Solar System Survival Program [Unlimited]

"Me." The defense officer was frank and frank, with a chill all over his body.

Lu Huaixing pursed his lips, looking at the twitching dead body on the carpet: "How to deal with it?"

"Wait."

Without saying a word, Fu Chongming picked up the corpse and turned over from the window. After a while, he patted the dirt on his body and crawled back.

"So fast?" Lu Huaixing raised his eyebrows.

"S-level excellent defense officer, able to do dirty and tiring work, quick hands and feet, necessary for home travel!" Fu Chongming gave a thumbs up and took a few breaths, "Buried in the bushes, the bushes grow very Wang, the situation in the Duke's Mansion obviously won't be in the mood to trim it in the short term."

"Okay." Lu Huaixing nodded, "But where will I find a big fool to lead those skunks back to the monastery? You?"

Fu Chongming's eyebrows were furrowed together fiercely, and he kicked the smelly helmet on the ground with his toes: "This task is too difficult, but if the beautiful Chief Lu is willing to send me his sachet, I think I can bear it." vomit."

Lu Huaixing was full of evil spirits, picked up a bottle of perfume and splashed Fu Chongming all over his face.

"That's fine too, it's the scent of the officer!" Fu Chongming touched it happily and began to put on the armor.

The knight commander's helmet has a fully enclosed visor, with only a small slit on the top for ventilation. In addition, after wearing the full body armor, everyone looks like a tin can. Indeed, even acquaintances can't tell what's inside.

The tin can walked to Lu Huaixing's bed, took off the ruby ​​necklace around his neck and shook it: "Beautiful Miss Lu, I accept the token of love!"

The beautiful Miss Lu took back her knife, covered her nose in disgust, and pointed at the door with the tip of the knife.

"roll."

"Obey, my sir!" The tin can picked up the knight commander's weapon and went out with a bang.

No matter how ordinary players change their clothes, the magic number plate on their chests can't be blocked, so Luo Xiaobei outside the door looked at the extra golden emblem on the knight commander's chest with a look of astonishment, staring.

Fortunately, the other knights thought that "she" was surprised by the necklace in the hands of the knight commander, and did not arouse suspicion.

The knights all showed meaningful expressions, and boldly opened their mouths to congratulate.

The "Knight Commander" issued an order from under the helmet: "Let's go, close the team, and don't need to check the Duke's mansion for the time being."

"Yes!"

In the early hours of the morning, the bells echoed over the town, and the streets that were supposed to be quiet were buzzing.

The exorcist kicked open the door of a house, and a family of five huddled together in the house. The parents hugged the thin young son, and beside them were the eldest son and his wife who dared not look up.

"I've spotted signs of witches nearby."

The leading exorcist was a young "nun" wrapped tightly in a black robe. She walked slowly in front of the family on slender legs, lowered her head with great interest, and poked the little boy's dirt cheeks.

"How old are you?"

The little boy's parents desperately covered his mouth, chanting prayers aloud, but the nun reached out and hugged the boy in her arms, and took out a piece of sticky candy from her pocket.

"Come on, tell me, how old are you?"

"This sister!" The hostess cried suddenly, "That's my son, that can't be a devil or a witch, sister, my eldest daughter is also a nun, for the sake of being a sister, our family really All are clean and pious voters!"

"Shh." The nun pushed the candy away and stuffed it into the little boy's mouth, "How old are you?"

"Five, five years old." The little boy didn't understand his mother's panic, and tentatively licked the candy with the tip of his tongue. It was very sweet.

The beautiful sister who was holding him smiled brightly, and rubbed his chin affectionately: "You are only five years old, and the minimum age is ten years old, so I know you must not be."

The family showed joy, but the next moment, a cold light flashed in the nun's robe, and the little boy's smiling head rose into the sky with the golden-red fountain, and a wet candy rolled on the ground.

"No—my God—"

The trembling young wife on the ground also looked up in astonishment, and blurted out: "Fucking pervert!"

The nun grinned instantly, and pointed at "her" with the tip of the knife: "This is, take it away."

The exorcists smiled triumphantly, tied up the unscrupulous contestant firmly with thorny handcuffs, and stuffed them into the iron cage outside the door.

