I died on the first day of the game

This statue wrapped in darkness is no different from the gods that people recognize.

Solemn, sacred, with a loving expression, stretching out his hands, as if he is merciful to all living beings.

Li Chengshang had already been awakened when Yi Mian threw the bottle over, he hid behind the prayer table and dared not go out, Yi Mian took a look at him and ignored him.

It was hard to believe that the thought just now came from his own heart. For a moment, he even looked forward to watching the middle-aged man be confused by the church and get lost in the game forever.

This is completely different from his usual self, Yi Mian thinks that his personality is just cold, far from being ruthless.

The opponent's poor acting skills did not fool him, and he was confident that he would not fall into the trap.

Even in this game where moral law is almost lost, he didn't want to solve the problem by killing people.

This is not because he feels sorry for a person who framed his teammates, but because he doesn't want to disrupt his plan and put himself in unknown danger because he wants to take revenge on the other party.

His heart was interfering with him, making his vengeful psychology infinitely magnified, tempting him to complete the prayer according to the bishop's words.

These thoughts, including Li Chengshang being confused by the bishop, and his sudden malice towards Li Chengshang, they do not appear out of thin air, but magnify the dark side of people's hearts, choose the most opportune time, and can take advantage of the emptiness to break through their inner defenses The temptation to push people into the abyss.

He would have this kind of thought, which in itself meant that this seed had been planted in his consciousness.

Seeing that the statue was destroyed, the believers rushed over frantically, but most of them were not in the mood to pay attention to Yi Mian, and only cried around the statue, wanting to restore it to its original state.

Zhao Mo ran over, grabbed his arm, and pulled him to a place where there were few people: "They are all crazy, stay away from them!"

Zhou Fen went to the other side to greet Li Chengshang, and Yi Mian followed the opponent's strength without any resistance, and drove the messy thoughts out of his mind.

"Mr. Priest... please wait a moment!"

A female voice called them from behind.

Several people turned their heads vigilantly. At the corner where the church wall led to the corridor, a hooded figure leaned out half of his body and waved to them cautiously, revealing golden brown braids on his shoulders and a pointy spike. jaw.

He recognized this familiar voice, and Yi Mian said softly, "It's Lianna."

Zhao Mo also recognized it: "Ah, it was the person who died after drinking holy water...the one who passed out!"

Zhou Fen: "So she's not dead."

They walked over and stopped a few steps away from the woman with puzzled eyes.

Lianna looked around the church again, making sure that no one was paying attention before leading them into the corridor.

She showed no signs of injury, nor did she come to pray like other believers.

Zhao Mo wanted to know what happened and whether those believers were crazy, so he tentatively asked the other party: "Do you... know what happened to them?"

"I know, let me speak slowly."

Lian Na's answer was unexpectedly straightforward, she sighed a long time, and took off her hood.

"You, your face?!"

Several people gasped to varying degrees. Under the woman's golden hair, the dark spots on her cheeks were particularly obvious.

Pieces of hard black spots, like some kind of beetle shell, inlaid on the snow-white skin.

"you……"

After Zhao Mo was shocked, he involuntarily stretched out his hand to touch the other person's face, but soon realized something was wrong, and retracted his hand again.

Seeing this, Lian Na knew what he was thinking, and took the initiative to tap the dark spots on her face, making a muffled sound: "It scared you, sorry, I know it's scary."

"No, not intimidated, I mean...it's actually pretty stylish."

Zhou Fen didn't want to irritate her, so she asked a few words of comfort, "What is this? Why is there such a thing on your face?"

"Because... I'm going to be like everyone else in town."

Lianna lifted off the cloak that covered her body, revealing her arms covered with dark spots, which were much more serious than her cheeks, almost covering the skin with a shell, which looked like an inflexible robotic prosthesis was installed.

She shook her left hand, which had become much heavier: "You must have seen other people, right?"

