Red Mist Games

Evolution of black workers without mouths~~~ Workers without mouths~~~
Since he was promoted to be the bodyguard of the headquarters leader in the processing workshop, Wuzui's treatment has been greatly improved.

He didn't need to stir the corrosive green oil anymore, his daily schedule was to follow Nan Ke, the leader of the headquarters, to inspect the raw material processing plant of the Salvation Society located on Xingsheng Avenue, East District, N City.

It turned out that the oil processing workshop in Xingsheng [-]th Lane was just the tip of the iceberg.

The Salvation Society also has a water material workshop and a solidified material workshop on Xingsheng Avenue. I don’t know what these things are used for. After the oil material, water material, and solidified material are completed, they will be sent as raw materials to unknown places. Continue processing...

On this Xingsheng Street, the Salvation Society also arranged a place to hold regular evangelistic meetings, in-depth brainwashing of ordinary believers and big believers here.

The venue is set in a small flat building, which is not as exaggerated as the previous church in the village in the city.

Wuzui once again doubted whether the leader he followed was valued by the headquarters?The Evangelist that Nanke is paired with is... the Eater.

Are you mistaken, the pastor who preached in the village in the city was actually very high in the Salvation Church?
This is the difference between LV7 vampires and LV4 eaters.

The level difference is huge.

Moreover, apart from the great differences in the Evolvers who accompany the sermons, there are also great differences in the number and scale of the participants in the entire evangelism.

The site of the sermon was a one-story house with two floors. The area of ​​the second floor was half that of the first floor. There were no fancy decorations in the venue, and the entire building was gray.

The pulpit is on the second floor. When standing on the pulpit, the inside of the first floor is a blind spot.

The people who participated in this evangelistic meeting, in addition to the original ordinary believers and big believers of the Salvation Church in this area, there are also some ordinary people who were driven out.

Wuzui understands that the reason why the Salvation Society can expand is because of their preaching behavior of buying and selling by force, first controlling the believers physically, and then crazy brainwashing to control the believers psychologically.

Presumably, it was also when the supernatural beings were still fighting for hegemony in the early days of the end of the red mist. Except for ordinary people who would believe this kind of saying of Lao Shizi Wushen, none of the other supernatural beings would believe it.

"The red mist is eternal!!! The fog god is eternal!!!"

...In other words, there are quite a lot of supernatural beings that may be controlled, so many supernatural beings are forced to believe in them.

Wuzuihe stood beside the pulpit on the second floor, protecting Nan Ke who was standing on the pulpit and serving as a pastor temporarily as a bodyguard.

Ordinary believers and big believers have found their respective seats and sat down. The big believers sit on the second floor and the ordinary believers sit on the first floor.

Those ordinary people who were not religious were also escorted in one after another, and they were all escorted to the first floor, where they stood.

The nibbler was kept in the corner of the second floor, and it looked like he hadn't eaten for several days, very fierce.

Today's weather is cloudy.

Nan Ke started this brainwashing sermon he hosted.

His style is completely different from the priest in the village in the city before, and he is extraordinarily gentle.

"Great believers, ordinary believers, and non-religious believers, good day everyone! We gather here today to learn the spirit of the omniscient and omnipotent fog god leading us to victory in the last days of the red mist!"

"Golden autumn in July, the sun is shining, the wind is breezy, the laughter is joyous, and the gods are auspicious! On this beautiful day, in this beautiful time of spring and autumn, please welcome me with warm applause! Your Royal Highness, the Son of Heaven and Earth! Tell the story of our great all-knowing and all-powerful Mist God!"

There was thunderous applause from the audience!

Ah no.

There was sporadic applause on the second floor!

Ordinary believers and non-religious people on the first floor blinked and looked confused.

What is this doing?
Is the gala going to start?
"Give out the porridge, let's serve the porridge first." Nan Ke turned his head, like a college student host who urgently seeks help from the broadcasting room in an unexpected situation, and said in a low voice: "While they are drinking the porridge, I will speak!"

The big believer on the second floor: "Okay."

Because there is water soaked in rice to drink, even if they were confused, the non-religious ordinary people on the first floor still didn't ask anything, and continued to sit obediently and listen to Teacher Nanke's small class.

A crusade was just like this, and it turned from a gala to an evening self-study for Nanke.

"Then first of all, everyone should know that this world was created by our great, noble, omniscient and omnipotent fog god. The fog god is an omniscient and omnipotent god who has no specific name or gender, and is the supreme being... ..."

