The morning star lights up in the sky, it is the darkest time before dawn.

The crisis behind him made Ren Xichen impatiently put Liao Zhitu on his back, and quickly ran away from the church.

Liao Zhitu kept looking back in the direction of the basement. He couldn't bear it, and he still missed his companion Xiaohuan.

"You said, are they still alive?"

No one answered him.

Ren Xichen was much more tired from running away with someone on his back than running alone. He was out of breath and was not in the mood to answer a conversation.

Jian Wen was the last person to leave the basement. He saw the priest put his hand on top of Xiao Huan's head, and turned Xiao Huan's head back with all his strength. He was sure to die.

Liao Zhitu didn't see this scene, and he didn't intend to tell Liao Zhitu.

Maybe Liao Zhitu couldn't guess, how could someone who was abused in the basement not know what it meant to have the basement closed again?

If the priest really could solve the problem with a large number of people, how could they never find out that the victim on the cross was the priest himself?

I am not afraid of cruelty of NPCs, the most afraid of NPCs are not only cruel but also brainy, cunning and vicious.

The priest happens to be both.

Huo Sheng mentioned intentionally or unintentionally: "It's strange, didn't you just see the priest hold a funeral during the day, and he was still fine then."

"That man was indeed dragged into the basement at night," Liao Zhitu said bitterly. "When he was dragged in, his head was bowed and he was beaten badly. We never saw his face. We only saw him as a man." Thought he was also a player."

Ren Xichen said, "Haven't we talked?"

Liao Zhitu: "No, the basement has been guarded before, and anyone who speaks will be whipped."

The beatings and panic made them put all their energy on how to maintain their sobriety, and they didn't even have the time to observe the people on the cross, so they never found that the priest who arrested them was by his side.

After all, just looking at his figure, no one would have thought that the figure of the ascetic priest usually shrouded in monk's robes would be so sexy, like a mature man in his thirties, ten years younger than his face.

The four walked out of the church and walked under the tree at the intersection, not far from the house where Jian Wen and the others lived. Ren Xichen put Liao Zhitu down.

"The agreed conditions have been met. We will go back to our respective houses and find our respective mothers."

Liao Zhitu said pitifully, "Can I be with you?"

"No." Ren Xichen said disgustedly: "The three-person world between me and my two wives, why would I want to be disturbed by you?"

Liao Zhitu sighed softly, his current condition is really not good, all his companions were killed, and he was also seriously injured. If Ren Xichen is willing to take him with him, he will have a chance to survive the game safely.

Ren Xichen refused, and Huo Sheng and Jian Wen didn't have the slightest intention to save people, they just watched indifferently.

Ren Xichen urged: "The transaction should be over, remember what you said?"

"En." Liao Zhitu understood what he meant, took out the old yellowed book and handed it to Ren Xichen.

Ren Xichen flipped through the book quickly, and turned to the end to reveal the torn pages that he had torn off and devoured. He raised his eyebrows and looked at Liao Zhitu.

Liao Zhitu explained: "At the end, Golden Town was renamed Land Abandoned by God, saying that the light of God will never shine on this town again."

Ren Xichen turned forward again, and found that apart from the last page that Liao Zhitu tore off in front of them, there were also a few pages left in the middle.

"What about the name change?"

"They said they blasphemed the gods, and the angry gods punished all the townspeople, and asked them to use their lives to atone for their sins."

Ren Xichen looked at Liao Zhitu coldly.

Such a dramatic process is almost like a copycat version of a mythological drama, with no brains and no specific events, it is like a random nonsense.

Liao Zhitu spread his hands: "I'm telling the truth. Although I don't know whether this god refers to him or not, there is really not much information in this book. Otherwise, I would not give this book to you so easily."

Ren Xichen sneered, this person is so stingy and so calm, if that's the case, he won't take him.

"Okay, let's go."

Liao Zhitu waved his hands listlessly, and walked towards the direction where he lived. Jian Wen stretched his waist: "Let's go, go home, catch up on sleep before dawn."

Huo Sheng thoughtfully said: "You are tired, go back and sleep well, I will prepare breakfast for you."

Ren Xichen started to take advantage of it when he was sour: "The two concubines are really considerate, one warms my bed and the other prepares a loving breakfast for me. Enjoy it, it's comfortable!"

