Do not disturb the evil spirits [Unlimited]

at the same time.

in the jungle.

The very center of the forest, which is the source of pollution for this entire illusion, is built in a playground.

At this moment, this originally bustling and childlike playground has changed drastically.

All the facilities started to rust as if they had been corroded over the years, turning into decayed and hollow corpses.Those dark green plants wrapped around it mercilessly, as if they had absorbed all the "life force" around them, and flourished to the point of frightening.

Joan Sullivan wriggled her colorful snake tail, painted blue and gold eyeshadow in the corners of her eyes, and patrolled the rows of cages like a queen.

……

Joan Kelly, who was an "ordinary" nurse in the first half of her life, was transformed into a snake girl by Sanchez Bagot in the second half of her life, becoming one of the signatures of the grotesque circus.

Sanchez Bagot made her wear a bodice made of sprinkled gold yarn, an Egyptian-style pleated skirt with stitching around the waist, and the neck and arms were covered with cheap gold ornaments that jingled. She's locked in a cage—she's on display as a "snake awakened from an Egyptian pyramid."

In order to attract customers, Sanchez Bagot even boldly declared that she was related to Cleopatra, the legendary Egyptian queen who died of snake venom: she was "possessed by Cleopatra's resentment before her death." An Egyptian girl who turned into a snake-man"—however, anyone with eyes can tell that Joan's appearance is a pure European, and has nothing to do with Egypt.

After seeing Joan, most of the visitors who come here for the name will show a look of half surprise and half contempt: it is indeed a beauty snake, but it is a pity that it is a local snake, which is not as mysterious and rare as it is written in the exhibition manual.But most of these tourists will accept their fate and start laughing at themselves for believing what is written in a circus brochure.

But there are still a small number of tourists who feel cheated, point to Joan's nose and curse endlessly, and then find the boss Sanchez Bagot and ask him: "You call this the Egyptian snake girl?"

Sanchez Bagot, on the other hand, looked like a dead pig who was not afraid of boiling water. He opened his eyes and said nonsense: "This beauty has a strong Egyptian style between her eyebrows and eyes. Have you ever seen an Egyptian? I have seen A lot. If you haven't been to Egypt, you don't have a say."

Of course, if the tourist happened to have been to Egypt, Sanchez Bagot had a bunch of other nonsense to deal with him.In the end, the circus master will pretend to be generous to give some difficult tourists "extra time"-their tour time is also fixed, and a ticket is often the price of half an hour.Sanchez Bagot would often extend tours for particularly dissatisfied guests by walking them up to the cage where Joan was locked, allowing them to feed her leftover chicken bones and spit in her face ...while Sanchez Bagot himself smiled, as if oblivious to all that Joan was suffering.

Joan was also puzzled and despaired.She angrily asked Sanchez Bagot why he cheated on her and why he did such cruel things to her, but when she knew that Sanchez Bagot's wife died under the knife of Dr. Thomas, she I understood everything immediately.

——This is her retribution.

But what's wrong with her?

She just doesn't want to be an inferior person forever.

At that time, Sanchez Bagot was in love with her, as long as Sanchez could put down his deceased wife and join Dr. Thomas' team with her, their good days would be just around the corner—even, in Sanchez After Bagot turned over, even if he could remember his old relationship a little bit and let her go, she would not become the half-human, half-snake in the cage.

Joan had tried to go mad, she had tried to run away, she had even tried to please Sanchez Bagot with her snakelike figure—but none of it worked.

Sanchez Bagot was a man with a heart of stone.He never softened his heart.

So long in the cage that sometimes even Joan Kelly wasn't sure if she was a human or a snake.

The transplant surgery has brought about great changes in her physique.Her tongue became longer and forked, and several barb-like fangs grew out of her mouth, and her eyes became golden vertical pupils of snakes; The moment when the teeth penetrated into the flesh and warm blood overflowed the mouth.

She gradually became a real "snake girl".Forget how an ordinary woman lives.

But even so, circus life was unbearable.

Until Sanchez Bagot was killed by other awakened people, and the grotesque circus was burned, Joan only remembered the moment when her cage was flooded with flames, and when she woke up, she appeared in this strange land superior.

This is a foreign country.A human city ruled by the dormant green, the god of the jungle.The task of Joan and his companions is to hold a sacrificial ceremony here to summon the real body of the God of the Jungle to this place, after which Joan and his companions can be promoted to the servants of the God of the Jungle, immortal shepherds.

Being a shepherd is much more beautiful than being a human being.

Joan decisively put aside her dream of "being a new man" and quickly accepted the setting of herself as a pastor.

