Global Cataclysm: My Life in Sanctuary Versailles

Thanks to the adrenaline, although he has been suffering from ten fingers to the heart, the severe pain did not make him lose his brain's ability to think.

Seeing that the previous plan had failed at this time, he suddenly had another plan.

"Kill me, you kind of kill us."

That's right, begging for mercy was useless, so he switched to the aggressive method.

Anyway, looking at the situation, this person has no intention of letting them go, so bad news is better than good news, so that he can suffer less torture before death, which is his pursuit at this time.

As he wished, after these words were exported.

His ring finger, the nail on his little finger, had declared in less than 20 seconds that he no longer belonged to him.

"what...."

The pain made all the muscles in his body tremble involuntarily, and the pain even beat his fragile nerves like a ferocious wave.

Chapter 498 It's Right To Prepare More

When the dagger rests on the top of his last remaining thumbnail.

He wanted to be dizzy but couldn't be dizzy, and finally became crazy.

"Kill me, what the hell, I fuck you LM, kind of kill me..."

"Sao Nian, it's the 21st century now, don't mess with that old stuff."

Wu Lang was very speechless, the times were advancing, how come these people don't know innovation at all, it's the 21st century, and they still play the old trick of aggressive tactics.

You say I will kill you if you tell me?

Wouldn't that be too out of place.

Hey, I don't kill, I just play.

"what..."

With a scream and roar, the last remaining dignity of the left hand disappeared.

"I won't let you go, even if I'm a ghost, I won't let you go..."

When this person was speaking, the endless hatred gathered in the eyeballs, causing the whole eyeballs to turn red.

Wu Lang, who was sitting opposite him, tapped his temple with his index finger, which was a little swollen by the howling.

Suddenly his eyes lit up.

Pulled out a needle tube from the dimension space.

"Wu Xuan take this and arrange it for him."

"Okay big brother."

Wu Lang stepped forward, took the needle, returned to the man, pulled off the sterile dust cover on it, and stuck it into the man's arm by himself.

"what..."

Just after the injection of 1CC, the man's roaring voice directly increased by two octaves, jumping from the male voice range to the female voice range in an instant.

When the 2CC in the needle tube was injected, the whole person began to tremble violently and frequently.

"what..."

"what..."

This person's tears and snot, at this moment, surged out like a dam bursting, hanging on his face, accompanied by heart-piercing howls, it was as miserable as it wanted.

At this time, a trace of fear finally flashed in the eyes of the people next to him.

"I also picked the fingernails of his right hand."

Wu Lang ordered in a cold voice.

Wu Xuan nodded, and casually threw the needle in his hand on the ground.

Picking up the tactical dagger again, he greeted the man's right hand.

"what...."

"Don't think about it when I die. You hurt the Holy Angel, and the Apostolic Church will not let you go. I will watch you in hell, watch you..."

"what..."

"Forehead...."

"Kill me, kill me..."

Once again, Wu Xuan picked two fingernails in a row, this person finally couldn't collapse, and a series of curses fell directly in the ears of everyone present.

After finishing speaking, the man wanted to bite his tongue to kill himself, but Wu Xuan, who was quick-eyed and quick-handed, directly pinched the upper jaw with his hand.

"Gag him first."

After Wu Xuan gags this person up.

Wu Lang's eyes moved to another person.

Sensing Wu Lang's gaze, the other person shivered subconsciously.

His throat moved up and down involuntarily.

Seeing this scene, the sharp-eyed Wu Lang didn't ask Wu Xuan to concoct him immediately. Instead, he took out a disposable needle with liquid from the dimensional space, and sincerely introduced to him:

"This thing is rarely seen in the world. I think it is necessary to introduce it to you before using it. The scientific name of this thing is Pentosana sulfide or something."

"Forget it, the name is not important, let's talk about its efficacy. This is a good thing. When it is injected into the human body, the peripheral nerves of the whole body feel extremely painful, just like being bitten by thousands of ants Same."

"And what I like most about it is that it can magnify the pain infinitely. For example, if I slash you lightly with a dagger, after using this thing, you will feel as if you are cutting your flesh."

"How is it? It's really a good thing, look at the person next to you, who is in a trance now, do you want to try it for free?"

Hearing this, the man immediately shook his head like a rattle.

Nima!

It's not that he didn't see the experience of the person next to him, not to mention the free experience, even if you add money.

"Get the stuff out of his mouth."

Wu Lang instructed Wu Xuan.

Wu Xuan hurried forward and took out the rag from the man's mouth.

