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Chapter 224: Good and evil will eventually be rewarded

Chapter 224: Good and evil will eventually be rewarded (5K monthly ticket required)
This building has survived until now and was chosen by the wasteland refugees as their base camp, which shows that no corners were cut when it was built.

The ground stakes are definitely one meter apart.

When laying the foundation, steel bars are probably free.

Therefore, the quality is very good and the sound insulation effect is very strong.

No one knew that in the room on the third floor, the soprano singer could not help but sing a song by herself, and her green fingers were playing and singing rhythmically on the windowsill, as if she was intoxicated and ecstatic.

Under the table was a yellowed book that looked like a collection of ancient poems. She casually pulled it out and found only a handwritten poem on it. In her excitement, she played and sang along: "My sorrow has not yet reached my hometown tonight~ I can only laugh at the Southern Liang Dynasty when I lie in bed~"

……

No one knew that the level 21 legendary iron armor said he was going back to sleep, but he had actually taken a shower secretly, and lying on the bed, he adjusted the position of the upgrade drive, and then changed the "new message notification" mode to vibration.

Although he had used a special attack on the human-head Su and the fish-head Su during the day, he was in the public eye and surrounded by so many women that he didn't dare to really enjoy it. Instead, he felt stuck and miserable.

At this moment, it’s late at night and everyone is asleep, so I can finally enjoy myself.

As strangers called one after another, he suddenly chanted:

"At the age of eighteen, I am already an old man, with eyes full of sorrow and sadness. Tonight I come to pick you up in a small boat, and from now on, we will go our separate ways in life and death~" (Note 1)

Biu~
……

The night is quiet and the bright moon is lingering.

The white moonlight sprinkles on the earth.

This night is too quiet.

Therefore, no one knew that on the 13th floor of the shelter "hotel" building, in a very old, dark room that no one cleaned, a group of people were secretly holding some kind of ceremony.

They were a mix of men and women, with candles lit, sitting in a circle on the ground. At first glance, there were at least forty or fifty people.

It was completely different from the situation on the 3rd floor where two people could sing and dance on their own. Although there were many people on the 13th floor, the whole atmosphere was very depressing.

It seems that different floors are different worlds.

These people were holding a black-covered book in their hands, covering their faces with it. They were like tumblers, swaying back and forth with the flames of the candles around them, muttering to themselves, as if they were performing some incomprehensible evil ritual.

Surrounded by a girl lying on a stretcher.

She looked young, about seventeen or eighteen years old, and had severe albinism. Her hair, eyebrows, eyelashes, and all the hair were so white that they were almost transparent.

Her body was wrapped in bandages like a mummy, covered with a smelly, white, flocculent plaster, and covered with a white cloth, making her look dead.

Only her squinting eyes and clear gaze still retained a hint of clarity, proving that she was a living person.

"It hurts so much... Mom... It hurts so much... My body hurts so much..." The girl looked at the middle-aged woman next to the stretcher with difficulty.

The intense pain seemed to give her a strong desire to survive, and she began to struggle slightly.

The woman next to the stretcher had her face covered with a book. She didn't even look at her. She just squeezed the girl's hand hard to stop her from moving.

While she continued to make strange sounds along with her companions, she took the time to curse in a low voice:
"Silly thing, don't talk! This is not pain, this is a blessing! It will be fine once you get through it, your disease will be cured, and Azhe will be able to come back to us! You have to be sensible and follow the elders' arrangements, do you hear me?"

"Okay..." After being held down by her mother, the girl seemed to have lost her last bit of strength. Her head drooped weakly, and she watched quietly as the person next to her did something to her.

The mother turned slightly and nodded in a flattering manner towards the old man who was sitting on the ground at the very top of the crowd, surrounded by everyone, like a huge piece of fat meat.

Seeing the other party giving her an encouraging look, the middle-aged woman was overjoyed and continued to shake with full concentration.

She chanted the incomprehensible spell louder and more firmly.

A few hours passed, and as the people around her continued to chant, little by little, turbid substances appeared in the pores of the girl's skin, as if squeezing out pimples, like mottled white paint.

These paint-like turbid substances quickly took over and filled her skin, spreading throughout her body.

It formed a strange, special pattern, like waves, layer by layer, superimposed on the girl's body surface and penetrating into her bone marrow, making her look radiant, like a white lotus about to bloom.

"Almost, we can start. I can already feel that the Lord's will has come and is watching us here."

The old man, who was so fat that it was disgusting and weighed at least three or four hundred pounds, spoke in a buzzing voice and clapped his hands.

Under his command, several adult men stood up and worked together to pull over a huge iron cage covered with black cloth.

It was covered with a black cloth, blocking the view and making it impossible to see what was inside.

But the iron cage shook slightly, and suppressed growls came from inside. The iron bars, which were as thick as a baby's arm, were covered with white scratches.

The iron cage was pulled to the girl's side and landed firmly on the ground.

"Pfft!"

The men picked up spears made of steel pipes and stabbed and pierced through the black cloth and iron cage.

"Whoa!"

With a roar from some unknown animal, extremely smelly blood gushed out of the iron cage, flooding the surrounding ground.

