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Chapter 997 Fudge and anti-fudge, set each other
When Priest Peter pulled out the bloody dagger, the big man was still standing there motionless, blood pooled under his feet.

The bloodletting ability of the weird dagger is very strong, and the blood pool is still getting bigger and bigger.

By contrast.

The blood on the big man's face was fading at an extremely fast speed, turning into an ugly pale white, and his eyes became weaker and blurred.

The scene was terribly quiet, no one spoke, and just watched the big man bleed.

After about twenty seconds.

The big man's body began to shake back and forth, and then escalated to violent shaking of his legs, and then he couldn't hold on and fell to the ground.

In the end, like a dying shrimp, it twitched a few times and then became silent.

"See? This is our warrior, our most fearless warrior. Do you still think that anyone would dare to question my decision?"

The priest yelled sullenly, as if he was refuting Long Zhan's doubts about him, but he was actually showing off proudly.

Show off his authority!

"Looking at this situation, it's true. Your words seem to be more effective than God's words." Long Zhan said with a faint smile of praise and contempt, feeling even more jealous of this organization in his heart.

The most powerful fighters kill as soon as they say, who dares to follow you.

Anyway, Long Zhan dare not!

"Look, isn't this all right?"

Priest Peter didn't hear Long Zhan's irony, and thought that Long Zhan had been persuaded by him, so he hurried forward and said, "I'll give you a chance now, just one.

You, or at least most of you, can be our warriors.

You can immediately skip the obedience stage and gain true strength, where pain, fear and other human frailties will no longer dominate you, and these will not intimidate a true witness. "

Peter is really a competent magician, always fooling around every now and then.

It was obvious that he killed a subordinate indifferently, but here he glorified it as gaining the powerful power to ignore pain, and he opened his eyes and talked nonsense.

"Ah, that's right, it's a damn good suggestion to hang out with you and then be slaughtered like a chicken when you want to." Long Zhan complained wildly in his heart.

However, aside from not treating their subordinates as human beings at all, this cult is indeed quite smug.

Although Long Zhan has no way to understand, what method did they use to operate, so that the body can shield all pain.

But he did.

The process of the big Gregory from birth to death has achieved a true sense of ignoring pain, and soldiers without pain will indeed be stronger.

But is Nima still a person?
A normal person can jump to the ceiling in pain when he kicks the leg of the table.

But the people in this cult didn't know it. He must have realized that he was killed, but he stood there and died silently.

This has lost the basics of being a human being and has become a bunch of walking corpses controlled by strings.

It's terrible!

Long Zhan remembered the man he saw before.

That is to say, Guo Nan, who was nailed to the fence, allowed to bleed to death without struggling, and always had a calm face, if he was also a cult member and died in such a strange way, Long Zhan could completely understand it.

Seeing that Long Zhan hadn't spoken for a long time, Peter frowned and urged impatiently: "How about it, have you thought it through? Do you want to join us and become a great witness."

"This is a very solemn matter. It is not decided by me alone. I need to discuss it with the players and get their consent, isn't it?"

Long Zhan saw that the chat could no longer be dragged on, so he could only change to a new method, so as to continue to drag the discussion.

"I'll give you one minute."

Peter had no patience and gave Long Zhan an ultimatum.

And threatened: "This is your last chance to survive, we will not attack again, we will use rocket-propelled grenades to shoot directly at the building.

This house is not strong, we just need to shoot a few shots through the windows in a row, blow the ceiling off, and it will bury you alive in it. "

"Grass, there really are big guys."

Long Zhan's heart tightened, he realized the seriousness, and his desire to drag the USEC team over was stronger, and he tried his best to fight for it: "We still have injured players, I need to wake them up first."

"Then what do you mean?" Priest Peter frowned deeply.

This is his last patience!
"They didn't hear a word of what you said. They don't know what a witness is, and they don't know how powerful your god is. I need a little time to repeat what you said to them, to tell them everything, and let everyone Individuals make their own decisions.”

Long Zhan found this excuse perfectly, hinting that he offered to help him convince other people inside.

Priest Peter really believed in Long Zhan's flicker, and was successfully caught by Long Zhan's counter-fudge. He nodded and said with satisfaction: "Okay, I will give you 20 minutes. I hope you can persuade them to return from their lost ways."

After finishing speaking, he asked with concern: "Do you have a watch to tell the time?"

"Of course there is."

Long Zhan raised his hand and pulled his sleeve to show, wearing a Hamilton tactical watch on his wrist.

"Remember this time."

Priest Peter stretched out his right index finger and tapped his left wrist: "After 20 minutes, if you don't come out, I will blow up this building. I won't send anyone in again. You can't hurt us anymore."

After finishing speaking, Priest Peter walked to the window, turned over and jumped out.

"Damn, this is the third floor, how dare you jump? There is a god protecting me, is it funny?"

Long Zhan was really taken aback, and ran to the window in three steps.

Looking down, I couldn't help but laugh.

It turns out that going down from here is not the first floor, but a balcony that protrudes from the second floor, and there is also a rope that pulls down from the third floor.

Anyone with a little skill can easily jump to the second floor without injury by pulling the rope.

There is also a rope on the 2nd floor connected to the 1st floor.

"It's obvious that you can go down the stairwell, but the bombed stairwell should have been piled up with tables. The big guy just walked up, but he wanted to play cool from the outside. Is this the way of thinking of cultists?"

Long Zhan couldn't understand Peter's brain neural circuit, and ran back along the stairs to the 5th floor.

As a result, I ran into Eugene on the fourth floor, looking down ghostly. I guess he had waited too long. When I wanted to go down to see the situation, I happened to meet Long Zhan coming up.

"The people over there, do you have the latest news?" Long Zhan asked.

"Our people are coming, almost here, not far from here." Eugene replied.

"Can we arrive within 10 minutes?" Long Zhan asked again.

"Why within 10 minutes?" Eugene asked in confusion.

(End of this chapter)