Thriller: I created an alien asylum

But, that body of flesh and blood, and their expressions are extremely real.

They are not like mechanical, foolish NPCs that only run according to the program.

Each of them has a different personality, emotional ups and downs, and changes in expression, which were normal before.

Otherwise, the bishops would have noticed something wrong when they came into contact with those people.

It seems that... since those dead students were resurrected.

Their personalities have changed greatly and become unlike themselves.

The bishops once guessed.

Those dead students should have all died.

However, the president, whose mind was about to lose control, did not want to break the balance he maintained, so he leaked power and unconsciously let the weird replace the dead students.

Returned to school.

Those "people" are no longer themselves.

And these sacrifices to the Mother of Birth, who were resurrected from the dead, are not themselves?

The flesh and blood of those people were bitten by the flesh fetuses, leaving blood holes, and they should have felt pain.

They ignored the fetuses and stared at the bishops and believers.

The bishops were so scared that their scalps went numb.

Bishop Sheng was suddenly hit by a black shadow.

He was startled and quickly blocked it with his hands.

The black shadow fell to the ground and raised his head.

Bishop Sheng found out.

It turned out that the man was Jia Ren.

Jia Ren's face was pale and bloodless, like a lifeless corpse. He stared at the bishop and smiled strangely again.

It was as if he was saying, I know you hurt me.

Bishop Sheng was frightened by this inexplicable fear and pulled out his weapon and fired several shots at Jia Ren.

At close range.

These shots hit the target.

One of them went through his head.

Jia Ren's head was blown up, but the corners of his mouth still maintained that smile.

He was even saying something.

Bishop Sheng trembled with his hands and heard what he said.

"I found you."

Jia Ren fell down.

The people around him were all eaten to pieces by the flesh fetus.

They all fell to the ground.

Finally, these residents were dealt with.

It was obvious that they didn't spend much effort, and the other party didn't resist at all.

However, the bishop and the believers still broke out in a cold sweat.

This kind of thrilling, strange, and creepy abnormal feeling brought them a fright that could not be dissipated for a long time.

At dusk, a cold wind blew.

This group of believers who believed in gods and should not be afraid of heaven or earth felt that their backs were wet with sweat.

Now the wind blew.

They trembled.

But, for the mother of birth, they couldn't stop because of this abnormality.

The front is Phantom High School.

According to the previous intelligence.

The president must be about to lose control.

In order not to disturb the surrounding residents.

He will stay in Phantom High School and will not leave.

The fetuses screamed, called for their mothers, and rushed towards Phantom High School at the same time.

They were not very smart, so they had no fear.

Perhaps, they did not notice anything unusual at all.

It was the group of believers who stepped into Phantom High School with fear.

Watching this group passing by the window, Xu Feng hid by the window, only daring to show a corner of his mobile phone so that the camera could shoot outside.

"Did they go to Phantom High School?"

"What is inside Phantom High School?"

"Why did they go there?"

Watching them all enter the school.

No trace of them could be seen.

Xu Feng weighed the pros and cons.

Anyway, he might not live to get out, so it would be better to follow now and take more information, at least, let the outside world know what happened here.

If, he could still find the mobile phone he left behind after his death.

Anyway, the weird are only interested in humans.

For dead technology such as mobile phones, they are generally ignored.

Xu Feng finally followed.

The believers followed the noisy flesh fetuses.

The flesh fetuses were completely brainless and rushed around the campus.

As descendants of the Mother of Birth, they were indeed not up to the standard, but as cannon fodder for the charge, they were very qualified.

Bishop Sheng looked at the group of flesh fetuses exploring the way ahead and thought to himself.

At the same time, he couldn't help rubbing his sore shoulders and wiping the sweat from his forehead.

What happened?

He always felt that his body had become particularly heavy since he entered this school.

It seemed that a mountain was pressing down on his back, heavy.

It made him feel particularly tired and difficult to walk a few more steps.

Bishop Sheng took one step at a time, and the sweat stains were clearly left on the concrete ground.

Ge Wei bent over.

The weight behind him was getting heavier and heavier. He felt as if he was carrying several people, and he couldn't stand up at all.

Other bishops and believers also felt this way.

They were sweating profusely.

They walked like old men, with staggering steps.

Bishop Sheng could not help but take out the statue from his clothes.

He held it in his hand and chanted the hymn in a low voice.

A force surged in his body.

He suddenly felt much more relaxed.

However, at this time, he found that a pair of cold and lifeless arms had appeared on his neck at some point.

It tightly bound his neck.

Bishop Sheng couldn't help but turn his head and look behind him.

A pale face appeared in his eyes.

A person, lying on his back, clinging to him tightly.

Bishop Sheng suddenly realized that it was no wonder that he always felt heavy. It turned out that something had been clinging to his back, and he had been carrying a person.

How could it not be heavy?

And the person on his back was Jia Ren, who he had designed and had long died and inexplicably revived.

Bishop Sheng was so scared that he almost jumped up.

But the heavy body kept pressing on him, making him unable to jump up at all.

"Jia Ren?"

"Why is it you?"

"Let me go!"

"I am protected by the power of my Lord, you can't hurt me."

Bishop Sheng raised his hand and wanted to throw the person behind him off.

Others were also startled by his sudden shouting.

"Old Sheng?"

"What did you suddenly shout?"

"Are you crazy?"

Bishop Sheng looked at them in horror, "Can't you see?"

"There's a person lying behind me!"

The cold wind blew.

The strange and terrifying words entered their ears along with the sound of the wind.

They were all horrified and looked at Bishop Sheng, who looked collapsed, hesitantly.

There's a person lying behind him?

Cold sweat slid down their faces.

Ge Wei's face flushed red.

He was panting heavily. He had long been holding the statue and praying constantly, praying for the protection of the power of the gods.

But for some reason, the weight behind him was getting heavier and heavier.

Even if the statue continuously transmitted divine power to him, it was still useless.