Origin of Mars

Chapter 129 The Holy Religion
Kuro asked his men to take off the sack covering the woman's head in front of him. The next second, a pair of panicked eyes flickered faintly in this dim space.

"Let her talk."

Crow raised his hand. He has all the characteristics of a Nerot, with dark complexion, wavy or curly black hair, a broad and flat nose, a square mouth like an upturned lid, and a hint of ferocity in his eyes.

As Kuro's words fell, the two men beside him stepped forward and tore off the tape around the woman's mouth.

The turbid and irritating air poured into her chest, causing her to cough hard. Crow stepped forward and grabbed the woman's hair, speaking in a low voice:
"Ellie Benton? Really?"

The beautiful bloodshot eyes just stared straight at Kuro without saying a word, and her actions completely angered Kuro.

The stout man slapped the woman hard, causing her body to fall to the ground together with the creaking chair, and the two men on the side laughed mockingly.

A triangular-like red pattern was drawn on their faces, and Crow's face was no exception, but under the dark skin and dim light, this pattern looked very dim.

Around Ellie who fell to the ground, there were figures sitting on chairs. They were all covered in sacks, as if they were asleep.

The unique ticking sound of the sewer pipe came to her ears, and Ellie, who was gasping for breath, seemed to understand her situation. The ID card in the coat pocket fell out, and the characters stained by the sewage were blurred, but even though her brain was echoing Intense dizziness, Ellie still did not forget her identity.

Based on the current situation, the United Organization has internally elected a group of people around the world as special commissioners.

They handle existing conflicts within each city and report back to the syndicate on the current situation.

It has to be said that this position is of great help to the transformation and construction of the city. The joint organization has adopted Hua Guo's suggestion and regularly replaces candidates according to the votes of the people.

This is very intuitive data. In the face of an absolutely fair and strictly monitored voting process, all illusions will disappear.

This measure also caused the sentiment of people in various countries to fall into an unprecedented high.

Everyone wants their suggestions to be listened to by high-level personnel. The joint organization has indeed achieved this. Even though it took a lot of money and time, the near-perfect results made everything meaningful.

Valencia was originally a very turbulent city.

It is located on the edge of Michigan, the country of M. It was once rated as the city with the worst law and order in the world, full of drugs and black trade. It used to be the wartime capital and built a large number of war-ready buildings.

There is no shortage of rich people in Valencia, especially in the central city area where high-end properties and commercial districts are scattered all over.

But the most primitive Motown is full of dilapidated walls and tiles. This is called the "greatest" town, and now about 16000 buildings are vacant or abandoned.

About half of them live on community assistance, and 65% of the families live below the poverty line. They have no income or welfare security, and can only rely on food stamps and food from various agencies to survive. various charities.

And at a time when the world situation has suddenly changed, the local government has struggled to deal with the increasingly chaotic city.

As a last resort, the local government turned to the joint organization for help many times, and the joint organization also gave it the greatest help.

But in Ellie's eyes at this moment, hidden under the deep turmoil in Valencia, there seems to be a completely different kind of strictness and coldness.

"Release us immediately, you lunatics, if we go missing, the United Organization will find us here as soon as possible"

Ellie tried her best to keep her voice calm, anger rolled in her eyes, their vehicle was attacked like terrorists on the way, and a huge explosion directly overturned them. Luckily, Ellie was at the back of the traffic flow. However, she couldn't imagine the tragic scene that her colleagues in front suffered.

There were seven people in the whole team, but she only saw five figures sitting on chairs.

"laugh"

Crow shook his head disdainfully, Ellie's words didn't make him feel any waves.

"The United Organization is the guy who claims to fight against alien civilization! Save the world! Hahaha!"

He got up from the chair, suddenly spread his hands, and shouted like a speech.

"Don't be funny, the kids in the neighborhood don't want to watch their speeches, when did those hypocrites speak the truth?!"

A thin, crew-cut man rested one foot on the water pipe. With this action, he seemed to be smoking something skillfully. The sharp accent mixed with the accent was echoing in this empty underground area, followed by a voice Laughing maniacally.

