Evening Bell Church

Chapter 650 A World Flooded in Blood

Father Anthony and Sister Marlene cuddled together weakly, panting violently.

There are more and more crazy citizens in the city, and even many horrible mutations have appeared among the clergy.

The church has issued a red order to deal with all the patients before these diseases have fully spread.

This evening, the church issued a massacre order.Notify in advance to let all normal people hide at home, and deal with all blood addicts who ran into the streets.

The streets were filled with a pungent scorching smell, and those blood addicts who were killed were piled up like firewood, and after being poured with oil, they began to burn blazingly.

Everyone believed that the fire could purify all impurity.

Anthony and Marlene are old partners and old classmates.They entered Holy Blood seminary together at the age of 16 and graduated together into the church.

Anthony became the Punisher, and Marlene became the Exorcist Nun.

Two people work in the same church, and their familiarity for more than 20 years has given them a super high degree of tacit understanding.

Over the years, the two have gone through many crises and battles together, but they have never been as powerless and hopeless as they are now.

Those who went crazy because of blood addiction were firstly those low-level people who couldn't afford blood wine. Those lunatics were quickly dealt with after being discovered by the Church of the Holy Blood.

But for some reason, not only the bottom class started to go crazy, but also the middle class who could satisfy their blood addiction.

Then the disease spread rapidly throughout the city as if it could be transmitted through the eyes and the air.

Faced with this situation, even the Church of the Holy Blood has no good countermeasures, and no one can understand the reason for this.

The clergy can only use this method of killing and burning, hoping to isolate the virus.

Taking a breath, Father Anthony raised the dagger in his hand, and wiped the clotted blood with his shawl.

In the past two days, he has killed dozens of patients back and forth. At the beginning, the hand holding the knife was still trembling, but now it is numb.

Sister Marlene at the side also flicked the blood from the double knives. The two cooperated with each other and spent a day killing more than 100 people and cleaning up all the sick people in this block.

Now mountains of corpses are piled together, and while the bright fires illuminate the night, they also emit a stench.

Tonight, such piles of corpses and such lights can be seen everywhere in the streets of the city.

All the clergy were soaked in blood, and coldly dragged away the corpses one by one, leaving scary bloodstains on the ground.

"We do this, right?" Under the metal beak mask, Sister Marlene asked hoarsely.

Father Anthony, who also wore a metal beak mask, said in a confused voice, "I don't know. We can only obey the goddess' will and deal with all these filthy people."

"Are you sure we are following the will of the goddess?" Sister Marlene raised her objection.

Father Anthony was silent for a moment, then picked up the dagger and said, "It doesn't matter anymore. The important thing is that it is the pillar of our belief today."

Sister Marlene stopped talking, and the two walked forward side by side, disappearing into the dark night with thick smoke.

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Sitting on the ground, Su Ge was panting with difficulty.

Beside him were two crazy villagers. At this time, the two villagers had been completely dealt with, and blood was sprayed all over the place.

Solving two villagers at the same time is already the limit of Su Ge's physical fitness.

He doesn't know any mystical spells, and today's battle can only rely on his weak body.

Holding the hatchet that was already full of gaps in both hands, he stood up with difficulty, and Su Ge felt his whole body trembling violently.

The two people who had just died still cursed themselves.

Now the ulcer on the arm is getting worse and has spread to Su Ge's wrist.

At the same time, the blood addiction in his heart became more and more terrifying and vigorous.

Coupled with physical exhaustion, Su Ge has gradually lost control of his body.

"I won't...be defeated by this kind of thing!" Su Ge almost stood up from the ground with a roar, and stumbled away from the two corpses.

Continuing on, he felt that he would lie on the ground at any time and lick the warm blood of the two of them.

The flames ahead were even more overwhelming, and piercing yells and screams continued.

But at this time Su Ge's body and spirit were on the verge of collapse because of the simultaneous curse of those four people.

"If I still have the Requiem Bell..." Su Ge couldn't help thinking at this moment.

However, in the next second, his eyes were firm and decisive: "There is no if."

