The lid of the sewer was lifted. At first glance, it looked no different from other places, and the smell was blowing, but none of the people present frowned.

As the captain, Zhang Hongyi was naturally the first to jump down.

There was just a light rain yesterday. There was a lot of water in the sewer. When I jumped down, the sewage reached my knees, and there were moss on all sides. The environment was dark and humid, and the nose was full of unpleasant rancid smells.

Zhang Hongyi turned on the flashlight and slammed it on the wall, and gestured to the people behind, indicating that he had found something.He stepped on the water, followed by the night bearer, holding the camera, leaning against the wall, and carefully photographing the traces.

No one spoke, everyone moved forward silently, only the sound of water splashing.

Underground separated by a wall.

The dark room, gloomy and terrifying, the weird lines drawn by blood on the ground flow slowly in a way that ordinary people cannot understand, all the lines finally converge towards the center of the room——

On the cross, Guan Huimin was being tied to it in the way Jesus was tortured.

The black liquid gathered under her feet. These liquids came from nowhere, with a strong smell of blood. They rose little by little under her feet, and the liquid that kept leaping upward, like little black hands, worked hard. Climbing to Guan Huimin's body.

She worked hard to lift the center of gravity of her body, but she was still caught by the black liquid at her ankle.

Cold and cold.

The penetrating chill is like a tarsal maggot, spreading upwards little by little along the texture and bones, and eventually enveloped Guan Huimin.She looked down at her feet constantly being covered with black liquid, and big tears continued to fall, her eyes filled with despair.

At this moment, countless images flashed in her mind.

She and Nie Fu have known each other for many years, first they were friends, then partners, and then lovers.

Obviously married, but she can only declare that she is single and stand with her lover, but she can’t make any cross-border actions. She is not unwilling or unwilling. Compared with these, there is nothing more standing than her beloved. In the center of the stage, under the illumination of lights, it is more important to enjoy the cheers of thousands of people.

She was willing to endure all this pain for Nie Fu.

But when the end of life was about to come to an end and the god of death was about to knock on her door, the unwillingness that Guan Huimin had buried inevitably came out.

She also thought that, like an ordinary woman, wearing a white wedding dress, walking into the auditorium with her husband, receiving blessings from relatives and friends, instead of a restaurant box, exchanging rings, and eating a meal with friends is considered a wedding celebration. .

She also thought that when another woman showed love to her husband, she would take his arm openly and raise her chin to announce proudly, sorry, this is my man.

"Nie Fu, Nie Fu..."

She spoke the name gently, the source of all her happiness and pain, and her expression gradually became trance.

The black liquid had climbed up to her knees, up to her thighs, and finally wrapped around her abdomen, and plunged in from the position of the belly button.

Guan Huimin feels that she is like a balloon, being constantly blown up, blown up, and blown up again. The swelling pain makes her feel like a balloon with excessive ventilation in the next second." It felt like it exploded.

But she was still alive, and she could still feel that her abdomen was swelling and expanding again.

Fan Ying took a few people dressed in black, kneeling on the ground from a distance, crowing in a reverent posture, putting her hands on top of her head and muttering, "My benevolent Lord, believers use blood as a memorial service. As a gift, I would like to welcome your arrival. Please be born to my side..."

boom--

As a shocking shelling sounded, a wall facing Fan Ying and others exploded, revealing a few heroic figures.

"Don't move!"

The people behind Fan Ying looked up and asked in a panic: "Who are you and why are you here!"

Zhang Hongyi and the others had prepared their guns long before the wall was blown up. At this time, they walked over with their guns. Under the muzzle of the black hole, most people who were aware of current affairs chose to lie down and were honestly put on by the nightman. Handcuffs and suppressors.

Someone stared at them with hatred, and said hoarsely: "It's useless, it's useless. Even if you kill me, the Lord will avenge me. You foolish people, don't know. What a wrong thing I am doing, thinking I am on the right path, but the devil has blinded your eyes..."

"How to deal with this formation?"

Zhao Xiaokui and Lin Bai received the pictures from Zhang Hongyi immediately.

Without waiting for Lin Bai to analyze the structure and function of the formation, Zhao Xiaokui said directly: "Smashed, exploded, whatever you do, interrupt it directly. This is an aggregated array. The purpose should be to accommodate those created by cultists. The evil force generated in the killing incident can be directly destroyed."

Zhang Hongyi shot the ground without saying a word.

The light circulating on the entire array stopped for a moment at the same time, but the trend toward the center did not completely stop.He continued to shoot again, and the sound of gunfire echoed in the small room, and one passage after another was interrupted. In the end, the whole scene finally turned into ruins.

"Pour holy water into Guan Huimin's throat, hurry up!"

Zhao Xiaokui's anxious voice commanded in the communication channel.

Keeping her head down, the silent Fan Ying suddenly raised her head, with a grinning smile on Yuanyuan’s face, “It’s too late, it’s too late hahaha... The Lord has been born in her body, and you are all too late. ...She will be my lord's nourishment..."

Zhang Hongyi looked at Guan Huimin.

The woman was tied to a cross, thin and human, with her hair dry and frizzy like straw, but her abdomen was raised high, like twins who had been broken for ten months.

The most frightening thing is that there are constantly all kinds of strange bumps on her belly, just like a child who is already full moon, rushing out of her mother's belly.

If it is placed on weekdays, such a scene is naturally warm and sweet. If it is the first time for a family to greet children, novice dads and mothers may even yell, but the scene in front of you is indeed so weird, black On his belly, there are constantly various strange marks appearing, as if the strange creatures hidden inside will tear away the thin layer of skin and come to this world.

