The daily vest cannot be dropped

Wen Muqing simply thought that Li Ziyue was so foolish and obedient, so he put Wen Zheliu in it to better observe the trend, but he didn't expect that some people had already made up their minds about the fantasy plot of blood-dropped recognition.

Well... thank them for not making up a love affair.

The sea breeze was blowing, and Wen Muqing received Hansen's prayer again. He still didn't let Sarai die, but asked him to put the sacrifice on the cliff by the sea, and then drove the homeless to watch.

The believers on the island have already gathered, each holding a blue tear-shaped bead as a token.In the first two days, eat, drink and have fun to activate the atmosphere, and the third day is to deal with affairs.

In the dark night, a bonfire is lit on the beach, and the moonlight shines on the water, with a silvery microwave.

Wen Muqing stood under the tree, next to people dancing wildly, and not far away was the so-called sacrificial box.

The wooden boxes were stacked together, and flowers were carefully arranged on them, but the person in charge obviously had no taste. The dark flowers were dotted with light colors, which looked very gloomy. From a distance, it looked like Coffins one by one.

From Wen Muqing's point of view, this group of gathered believers may be very obedient, but most of them will not listen to the words of gods who have never heard of it. Take a risk and join.

Hansen was having a meeting with the ability users in the room at this time, and Wen Muqing asked Wu Quan to keep an eye on him and tell him if there was any important news.

[Someone is doubting the authenticity of Hansen's actions. They feel that the so-called hearing the divine words is just a means for him to strengthen his position. ] Wu Quandao, [um... there is another one who wants to retire. ]

[The guy who messed with you last time was so beaten that he couldn't get up, and he is still recuperating in his room. ]

Wen Muqing wanted to laugh, but he didn't. He took a date and ate it, watching the system's broadcast.

The so-called sacrificial ceremony this time was Hansen's willful activity. Most of the people didn't care whether they agreed or not. A small number of people just came here for power and didn't want to be a moth. They strongly opposed it, and some of them ran away.

There are all kinds of things, showing their own thinking.

Wen Muqing found that besides Hansen, there was also a blond woman who had great thoughts about the gods and was always very excited. Wen Muqing keenly noticed that there were circles of shell-like patterns on her wrists, which spread into her sleeves.

"...It's all settled. If you don't like it, you can return it!" Hansen said coldly, "The agreement has been signed, but I'm blind... Catherine, is the diving equipment ready?"

A woman with a shell pattern nodded: "I have already screened the people who reported in advance, and prepared eight sets of devices."

[Are they writing to the Deep Blue Palace?] Wu Quan said in surprise, [Do you want to prepare?]

Wen Muqing: [I won't let them go down. There have been a lot of things recently. I remember that the United States will also crack down on cults. If you find out what happened, report it. ]

[……OK. ] Wu Quanyin paused for a moment, and then boasted, [As expected of the host, that's how he abides by the rules. ]

When Wen Muqing thought that the system might be a living person, he felt that this way of speaking was particularly awkward, but seeing how he pretended to be nonchalant, he couldn't bring it up, so he could only change the subject.

[Can you find out what is in the box?]

[The monitoring equipment didn’t capture it, Hansen’s optical brain didn’t record it, and I couldn’t check it, but there are energy fluctuations in it, either weird or other living things. ] Wu Quan simply said, [Divination fails?]

[Can only check the general direction. ]

Wen Muqing went straight through the crowd and reached the side of the wooden box.

The person in charge of guarding the wooden box is a muscular man, but he is not a supernatural being. He is holding a bottle of wine and drinking it, not walking very fast.

Although the homeless man didn't have any special abilities, he was strong and strong. He swayed in the campfire, and quickly dodged to the corner, hiding in the blind spot of the muscular man's sight.

[I'll help you watch, you do it. ] Wu Quan's voice is full of eagerness.

Wen Muqing held a sharp knife in his hand and gestured at the gaps in the wooden box. Hearing Wu Quan's words suddenly, he couldn't laugh or cry.

[You're talking like I'm going to rob a bank and open a safe. ] Wen Muqing complained, [there is still profit in the safe, I think the things these people want to sacrifice are definitely not good ones. ]

Sharp knives scratched the woodwork, sawdust splashed, and there was a slight swish, but it was covered by cheers.Wen Muqing quickly removed a board, and found a glass box inside the wooden box.

There seemed to be something swimming in the glass box, and suddenly saw the light and made a sound like a knife scratching the glass.

[This is probably weird. ] Wu Quan tsk-tsk said, [Maybe I think you are the god of the sea, send you some younger brothers?]

Wen Muqing squatted down and shone inside with the morning light, the watch on his wrist was faintly hot, and the shimmering light penetrated the glass, stimulating the things inside to scurry around.

Wen Muqing opened another wooden box, and there was also a glass box inside, but this time it was not something dark and ugly, but a glowing jellyfish, which was different from ordinary jellyfish in that it had a small The girl's face, as soon as Wen Muqing opened the box, he swam towards the light and hit the glass with his head.

Wen Muqing quickly stuffed the board back.

The remaining three boxes can't be opened, it's not too bad, they are nothing more than these "messy" strange creatures.

These things are only at the c-level level in terms of energy detection, but each of them can cause great harm to ordinary people.

He knocked on the glass, the material was strong enough, and the contents inside would not escape without opening it without authorization.

Wen Muqing frowned, thinking about Hansen's purpose.

At first, he thought it was just an ordinary person with a bad brain who was suddenly infected by the buff of the dark blue palace, and he built an organization to serve him after a while.

But from the looks of it, Hansen didn't mention any energy or wishes to him, but just kept saying that there were sacrifices to be offered to him.

Rather than being beneficial to him, it might be better to say that he was bewildered and wanted to make trouble.