The blood flowed in a very regular pattern, as if there was an invisible giant controlling everything, completing a regular sacrificial array.

After doing all this, they lifted the girl's stretcher, silently shouted "three, two, one", and then one person secretly opened the door of the iron cage, and the rest of them worked together to push her in.

They put the girl in a cage!
creak creak...

creak creak...

A tooth-grinding noise kept ringing in the room, like an animal chewing a corpse, or like a piece of meat being placed in concentrated sulfuric acid, making a hissing sound.

The only ones who kept him company were the believers with their faces covered, whose bodies swayed back and forth and left and right along with the candles, looking like madmen.

……

In the abandoned building opposite the hotel, at the window of a higher floor, four men in white clothes, each with their arms folded across their chests, watched the scene quietly from a distance.

Their uniforms were respectable, with a cross tattooed on their white bindis.

"Hey, human body transformation? These guys are really perverted. They can think of any way to get the recognition of the ancestor of the abyss. They are crazier than us... Come to think of it, Ji Yang is also willing to give it up. I heard that this girl is the bastard he left here?" A relatively young man in a white robe sneered.

"Say less. Even if that guy is a lunatic, he is still a second-level master after all. Since we can cooperate, let's cooperate to the end and don't bring trouble upon ourselves." Another older man frowned.

"Tsk, what should I be afraid of a pseudo-second-level who takes advantage of loopholes? Besides, I'll have seven days off after finishing this job. Hey, a new batch of well-trained stuff has arrived at the underground theater in the safe zone~ This ghost area is remote and poor, and nothing is perfect. I didn't expect that the women here are first-rate and beautiful. After I finish this mission, I must go there to have some fun. Do you want to come with me?" The young man licked his lips.

The other three rolled their eyes, but seemed to agree with their companion's suggestion that life was short and they might as well give it a try. They couldn't help but look at each other and let out obscene laughter.

At this moment, a black shadow suddenly appeared on the ground. After squirming a few times, a white robe grew out of the black shadow.

He is a tall man who looks to be in his early thirties.

He was extremely ugly, with a deformed, fist-sized bulge on his chin that looked like a large tumor. There were a few black moles on the tumor, placed appropriately on both sides, like eyes, almost as if he had an extra face.

But although this man was ugly, his clothes were very bright and decent.

He didn't cross his arms, so one could clearly see a conspicuous letter "S" on the left side of his uniform.

There is no doubt at this point that they are members of the Savior Army and belong to the Baidizi faction.

"Boss."

"You're back!"

When the four Baidi soldiers saw the newcomers, they all nodded and greeted them.

The man with the tumor face nodded, then suddenly turned around and pointed.

brush!
In the dark shadows, a figure groaned and appeared. His body was tightly bound and unable to move.

It was a young bald man with a look of sadness and fear on his face.

Judging from his attire, his clothes were simple and thick, with a small Buddha hanging around his waist, he was actually a "monk".

"Fuck, when was he here!?"

Several Baidi soldiers cried out in surprise.

They were talking loudly just now, only paying attention to the distance and not the surroundings, so no one noticed that there was an extraordinary person hiding less than five meters away.

Didn't he hear it all?

"Be careful in what you do. How can you accomplish anything if you are so impulsive? When can you restore the glory of the White Emperor?" the tumor-faced man scolded.

"Yes, boss!" The four did not dare to argue.

The tumor-faced man snorted coldly, then looked at the other person with murderous intent: "Master, how can you be so despicable as a monk to eavesdrop here? Isn't this a violation of the rules and precepts?"

The monk who was tied up by invisible chains had a changing expression on his face. Suddenly, blood flowed out from the corner of his mouth. Then he opened his mouth, the only part of his body that could move, and inside was a mass of chewed up meat.

He was so decisive that he bit off his tongue.

"Sigh~"

Seeing this scene, the five soldiers of the White Emperor Army were all shocked.

They didn't expect that this "monk" would be so decisive. As soon as he saw that he was exposed, he immediately bit off his tongue. This was clearly to tell them that his tongue was broken and he would not go out and say anything.

The will to survive is so resolute.

However, the tumor-faced man shook his head and said, "I'm sorry, Master. We don't want to offend Buddhism. You should go to see the Buddha here."

Then he clenched his fist, and in the monk's miserable eyes, with sharp sounds of breaking wind, vaguely formed, venomous snake-like things burst out from the air and hit him continuously.

The monk gritted his teeth and held on, his body glowing with a faint golden light, but the difference in strength between the two sides was too great, and his body was soon whipped into pieces of broken flesh.

Upon seeing this, the other four soldiers of the Baidi Army quickly collected the monk's body parts and threw them into the wild woods, working in perfect harmony.

Soon, a few white-headed beasts that were mating came over following the scent. While continuing to connect their bodies like dogs, they grunted and gobbled up the huge gift bag of human flesh that fell from the sky.

The youngest of the Baidi soldiers took back a string of beads and handed it to the tumor-faced man.

"Boss, you are amazing. You have just advanced to the next level, but you have already mastered the use of the cage and whip so skillfully. Your potential is limitless in the future."

"If you become rich, don't forget your brothers."