After this person regained the right to speak, Wu Lang asked:

"Come on, Mr. Innocent, any of your friends just said it all. Can you explain to me what is Apostolicism and what is Holy Angel? Is that thing over there the Holy Angel he was talking about just now?"

"So can you let me go?"

After a while, the man asked.

Wu Lang smiled and shook his head.

Two people died on his side, and he wanted to leave alive?It doesn't necessarily exist in dreams, let alone reality.

At this time, he was also very fortunate. For the action against the Apostolic Church, he bought many gadgets in the system mall before the action.

For example, before the catastrophe, this sulfurized pentosanate was specially used for interrogation or special forces training.

It turned out to be prepared, but now it really comes in handy.

Seeing that this person wanted to continue speaking, Wu Lang directly interrupted and said:

"Don't even think about leaving. It's up to you whether you say it or not, but if you don't say it, I have plenty of time to slowly let you experience more happiness. If you say it, I can give you a good time depending on your performance."

After saying this, Wu Lang gave him a minute to think.

1 minute was fleeting, seeing that this person did not speak, Wu Lang directly asked Wu Xuan to take the potion in his hand.

The package is arranged in a wave.

When Wu Xuan came to his side, he finally couldn't collapse completely.

"Wait...I said."

When he didn't say it, he was worried and afraid, but when he said it, he relaxed.

The idea is instantly accessible.

He felt like he had figured it out.

Anyway, you have to die, it doesn't matter whether you keep the secret or not, why bother to endure so much torture before you die for a secret that is almost not a secret.

Hearing this, Wu Lang nodded in satisfaction.

"That's right, since you decided to say it, then explain to me where you are from first? Are you taught by the apostles? What is the purpose of coming here?"

"We came from shelter CML-35 in Le'an County. Deacon Song asked us to send the envoy here. What are we doing here? Deacon Song didn't say anything, so we don't know."

"CML-35 Refuge in Le'an County? Does that mean you are taught by the apostles?"

"Yes!"

"That thing is what you call the holy envoy?"

Wu Lang asked, pointing to Gu Qingsi who was lying on the ground.

"Yes, she is the Holy Messenger of the Apostolic Church."

"Is this holy envoy a human or a ghost? Or is this so-called holy envoy something that your apostles taught you through human experiments? How many holy envoys do you have?"

"It's a person. A holy envoy is a saint selected by the apostolic congregation through the head teacher. It is said that after being successfully elected as a saint, God will give the apostle his power. As for how many holy envoys we have on our side, sir, I really don't know. Not sure."

Chapter 499 Hi!Surprised or not?

Having said that, in order to make Wu Lang believe what he just said, this person added again:

"Master, I'm just an errand runner in the Apostolic Church. These things are really beyond my knowledge."

After listening to this person's explanation, Wu Lang stroked his chin and carefully looked at the so-called envoy on the ground again.

"saint?"

"Just this thing that can scare babies to death when you go out during the day, you call it a saint? Why do you need to be selected?"

Wu Lang was speechless and incredulous.

Just like this, the top leaders of the Apostolic Church are probably all blind monsters.

不 ...

Just being blind is not enough, you have to be deaf, and you have to have two catties of water in your head, otherwise you won't be chosen to be a saint with this appearance.

What is a saint?

Defined according to the regulations of the formal sect, a saint is like a candidate for the facade of a sect.

When selecting, which one is not like a beauty pageant, after several rounds of screening and elimination, a small group of people who combine morality, intelligence, physique, beauty and labor are finally selected.

Whoever chooses a saint will choose a little Fengjie.

Even looking at the appearance on the ground that seems to have been bathed in strong sulfuric acid, using Xiaofeng to describe it, I feel a bit insulted to Xiaofeng who has known 300 years before and 300 years later, who knows astronomy first and geography second.

It really deserves to be defined as a cult organization Apostolicism.

The things they do are all things from the underworld, and they don't do anything in the world.

He even wanted to ask the senior leaders of the Apostolic Church if they had any misunderstanding about the word 'holy'.

I feel that this can be regarded as the worst time to blacken the word 'Holy'.

"Where is the headquarters of your Apostolic Church?"

As soon as he asked, Wu Lang waved his hand and interrupted the person who wanted to speak.

"Forget it, it's no use asking."

How can someone who doesn't even know the saints know where the headquarters of the Apostolic Church is.

"What is the name of this saint, do you know?"

Hearing Wu Lang's words, the person opposite shook his head quickly.

"I don't know the exact name, but I think they all call her Gu Shengshi."

"Surname Gu?"

Wu Lang looked at Gu Qingsi who was lying on the ground again.