Nonsense

The morning light shines on the base camp of the Snowworshippers.

Last night there was another terrible battle in which many worshippers were killed.

However, due to the large number of inhumans taught by Snow Worship, and the accumulation of previous experience in dealing with zombies, the number of deaths is gradually decreasing.

Zheng Yixian and the border army after the meeting, back to the base camp they also began to move non-combat units.

The location of the transfer is nothing more than an underground parking lot, and then use various methods to block the gate.

Leaving only those members of the congregation who are capable of fighting, responsible for keeping everyone safe.

Before, they had tried sending congregations to higher floors.

Then cut the stairs down a few flights.

But those whose power is not limited, can even climb tens of meters high buildings to prey on worshippers.

The Church of Snow has suffered too much in this regard, and now it has learned.

Around St. John's Cathedral, a scene of ruin.

The light of dawn does not bring the beauty of a new day.

There were mutilated bodies everywhere, human, zombie, and rat.

After a busy day, the congregation had to clean up the battlefield.

First the body had to be cleaned up and taken to the abandoned building next to the church for the bloodvine to dispose of.

Otherwise, people who have just died in battle may also become new zombies.

There are still people collecting giant rat carcasses.

It's all fresh flesh, very rare these days.

Although it is not clear whether it has unknown viruses and diseases, it can be eaten as long as it can not die temporarily.

No one will think too long ago, can eat a full day is a day.

As a priest with a certain status in the worship of snow religion, Li Jian was well protected last night.

But yesterday's fighting was so bad, he got separated from his family.

Now he only found his wife, Zhang Jianfang, and the two anxiously searched for their son, Li Kailuo, on the battlefield.

"Where the hell is Caleb? Now the war is in chaos every day, why doesn't he listen?"

Zhang Jianfang looked anxious.

There were dead people everywhere, and she was afraid her son would die on the battlefield.

Last night, they could have been hiding.

But Li Kaille can not worry about his little girlfriend, regardless of Zhang Jianfang's opposition ran to find her.

As a result, until now, they have not seen the shadow of Li Kaille and Xu Beibei.

Li Jian, with the same grim look, tried to find someone on the battlefield to ask about his son.

But they did not come to worship the snow for a long time, and they did not know a few people.

No one cares about his son's life.

The two anxiously walked around, calling their son's name.

But when Li Jian came to the ruins of a corner of the building, the scene in front of him made his whole person as if frozen, cold from the head to the bottom of the feet!

Under the shadow of the ruins, Li Kaille was lying on the ground covered in blood, the lower body was soaked by dark red blood.

In front of him, the original empty night, the leader of the worship of snow, held a sharp dagger in his hand and stared down at him expressionlessly.

Li Jian's mind went blank.

But the next moment, the father's instinct let him roar "Happy!" He rushed towards them.

The original empty night still looked down at Li Kaille, there is a crazy struggle in the eyes.

Without looking back, she held out her left hand to Li Jian.

"Boom!

Li Jian felt as if he had been hit by a truck, flying four or five meters backwards before landing heavily on the ground.

Zhang Jianfang rushed over at this time, saw his husband fell to the ground, and saw the scene faced by his son, his face also became very pale!

"It's filthy!

The original empty night looked down at Lee Kaille and muttered: "You need to be purified."

Everything in front of Li Jian couple two people incomparable despair.

They did not understand why the holy Lord had done this to their son!

However, at this time, the figure of the High priest Cheng Yixian appeared here.

He glimpsed the situation at the scene, only frowning slightly, and went over the husband and wife Li Jian to the original empty night's side.

He was a tall man, a head taller than in the empty night.

After seeing the original empty night's twisted and struggling expression, he opened his wide cloak and hugged the original empty night into his arms.

The original empty night's body was still stiff, but the frenzy in his eyes seemed to dissipate some.

"Original sin, unforgivable."

"I'm doing him a favor."

'she said in a cool, slow voice.

"I know, I know. There is nothing wrong with you!"

Zheng Yixian let the original empty night holding the bloody dagger, and then took her away.

Li Jian and Zhang Jianfang could only watch them leave.

They felt very angry and frightened, but they had no time to think about that, so they got up quickly to check on their son.

Two people to Li Kaille, found others in a coma in the past, pale as gold paper.

The lower part was bloody, but the upper part was not mortally wounded.

Li Jian's face suddenly turned ugly.

He thought of the initiation ritual.

It is said that many young boys who join snow worship go through that step.

Previously, he had used his powers to serve the snow cult, and thought his son would survive.

But unexpectedly, this day is still coming!

The hearts of both men were filled with grief.

The only good news is that Lee survived.

The original empty night after giving him surgery, did not forget to use the ability to stop his bleeding.

But when he wakes up, how does he deal with the changes in his body?

The couple burst into tears.

Anger, helplessness, despair, pity, incomprehension.

All sorts of emotions filled their minds.

They don't understand why their son would be the original empty night to do such a thing.

At this time, Zhang Jianfang's eyes saw a shivering figure not far away.

In the shadows of a corner, Xu Beibei, Li Kaille's little girlfriend, huddled there, a frightened look on her face, clutching her knees and shaking.

Zhang Jianfang thought that her son had come out to protect her and shouted at her through gritted teeth:

"Xu Beibei, what is going on? Why was my son treated like that by the Lord? Is it because of you?"

Xu Beibei had been crying into tears.

In the face of Zhang Jianfang's inquiry, she repeatedly shook her head.

"I... I didn't do anything!"

Her head was down, her face aggrieved and confused.

"We just had a narrow escape and he gave me a kiss and the master found out. And she just..."

Xu Beibei thought of that scene just now, very sad.

The promised happiness will be lost from now on.

"I don't know why she was like that!"