Jian Wenwen and Huo Sheng ignored him at the same time, and walked home in front.

Ren Xichen chased after him: "Hey, does Aifei want to be sidelined? It's too much."

The dark street was silent. The night watchman did not appear after arresting two prey, as if he had also gone home to rest.

The three went home easily without encountering any danger along the way.

During the day, they need to continue to search for clues in the small town. At this time, they are busy taking the time to make the final rest. As soon as they get home, they go to their rooms to lie down and rest.

When Jian Wen entered the room, the window was open, and the scorched head of Xiaojiang had completely disappeared. Jian Wen checked around and found nothing unusual.

It just seemed to cool down, the room was very cold.

Jian Wen looked at the wide open window. Before leaving, he and Huo Sheng finally locked the window, and now it opened again.

There were black scratches on the sill and black powder residue that looked like burnt hair and a smell of burnt protein.

Jian Wen closed the window again, ready to lie down and sleep.

Just lying down on the bed, Jian Wen suddenly jumped up, stood by the bed, stared at his bed coldly, and then opened the door.

Outside the door, Huo Sheng and Ren Xichen were standing in the corridor, discussing with the book in their hands, when they saw Jian Wen coming out, they looked up at him.

"what happened?"

"Did cutie miss me?"

Jane Wen said: "My bed is so cold."

Ren Xichen's eyes lit up, and his voice was excited: "Little cutie, I can provide bed warming service~"

"I'll accompany you." Huo Sheng gave this wild fiancé a cold look, he was the real card Jian Wen recognized.

Jian Wen was speechless, at night, besides Xiangyan, couldn't there be ghosts about the bed?

"Can you two be more serious? I suspect there is a ghost under my bed."

After Xiaojiang's head locked the door, he didn't rush to act alone, he went out and called two people to come in and check together.

The three entered the room, turned on the lights, squatted under the bed, but there was nothing.

Look at the bed, still nothing.

Huo Sheng looked at the edge of the bed, then suddenly stretched out his hand to stick to the edge of the bed, then withdrew his hand: "Lift up the mattress."

This is a two-meter bed. The mattress is not a modern spring, but a classic pure velvet, layer after layer, thick and cumbersome.

Jian Wenwen and Ren Xichen lifted the mattress layer by layer, and the air-conditioning went up again and again, and the lower it went, the lower the temperature.

Jian Wen had a bad association.

Until all the mattresses were lifted, a whole block of ice was exposed at the bottom.

The ice block that fits tightly with the entire bed, inside the ice block is the corpse of a strange man.

The expression of the man in the ice was lifelike, and his eyes widened in horror and his mouth opened wide to ask for help.

Jian Wen's expression was ugly: "Did I sleep on a corpse last night?"

"Probably not." Huo Sheng comforted, "You immediately noticed the abnormality today, and it should have been temporarily released when we left."

Jian Wen: "So, someone came into our room just now? Know we left at night?"

Huo Sheng was silent for a while, and had a worse guess.

If the priest wants to use this to make trouble during the day

At this moment, Ren Xichen reminded: "The ice is cracking!"

They took a closer look, creaking, and cracks like spider silk appeared on the ice.

The most frightening thing was that the eyeballs of the corpse were moving!

"Back!" Huo Sheng snarled, and quickly drew his gun!

"Roar—" The ice block cracked, and the corpse inside opened its teeth and claws and rushed towards the nearest Ren Xichen!

"Bang!" Huo Sheng quickly shot the corpse in the head!

Unexpectedly, this living corpse frozen in ice was easy to deal with. Huo Sheng shot the head, and the living corpse fell down, with its feet still resting on the edge of the bed, its head knocked on the ground, and a blue flame was burning on its body. In the fire of the nether world, a black transparent soul struggled violently inside.

"This man is also a player." Jian Wen pinched his sleeves and wiped his face. Huo Sheng's headshot caused all the brains and blood of the living corpse to splash on his face, making him a little uncomfortable.

"No, I have to take a shower." Jian Wen went to find pajamas in the closet, turned her head suddenly when she went out, and said, "By the way, Huo Yingxiong, I don't want to sleep on my bed anymore, I will go to your room later."

Huo Sheng's eyes widened in surprise: "Okay, you wash first."

What a surprise!

Now he looked at the corpses on the ground very pleasing to the eye, and even the charred black corpses felt so cute with their delicate features!

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