If I don't have money to go to college, I can only go to slay the dragon.

Chu Zihang had heard of a dish in France called Ortolan, which in Chinese is translated as roasted pu_wu. The main ingredient is a protected animal called pu_wu that lives in southwestern France. It is less than the size of a palm. The introduction of such large and petite birds into the diet can be traced back to the time of the Roman Empire. Hunters who failed to hunt in the jungle would kill a few garden beetles to roast and eat them. Later, they were included in the menu of the luxurious and luxurious ancient Roman nobles.

Due to its deliciousness and edible value, the European Union included the Pouch on the conservation list in 1976. However, France followed up with the legislation 20 years later. During these 20 years, the roasted Pouch dish became widely popular. Respected by the upper class, one bite can put the whole bird soaked in the aroma of wine into the mouth. After one bite, the rich aroma of offal and meat will fill the nose, and the fat, offal, bones and flesh will be bitten. It is broken into a stream of hot water and swallowed in the stomach. It is so delicious that one can bite off one's own tongue.

The demand of the market has caused a shortage of supply, and the fines for poaching are increasing day by day. However, this dish still appears on the menus of France’s upper class all year round, served on a silver tray with roasted young ducks and a flickering candle. When dining at the table, diners often open the white napkins on the table and cover their faces to cover up their ugly faces when they eat the whole meal.

——Don’t let God see this greedy and ugly face.

This is their last resort to self-deception and comfort.

In the church, the bells stopped ringing and someone sang hymns.

Everyone picked up the white cloth on their knees in unison, took off the hood of the black raincoat, and covered the white cloth on their heads. They looked at the woman giving birth on the high platform with piety and enthusiasm. They lowered their heads and did not dare to witness this sacred scene as they screamed in pain at the peak of the tide and fell back to the bottom. Their whole bodies were trembling with excitement and they prayed vigorously, hoping for the arrival of the Holy Son.

With the roar of metal collision, the red goat head slapped the iron frame that had been prepared on the strong fire. The iron frame collided with the black furnace and sparks floated to the audience. Several sacrificial leaders wearing animal heads slowly They walked towards the woman giving birth, and with every step they took, they chanted the prayers of chaos and demonic confusion.

Groups of snakes entwined and danced in the darkness, each line telling the story of unknown sins in ancient times. The girls rolled over on the stone altar and screamed in pain, as if they were about to give birth. The white-haired woman who was bound by the iron chain on the bronze bell of Qitian opened her eyes with a drop of blood and tears in her golden pupils.

The scenes in front of him inexplicably overlapped with those of his visions on the stormy night, burning Chu Zihang's nerves like red-hot steel bars piercing his brain. The moment the butcher knife fell out of the sleeve of his black robe, he He suddenly stood up from his seat and stepped on the seat in front of him, about to jump onto the high platform. The white cloth fell from his lap, and his eyes were filled with dazzling gold.

No one noticed anything strange about him. Everyone lowered their heads and prayed attentively. However, before he could rush to the high platform, someone was faster than him and interrupted this evil ritual.

A familiar and violent gunshot resounded through the church. The unique explosion of the gun interrupted the prayers of all believers. Everyone subconsciously looked up to the place where the gunshot originated.

On the seat in the front row near the high platform, a black-haired girl wearing a raincoat stood up. The firelight on the high platform illuminated her soft and distinctive profile. She raised the Glock in her hand and pointed it at the high platform. The four or five priests on board shouted coldly: "Get away from that woman, I'm only warning you once!"

Chu Zihang instantly recognized the other party's identity. Even if he hadn't seen her face clearly before, he could clearly see the Glock. This girl was the female student from Kassel College who had attacked him before!

The church suddenly fell into dead silence. Only the reverberation of the gunshots lingered around the reliefs and stone statues and rose towards the red blood-smeared murals on the roof. Chu Zihang and the girl were the only two people standing in the entire church, bowing their heads. They seemed so outstanding among the crowd.

The black-haired girl glanced at Chu Zihang with her peripheral vision and did not react much. No matter what kind of conflicts they had before outside the church, now that their goals were unified, there was no reason for any more confrontation.

Now, what they have to do is to interrupt this wrong and ridiculous ceremony and save the woman who gave birth.

The priests on the high platform stopped what they were doing. No one knew what kind of expression they had under their goat heads when faced with the aim of modern firearms. Was it fear? Is it intimidation? Or because they have been brainwashed by doctrine and are not afraid of all fanaticism and anger.

"Slowly step back, hold your head with your hands raised and squat in the corner." The girl swung the muzzle of her gun to signal the priests blocking the operating table to get out of the way. From now on, she could no longer hear the howling of the woman giving birth. This gradually made her feel cold, and her fingers couldn't help but gently press some triggers.

The four priests looked at each other. From Chu Zihang's perspective, it was four goat heads looking at each other lovingly. This scene was a bit ridiculous, but in the current environment, it can only make people feel weird and scary. , there is always a premonition that they will be violent and hurtful at the next moment.