She looked at the rows of cages in front of her—she and her companions captured all the humans they met into cages, and used them as sacrifices in the next sacrificial ceremony.

But there are too many human beings, hundreds of them.Not only did it take a lot of time to keep an eye on them, but their sobbing and shouting made Joan's head buzz.

In fact, it was not her who was in charge of taking care of these sacrifices, but Juan, a guy with a leopard head, who was originally an anesthesiologist in Dr. Thomas' team.

"I said, the lord of the jungle doesn't need so many sacrifices, does he?" Joan felt that her throat was becoming thirsty. Distraught, "How about we find a way to make this place quieter?"

"What do you want to do?" Juan glanced at her, looking more staid than her, "You have already wasted several sacrifices."

"I was trying to make an example." Joan said triumphantly, smoothing out the golden beads wrapped around her hair, "don't you think? Since I dragged away a few people, no sacrifice has tried to pry open the cage and sneak away. But their courage hasn't been completely frightened yet—if I suck a person's blood dry in front of their eyes, they won't even have the courage to cry."

"They will become tame lambs," Joan said confidently.

"Impossible." Juan said, "They have all seen the group of human awakened people—remember what those awakened people said to the sacrifices? 'Someone will come to save you'. Unless those human beings are awakened Those who died were killed and hung on the side of these cages, otherwise they must have a wicked heart, thinking that if they escaped, they would be saved."

"I don't understand what Ronnie is delaying," Joan complained. "Is he really thinking of himself as our leader? When we were all human, Ronnie was indeed a promising official—" But now he is only a member of the pastor. Our leader should be appointed by the gods, so that everyone can be convinced. Isn't it?"

Joan's facial features reveal cunning and charm, which is completely different from Juan who is rigid like a stone sculpture.

"Selecting a leader is what we should consider after we are officially promoted to pastors." Juan said coldly, "You can't cause trouble at this time, Joan."

"Okay." The snake girl lowered her eyes and snorted softly, wrapping her flexible snake tail around the leopard man's strong thigh, "Don't be angry with me, and don't tell Ronnie what I said."

Leopard Man: "You know I won't."

After Joan got a satisfactory answer, she turned her head and lightly licked her fangs with her tongue to relieve the thirst for blood in her throat.Her golden vertical pupils narrowed into a line, and she looked in the direction of the altar from a distance.

……

The center of the playground was originally a public performance stage, but it was converted into an altar by circus monsters.They also erected a few decent trees on the altar to make the altar look less bare.

Snow-white men and horses patrolled the altar.His upper body is a handsome figure with blond hair, and his exposed muscles are tight and smooth.He held a spear in one hand, and the horse's hooves stamped clearly and solemnly on the ground.

Under the reflection of the burning bonfire, those blue eyes shone slightly, like mysterious blue crystals, with a faint cold glow.

"I hope you will be enlightened, my compatriots." Centaur said, with a hoarse sound at the end, but the tone was like a bell, "Fortunately, you have received the apocalypse and can switch between human form and beast form. Although it may not be possible to be promoted to Shepherd, but he is qualified to be a subject of the God of the Jungle."

"—God, will lower the great curtain, let this land be completely occupied by green."

"Before that, you still have the opportunity to offer your devotion to the God of the Jungle Forest."

The sight of the centaur fell on the execution racks beside the altar.

The few people hanging on the execution rack are the missing awakened members of the third formation of Lingyang City Bureau.

Most of the members of their formation are animal talents.

The only one who is not a beast-like talent is the holder of the S-level talent "Word Spirit", Shu Yan.

These team members were nailed to the execution rack, their hands and feet were covered with blood, and two of them had fallen into a coma.And their captain Shu Yan was not among them.

——The banquet that cannot be transformed into a beast is not qualified to survive in the eyes of people and horses.

Even with his powerful and bizarre talents...

A team member who was still awake raised his head, his eyes under thick eyebrows were fixed on the people in front of him.

He has seen many Executors and Awakened fall to the spears of Centaur.That spear seems to have a special ability, and many talents have no effect on it.It just relied on its natural sharpness to take away the lives of many people.

"Fuck." The team member spat out a mouthful of blood, and said with eyes tearing apart, "You are delusional! Go to hell, monster!"

The centaurs were not enraged.He took two steps forward slowly and gracefully, bowed his head slightly, his beautiful eyes were full of pity.

"You call us monsters." Centaur said, "Do you know that in the eyes of those humans, you are also 'monsters' that need to be eliminated."

"Humans exclude and despise races that are different from them. This has been the case since ancient times. They don't have much tenderness towards their own compatriots, let alone towards non-human creatures like you and me?"