Ellie lowered her head, letting her hair hang down to cover her face, her body seemed to be trembling, and her eyes, which gradually recovered, were keenly looking around.

This underground area should have undergone some kind of transformation. The moss-covered water pipes are intertwined at the top, exuding a rancid smell, and armor boxes stacked together can be seen everywhere, with bright red marks written on them, stored in such a damp place With so many weapons, only these idiots can do things.

Ellie felt all over her body, and all the communication equipment she was carrying had disappeared, but she slowly leaned down and gently put her hand into the inside of the shirt. After touching a miniature circular device, she carefully touched it with her nails. Carefully tossing open the upper end of this button-shaped device, with a crisp sound flashing past, Ellie's heart finally fell to the ground quietly.

And her action, in Crow's eyes, was like kissing a dirty floor in despair, something only a stupid Christian would do.

"Holy religion?"

Ilk frowned slightly, looking at the city below, many people were attracted by the group of low-flying helicopters, but Ilk only noticed the huge scarlet triangles on the billboards or on the walls symbol.

"Yes, its predecessor was a huge terrorist organization. After the military regained control of some areas, this terrorist organization even spread to Valencia. This city near the coast and the chaotic port have been banned by the Holy Church control, they may have used this hub to create untold amounts of illicit wealth.”

The accompanying soldiers handed a report to Ilk, their eyes glanced at the latter's mechanical arm, and there was still an indelible shock in their hearts.

When Ilk left the construction base, he received an unknown letter, and the contents of the letter were immediately displayed on the pupil membranes, as if printed on a wall.

It was the mysterious "Mr."

Ilk naturally understands that this is the highest being who controls the entire Mars base, and his letter also makes Ilk fall into an unspeakable excitement.

He returned to the STH command center with Schiff, and when he saw Mr. Alpha, Ilk was also assigned to be the commander-in-chief of a special task.

"It's a pity that you are the only one in this team at this time."

In the control room, Alpha patted Ilk's shoulder lightly, and said a word with a deep meaning:

"Its name is Dawn."

Just at this time, the joint organization received a report that the special commissioners did not arrive at the meeting site, and all of them were suspected to be missing.

As the only member of the Dawn Squad, Ilk immediately boarded the C-7A strategic transport plane and headed straight for Valencia.

There are some very familiar faces among the companions, that is, some members of the hunting team during the Kuroshio Operation.

When they saw Irk, the soldiers who have always been steady and steady couldn't help but miss a beat.

And after experiencing so many things, not to mention soldiers, even ordinary residents who read newspapers at home have a strong ability to adapt to unknown things.

No matter how many questions there are, you have to pick the time to ask them.

"Fly to the back side of Mocheng District."

Yilk glanced at the two completely different areas below, and seemed to have an answer in his heart.

He knew the city well, but he didn't expect that under the current situation, Valencia would degenerate to such a degree.

The rich fled, leaving only a crumbling urban economy and a hollow government.

Under such conditions, nothing would surprise Ilk.

It's just that he didn't expect that someone would dare to touch the head of the United Organization.

"Where did they go missing?"

"The coordinates just obtained are on the southwest side of the Houcheng District."

After the soldier's words fell, a precise coordinate of the location appeared on the radar, and the data packets directly transmitted by STH were being analyzed, and a large amount of information unfolded in Irk's mind.

Extraordinary technology has transformed almost all organs and tissues of Irk including the brain.

For such a function, Ilk has already used it very freely, as easily as using a finger.

"What a bunch of brainless lunatics."

Irk shook his head slowly: "What do they want? Money? Or something else?"

"I don't know. If you move your nose here, you may be able to smell Heroin."

At this moment, a piece of data suddenly trembled in Irk's brain, and a complete map of the city suddenly appeared on the pupil membranes. The intersecting streets were traces of green in different shades. Below the green is an underground labyrinth several times larger.

At this time, a dazzling red dot was flashing in a certain corner of this underground labyrinth.

