Quick wear: The host just wants to hug his thighs and show them to pieces

"what--"

The crow flapped its wings, flew into the air, and quickly flew towards the barren mountain.

……

"Bang~"

In an amusement park filled with zombies, a black shadow slowly moved from the door to the center. Then, the shadow quickly grew in size, and a crow suddenly fell down and hit the group of zombies.

The crow bird screamed, and golden threads floated out from between its feathers, quickly sweeping away the zombies here.

After the surrounding zombies were almost cleared, three figures suddenly jumped down from the bird's body and landed lightly on the ground.

Yi Chi put down Song Nan, and then raised his eyes to look at the huge haunted house ahead. On the front of the haunted house, a familiar formation was painted in blood. However, because the door was open, the whole picture could not be seen clearly, but the blood contained The strange energy shows its usefulness...

His golden eyes narrowed, his steps stiffened for a moment, he unconsciously took a step forward, and then stopped suddenly.

Bethwen walked to him and stared at the zombies stumbling out of the haunted house one by one. They were like newborn children, waving their hands and tentatively walking forward.

"Is this the birthplace of the walking dead?"

White light flashed in Yi Chi's eyes, checking the status of the walking corpses: "Yes, they are all ordinary walking corpses."

Song Nan frowned, and transparent chains appeared around his body. He grabbed one end and threw it towards the haunted house without saying a word.

"laugh!"

The chains penetrated directly through the walking corpse, burning it to ashes, and continued to extend inwards.

Seeing this, Beswen activated the chain, expanded the circle around the chain to include all three people, and then ignited a blazing blue flame to isolate the surrounding zombies.

Yi Chi turned around, simply settled the crow, and after instructing it to wait for orders at any time, he took Song Nan's hand and looked into the dark interior of the haunted house together.

"Crash~"

The transparent chain suddenly straightened and trembled slightly, making a crisp sound.

Song Nan looked solemn and felt a pulling force, unconsciously holding Yi Chi's hand.

Yi Chi gently shook his hand back: "Don't worry."

Song Nan pursed her lower lip, her heart skipped a beat, and she activated the flames, following the chains and quickly burning them into the haunted house.

"Roar!"

A sharp roar suddenly sounded, and then the chain was pulled and Song Nan was forcibly pulled inside.

Song Nan frowned. With Yi Chi and Bei Siwen beside him, he was not worried about being attacked, but if he could pull the chain attached to the flame, the existence inside must be more troublesome than expected.

"boom!"

A dazzling white light suddenly swept across the entire field of vision.

Song Nan and others closed their eyes unconsciously, but in the next second, strange energy appeared from under their feet and wrapped around Song Nan's body. At the same time, Yi Chi and Bei Siwen were bounced away, restraining them around them.

A man hidden under a black cloak quietly appeared and stood directly in front.

He held a transparent chain in his hand, and his entire palm was burned by dark purple flames, making a "sizzling" sound.

But a strange pitch-black energy appeared on the man's body, which was on par with the dark purple flames, preventing the flames from spreading further.

He opened his hands, raised his head, revealing his chin that was crawling with rotting maggots, and said piously as if he were offering a sacrifice: "My Lord, my loyal servant has prepared the best sacrifice, and prays for your coming..."

The hoarse voice sounded as if it had been scratched by a sharp knife, irritating several people to the point where they wished they could just go deaf.

"Om~"

Intangible energy waves spread out, the white light in Yi Chi's eyes dissipated, and golden color suddenly floated on the surface. He stared blankly at Song Nan, who was gradually wrapped in blood red.

Song Nan frowned, unable to move his body, and the blood-red blood with a cold aura gradually climbed up his body. It felt strange, soft and elastic, very docile, and there was no panic that he would be swallowed up by it.

He paused, looked at the person under the cloak, and said indifferently: "'God' will not respond to you."

The cloaked man's fingertips trembled, and he scanned the formation that lit up under his feet, and responded expressionlessly: "The formation has been activated, and the 'god' has seen the sacrifice. As long as the brand is generated, it means that he accepts the sacrifice and is willing to come. .”

