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: Fanatics

What kind of person would carry out terrorist attacks in key protection areas where half of the defense force is concentrated?

The answer is madman.

What kind of person is the craziest?

The answer is ignorant fanatics.

There is actually no shortage of fanatics in this world.

As we all know, the country with the largest number of believers in the world is not in the Holy Theocracy, the clerical country of Europe, but in the peninsula country Great Cold.

In this country, religion has almost eroded the foundation of the government and the people. Missionaries are rampant here. Religious belief has become a way for the bottom population to vent their dissatisfaction. Therefore, more than 90% of the bottom population believe in religion. However, this This kind of religion may not be a legal and compliant religion, and many religions that are regarded as heretics in other countries can also gather a terrifying number of believers in this place.

Naturally, it became the favorite country of a certain existence.

This kind of existence comes from chaos, and the form of existence is indescribable, and it does not belong to the original creation.

It is called the extraterrestrial celestial demon in the east; it is called the evil god by Europa, and it is the enemy of civilization and the enemy of creatures.

More than 70% of the evil god believers in the world are from the great cold, and 90% of the evil god missionaries are from the great cold.

Today, the forces of evil gods can still be active on the stage of history for a long time, and the religious beliefs in the Great Cold Peninsula have contributed a lot.

Through these methods, this weak peninsula country has obtained the “mystery” that many small countries dream of.

This kind of unknown mystery from the outer domain is an uncontrollable danger. Once it breaks out, it may engulf half of the world.

Yingzhou is the country that suffered the worst disaster from the invasion of evil gods.

Because they are too close.

It’s also because their defense strength has always been unable to catch up, and they always suffer heavy casualties.

Therefore, the people of Yingzhou hate the evil gods the most, and they also know the horror of the evil gods the most.

That’s the enemy of civilization, the enemy of mankind, punished by heaven, and killed without mercy.

…

Today is a good day.

The noon sun is just right.

It’s not dazzling, and it doesn’t expose people to the sun. In the afternoon of late autumn, people will want to have a good sleep, or walk on the road paved with maple leaves, feeling the abundance of seasonal changes.

A gust of wind blew up the fallen leaves on the ground and blew across the girl’s cheeks, but her gaze remained motionless, the laziness faded from the depths of her eyes, her breathing was like a bellows blowing through a preheated stove, and she exhaled the warmth with difficulty. hot air currents.

Today is a good day, perhaps suitable for dying generously.

Jinguji Saki didn’t dare to look away, staring at the figure a few steps away.

Just walking around a corner, just taking a casual glimpse.

She probably hoped that she didn’t see or notice this staggering person, so that she could continue to maintain a good afternoon mood.

Unfortunately, she still saw it.

He clearly saw and remembered that the blood vessels under the pale skin flowed with active blackness.

She could feel the dangerous smell, and smell the rotten smell of flesh and blood that had fermented in the stinky ditch for several months.

It’s not just the stench, but it’s accompanied byCorruption of life.

Corruption is the most striking feature of the nature of the evil god factor.

She didn’t scream at the first moment, nor did she lose her mind for a long time at the first moment.

Jinguji Saki pressed her chest and took a deep breath.

She took off the backpack, took out a bag the size of a baby’s fist from the backpack, hung it on her wrist, took out three spell papers folded into triangles and held them in her palms, and finally grasped the wooden knife in the backpack. It was too late to store it in a suitable place, so he threw the backpack to the grass aside, and followed the figure in front of him steadily and slowly.

A pigeon landed on her arms, and then flew away as quickly as an electric shock.

Jinguji Saki poured out pure white rice grains from the bag, swallowed half of the uncooked rice, and chewed the other half between her lips and teeth slowly.

Inari Okami is the god in charge of harvest.

The rice blessed by God Inari has functions that ordinary rice does not have, and is a spiritual consumable commonly used by shrine maidens.

Taking it directly can restore spiritual power.

The crowd is being dispersed.

Even though only three minutes had passed, Jinguji felt that it was too long.

“hurry up.”

“Hurry up.”

As she thought about it, she kept a distance that was neither too close nor too far away, while secretly observing the other party.