At this time, there was a low-pitched roar in the distance.

It seemed that someone smelled the pungent smell of blood. The five youths who were similar to the old man rushed towards him like a group of mad dogs. Their red eyes were like a group of hungry wolves seeing a delicious lamb.

Su Ge staggered away with his tired body. Just when he ran across a muddy street and was about to run into the alley beside him, Su Ge staggered and sat on the ground.

Amidst a low growl, two ferocious dogs covered in blood gradually ran out of the alley.

The mouths of the two vicious dogs exuded a stench, and the moment they walked out of the darkness, they rushed towards Suge frantically.

At this time, Su Ge was completely out of order, and the speed of the two vicious dogs was too fast, so he didn't react.

Seeing that ferocious mouth full of fangs was about to bite his neck, his body couldn't control himself because of his thirst for blood.

"Did he just die like this?" Facing death, Su Ge didn't panic as he imagined, but was very calm, as if accepting everything calmly.

boom!
A heavy gunshot sounded, and the powerful shotgun directly knocked out the two dogs.

Su Ge turned his head following the voice, and first saw the little girl named Al running over quickly and asked, "Uncle! Are you all right?"

Su Ge nodded and asked, "Why did you come here?"

"This uncle saved me." Al said, turning sideways.

Under Su Ge's gaze, a middle-aged man with gray hair, wearing a black leather jacket, a canvas windbreaker outside, a jazz cap, a shotgun in one hand, and a machete in the other was looking down at himself.

"Young man, are you okay?" the middle-aged man asked.

Su Ge shook his head to show that it was all right, stood up with difficulty and said, "Thank you for your rescue."

The middle-aged man said casually: "Just passing by, let's go!"

As he said that, he bent down to support Su Ge, and the three quickly left along the edge of the village.

The three of them did not leave the village too far, but temporarily stopped to rest in an abandoned factory on the east side of the village.

The middle-aged man put Su Ge down first, and then skillfully collected some dry firewood around him and lit them together to form a bonfire.

Then he untied the backpack, took out a buckskin blanket from inside, and let Al lie on it.

Under the gentle soothing, the tired Al quickly fell asleep.

"My name is Su Ge, thank you again for your help." Su Ge said sincerely.

The middle-aged man looked at Su Ge's appearance and asked, "At this time, I don't know whether to call you brave or stupid when you ran into the village alone with your seriously injured body."

Su Ge looked down at his frighteningly festering right hand, shook his head and said, "It's not a serious injury."

The middle-aged man put a piece of wood into the fire to make the bonfire burn more vigorously.

"You don't want to live anymore?" the middle-aged man asked.

Su Ge was a little surprised: "Why did you say that?"

"In this fucking world, no one can stay out of it. I have seen many people commit suicide because their family members are crazy. I think you are like this kind of person." The middle-aged man took out a dry knife from his bag. Hard brown bread.

After thinking about it, he broke off a small piece and handed it to Su Ge.

"Thank you." Su Ge took the black bread and stuffed it directly into his mouth, ignoring the sour taste of the wine grains on it, and swallowed it after a few mouthfuls.

The middle-aged man did not continue to give Su Ge: "There is a shortage of food in this world. I have to fill it first. I will not worry about others. I hope you don't care."

Su Ge nodded: "I understand that it is the essence of human beings to think for themselves. People who think for others are not normal people."

The middle-aged man laughed after hearing this: "I really like your theory, my name is Lawrence."

Su Ge took off his sticky clothes due to blood coagulation, and asked curiously: "Look at you, you are not an ordinary resident. Are you a mystic? Or a clergyman?"

Lawrence shook his head: "I'm just a passing refugee."

"A refugee?" Su Ge was a little surprised.

"Why not?" Lawrence frowned.

Su Ge looked at his shiny machete and precision shotgun and said, "For a refugee, this is a bit too good equipment."

Lawrence laughed: "Since you are planning to flee, you must be fully prepared, otherwise you may be killed as soon as you hit the road, let alone flee."

Su Ge thought for a while, and then said, "That's right, otherwise I would have died just now."