"Don't be fooled by her, the Cthulhu has not formed yet. This is just a projection! If you don't pour the holy water down on her, it is really too late! The Cthulhu will be interrupted without absorbing enough power, and he will swallow Guan Huimin's body. Powerful! Once Guan Huimin is dead, and the restrictions from the mother are gone, he will really break Huimin's body and run out!"

Zhang Hongyi took a deep breath.

The trust in Zhao Xiaokui allowed him to take out the holy water that had been hidden on his body. The small one, holy water not much larger than the test tube, after being taken out of the special sealing material, exudes a strong white light, like a Like a small sun, it instantly brightens the surrounding environment.

People who hold the night do not care. They wear night vision goggles that can look directly at the sun. They are completely insensitive to such changes in light. However, Fan Ying and others, who are waiting for the ceremony in the dark, are different. They are almost in the light. The moment she came out, she covered her eyes and howled in pain.

"what--"

Zhang Hongyi turned a deaf ear, and kept walking towards Guan Huimin.

This is a very difficult process. Although the Cthulhu has only one projection, the projection from the body is more powerful than the usual spiritual power or power contagion attached to various objects.

Before Guan Huimin was close, all kinds of whispers began to appear in his ears, like sitting in a Roman Colosseum. Tens of thousands of spectators watched him instead of watching the game, whispering to each other. With a weird smile.

At the same time, his mind seemed to have been pierced into a pointed hammer, and it was stirred in it twice. The pain was sharp and severe. Even if he held the purest holy water in his hand, the blood still came from his ears. The eyes, nostrils, and mouth flowed out at the same time.

Zhang Hongyi staggered and almost fell to the ground.

Behind him, Gou Rixin and the others were worried and wanted to step forward and replace him.

Hongying stared at Zhang Hongyi's moving back, her lips were almost bleeding.Seeing Zhang Hongyi almost fell, she suddenly screamed:

"Play, play! Play Zhao Xiaokui's song! Play dawn!"

Zhao Xiaokui’s song can expel the evil spirit’s infestation of the spiritual body, and separate the evil spirit’s avatar from the parasite. Will it have the same effect on the evil spirit’s body?

The signal was broken when Cthulhu started to struggle in Guan Huimin’s stomach. Fortunately, inside the Nightcrawlers, especially their team that often dealt with Cthulhu. Everyone’s tactical tablet downloaded Zhao Xiaokui’s music. , If you have anything to do, listen and relax your nerves.

The deafening singing sounded in the empty room, almost at the moment when the mermaid’s clear voice came out, the strange creature hiding in Guan Huimin’s stomach was struggling violently, and Guan Huimin’s expression Also more and more painful.

Zhang Hongyi's body suddenly lightened, he walked two steps quickly to Guan Huimin's side, regardless of her weird belly, breaking his mouth, and directly stuffing the holy water bottle in her mouth into her mouth.

The bottle of holy water is very small, looks like glass, very fragile, but in fact it is not, it is a special extraordinary material, with glass transparency, but slightly softer than glass, has memory function, after deformation Can rebound slowly.

The seal is also special. Zhang Hongyi squeezed it hard, and a tube of condensed holy water was poured directly into Guan Huimin's throat.

The moment the holy water entered the throat, the disconnected communication was restored, and the moment the screen appeared, Zhao Xiaokui in the headset immediately said: "Back."

Zhang Hongyi stepped back and didn't pay attention to his feet. He almost staggered and fell down. It was Gou Rixin who supported him and pulled him up.

Guan Huimin, who had taken the holy water, had a hideous expression on her face. A terrifying face suddenly appeared on her belly. He stared at Zhang Hongyi and the others, full of malicious intent.

"Very good, very good, I remember you... don't let me meet you again..."

"Leave him alone." Zhao Xiaokui said calmly, watching Guan Huimin struggling on the cross with cold eyes.

After taking the holy water, she suddenly began to see a lot of blisters on her body. These blisters developed rapidly, grew stronger, and then burst. The pus popped down, almost instantaneously. Although she was hungry and skinny, her beauty still remained. The woman who turned into a monster with ruptured pustules all over her body.

These blisters did not attract the attention of Zhang Hongyi and others.

Because this is a very common side effect-burns after taking holy water.

Extraordinary people will also have similar side effects after taking holy water, but they are not as strong as ordinary people.

Fan Ying, who was full of tears, looked at Guan Huimin who had become like this, and suddenly laughed, "Hahaha, you look really ugly now, guess what Brother Nie Fu looks like when he sees you, he still wants to be with you together?"

"Shut up." Hongying slapped her without hesitation, and directly interrupted the two teeth in her mouth, knocking the person into a coma.

No one cared what Fan Ying said, everyone stared at Guan Huimin's belly.

"Ah--" The painful roar sounded from the void, and the voice alone seemed to have the power to pollute the human heart.

The night-bearers who simply came to participate in the action were all people with a strong mind and Zhao Xiaokui’s singing as resistance, so they were not affected much. Instead, ordinary people showed painful expressions one after another. There were even two people. Creeping on the ground, after a brief twitch, the flesh and blood of his body turned into a pool of black liquid, leaving only a layer of skin.

"I'm going to kill you--"

When Zhao Xiaokui saw this, he didn't look at it, switched the screen, and shifted his sight to another direction.

There, someone also found a secret room hidden underground.

...

Finally the last patient was admitted to the ward. Dr. Hao walked two steps in the corridor, leaning against the wall, and slowly sitting on the ground. The sky was shining in from the window outside the corridor, and he felt like he was finally alive.

Sitting while sitting, he suddenly raised his hand and slapped himself.

"Let you talk nonsense, let you talk nonsense..."