"No! What are you going to do, where are you taking Martha—"

The nun turned around and kicked the hostess away in disgust: "This is the incarnation of a witch, are you going to disobey God's will? Are you also an accomplice of the witch?"

"No, no..." The terrified family fell to the ground, weeping bitterly amidst the nun's holy and gentle laughter.

Six contestants were stuffed into the iron cage on the carriage, and the nun threw the newly caught one into it.

"You...you are also a contestant!" The male contestant with the pseudonym Martha tried to avoid being cut by the thorns in fear, and then said angrily, "You are a light tower contestant! You are too—— "

"Okay." The nun smiled, "It's a game, I'm willing to bet and admit defeat, please don't quarrel?"

The golden red blood fell from the tip of her knife, it looked so beautiful and unreal, it was no different from the color of the wounds of the players in the iron cage.

"If it weren't for the penalty points for catching wrongly and killing without interrogation, why would I be in such trouble?" The nun rolled her eyes.

"Why don't you tell me what ratings you all have?" An ugly old woman walked out beside the nun, "Among you, Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon, there is one ssr, 5 sr, the system's ratings are never aimless, the most peculiar thing is, I This is the first time I heard about S, and I really want to get to know him, has any of you seen him?"

The contestants were silent, huddled in the corner of the cage, like a flock of quail waiting to be plucked.

The sun quickly climbed to the mid-heaven, and a black cross was erected on the town square.

Iron cages were placed around the square, and the Templars brought out bundles of firewood.Crowds gradually gathered around, and they came jubilantly and dressed up, as if some kind of festive New Year's Eve event was about to be held.

The Black Death spread through town and didn't stop just because the cages were filled.

There were also many plot NCs in the cage crying and begging for mercy, and the Templars tied them to the stake one by one.A high platform was set up in front of the square, and soon, the nobles in the city showed up one after another.

The trial of witches is a sacred and solemn activity, so it is natural that all staff must be dispatched.The bishop of the district put on his robe, stood at the front of the viewing platform, and held up the icon in his hand to say the prayer.

The Templars quickly escorted a luxuriously dressed middle-aged man up.

"Presumptuous, you untouchables, presumptuous! I'm the Duke!" the man roared. There were still bleeding spots on his body, and his eye sockets and tongue were abnormally red.

The bishop made a prayer gesture with his hands and said in a low voice, "Shut the mouth of this evil spirit."

The Duke's yelling immediately turned into meaningless syllables, and the Templars tied him to the stake without changing their expressions.

"The wicked witch cast a sorcery on the poor duke, drained his noble soul, and filled his body with devils." The bishop announced, "the witch first infected the duke with a plague, and then sent her witches in disguise, Pretending to be a doctor, he sneaked into the duke's mansion and fed the duke the potion. Poor duke, his soul has arrived at the side of the heavenly father, but we can't just sit back and watch the devil occupy his body and do evil in his face, so today we will purify Him, may he rest in peace."

The townspeople whispered, looked disgusted, and laughed heartily.In the past, it was His Excellency the Duke who stood on the high platform and presided over the burning. Now that the feng shui has changed, he himself has to experience the sacred fire of exorcism.

"Light it up, Hank," said the Bishop.

After a while, a knight gently pushed the silent "Knight Commander".

Fu Chongming was startled suddenly, he didn't expect the bishop to use a private name instead of a title or position when addressing the knight commander.

Before he had time to think about it, he immediately stepped forward and ignited the fire without hesitation. No matter how miserable the Duke's struggle was, this was after all just a dummy simulated by the light tower, so the defense officer clearly prioritized the fire and was not lenient in lighting the fire.

He tried his best to imitate the demeanor of the bearded knight commander, but the muscles of his whole body were tense, and he was ready-he was not sure whether the short silence of more than ten seconds would be regarded as an ordinary distraction.

The duke quickly turned into a noble match.

The next witch suspect was brought to the high platform, and one of the Templars responsible for escorting him turned out to be Qin Ai'ai.She seemed to be pushing the "witch" roughly, but in reality she was just pulling him around.

But the trembling man didn't seem to realize it.

It was the man at the banquet who danced as an ugly widow.