Lawrence looked at the ulcer on Su Ge's right hand and said, "Your injury is very serious. If you continue to infect the wound, your arm will be cut off, and it will even threaten your life."

Su Ge pinched his right hand, and with a slight pinch, bursts of needle-like pain came continuously, as if countless steel needles had been pierced into the pores.

"I'm used to it." Su Ge looked as usual, sat up slightly and picked up the straw on the ground to wipe the blood on his body.

"It's solidified and can't be wiped off without water," Lawrence said.

Su Ge fell silent, seemingly lost in thought.

"I'm going to Ocean City to seek shelter from the church, are you planning to go?" Lawrence issued an invitation.

Su Ge asked with a smile, "Can you trust me?"

"It's not deceiving, the little girl said that you saved her and helped her find her parents. I think you are a normal person." Lawrence said bluntly.

Su Ge looked at Al with a soft smile, then shook his head and said, "Thank you for your invitation, but I can't leave yet."

"Why?" Lawrence asked curiously.

Su Ge turned his head and looked in the direction of the village: "There should be normal people who need help, and those crazy patients must be brought under control."

"Just you? Are you going to use this broken hatchet to kill all those lunatics who are not afraid of death?" Lawrence asked with wide eyes, incredulous.

Su Ge did not hide, nodded.

"You are really crazy, not to mention whether you have the ability to do it. This kind of thing is the church's business, aren't you just looking for trouble?" Lawrence felt incomprehensible.

Su Ge said calmly, "This is my decision, I can't abandon them."

"It's only two hours away from Ocean City. When you get there, tell the church about it and they will solve it."

Su Ge stubbornly shook his head: "Some things are better done by yourself."

With that said, Su Ge stood up slowly, moving his stiff limbs.

"It's crazy. Returning to the village in your state is the only way to die. Even if you have experienced some sad things, your life is your own. Only by cherishing your own life can you be worthy of those deceased relatives." Lawrence said very seriously.

Su Ge smiled: "You're right, if mine had gone with you before, but it's different now."

Lawrence was silent for a long time, and asked in a puzzled tone, "Are you not afraid of death?"

"I'm afraid, more than anyone else." Su Ge replied seriously.

"Then are you still going?"

"There are self-determinations that allow you to overcome the fear of death," Suger said.

"You are really crazy!" Lawrence commented that Su Ge was crazy for the third time.

Su Ge didn't deny it, and said with a smile: "Maybe, but this feeling is quite good."

"Sanity is the shackles of the spirit, madness is the premise of freedom, isn't it?"

Hearing Su Ge's completely different theory from ordinary people, Lawrence became a little cautious looking at Su Ge's appearance.

"I can tell you first, don't expect me to stay and help you. I'm not that kind of nice person. I will only help others as much as I can."

Su Ge nodded: "Well, I know, because I used to be the same as you."

For the next time, the two chatted without saying a word.

It was only later that Su Ge learned that Lawrence was a watchmaker and blacksmith, and he had forged some self-defense weapons in his spare time for many years.

After this incident happened, he immediately took out his weapon, packed it up and prepared to leave.

"The whole town over there has been completely occupied. I heard that all the priests sent by the church were infected. I was terrified to death, so I ran out in a hurry and prepared to escape to Ocean City." Lawrence said casually.

Su Ge sighed in his heart: "The end has indeed come."

At this time, the bell next to Lawrence suddenly rang.

"No, they're chasing after you!?" Lawrence was startled, sat up hastily, cleaned up the things in less than a minute, and woke up Al behind his back.

At this moment, through the dilapidated window, it can be seen that the surrounding area has been illuminated by the light of the torch.

"Damn it! They surrounded this place." Lawrence's face turned pale and frightened.

At this time, Su Ge reached out to pick up the old hatchet, walked outside the factory building and said, "I'll lure them away, and you take Al and hurry up."

Lawrence didn't have any reasons or excuses at this time, nodded and said: "Okay!"

Su Ge grinned: "Thank you, let me prove my worth."

(End of this chapter)