When an honest person is dressed as a scum [Quick Transmigration]

The incident happened suddenly, the boy standing in the snow seemed to be frightened, and he stood still and did not run away.

He didn't realize until the gun was pointed at his head: "Are you Senior Zhuang?"

"You told me to learn to resist, even if you are crazy..."

The scene of the reunion after a long absence has not yet finished, the young man pursed his lips with an impatient expression: "Shut up."

"..."

All hijacked.

Several men with white lips were sitting in the back of the ambulance, which is where the wounded were discharged.

The car drove slowly, and occasionally the person in the driver's seat would turn his head to ask for directions. Although there were three or four of them, they didn't dare to resist at all, so they could only reply in a low voice.

It wasn't the fear of being set on fire or threatened with a gun to his head.

And because...

This young man's identity is Crazy Zhuang!

There is not a single member of the divine religion who is not afraid of him or afraid of him. To what extent is that?As long as he thinks about his face for a moment, his back will go numb, and when he hears the sound, he wants to deafen his ears and apologize.

well.A few months ago, the elders of the church assigned him to do tasks. Everyone managed to get rid of this weird senior, and they met again after a while, and this time they bumped into him on their own initiative.

I simply regret it.

Indistinctly, several people exchanged glances, and looked at the mastermind of the original theft plan with resentment.

The mastermind subconsciously avoided those gazes, and lowered his voice: "I didn't ask you to come, now you blame me when something happens?"

So is human nature.

"If you want to live, unite as one, and don't engage in internal strife." The mastermind snorted coldly, his eyes slanted forward, and suddenly his eyes flashed, and he asked in a spirited manner, "Why do you think senior Zhuang is so eager to ask for the emerald potion? "

A few men gathered together to discuss in a low voice, for example: "Do you want to play with it when you are free?" After all, senior Zhuang Rong is the one who can do such a thing.

"I don't think it's that simple."

There are also people who pretend to be profound, but the things they discuss are always out of the point.

Only curled up in the corner, the boy in the black robe tightened his wide sleeves to cover his arms.The cold wind penetrated into the gap, and he shivered from the cold.

"It seems to be the person who saved the co-pilot."

As soon as these words came out, everyone turned their eyes back to the young man.

This person is an orphan, and he doesn't know when he joined the divine religion. It's also very strange. It's amazing that this person has no sense of existence in the divine religion.

Several people felt that he was young and couldn't believe everything he said, but he was right before, so they tried to believe seven or eight points.

But if the co-pilot was rescued by the emerald potion, then the co-pilot should be...

Zombies!

Everyone is a little apprehensive. Zombies in the apocalypse mean cruel and bloody killings. Senior Zhuang Rong raises a zombie, isn't he crazy?

Well, he seems to be a lunatic.

Someone discovered this and began to despair: "If the Divine Cult knew that we led the way for Senior Zhuang Rong, and that Senior Zhuang Rong brought a zombie, they would definitely martyr us."

"What should I do?"

Their hearts fell into the abyss, and they couldn't breathe, they were very depressed.

Dead horses are used as live horse doctors, and they even ask the boy.

The snow scene outside the car window changes and gradually becomes familiar.The destination is almost here.

The boy also pursed his lips tightly, closed his eyes and made a prayer gesture, feeling very anxious.

The other men quickly followed suit.

Opening his eyes again, he said solemnly, "Uncles, run."

36 plan is the best plan!

"Amitabha."

Uncles: ...

Aren't we religious?What are you Amitabha doing?Can you be more professional!

By the way, this guy is white and black, right?How do you say it so annoying?

...

Everything in the back seat is under the eyes of others.

The zombie raised its head and was tied to the passenger seat, struggling like crazy. At some point, he fell silent.

Jiang Jizhou's eyelashes were wet with sweat, he raised his eyelids with difficulty, and his sanity returned a lot: "Is this a person from the God religion?"

The young man in the driver's seat noticed that Jiang Jizhou was awake, so he handed over a dark green handkerchief, and wiped the dirt on Jiang Jizhou's lips and neck with one hand.

He gave a soft "hmm".

In fact, he didn't expect it to be such a coincidence at the beginning that the supernatural beings who successfully hunted were from the God Cult.