They watched their boss absorb the golden light from this "Upgrade Drive" before they began to compliment him.

The tumor-faced man looked at his upgrade drive with satisfaction, closed the interface, and said coldly: "It's very lively here today. In addition to this lighthouse, there are two groups of extraordinary people. This monk is one of them. He has a companion and is not to be feared. There is also a group of people who are suspected to be pioneers. There are two men and one woman. Don't let your guard down, understand?"

"Yes, boss."

"Is that woman pretty?" The young Baidi soldier's eyes lit up.

"It's beautiful, but put your mind aside and don't make things complicated..."

While teaching his men a lesson, Tumor Face suddenly looked strange: "Those two men don't look normal, so be careful."

"Not normal?"

"follow me."

Several people sneaked into the shadows and used the ability of "shadow stealth" and the cover of night to come to the other side of the building unnoticed. They sneaked to the second floor and no longer went upstairs. Instead, they stuck to the wall and eavesdropped outside.

The tumor-faced man pursed his lips and said, "Here."

Although the walls of this building are thick and the sound insulation is good, it cannot withstand the ears of five extraordinary people.

After a while, the sound of singing and reciting poetry could be faintly heard from the third floor.

One is the stirring and high-pitched voice that seems to be female, which makes people can't help but imagine the plateau mountains in their minds;
One was a strong male voice that made the eardrums feel strengthened, and it was even accompanied by a little panting.

"what?"

"?"

Several people were stunned at the same time.

The two sounds are bearable individually, but when combined together, they produce a chemical reaction and form a wonderful chorus.

It cannot be said to be unpleasant to the ear, it can only be said to be an indescribable spiritual pollution, which makes people almost think that it is the ravings of an evil god!

"Run."

"You can't stay here, you can't stay here!"

"Boss is right, we must not offend these people!"

Five shadows, five groups of "criminals", fell from the wall almost at the same time and slipped away in despair.

The night was silent again.

Only those hateful or pitiful fools on the 13th floor, who had been brainwashed by some unknown cult doctrine and were unaware that they had already fallen into a trap, were still forming a fanatical rhythm and staring at the arrival of the "evil god's grace" that they had high hopes for.

……

The night passed quietly.

It was near the morning, the darkest hour.

Xu Shu had already finished reciting poems and writing couplets, and was happily sleeping to replenish his physical and mental strength.

Suddenly, a slight creaking sound of the door being opened reached my ears.

This suddenly woke up Xu Shu, who was already having a light sleep in the wasteland.

He turned around with difficulty in the narrow space under the bed, pushed aside the "Narrow-sleeved Guanyin" placed next to him, and looked towards the door with extreme vigilance.

He saw the light and shadow that were vaguely visible under the crack in the door, and saw a small card stuffed in the gap at the bottom of the door.

Then, a female voice said in a shady voice outside:

"Sir, have you seen my child? Can you help me find him?"

Looking for child?
A child is missing?

Xu Shu was slightly surprised, but unwilling to move.

Then, an eight-spider spear grew out of his back, carrying silk, and flew over, picked up the small card accurately, and folded it back.

The movements flowed smoothly.

After reaching the second level, after a period of contemplation, he discovered that his first-level abilities had been significantly enhanced.

Let's not talk about anything else, just talk about the Eight Spider Lance. Now you don't have to deploy all of them, but you can choose to deploy only one of them. Although the power will be slightly inferior to the fully deployed state, it is better in terms of concealment and speed.

As soon as the card fell into his hand, Xu Shu took a look and found that it was a photo.

But this was not the 'missing person photo' or something like that he had expected.

Instead.

A photo of a sexy, hot, beautiful woman in a seductive and provocative pose.

There are some words written on it:

"Fast, convenient, safe and honest"

"Entering the ocean of women is a man's paradise"

"White-collar worker, teacher, student girl, model"

what?
What the hell? Aren’t you asking me if I have seen her child?
What the hell is this little card?
Xu Shu was stunned for a moment, and felt as if his brain was filled with strong alkali.

At this time, she realized that the small card she had inserted had been taken away. The woman outside seemed to be lying on the ground, facing the crack in the door, and said clearly and slowly: "Sir, my husband is infertile. Please help me. I want a child."

Her voice is sweet and she sounds young, making people want to open the door and take a look at her.

Xu Shu was stunned.

Want a child? This, this is not a prostitute who provides door-to-door service, right?

So the initial excuse of looking for a child was just a pretext to attract attention. There are too many tricks nowadays!
Xu Shu’s eyes widened even further.

Damn, is this the legendary hotel fixed item? But what time is it...

He groped and looked.

I realized it was already around four o'clock in the morning, almost five.

Suddenly speechless.

Have you ever seen streetwalkers at 4:30 in the morning?
I have seen.

This is a bit too exaggerated.

Xu Shu wrapped the quilt tightly around himself, turned over under the bed, covered his ears, and forced himself to fall asleep again.

After all, he had already relaxed once last night, so he had no interest at all now.

Oh, of course, he wouldn't have been interested in the first place.

The threshold is too high and I don’t care about these things.

He was soundly sleeping.

The woman outside the door seemed to get no response.