and laughed, "No wonder the Lord Saint is optimistic about you~ Yes, I do have another superpower, that is premonition."

"Premonition?" Han Feng narrowed his eyes and repeated.

The steward's answer was very different from what he had thought in his heart. Shouldn't it be thoughts, or reading memories?!

"Well, it's a premonition. This is the life-saving superpower given to me by the Lord Saint! I can feel danger in the dark, and I rely on it to survive every critical moment. "

After saying that, the steward slowly stood up, put out his cigarette butt and continued, "Every steward will be personally granted this ability by the Holy Lord. In the eyes of ordinary people, we are stewards, but in fact... we are priests."

"? ? ? "

Hearing the steward say so much, Han Feng opened his mouth, but didn't know what to say.

Priest?!!! What the hell is a priest?!

This is in China! Why does it feel like the same as the believers abroad?!

"You are priests? That means you have many priests? What are your duties? How can we see the Holy Lord?"

Suddenly, while Han Feng was still organizing his words, Tanya behind him stepped forward and asked the steward.

After Tanya asked, the steward replied, "I don't know, I only know that there are other priests, but as for how many? I don't know. "

"Our duties are very simple, just waiting for the mission of the Holy Lord, and sometimes receiving the Holy Envoy. By the way, this box was brought by the Holy Envoy. "

"Holy...Holy Envoy..." Hearing the new term from the steward, Han Feng was speechless.

"As for how to meet the Holy Lord? Haha~ Let alone you, even I don't know the method."

The steward answered Tanya's three questions in three sentences. But...what he said was basically "nonsense", without any useful information.

The air fell into silence again...

After a few seconds, curiosity drove Han Feng to ask, "How did the name of the Holy Lord come from? What does the Holy Envoy do? Who named you priests?"

Faced with Han Feng's strange question, the steward did not show impatience, and replied, "The name of the Holy Lord is what we spontaneously think. Because the Holy Lord has many "miracles"! "

"And the Holy Envoy is the messenger around the Holy Lord, with extraordinary supernatural powers! As for us priests... we are people who have been recognized by the Holy Lord and given some supernatural powers. ”

“…” After listening to the steward for a long time, Han Feng was so embarrassed that his scalp was numb…

What Holy Lord?! What Holy Envoy?! What Priest?!

It turned out that they were all “self-proclaimed” titles! Even if they were replaced with the leader, elder, and helmsman, it would make sense!

“Are you the only steward of this village?” Tanya asked when Han Feng was silent.

“Yes, that’s right. I am in charge of this village. I am the only steward. This is also the news I got from the Holy Envoy.”

As soon as the steward finished speaking, Han Feng asked Luna in his mind, “Luna, how many people are there in this village?”

“Report to Captain Han, there are now 765 survivors in this village.”

“Well…it’s about what I thought.”

“Oh, by the way, I saw a man in a suit and leather shoes in the city a few days ago. I have followed him for a long time. Do you know him?”

After hearing this, Han Feng immediately understood that the man in a suit and leather shoes mentioned by the steward refers to James.

“Well, he is my friend. "Han Feng didn't hide anything and directly said that he knew James.

At this time, Han Feng was sure that the Holy Lord had no hostility towards him, otherwise it would be impossible for him to give him the energy 7 potion.

It's ridiculous to think about it... On the way here, I wanted to spy on the attitude here. I didn't expect to be "played" by this Holy Lord, and I didn't know it at all.

While making fun of himself, Han Feng suddenly recalled the assault case in the large supermarket and was stunned.

The next moment, Han Feng asked, "Do you know about the rape and murder case in the large supermarket?"

"I know."

As if the steward knew that Han Feng would ask this question, he said without any hesitation, "The night before the incident, the Holy Lord gave me instructions. He said that we should go to that supermarket to replenish supplies the next day."

After the steward said this, Tanya suddenly asked, "Then you went? Aren't you afraid of the monsters on the street? !"

"Haha~ This is the miracle of the Lord Saint!!! Since the Lord Saint said so, he will definitely protect our safety! Sure enough, we all went out the next day, and there was no danger on the road!"

"On the streets and in the supermarket, we searched for items and cheered to our heart's content~ No monsters came to make trouble~ Haha!"

At this time, the steward's eyes revealed his fanatical belief in the Lord Saint, and he danced and recounted what happened at that time.

But soon, just a few seconds later, the enthusiasm in the steward's eyes gradually turned cold...

With a resentful tone, the steward continued, "We have been going back and forth between the village and the supermarket, carrying a truckload of items. Everything went smoothly... until we were about to leave..."

At this point, the steward picked up the cigarette on the desk, took out a cigarette and lit it. While smoking, the steward continued, "At that time, the personnel were in chaos, and I couldn't count who didn't keep up... Just like that, I missed four men and one woman..."

At this point, the steward gritted his teeth. From his shaking and clenched hands, he showed his anger at the moment.

Han Feng was also stunned at this moment. He thought that he was alone...

"Because of this incident, the attitude of the Holy Lord towards me has also changed greatly..."

After saying this, the steward began to fall into a brief silence.

Looking at the steward's regretful expression, Han Feng could easily guess that the Holy Lord was a "wise ruler" who would not cover up the evil deeds of his own people. Suddenly, the image of the Holy Lord in Han Feng's mind improved a lot.

After a moment's hesitation, Han Feng asked softly, "What happened to these four beasts?"

"Hmph~they?" With a cold snort, the steward continued, "They died, and died miserably. It was done by the Lord Saint himself."

"The Lord Saint did it himself?"

"Well, do you know about being cut into pieces?" The steward narrowed his eyes, as if recalling an extremely uncomfortable scene...

After a few seconds, the steward stood up and pointed out the window, saying, "Not far away over there, there is a small square. The four of them were hung up, and then...then their clothes, flesh, and bones turned into debris bit by bit."

"This process lasted for half an hour, and until the punishment was over, the four people could still make faint screams...