A young gentleman under the high platform was politely saying: "Mrs. Jenny must be a witch. She bewitched me with witchcraft and tried to absorb my young life force to perform her black witchcraft! Otherwise, I am such a young and respectable Why would a promising gentleman suddenly decide to marry such an old woman?"

The male contestant trembled all over, probably never thought that he would have the chance to meet the money-swindling man.

"Her husband must have been killed by her magic!"

"The ugliness must be due to the failure of the magic!"

"I heard that witches have to bathe in the blood of young girls to become beautiful?"

The malice of the crowd was magnified infinitely. Contestant Zhang Jian stood on the stage, the heavy iron chain fell so that he could not breathe, he was criticized by thousands of people, cursed by thousands of people, and there was a strange sound of burning flesh on the stake.

Cold sweat covered his eyes, fear clenched his heart, the tip of the knife pressed against his back, the stench of the medieval streets made him tremble all over, and the laughing crowd seemed to remind him that soon you will die as a lump as you follow the Romans The rotten meat of the family was thrown into the stinking mass grave, where the crows pecked at the flesh and blood.

——No one can save you, because this is the tragedy of the whole era, and there is no escape under the sky.

He thought vaguely, this is like the light tower being lit, there is no place on earth that the light tower cannot illuminate, and outside the universe—sorry, humans no longer have the universe.

Even the Unknown Legion never returned.

"Tell me, is this person your accomplice? Answer me, and you can get pardon."

Through sweaty eyelashes, Zhang Jian saw a smiling nun, and behind the nun, a Templar knight was holding a silent female player.

The nun leaned into his ear: "By the way, it would be even better if you could tell me your and her ratings."

Zhang Jian raised his eyes, and there was a blue R-rated logo on the chest of the female contestant.

Qin Ai'ai held Zhang Jian's arm tightly, and the man was strangely silent for a long time, and a vague syllable came out of his throat: "r."

"It's just r." The nun curled her lips, "Then who is that s?"

Qin Aiai's hand tightened suddenly.

The man's throat grunted twice, and he stared nervously and asked back, "S, what?"

"n gray r blue, sr purple ssr gold, besides these four colors, what other colors have you seen?" The nun patiently explained, "Don't be afraid, I'm also a contestant, and I'm not a fanatical witch fan of the church. Burning can't express the burning emotion in the heart."

Zhang Jian's breathing became short, and he looked at the nun as if he was looking at a savior: "I, I want to live, if I say so, you will tell them not to burn me to death, right? But you... are you going to What to do to that person?"

"I've seen it! It's red!" Another younger voice suddenly said first, Zhang Jian was shocked, and turned his eyes angrily and desperately.

Zheng Lin in the cage shouted loudly: "I can tell you who he is."

Sure enough, the nun immediately skipped Zhang Jian and walked up to him. Her team members immediately opened the cage and dragged him out.

"It's the princess, that one is Luisa, her real name is Lu Huaixing, we refreshed at an initial point." Zheng Lin said calmly, "The number plate on his chest is red."

The nun hummed and waved to her teammate behind her, and the exorcist set off immediately.

"Wait a minute!" Zheng Lin finally became a little anxious, "Will you abide by the agreement?"

"Of course." The nun nodded with a gentle smile, "You will get 'mercy pardon'."

"I, I'm an SR player, can I join you?" Zheng Lin asked.

The nun smiled and tapped his heart, but did not answer.

Jiang Yi was roughly picked up and tied to the stake. Qin Aiai was so nervous that her armor was full of sweat. She pretended to be calm and led the second contestant onto the stake. That contestant passed by Zhang Jian and Zheng Lin. Unceremoniously cursed, said: "The conscience is fed to the dog!"

One of the exorcists tilted his head unnaturally.

Not all the players who fall to the light tower are admirers. Many still hate the unidentified beam of light for ruining the original peaceful life like normal players, but sometimes they can make appropriate concessions in order to survive.

"Chief Knight, are they talking about Miss Louisa?"

asked the Templar.

Fu Chongming pondered for a moment, then stepped forward and said, "Priests, don't listen to the witch's casual grabbing. Miss Louisa is already my fiancée. This witch is obviously trying to maliciously smear a family member of a Templar knight, so Realize their purpose of disrupting the order of the church!"

For a moment, all eyes turned to him.