Under the hazy moonlight.

Deep in the dark woodland.

Glades surrounded by lush metasequoia trees.

The night wind passed through the dense jungle and made a sharp sound of "sheep~". Zhu Jue stood in the middle of the team and widened his eyes. He saw an existence that was extremely similar to the strange building he had seen on parchment before.

The painting on parchment may be just something Flo's friend barely drew with his memory in a critical moment. Seeing its real existence at this time, even Zhu Jue had to admit that he was shocked by the giant building in front of him.

The cylindrical altar, more than 20 meters, stands in the middle of the towering Metasequoia trees. Zhu Jue can't even understand what kind of equipment can create such a magnificent and weird altar in such a valley.

The dark blue shell of the altar, which is similar to the surface of the bronze ware, is engraved with a large number of patterns and some characters that Zhu Jue cannot understand. The staircase that Zhu Jue thought was close to the ground was actually real. The staircase with dozens of inverted triangles was arranged vertically. This completely unreasonable architectural style makes people feel confused just by looking at it.

And above this round platform, Zhu Jue, a thing that once caused a debate in the weird studio, finally made a conclusion about it: it was a blue-gray pillar with a terrifying goat's head, not the evil dragon pillar as Wu Tong mentioned.

“Preparation ceremony.”

The leading man in black robe just said a simple sentence and took the lead to head towards the altar.

Zhu Jue looked at the people behind him. They did not move, but stood there. Obviously, these people were not qualified to climb the mysterious altar dozens of meters high.

Do you want to follow the altar?

He frowned and glanced at the situation over there. Due to the height difference, Zhu Jue could only barely see a part of the square table.

"They will summon monsters, and those behind us are their sacrifices, offering food to the monster."

Flo had never been to this place, but his former friends had the same fate as those behind him, but the former was not voluntarily but was forced. Now these people are purely crazy and may not even be driven away.

At that time, Flo had already restored his friend's mind, so he ran back to the village at the last moment of the ceremony, brought Flo that piece of parchment paper, and naturally told him that there was information about it.

Unfortunately, Flo's friend did not persist until the end. He escaped from the altar and eventually failed to escape the pursuit of the cultists.

"Food...get it."

After learning about the fate these people were about to face, Zhu Jue had a new idea in his mind, and he took two steps to catch up with the team ahead.

"I think it is necessary to keep someone here to watch. Flo, a traitor who has turned his back on the Lord, has other plans. If they are left here, there may be an accident."

Zhu Jue must stay on the ground, at least he cannot go to the altar with these people now.

"After the drum sounded, you came to the altar, and now you are not qualified to contact the Lord."

The leading man in black robe looked at Flo behind him and nodded, as if he had agreed to his proposal.

"I see."

Although I don’t know what the drum sounds mean, Zhu Jue naturally cannot ask at this time.

Watching the group of people walking towards the vertical stairs on the side of the altar, then climbing up one after another, Zhu Jue realized that it was probably not a real vertical stair, and it was somewhat tilted.

"Tsk, I don't know what to do with the altar so high, climbing stairs... exercising?"

Expressing disdain for those people's stupid actions, Zhu Jue narrowed his eyes, changed into a "sincere" smile, and turned to the mutants of the source of mental pollution behind him.

The backpack belonging to Flo, who was thrown by Zhu Jue on the roadside, appeared next to him at some point, and ten small black squares kept moving towards Zhu Jue in the grass.

"O believers of the Lord, look at the actions of those who believe in the Lord, from which you will discover the revelation the Lord has given you!"

These people in front of him had been completely brainwashed. In their eyes, Zhu Jue was the spokesperson of the Lord in the world, so he naturally said whatever he said. So as soon as he finished speaking, the dozen people turned their eyes to the altar and focused on the appearance of the black-robed men climbing the stairs.

Isn't it just a lie?

When it comes to the ability to fool people, Zhu Jue is never weaker than others!

Pulling Flo aside and pretending to tie him up, Zhu Jue looked back at the person who had not climbed up the top floor and asked in a low voice: "There is a bomb in your backpack, right?"

"Hmm? Yes... it's a bomb."

Flo didn't understand why Zhu Jue suddenly asked about this, but he still replied subconsciously.

"Is that remote control a detonator... Why do I look at the inside of my backpack like time bombs? They also need a detonator?"

I took a quick look before, and Zhu Jue clearly saw the timer on those small black squares.

"It's all time bombs, but for the sake of insurance, I asked them to make a detonator for me. As long as I press it, the countdown will be immediately zeroed."

Flow has not studied time bombs much. Those bombs are homemade bombs he bought from the black market for a lot of money. After reading the instructions, he learned how to use them.

"How far is the effect distance?"

"It's only about 10 meters...what do you ask this? Mr. Bruce, run quickly. As long as you can go out and make the video public, the Federation will definitely not let these people continue to do evil here..."

In Flo's opinion, all those things were thrown away just now, and it is obviously unrealistic to run back to get them now.

In fact, he couldn't understand why the person in front of him came here. Even if he wanted to further collect evidence of the cult's crime, he wouldn't have to risk himself like this, right?

Just as he was thinking this, he suddenly saw a small black square that appeared in Zhu Jue's hand like a magic trick. The timer had been cut off by the scavenger in advance.

Taking a risk to shoot videos?

Zhu Jue's ideas were much bolder than he thought.

The video content of the Geek Studio is never a bystander.

"The Lord is very moved by your willingness to dedicate yourself, so I let me distribute these divine objects that can help you ascend to heaven to everyone. Because the number is limited, I can only choose a few people who have a more pious faith... Are you willing to dedicate yourself to the Lord?"

The altar that was more than 20 meters high, those people did not get up so quickly, so Zhu Jue took the bomb and found the person closest to him and asked directly.

"I am willing to give everything to the Lord at any time, and I will be the Lord's darling and be reborn in this world!"

These people dare not say anything else, and they are absolutely worthy of the title of crazy believer in their worship. The person who was questioned answered without hesitation.

"Well, I feel your sincerity. Please store it closely, it will help you better integrate with the Lord!"

(Integration in various senses.)

Zhu Jue thought secretly, and the expression on his face was still pious. He handed the bomb to the other party's hands. Then he watched the other party stuff the bomb into his arms with satisfaction, protecting it as if he had obtained some treasure.

"That's fine?"

Flo was stunned by the side and murmured to himself.

"I'll cut off a part of the rope on your hand. Once the ceremony reaches a critical moment, you will run back directly. Do you understand?"

Zhu Jue, who returned to Flo, pretended to be a check rope and quietly used the scavenger to cut most of his rope. At that time, Flo would be able to break free with just a little force.

"If I leave, will your identity be exposed?"

Hearing Zhu Jue's words, Fro lowered his head and said in a deep voice,

"Actually, you don't have to worry about me. I don't plan to survive anymore. As long as this action is successful, I will have no regrets..."

"Shut up, the crew has to listen to the director when shooting videos!"

I wanted to say a few more words, but the dull drum sound from behind made Zhu Jue realize that he might have to "return to the team" immediately, so he changed his words and strengthened his tone.

Wait for Zhu Jue to turn around again.

He saw the special flames intertwined with red and green at the top of the altar and the rolling black smoke carrying a large number of Martians soaring straight into the sky.

The rhythm of the drums is constantly accelerating.

ceremony.
Chapter completed!