“It was incredible”

Irk narrowed his eyes slightly, and instantly locked on to the red dot.

"Sign for help, they still have survivors, follow the coordinates I said!"

"Boss, how long do we have to wait?"

The flat-headed man asked suddenly. Ellie, who fell to the ground silently with obscene eyes, was stimulated by the drug, and his dull brain was emitting some kind of special hallucination. Under the stimulation of this hallucination, there was already It has become the abstract world described by Van Gogh.

"Wait for the second money in the account."

Kuro glanced at the watch in his hand: "The person who paid the money asked us to trap them, and the arrival time of the final payment is the time to let them go."

Crow is the only one who maintains his sanity here, and a fool can't rise up in the holy religion.

Even in this city that has completely lost all rules, sanity is still a very valuable asset.

Craw was a madman with an eye for money, and he didn't deny it.

Money is the Almighty God, God Jesus is only worthy of bowing his head at its feet.

The hour hand in the old pocket watch was ticking, and Ellie suddenly raised her head.

She smelled a pungent smell of blood, and the strong smell of rust couldn't cover up this sad smell. As the light through the gap became more intense, Ellie saw the blood seeping on the sack, which was her previously undiscovered details.

Ellie didn't know what tranquilizers these lunatics had used on them. She was so stupid that she mistook the blood for the smell of rust. Until time passed, the colleagues who were still talking and laughing before might have turned into cold corpses.

She frantically wanted to rush to these chairs, trying to undo the sacks that were tightly bound around their bodies.

When a pair of big hands clamped her arms violently, the huge force made her skin bruised.

"You killed them!! They will bleed to death!!"

Ellie couldn't control her emotions anymore. She wanted to fight for Kuluo's palm, but it was obviously futile. Kuluo slammed it against the wall:
"I should have killed you first!! Annoying woman!!"

"They worked hard for all of humanity! You trash just killed everyone!!"

Ellie yelled hysterically, her anger had already dried up her tears, and she wished she could grab the black man in front of her and go to hell with her.

"All humans?!"

Ellie's words seemed to irritate Kuro, he stared back and asked, the strength in his hand increased a bit: "Then what are we?! Bugs?! Has anyone ever taken care of us?! People in Motown eat delicious food, drink spicy food, We can only be rats in the gutter, earning money by selling drugs and arms!"

"Use your own evil deeds as an excuse and you deserve to be a rat in the gutter."

Allie suddenly laughed, her entire face was pressed against the slippery wall, and even her laughter was distorted:

"Whatever you do to the world, it will respond to you."

"No one owes you!"

"It was you who killed this city!? You have completely interpreted all the inferior aspects of human beings!!"

"****!"

Before Ellie finished speaking, Kuro's fist in his hand had already hit her fragile face heavily. He pushed Ellie against the wall, and while beating her, he used all his life's vocabulary to insult her.

And at this moment, a ray of white light suddenly exploded in the gap above the head!

It was as if a heavy hammer was hitting the ground, gravel fell in bursts, several water pipes were already cracked, and foul-smelling water flowed all over the ground.

The two men beside Kuro took out the guns on the side in an instant, loaded them subconsciously and aimed them upwards.

They didn't know what was going on. The voice sounded like someone was hitting the ground with a fist?

"People inside listen up!"

"Immediately! Put down your weapons! Ensure the safety of all hostages"

Before the thick warning sound could be finished, Kuro had already grabbed a gun and fired wildly upwards. The bean-popping gunshots echoed in the open underground area, piercing the eardrum like needles.

He threw Ellie on the ground like a rag, and winked at the two men, and the three fled to the right in a tacit understanding.

Ellie fell to the ground uncontrollably, and the muddy water flowed over her blood-stained face.

The white light became more and more intense, but she could no longer see the scene in front of her clearly.

A huge force supported Ellie's body at this time, her dull brain could not distinguish between reality and illusion, and the world was being flooded.

God, if possible.

Take these beasts to hell with my life.

(End of this chapter)