Song Nan frowned and felt an itch on his shoulders. The restraint on his body also dissipated. He carefully opened his collar and found that the rose tattoo on his neck was emitting crimson fluorescence, and the blood red had penetrated into the hem of his clothes at some unknown time. Extends from the chest and attaches to the tattoo.

"Hahaha~" Suddenly, he couldn't help but chuckle. He stretched out his hand to grab the blood red and peel it off his body, but it seemed to have penetrated into the skin. He could see it gradually covering the rose, but he could not touch it. it.

The cloaked man was stunned and asked blankly: "The brand is engraved now? Why is it engraved on the sacrifice?"

Song Nan's face turned crimson, and tears overflowed from the corners of his eyes... He couldn't do it either.The red blood seemed to be eating away at the tattoos on his body. It didn't hurt, but it was very itchy.

He staggered and fell to the ground, watching as the blood red slowly replaced the crimson tattoo, and the quiet mark was printed on his shoulder. Then, it slowly disappeared and disappeared. At the same time, the light of the formation dissipated, and the lines seemed to be rubbed and wiped by someone. Twisted into a ball.

Seeing this, the cloaked man suddenly fell to his knees, his tone full of reluctance: "It's over? Where's 'God'? Where's my brand? I've paid so much, why doesn't 'God' look at me?"

He raised his hands to cover his head, as if trapped in a demonic barrier, and kowtowed to the ground with a bang: "I obviously helped 'God' create so many people, dedicate myself to him, and also dedicate the best sacrifice to him. He, why doesn’t he look at me!”

Song Nan tilted his head, looking innocent: "Maybe it's because you are not human?"

The cloaked man was shocked, took off his hood, revealed an unrecognizable face, and shouted loudly: "I just became his people!"

"But..." Song Nan smiled slightly, "You don't look good. Even the zombies you created are not so scary. Maybe the 'god' hates your appearance, so he let me go." Ma, and chose to give the mark to me.”

The cloaked man stood up angrily: "You fart! How can 'god' be so superficial!"

"You're the one farting!" Bei Siwen broke free from the restraints at some point, ran to Song Nan, and pointed directly at him with her hands on her hips, "Who doesn't like good-looking people? Look in the mirror, even you can't stand your look. Face?"

The man in the cloak trembled violently, put on his hood again, and took a step back: "Who am I doing this for? It's useless to say more. The ceremony has been successful, and the reason why 'god' didn't come is because He has already appeared! Since you are of no use, then Just die."

"Bang, bang..."

The ground shook violently, and the cloaked man disappeared into the darkness. The next second, huge red eyeballs suddenly appeared, one after another, hanging in the air.

Song Nan's pupils shrank suddenly, and he felt a chill in his heart. However, before he could fully see what was in the darkness, Yi Chi helped him up, shielding his eyes and holding him in his arms.

"Don't look."

Song Nan pursed her lower lip and couldn't see anything. She only knew that Yi Chi was running and Bei Siwen kept muttering nervously from behind.

"Disgusting, so disgusting!" She vomited several times and continued, "I remembered, that's Qi Yan! Isn't he dead? My brain was burned by me, how can he still be alive? And he made such disgusting things ! Is that a spider? Why are there eyeballs all over the body and that head? Are they grafted? Why are there so many?"

"Ugh! No, I'm going to have trypophobia! Help... I'm going to die!"

Yi Chi frowned and said in a bad tone: "If you say this again, I will let you die right now."

Beth Wen suddenly became quiet, but not long after, she shouted in horror again: "Is that a meteorite in the sky?"

Song Nan's pupils shrank, and he grabbed Yi Chi's hand and looked up at the sky. Sure enough, a bright light was cutting through the atmosphere and falling quickly.

"Ah! Why does this meteorite have a curve?" Beswen exclaimed again.

They stopped and looked behind them. They saw that the haunted house exploded, and a dark formation appeared in the world. Countless zombies were kneeling in it, roaring and shouting. In the center of the formation, Qi Yan raised his hands and said, Keep mumbling.

As the cries of the walking corpses became louder and louder, the pitch-black formation emitted a strong light, and then slowly floated, suspended in the sky. The meteorite seemed to be attracted by it, and actually deviated from its route and hit here!

Beswen clenched the dagger, gritted her teeth, and glared at Qi Yan behind the spider's legs: "Fuck! He must be crazy!"