The two fell silent.

Jiang Jizhou said, "Do you want to go?"

"What do you think?"

Jiang Jizhou smiled helplessly: "It doesn't seem to be a question of wanting or not wanting."

Because they have arrived.

As if going to a meeting alone, it's here.

He opened the door and stepped on the snow.Jiang Jizhou looked up and saw that it was the abandoned bell tower.

Very high.

The light was dazzling, and Jiang Jizhou's eyes hurt a little. He turned his head, only to see Zhuang Rong standing behind him, a little puzzled; "Where are those people?"

Zhuang Rong didn't care much: "Run away."

The running posture is quite interesting, and I don't know why, Zhuang Rong hasn't done anything yet, and they act like there are ghosts chasing after them.

Jiang Jizhou choked up when he heard the words.After quickly adjusting his mentality, he raised his head again. The wall of the bell tower was covered with fine snow, but it couldn't hide the ancient erosion marks on the wall, as well as the traces of scarlet paint peeling off.

And the spire, there seems to be a dark shadow there?

It was as if someone had been stabbed in the...

Jiang Jizhou stretched out his hand to cover the wind and snow, and when he was about to take a closer look, he was suddenly pulled back, and the back of his hand covered his warm hands.

"go in."

Before Jiang Jizhou could take a closer look, Zhuang Rong had already held his hand and led him into the bell tower.

Unexpectedly, the bell tower has become a purgatory on earth.

But there were no traces of zombies.

The thick bloody smell rushed to his face, Jiang Jizhou's stomach was sore, and the scene after raising his eyes was even more unacceptable to him. There were seven or eight corpses lying on the ground. Those people were all wearing black robes, holding crosses in their hands, or Aim at the heart, neck, or forehead.

They are martyrdom, willing to die.

why?

Zhuang Rong closed his eyes and opened them again, he was very calm.

"The judge is stained with blood and sin," he said, "The leader seems to be doing the last judgment."

Last Judgment?

What kind of crazy person is that leader, who can make so many church members take the initiative to be martyred?

Before Jiang Jizhou understood the meaning of this sentence, suddenly, there was a clear applause behind him.

He turned around vigilantly, and found a black figure in a black robe in the distance, holding a gun and aiming at his head.

"Bang!" Gunshots rang out.

The blood mixed with the snow water on the ground was extraordinarily chaotic.

Jiang Jizhou opened his eyes wide, he was not the one who got shot.He subconsciously bent down to check the young man's condition. The young man was shot in the arm, his pale face flushed a little from the pain.

This redness seems to be excited.

The young man was supported to stand up, staring at the black shadow.

"Commander, I have been looking for you for a long time."

His tone is actually more suitable for words like "Why are you still alive".

The man in black was obviously not a normal person, he walked slowly towards this side, taking off the black hood as he walked.

Jiang Jizhou had already clenched his fists and was ready to move at any time, but when he saw the face of the other party, his expression was startled.

"you?"

The young man tightened his grip on his large black robe, turned his eyes away and smiled slightly, and then flinched after he changed his mind.

"It seems that I haven't said hello." He bowed his head and said to himself, knocking his head as if punishing his carelessness, and then laughed, showing two canine teeth, and the sunshine and innocence of the young man were undoubtedly revealed, " Hello, I am the leader of the divine religion."

Seeing Jiang Jizhou's unbelievable appearance, the young leader laughed again.

"Of course, it's more appropriate to say it's the new leader." He touched his face and said, "After all, I'm so young."

Jiang Jizhou didn't want to listen to him talking to himself anymore, he just asked, "Where's your companion?"

"Dead." The boy said in command, "Didn't you see it too? It's right behind you."

When he spoke the second half of the sentence, the corners of his lips curled up sickly, and his smile was like a crack, almost reaching the root of his ear.

The winter is cold and windy, and the young man in front of him is even more gloomy and treacherous.

Jiang Jizhou's back seemed to be crawling with dense ants, gnawing at his heart bit by bit.

When he was about to collapse, someone stood in front of him, covering his eyes.

Zhuang Rong's eyes were burning like a torch: "Where's the old leader?"

"He's dead too."

"The one hanging on the spire?"