The other party was staggering, looking like a weak good-for-nothing whose body had been hollowed out by wine and lust, and he only needed a sap to deal with it.

No matter from which angle you look at it, he is an ordinary person.

Yes, ordinary people, believers of evil gods are almost ordinary people, but the madness and disasters they bring are impressive.

Jinguji noticed that the other party stopped suddenly, and she stopped approaching immediately. She dodged to the back of the building, took out the vanity mirror she carried with her, and launched observations through the mirror.

In the mirror, the young man held the suitcase in his hand and turned around with a stiff neck.

His eyes were dark and red, his eyes turned from numb to crazy, his facial muscles were tense, his mouth was grinning, his body was facing forward, and his neck was almost turned 180 degrees to look backward.

“why……”

“Follow me!”

He roared hoarsely, and the sound formed a substantial impact, destroying the vegetation on the path, hitting the building wall, and cracking the masonry.

was discovered!

Jinguji Saki’s scalp was numb, the vanity mirror fell from her hand, and the shards of glass scratched her fingertips. She felt pain, and she immediately clenched her fists.

At that time, a pigeon landed on her shoulder, and the voice echoed, it was the familiar Shangfeng.

“It’s okay, eight minutes have passed! He can’t escape even with wings!”

“You found the other party, you did a good job, evacuate immediately, and prioritize protecting your own safety.”

Jinguji poked his head out to see that the plainclothes and defense forces of Far East University had gathered together.

A huge number of people gathered here quietly. The Metropolitan Police Department, Yin Yang Liao, or Shrine, no matter which organization they came from, all surrounded the evil god believers under the coordination of information.

Ordinary people and students have been evacuated. The staff of the defense organization took off their camouflage, and the people from the Metropolitan Police Department held guns to warn them.

“Put down the things in your hands and prostrate on the ground!”

“Raise your hands and surrender, or you will be killed immediately!”

The yelling continued.

The young student’s expression was distorted. The black blood vessels under his skin swelled like poisonous insects. Some of the blood vessels couldn’t bear the swelling and burst directly. The back of his hand was covered with pitch-black blood.

“Ha, ha…” He panted, bent over, and salivation flowed from his mouth: “You, you, hurry up, save…”

boom!

Several consecutive warnings were ineffective, so someone disconnected the first shot, followed by the second, and the third.

The ruthless bullets instantly smashed the human body into a broken bag that leaked blood.

The young student knelt down on the ground, his wound bleeding profusely. He was holding the box in both hands. When he was about to die, his eyes were filled with bewilderment and despair.

He is actually not a believer of evil gods, but he is motivated by interests and has been taken advantage of. He still wants to live, but it’s a pity that no one can listen to what he wants to say.

“No one will save me…”

The young man let out a hoarse cry, shedding jet-black blood and tears, and his expression was instantly ferocious: “Then let’s die together.”

He opened the box in despair. The moment the suitcase was opened, there was a crisp cracking sound, and something burst. Blood-red mist gushed out of the container, like dust and sand, engulfing a radius of 100 meters at an extremely fast speed.

The special police of the Metropolitan Police Department who raised their guns to shoot, the confident onmyoji, and others who did not come to evade, were all shrouded in a bloody mist.

The onmyojis who had already set up the barrier thought they were sure of everything, but they saw the red mist directly passing through the barrier of spiritual power and rushing towards them.

“Boundary, invalid?” They looked at each other in astonishment, and fell to the ground after only a few seconds, with dead fish eyes.

Jingu Jisaki covered her mouth and nose, coughed violently, and her eyes became red.

“This, this is…”

“The filthy blood… has suffered, if it is not purified quickly… everyone will be alienated.”

The lungs and skin came into contact with the red mist, and there was a burning pain. Jinguji pressed against the wall and fell to his knees unbearably.

She couldn’t drive her spiritual power. Feeling her body’s gradual paralysis and loss of strength, the thought of ‘Am I going to die’ appeared in her mind unconsciously.

At the moment before the consciousness was almost cut off, in a trance, as if hallucinations were spinning in front of his eyes, a sigh came from the mirror.

—Stupid fox…

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