"Secondly, everyone should understand that this world is the third world created by the great omniscient fog god. In the first two worlds, our damn human ancestors all died one after another, which is very useless... ..."

"After that, everyone should be clear that the red mist is God's punishment, which is inescapable and inevitable. Human beings should not treat the red mist with a hostile attitude. They should devoutly inhale the red mist, and at the same time, piously repent to the mist god. Only in this way can the fog god be prevented from destroying our third world..."

He babbled a lot, talking in a cloud of fog, like a math teacher giving a lecture, the stories he told were very cult-like, and Wuzui stood aside silently, sneering.

The classic old routine, creating a main god who is said to be omniscient and omnipotent without gender, who likes to punish human beings, and the divine punishment that descends is red mist... Who would believe such a story?

The red mist is obviously the thing that the doctor researched that can cause genetic mutations in people.

It's not divine punishment at all.

There is no god in this world at all.

Afterwards, Nan Ke told a long story about how the fog god punished the humans in the first two worlds, but because Wuzui was a very firm materialist, he didn't listen.

It wasn't until later that Nan Ke yawned secretly while talking, and Wuzui realized that Nan Ke didn't seem to believe in the fog god as much as he imagined...?
"Remember, I forgot to recite..." He heard Nan Ke mutter something in a low voice, and then took out a piece of A4-sized parchment from his pocket. story.

Nan Ke flipped through the parchment secretly like this, and found the paragraph he just finished speaking.

Then he secretly yawned and continued: "So, at the end of the day, everyone must understand that human beings are fundamentally evil, because no matter how the fog god chooses human beings with good roots in the end, in the end, they will turn into evil fruits..."

"Oh my god, it's finally time to finish..." He read straight away: "Therefore, human beings should be punished and repent. Come! Let's shout together!"

He raised a fist, and continued to read without emotion or ups and downs: "The red fog is eternal! The fog god is eternal! The red fog is eternal! The fog god is eternal! The red fog is eternal!! The fog god is eternal!!"

Noticing his unusual lack of mouth, he slightly raised his eyebrows...

Immediately there was a burst of shouting on the second floor, full of passion and madness: "The red mist is eternal!!! The fog god is eternal!!! The red mist is eternal!!! The fog god is eternal!!!"

The pastor Nan Ke who preached this idea shifted his ears slightly to avoid the eardrums being torn by the slogan carrying pious beliefs. He directed to Wuzui: "Bodyguard, let the evolutionary come out!"

Wuzui pointed to himself: Me?
Nan Ke: "Yes! It's you!"

At this moment, Wu Zui saw his malicious eyes.

...It's the same as the look in the processing workshop last time, three days ago.

Filled with a strange determination and fear, and temptation?

Strange.

again.

Although the premonition is not good, the leader's order must be obeyed.

Wuzui squeezed the barrier in the palm of his hand, walked to the corner of the second floor and prepared to let the nibbler out.

The nibbler waiting to be fed was chained up like the vampire in the village church in the city.

It stands to reason that as long as you unlock the iron chains in the corresponding order and pinch them in your hand, you can still control the Eater... It really doesn't make sense.

The Eater, like the vampire last time, was out of control.

"The Fog God is angry! The Fog God is angry! Sacrifice is needed! Sacrifice is needed!" Nan Ke shouted the same words as last time, the pastor in the village church in the city said.

Routines are routines.

Nozui immediately pulled out the barrier to resist the out-of-control nibbler.

What fog god is angry and needs sacrifices?
It's all just high-sounding rhetoric...

This Salvation Society is insane!

Do you like this kind of brutality? !Or are you using this kind of rhetoric to feed the evolutionaries with living people? !

I have no mouth and no words. On the surface, I can’t speak without a mouth, but in fact, I am also speechless in my heart.

How could he be "lucky" to come to this kind of organization after the plane crash?
Isn't this more disgusting and inhumane than Tian Wenye's southern suburb?
He used the barrier to fight against the out-of-control Eater. He really wanted to kill the Eater, but he couldn't because of three reasons.

One is that he is still in the debuff state, except for barriers, other creations are not very usable, and his head will be cramped;

The second is that this runaway eater is not so easy to kill, and the big church members of the Salvation Society will protect it;

The third is that he can't kill him directly. This is an evolutionary who is bound to a priest to do a show. If he kills him, he will definitely attract the attention of the Salvation Society headquarters.

To sum up, he could only defend but not counterattack, and then he was pushed to the edge of the second floor by the nibbler, and then fell down the first floor with the nibbler.

