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Zhang Yun quickly left the mansion.
Before leaving, he could still see his companions upstairs waving to him. Zhang Yun looked at it, nodded, and then set out on his way.
Passing through the village and into the field, there is a wide forest area in front of you.
It was dark in the forest, and nothing could be seen clearly.
Zhang Yun trotted over with a gun in his hand all the time.
It turned into a shadow in the dark night, and after a while, it disappeared into the depths of the forest.
Almost nothing was visible in the field of vision. For his own safety, Zhang Yun took out the long-stored nuclear flashlight from the system world.
Open it with a snap.
The light is fan-shaped and shines on the forest floor.
The soil is uneven, and there are tree roots lingering from time to time.
This forest is not young, and many trees are at least decades old.
Not far away, a deep whisper came
Zhang Yun turned off the flashlight because he had already seen the light.
There is a clearing at the end of the woods, and there is a church rising up there, which is a serious church of heaven.
There are many people who believe in this religion in China.
Zhang Yun remembers that in his home city, there was a small church a few kilometers away, and many people went to worship.
The place where he lives is still a small city outside the eighth line.
Of course it is not surprising that this village believes in Catholicism.
But after Zhang Yun listened for a long time, the whispers coming from the church didn't look like the Bible no matter how he distinguished them.
The candle was burning, and Zhang Yun approached the door slowly, tiptoeing, not letting himself make any sound.
The big wooden door was not completely covered, but a gap happened to be exposed for Zhang Yun to visit.
The church was full of people.
They turned their backs to Zhang Yun, arched their backs, and whispers came from their mouths.
In the center of the church, what is tied is not a statue of Jesus, but a 'corpse wall' composed of corpses one by one.
Those corpses either had no heads, or no hands and feet, and even had a stomach that was hollowed out
The wall is red, blood red!
Blood has formed a graffiti-like work of art on this wall.
Messy, but extremely penetrating.
Zhang Yun felt dizzy and wanted to vomit.
He held back and looked intently.
On the corpse wall, there are still a few people who are not dead, they are dying.
There are three guys in suits who look like they are from the city. There is even a guy with white skin, light brown eyes and unshaven beard who is not from the country.
Song Ming stood where the priest should have been standing, praying with his eyes closed.
Even if he watched it from a close distance, Zhang Yun was not sure what happened here.
First of all, it should be that everyone was injected with yellow potion, and then they began to rely on the crops grown with zombie fertilizer.
People who ate these crops either became stupid, or became infinitely powerful, and their functions in all aspects were improved.
Then, the villagers killed the person who injected them with the medicine.
It can be seen that there are many dead people in white coats on the corpse wall. It seems that those are doctors.
And the people above, without exception, have two artistic black minimalist letters "n-w" sewn on the chest of their clothes.
Things have become clear.
Zhang Yun came here alone, and he wanted to take one thing away.
suddenly.
Song Ming said loudly: "Let the Lord give us the courage to face the end times! Let the earth return to its original state, let us be immune to viruses from today, and when the world collapses, we will regroup"
Those villagers echoed repeatedly, and actually began to chant after Song Ming in unison.
Zhang Yun didn't look in the door anymore, but turned his head and glanced outside.
The rustling outside the forest was blown by the wind. After Zhang Yun avoided it, he took out his earphones and adjusted the frequency of the walkie-talkie: "Boy, go back to the RV and wait for me first."
Two seconds later, the walkie-talkie responded: "Okay, Zhang Yun, be careful."
Putting away the walkie-talkie, Zhang Yun circled the church from the main entrance.
There are frosted windows on both sides, and there are colorful window grilles on them, so you can't see what's going on inside.
Even so, Zhang Yun still bowed his head and walked around to the back of the church.
Behind is covered by a bush, is a wall?Real walls.
Zhang Yun frowned and thought about it. The best way, of course, is to wait for them to leave before sneaking in and taking what he needs.
Now I can only crawl here, and I can't let them find out.
If he faced these villagers, Zhang Yun could kill one or two, or a dozen, but not all of them.
Even, he will encounter danger.
That's why Zhang Yun asked Zhou Jue to take the people back to the RV, and he could act after they left.
As time goes by, the night gets darker.
In the woods, there is a shade, the wind is rustling the woods, and the leaves are beating each other.
The vegetation on the ground was swaying. Zhang Yun was sitting in the bushes when he suddenly heard a cough.
Immediately afterwards, a big hand held Zhang Yun from behind.
And the whisper of the other party also sounded at the same time: "Brother, don't move, I am not an enemy."
Looking back at him, it turned out to be a black man!
He was only wearing a light gray shirt, which was already tattered, and he was wearing trousers and leather shoes underneath, looking very embarrassed.
Of course, his dark skin doesn't look too embarrassing.
It's just that this guy held himself down with one hand, and held a gun against his waist with the other.
Zhang Yun sneered: "What are you going to do?"
"Brother, I just want to save my colleagues. They are not dead yet. Just now, I saw you wandering around the church. I knew you were not one of their fellow villagers, so I rashly came up to say hello. You promise me not to do anything, I I wouldn't shoot, no, if I did, we'd both be dead."
The black man spoke quite neatly in Mandarin, Zhang Yun nodded: "Don't worry."
The black man breathed a sigh of relief, put away his gun, and sat beside Zhang Yun: "Do you know who they are?"
"Villager?"
"No, they are heretics." The black man trembled all over: "They killed my colleagues, cut off their heads, hands and feet, dug out their bellies, and took out their intestinesthey are demons."
Zhang Yun didn't speak, just looked at him quietly.
This black comrade is really too dark, only his bright eyes and white teeth can be seen.
But I can feel the uncontrollable anger in him at this moment.
"Sorry, I lost my temper, my name is Yano, hello." The black man extended his hand and shook it.
"Zhang Yun."
"Are you from outside?" Arno asked.
"Jinjin."
"Oh, I know that place, I've been there on business trips before." Yano laughed.
Zhang Yun bowed his head, and the same "n-w" letters were printed on this person's shirt, indicating his identity.
"Youand your colleagues, why are you here?" Zhang Yun asked.
Arno sighed: "I'm sorry, I can't talk about this" (Remember the website address of this website: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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