"That's right." The young leader took it for granted, "He said he was going to judge me. I was afraid that he would judge me first, so I would judge him first. Don't say it, an old bone is quite strong, and it almost Get up and shoot me dead."

He was still bleeding from his arms.

But he didn't seem to notice it at all, and continued to talk to Zhuang Rong, as if showing off: "Senior Zhuang, you told me to resist. Look, doesn't that person like to judge the guilty the most? Now I hang him up." In the highest place, let him clearly watch me judge the entire god religion, so what? He can't judge me either."

It's the jungle of the jungle.

As he was talking, he seemed to be amused by himself, and even held his face and laughed and burst into tears: "Before he died, he even said something to let me go. It's funny. Did he think I would let him go? Haha, these hands are now It's covered in blood, and I can't turn my head back at all."

His laugh is a little distorted.

Jiang Jizhou clenched the hand of the young man in front of him.This young man was obviously driven crazy by the hypocritical religion. He behaved abnormally and killed all the members of the religion. He didn't know what he would do afterwards.

And the young man also noticed the person behind the young man, his eyes darkened, staring at the tightly connected hands of the two, the laughter suddenly stopped.

"Senior Zhuang."

He said affectionately: "In the divine religion, there is the last guilty person."

The trial is really over.

In order to make both parties look decent, the young man was very patient, and said in the direction of Jiang Jizhou: "Are you researching zombie virus and superhuman virus?"

He knows everything!

Jiang Jizhou said expressionlessly: "What's wrong?"

"Don't be so nervous," the young man smiled, and took out a stack of papers and a bunch of car keys from his black robe, "I stole the car keys and medical materials from your mentor Uncle Liang when the church was attacked by you people." .”

Jiang Jizhou was taken aback.

No wonder Mr. Liang Bo refused to reveal the location of the truck even if he was bitten, and it was too risky to have a handle for the transaction, just because he... didn't know.

Jiang Jizhou's eyes became a little nervous and longing.

The thing in the young man's hand is enough to change the entire apocalypse...

"Just stand obediently if you want to, and don't have to do anything." The young man understood what Jiang Jizhou was thinking easily when he was young.

He was forcing Jiang Jizhou to stand on the sidelines.Yes, watching your loved one get shot.

How can it be?

If he gave up his lover in order to save the last days, then the saved world would look ugly, wouldn't it?

Jiang Jizhou was about to refuse, but he couldn't control it, as if the program was installed in his mind, someone controlled him and was forced to choose.

That is a mandatory task!

"it is good."

The young man's body shook, and he raised his eyes to look at him, his eyes were dark and dull.

[Ding - 50% of slag attack mission value]

Jiang Jizhou was trapped in his body, he could feel his indifferent lowered eyes, and his voice without mechanism.

"Zhuang Rong, do you really think that you carry the memory of Second Young Master Gu, are you the Second Young Master Gu that I like?"

[Ding - 99% of slag attack missions]

"Zhuang Rong, the road ahead is no longer bright, I'm tired of it, and I don't want to meet you again."

[Ding - 100% of slag attack mission value]

When the task was full, the young leader raised his gun high.

The boy is only 17 years old, and his awakened ability is inherently stronger than others. It belongs to the ability of mind control and marksmanship. His physical fitness and shooting are impeccable, just like the bugs in the world.Even Zhuang Rong may not be able to win.

What's more, Zhuang Rong now has a new injury on his arm, and the old injury has recurred.The only zombie around who can help him can't break free from the shackles of the world...

Jiang Jizhou's lip was bitten with blood stains, and he desperately wanted to break through the control of the world's rules.

Finally, at that moment, he broke through the limit and rushed towards the figure on the ground, but it was too late.

"Boom!" Gunshots sounded, but the expected despair did not come.

The young man's strong arms tightly wrapped around his waist, Jiang Jizhou lowered his head in a daze.

There is a piece of pure white snow on the ground that has been dyed into red flowers.

at that moment--

Jiang Jizhou raised his eyes in astonishment.

The young man bent his lips, said something to Jiang Jizhou, then smiled, turned the gun and pointed it at himself.

A gunshot killed him instantly.

He said: "Congratulations on completing the mission. Also, the last guilty person is me."