Yi Mian found these black blocks very familiar: "If you mean a black stone that is similar to a god statue, then I have already seen Arya's parents."

Lian Na nodded: "That's right, they all turned into stone statues, I don't know when it started."

"Actually, this is already a very good way to die... Maybe I am not qualified to say this, I was one of them before today."

"Thank you for the holy water you gave me. It is fatal to the Yiwei Cult. However, I finally remembered my original self."

The woman recounted what had happened before.

What Li Chengshang said earlier was correct. Ever since the Yiwei Religion took root in the town, the peaceful atmosphere in the town was undoubtedly the most impacted.

Many people take dogma for granted and release their malice unscrupulously.

The first victim, Lianna, has forgotten his name. It was a poor boy, because he refuted the teachings of Yiwei, and was imprisoned by radical believers in a specially dug basement.

At that time, the basement was just a small space where he couldn't stretch his legs when he sat down. The surrounding area was tightly blocked, and there were no gaps for air circulation. The next morning, he had already stopped breathing.

This death seemed to be a signal of the beginning, and the believers simply broke the cans, but all the residents who showed a little bit of dissatisfaction with Yiwei were imprisoned in their special "cells".

There are more and more people being imprisoned, and when they are locked up, they still don't forget to pray devoutly to the Guangming God. The believers are impatient to convert their beliefs, so they repeat the same trick and drive people to the newly expanded basement.

At first, there were shouts of people below the surface, but after a few days, there was no more movement.

later--

The Yiwei Cult takes over the town, and they deliberately forget about the buried people, pretending that this is the way the town used to be.

"Do you remember too?"

Lian Na looked at Yi Mian expectantly. In the eyes of the residents, the black-haired young man was the original priest, who belonged to the same category as them.

Yi Mian didn't nod or shake her head: "I just think that I shouldn't do what Javier said."

"Javier! Yes, and him, who would have thought that he used to be a bastard who couldn't even get a job kneading bread?"

Lian Na laughed and laughed at herself, "I've believed it for so long!"

"It's not your fault." Zhou Fen asked quickly, "Then what can we do now?"

"There's no way I'm going to bring the town back to what it was...but I want to do my best to wake up people who aren't so controlled."

Lian Na looked at everyone's puzzled eyes, then sighed and said to Yi Mian, "It seems that you really don't remember, Mr. Priest of the Light God Sect."

Zhao Mo stared round his eyes: "Wait a minute, what are you talking about, where is he a priest?"

"Ah, could it be that the priests of the two churches...?"

Zhou Fen was also skeptical about her own question. No church would accept priests with two faiths.

Lian Na said: "Of course not, they just lack a position, that's all I want to say...their church really has the power of God!"

"The power of God?!"

"They are not allowed to mention any dead people, or anything related to light, and make an appointment to forget all the bloody things they did, and even pile the corpses on the idols and wrap them in mud."

"The lie has become true. I don't know when it will start. We really all forgot about these things!"

The woman closed her eyes in pain, and one could see her self-blame at the moment from her expression.

"Forget everything, everyone thinks they believe in that cult and work for them!"

Zhou Fen was worried when he heard it: "Then these spots on your body..."

"It's also the power of God. Occasionally, people who perceive something wrong turn into stones like statues. The church regards this as a gift from God."

Lian Na raised her hand and shook it, and said hesitantly, "But my petrification speed seems to be much slower."

Zhao Mo said clearly: "I understand. Its power comes from people who believe in it, and lies to deceive these negative energies. We have been digging out the truth. They couldn't hide the things about the Guangming God Sect, and they were sprinkled with holy water, so The control ability is not so strong!"

"You are right, there is still time, we can fill them with new holy water and wake them up!"

Just do it, Lian Na put on the cloak hat with her still movable right hand, and couldn't wait to go outside.

"Let's go, let's go too."

The four of them walked a few steps, Zhou Fen stopped suddenly, and glanced behind him strangely: "Wait, did you see Brother Li?"

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