Thriller: I created an alien asylum

Ma Lou clenched his fist, feeling the increasing strength in his body.

He immediately used the ability to summon the evil god's followers.

"Apostles under the throne of my god, please come here and give the enemy the most terrifying punishment, let them see what fear is, let them know in despair, the fate of offending my god!"

A circle of mucus was raised under Ma Lou's feet, and they emerged from the ground, surging more and more.

Then, from under Ma Lou's feet, it continued to spread to the entire hall.

Gurgle!

The green mucus would bubble from time to time and then break.

Luo Ping and Huang Bei stood on some debris in an instant. They didn't want to touch the mucus. Who knew if the mucus would be poisonous or corrosive.

A tentacle with fangs on its head grew out of the mucus.

It attacked Luo Ping who was standing on the debris.

The dead dog growled and pounced in front of Luo Ping, blocking the attack for him.

The moment the dead dog's claws touched the tentacles, the dead dog's claws suddenly changed color.

Its claws began to rot from the place where they touched the tentacles, and soon, the skin and flesh of the entire claws fell off, revealing the white bones.

Luo Ping and Huang Bei's scalps tingled.

Especially Luo Ping.

Damn, it's a good thing that he was alert and let the dead dog block this attack instead of relying on his own skills to dodge.

Otherwise, if he accidentally touched a little, his flesh and skin would fall off like the dead dog's claws.

"Roar!"

The dead dog jumped back and avoided the tentacle's attack.

Its claws without flesh and skin were restored to their original state at an extremely fast speed under the repair of the weird energy.

When the weird itself has enough weird energy, their repair and healing speed is invincible.

Even if the brain is blown to pieces and the whole body is blown to pieces, they can recover quickly.

This is something that the ghost master cannot do.

Although their healing ability and recovery speed far exceed those of ordinary people, they still have to die if they are fatally injured.

Moreover, once they lose their arms and legs, or part of their limbs, they cannot recover like the weird ones.

Ma Lou saw that Luo Ping was protected by the dead dog and could not attack him for a while, so he turned his attention to Huang Bei who was standing aside.

Huang Bei silently summoned the death sacrifice and protected him.

The tall and strong death sacrifice holding a huge axe was obviously quite intimidating.

Ma Lou's face changed. This is also a ghost master.

Damn, two ghost masters.

Could their actions really be exposed?

It happened that at this time, the other evil god believers went out to make trouble and implement their plan.

He was the only one left in the club to guard the house.

Facing a ghost master, he was still confident, but two ghost masters...

Ma Lou thought, it seems that he has to use that trick. He didn't want to make a big deal, but now he can't help it.

"Hmph! Since you have enjoyed the treatment for so long, let me see if your faith in our God is firm enough!"

He moved his hands and activated the runes that had been buried on the bodies of ordinary members.

Those ordinary members who were still in the club or had already escaped outside.

All of them heard a voice in their brains.

This voice seemed to have magic, asking them about their loyalty and firmness in their faith.

It also seemed to be torture, directly whipping their hearts and forcing them to answer this question.

"I, I am naturally very loyal to our God."

"I am willing to give everything for our God!"

"No, I was wrong, I don't want any power, nor do I want that money, I was really wrong, please forgive me."

"I don't want to die, save me!"

Except for some people who are still stubborn, most people have awakened their will to survive by fear.

They shouted and cried like crazy on the street.

Immediately attracted the attention of other passers-by.

"What happened to them?"

"Are they crazy?"

"Did they escape from the hospital?"

"Call the police. Looking at their appearance, who knows if they will hurt anyone."

At first, passers-by thought these people had mental problems.

But as these people shouted something like "My God", "Save me", "Don't kill me" and so on.

They became alert.

Could it be that these people mistakenly joined a pyramid scheme?

Their mental state was suppressed and they finally escaped?

So, a series of calls to the police came into the police station.

The Special Bureau and others had just finished the battle in the river.

Everyone came back with injuries.

Chen Qingcheng was the most seriously injured.

They were bandaging their wounds at the doctor's place, and there was a special psychologist to diagnose their mental state.

Zhong Xing received the call.

"The police station received many strange calls to the police. Several people who seemed to have joined a pyramid scheme escaped and had mental problems. They shouted "God, spare me?"

"Some people also attacked passers-by who approached them crazily?"

As soon as they heard the word "God".

Everyone pricked up their ears.

Chen Qingcheng said unhappily: "Another evil god? Hiss!"

The doctor held him down: "Don't get excited. You still need to suture your wound. Look at this wound. If it goes in a little further, the problem will be serious."

Zhong Xing: "Maintain order first. It's best not to let anyone get close to them. I'll send someone over to deal with it right away."

Zhong Xing sighed, "Everyone, a group of victims are suspected to have escaped from Street 12."

"Let's send some to meet them. We can't rule out the possibility of running into evil god believers."

If it were normal, they would of course set off immediately.

After all, if they can kill one evil god believer, they will be killed.

Killing one evil god believer may save thousands of people.

Even the worst evil god believer, as long as he summons an evil god follower, it may endanger hundreds of lives.

But the problem is that they have just experienced a war.

Everyone of the ghost masters is injured.

It's not good to face the evil god believers in this situation.

Chen Qingcheng wanted to stand up immediately: "I'll go, don't worry, just a little injury, it won't affect me at all."

The doctor's face was livid, but he couldn't suppress Chen Qingcheng, who was as strong as an ox, so he could only scold: "Sit down, don't you want your body?"

Other ghost masters who were not so seriously injured said that they should go, they were just a little injured, and it would be fine if they applied some medicine.

Zhong Xing looked at the group of ghost masters with heartache in his eyes, but he had to pick a few of the least injured people to go on this mission.

He sighed again in his heart, there were still too few people.

If there were enough people, how could there be such a problem.

Unfortunately, it is not so easy to recruit ghost masters.

I hope the research institute can figure out the origin of ghost masters.