But no one expected that the girl with the gun was the first to attack and injure people. Three seconds after issuing the order, no one obeyed her, so she opened fire without hesitation and shot the red leader. On the knees of the goat-headed priest, blood spattered and at the same time a man's miserable howl sounded from the hood, proving that no matter how terrifying the atmosphere was created, these people were still mortal beings who could be killed by bullets.

But just when the red goat's head was shot and he knelt down, a female voice screamed from the black goat's head nearby: "They want to steal the Holy Infant!"

The girl immediately turned the gun and pointed it at the woman with the black goat head, but before she could pull the trigger, the two ordinary believers sitting on her left and right suddenly pounced on her as if they were not afraid of death, and grabbed her with both hands to hold the gun. Her wrist prevented her from aiming.

"Hurry up!" The red goat whose head was shot on the high platform shouted hurriedly to his companions. The other two priests suddenly came to their senses, turned around and leaned towards the operating table at the back.

Chu Zihang didn't hesitate anymore, stepped on the front seat and jumped directly onto the high platform. He kicked the black goat-headed woman who tried to rush up to stop him. The huge force of his feet directly crushed several of the opponent's hair. The ribs and the whole person fell on the high platform like a rag doll and struggled several times but could not get up.

"It's indeed a mixed race."

The girl in the audience couldn't help but murmured in a low voice when she saw Chu Zihang's burst of power. However, around her, more and more fanatical believers who were not afraid of death rushed to snatch her gun, grabbing her shoulders tightly, The strength erupted from her wrists and forearms instantly overwhelmed her, who was not a strength specialist in the first place.

She really wanted to shoot away the people around her, but she had already replaced the Glock magazine after she discovered that she was being followed by an unknown hybrid (Chu Zihang) when she opened the 'Blood Knot'. She has used live ammunition to kill people. Now every shot she fires will kill a person. But these believers are ordinary people who have been brainwashed. There are even students under the age of fourteen or fifteen among them. How can she be so powerful? Start killing?

In desperation, the girl could only choose to remove the magazine with a click of her right thumb. She instantly caught the magazine with her left hand and slid it into her sleeve. She pulled the trigger with her finger and fired a shot to fire the bullet in the chamber. Then she let go. He took the Glock and let the crazy believers around him snatch it away.

Without the interference of grabbing the gun, she kicked a believer who was charging towards him in the crook of the foot, stepped on the other person's back and jumped onto the high platform of the church, rushing straight towards the battle group beside the operating table.

Beside the fire, two priests wearing goat heads were surrounding the woman on the operating table behind them. They opened their hands to stop Chu Zihang from getting closer. At this time, the girl who rushed up yelled. Squatting down, Chu Zihang turned around and saw a flash of cold light. He squatted down without hesitation. A dagger that flew over his head scraped off a few of his hair tips and directly pierced a person in front of the operating table. Priest's shoulders.

As he screamed in pain, there was a hole in the defense line in front of the operating table. Chu Zihang immediately kicked the priest who was still standing in the crotch. With both hands, he took off the black goat hood of the priest who was bending over to cover his crotch, revealing the inside. The man's face was twisted. He stood up without mercy and hit the face with a knee, causing blood to splatter. His nose and tears were mixed with red, and he fell to the ground, hugging his face, rolling around and howling in pain.

At this time, the girl also rushed to the operating table to determine the condition of the pregnant woman. She reached out and touched the other person's wrist to determine the pregnant woman's pulse.

From the moment she fired the shot, there were no more cries from the pregnant woman, replaced by an unsettling silence.

When the girl's hand touched the wrist of the pregnant woman on the operating table, something jaw-dropping happened. The pregnant woman on the operating table suddenly shuddered and broke free from the girl's hand. She jumped violently, crawled and rolled down the operating table more nimbly than a monkey, spread her legs and rushed towards the bottom of the high platform with her big belly on her head!

"This-" The girl next to the operating table was stunned.

Not to mention she was stunned, even Chu Zihang was stunned. Only then did he realize that after the so-called "pregnant woman" nimbly jumped off the high platform, the water bag kept slipping out from under her bulging belly and fell to the ground. What flowed out was the bloody "amniotic fluid" they had seen flowing all over the table.

Only then did Chu Zihang react. He turned around and lifted up the white cloth under the operating table. As expected, there was already a simulated baby toy and a large pot of white meat under the operating table.

"Don't let her run away!" The girl beside the operating table shouted to Chu Zihang, and at the same time, the angry red goat-headed priest on the high platform shouted the same line as her.

However, the "pregnant woman" who was running faster than a dog in the audience had almost rushed to the door of the church. As she ran, she turned back to the high platform and cursed even more angrily: "You paid me to come here, but you didn't just let me take a shot." I don’t want any more money! You can have fun by yourselves!”

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