Wen Muqing still remembered what he said at the beginning: Sarai was a foreign god who suddenly woke up from a deep sleep at the bottom of the sea, and came here to find her lost people.

His remarks corresponded to the relationship between the Chilia Empire and Teco, Angus and Sarai, but after Tang Guangyu chose to smash a reagent, Sarai was no longer necessary.

He originally wanted to use this branch line as an easter egg in the "game", but at this moment, Hansen turned it over, and did not follow his original request at all.

Wen Muqing's face became weird, Hansen couldn't have regarded the weirdness he found as a tribute from his people... right?

Did he think of it, and said quickly to the system: [Go and investigate Hansen's itinerary these days to see if he walked around the detection device of the ark. ]

He stood up directly from behind the box and walked towards the villa with big strides.

A watchman who drank and swayed, stared blankly, and took a few seconds to react before hiccupping and shouting: "Hey!"

He scrambled around to the side of the box, and seeing the black figure still hitting the glass, he couldn't help but screamed.

Wen Muqing passed through the crowd like a gust of wind, bypassed the garden, walked into the villa swaggeringly, and ran upstairs.

Wu Quan read the information: [With a period of half a month, Hansen went to Newcona, Risan, and Morocco. The route records of the three dawns all entered from the trail and did not pass any detection devices. ]

[There is a message about Hansen on Ark's intranet, but he hasn't had a psychiatric appraisal for a long time, and the word has been marked in red. ]

Wen Muqing went up to the third floor in three steps and two steps, and stood at the door of Hansen's room.

He suppressed the emotion in his eyes, and said to Wu Quan: [Don't disturb my performance later. ]

Wu Quan: [? ?ah? ]

[An excellent actor must maintain a good personality in the presence of outsiders. ]

……

At this time, the meeting was over. Not long after Han Sencai returned to his room, he suddenly heard the door open. He reflexively drew his gun and pointed it at the person at the door: "Who is it?"

The man in the leather jacket in Da Xia paid no attention to his actions, his eyes scanned the room.

Hansen lowered his face and wanted to call someone, but he heard the person in front of him say, "Hanson Aubrey?"

"Yes, I am." Hansen turned on the electronic gun. The technological weapon made in Mi can also cause damage to Weird. "Who are you?"

"Just call me L."

As soon as the words fell, Hansen felt that his hands were empty, and the electron gun spun in the opponent's hand, aiming at him in turn.

— This man is not a believer on the island.

This thought flashed through his mind, and Hansen quickly thought of Albert, who was in charge of managing the data of the statisticians. He scolded the idiot in the early days, but raised his hand above his head without slowing down.

It can be stretched and retracted, and the posture of surrender that has been passed down for thousands of years remains the same as before.

"Let me ask you a question, and you answer it, where did these sacrifices come from?"

Hansen's raised hand trembled violently, and there was a hint of surprise in his eyes: "Ark people?"

"I'm asking you."

"It's just some low-level weirdness collected." Hansen said vaguely, "It's used for experiments and has no other purpose."

"Which channel did you get it from?"

Hansen paused cautiously. He considered what kind of rhetoric to muddle through. After all, this is his hard work this month, and it cannot be wasted.

As soon as he opened his mouth to speak, the man in front of him frowned impatiently, and shouted in a low voice: "You come to ask questions."

Who? Is there anyone else in the room?

Hansen was startled for a moment, a gloved hand rested on his neck from time to time, and the cold touch came, which aroused the pores and shuddered in fear.

"Hey, which channel did you get it from?" Some hoarse voice came from behind him, with bewilderment, which made him dazed for a moment, and soon he was immersed in it.

How do you feel that this sound... sounds like a god...

"Don't be so reckless next time, you don't think of me until the critical moment." Ye Tingshen, who was wearing a white shirt and silver chain glasses, came from behind Hansen and complained, "Running around is also troublesome. "

L leaned against the door and shrugged innocently.

Hansen collapsed on the ground, and after his mind fell into chaos, the morning light on his body sounded an alarm, and the screen soon shattered into a net.

At this time, when testing the energy on his body, it has almost broken through to a.

"Where did the weirdness come from?"

"It was stolen from the Ark branch in Morocco State." Hansen's white eyes disappeared, and his eyes turned pure black. He murmured, "It's the latest batch of perfect experimental subjects."

"Specify the strange use of a jellyfish."

"The experimental body 'Human Face Jellyfish' has a strange growth type, grade C, and the expected growth target is A." Hansen's tone became very strange, with distorted endings and cadences.

"How to grow?" Ye Ting's deep brows were deep, and he had already taken the accompanying lamp in his hand. Under the glowing light, Hansen's face was covered with more cold sweat, but his words stabilized.

"Bring it to the gods, the gods will bestow you with supreme power, and as an envoy of the gods, I have the obligation to control the strangeness and expand the territory for the gods."

"Are you serious about the gods?"

Hansen made a "ho ho" sound in his throat, and it started to swell directly in front of him. The dark blue flesh lumps were all over his body, like sarcomas, and his eyes became huge, directly pressing against it. Out of the frame, it flickered on the cheeks, and the limbs began to go limp, turning into thick sheets like octopus.

It turned out to be sharply alienated face to face.

Ye Ting jumped onto his lamp lightly, floating in mid-air, blocking the viscous liquid spreading on the ground, he quietly said: "This is not good... why don't you leave it to ia to clean up?"

"I remember a beautiful young lady who seems to have come to this world too."

L opened the door, chuckled, and left directly, leaving the completely transformed weirdness in the room.

The bonfire was burning outside, and the screams of carnival echoed the waves. Only the man fainted next to the sacrifice was full of panic, as if he didn't understand why such a terrifying living thing was locked in a glass box, and he wanted to Sacrifice to a god.