Ordinary believers on the first floor have two reactions. One is that they have already run to a safer area to hide in advance, and the other is that they are still very panicked and screaming everywhere when they see it for the first or second time. .

Wuzui fell to the ground on his back and was in great pain. He was pressed to the ground by the huge iron tongs of the nibbler, and he was forced to wrestle with the nibbler.

hiss……

Headache……

Very colic, very colic...

He searched for the memory in his mind, and drew on the palm of his hand something he had drawn before so that it wouldn't take so much effort to take it out—the iron arm!

Qiang Qiang—Iron Hand and No Mouth Brother debuts! !
On the second floor of the bungalow, Nan Ke, who was looking at the situation below, opened his mouth slightly and said, "Damn!"

Isn't this mouthless a barrier ability user? !
Where did this iron arm come from? ? !

It's over, it's over, I guess it won't happen again...

Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh what can he do to avoid that scene in the dream... This is really too difficult! !too difficult! ! !
That's right!Nan Ke, the leader of the headquarters of the Salvation Society, all the powers are not combat powers, or even common non-combat powers, but - dreams.

Just like his name, Nan Ke Nanke, Nan Ke Yimeng.

But what Nanke Yimeng expresses here is not the meaning of empty joy in the idiom, but simply borrowing this idiom to deduce the great flaw of Nanke's "foreseeing dream" ability-it will lead to extreme weakness and even death of the person with the ability.

Just as a fortune teller will live shortly, and a person who leaks the secret will be plagued by bad luck, Nan Ke will have a prophetic dream, but once he tells a little bit about the dream, he will fall into a state of extreme weakness.

You may have a headache, you may have a stomachache, you may sprain your ankle, or you may break a bone...

In short, it is empty, and there is no good thing.

This is also a debuff, and triggers on its own like the passive, since he has no control over when he dreams, nor the content of his dreams.

He dreamed of such a picture ten days ago. Another limitation of the predictive dream ability is that all objects in the dream world are 2D and static:
He dreamed of the back of a man's head sideways. The man had no mouth, and behind him was a burning building under the influence of the Salvation Society... That was the building where his parents lived.

what?
Ah!
Ah ah ah ah ah!

He exploded right after he woke up!
His parents are in danger!Judging from experience, this scenario probably won't happen in the near future!Calculated according to the law of fulfillment of predictive dreams in the past... This time, this dream will happen in a month!
He began to pay attention to the information about the mouthless people who joined their organization alone. This characteristic was obvious. He quickly learned about the existence of the mouthless from the priest of the Salvation Society, and then arranged a headquarters inspection for himself. .

Then he came to Xingsheng Avenue in the East District of N City as the leader of the headquarters of the Salvation Society!
Sure enough, as he dreamed in his dream, this Wuzui is very hardworking!And powerful, and pious.

Let Wuzui continue to stir according to this rhythm, Wuzui will definitely be promoted to the headquarters of the Salvation Society within a month...

And the building where his parents live is near the headquarters of the Salvation Society!
Ah ah ah! !
hateful! ! !

Bet on his reputation!His Royal Highness, the Son of Heaven and Earth, the Holy Prince, must not allow the scene in his dream to come true! ! !

He must stop this man without a mouth! ! !

Then he originally wanted to kill Wuzui, the murderer who harmed his parents, in the cradle, but found that he couldn't beat him at all.

Ahhhhh! !! !!

Take it with you if you can't beat it!There is always a chance to kill! !
Create opportunities even if there is no opportunity! ! !
The above is the mental journey of Nan Ke facing Wu Zui so far.

He didn't know that Wuzui was actually Chen Shui, and he didn't know that Wuzui was the Creator. His precognitive dreams looked rubbish to some extent, and he couldn't dream of other information about the relevant characters.

He is just determined to kill Wuzui now, and he has to act in such a way that no one will notice, because once someone starts to doubt his motives, he will trigger the passive and start to weaken...

Therefore, although he is very determined to kill Wu Zui.

But at the same time, he was also very afraid that his behavior would bring irreparable consequences to him.

Weakness to the point of death is no joke, he knows this very well... The powerful ability of the prophetic dream, which overdraws the spiritual power in advance, will only bring stronger debuffs and not weaker ones.

So will the death method he devised for Mouth work this time?
The answer is no.

of course not.

No matter how rubbish Chen Shui was in the mouthless vest, he would not die at the hands of a little nibbler.

Moreover, because of his design, the timeline began to change... Some things that would happen later were brought forward.

"Ah~ my dear Master Eater~~ Can you please leave that corner~~~"