Although the scenery around was still a little blurry at this moment, Colin still clearly identified that these people were "survivors" from their body shape, clothing, and even hair color!

To be more precise... Earthlings!

"From the color of hair, it seems that they are all Chinese, or yellow people..."

Colin muttered in his heart, recalling the survivors outside the area he had recently come into contact with, it seems that most of them are of the same race.

When the "system" catches people and loses the world, does it deliberately spread and descend by race?

While his thoughts flashed, Colin also started to operate the "Flawless Light" to ensure that an accident would occur and he could escape from the place at any time.

Not long after, when the surrounding environment was completely clear and clear in Colin's eyes, he found that his place should be a square covered with earthy stone bricks.

Overall, the style is quite similar to the one on the chapel. On one side of the square, the three or four-story building just now stands beside it.

And at this moment, Colin was completely sure that there were "survivors" everywhere on the ground.

I don’t know if there are hundreds of them, but there are definitely dozens of them. They are just one or two meters apart, placed on the ground, with some hay under them...

At this moment, all these survivors fell into a coma and would instinctively moan unconsciously in the coma and pain due to their own injuries.

Suddenly Collin frowned and suddenly realized that things seemed not simple.

Because, after everything was clear, Colin also found that many survivors had signs of stitching their legs or feet or other places, and they used a black thread like hair to suture the wound.

[After you make a simple observation of the survivors on the ground, you find that all the injuries they have suffered are fatal injuries that will surely die, but they miraculously survive.]

[And, all of these people are in a deep sleep and are difficult to wake up.]

"This medical technique is too metaphysical..."

Colin felt a little incredible, "And there is this, can this be saved?"

Not far from his eyes, at the neck of a survivor, he actually found signs of suture...

It seems like my head has been removed...

There was even blood oozing out of the suture mouth, which seemed to have been completely broken, and then it was connected by some mysterious and mysterious means.

The surgical line uses thin threads like black hair.

Although a little blood will ooze from time to time, it doesn't matter anymore...

After all, judging from his breathing, the person has been "rescued" with his chest undulating and breathing, and he is in a "sleeping" state...

Hiss, it's just challenging my worldview...

Colin took a breath, then took his eyes back from the survivors on the ground, with no sign of expression on his face, looking at the "suffering people - members of the Licking Holy Council" who were walking around.

There were about a dozen people in the crowd, busy and walking around, and from time to time they lowered their heads to "kiss" the forehead of a survivor who was "sleeping".

After doing this action that seemed to be a "kiss", the expressions of those survivors who looked painful immediately eased a lot.

It seems that the effect is much more effective than the powerful analgesics.

However, Collin's arrival did not attract the attention of these "people". They were still busy with their own affairs, soothe the wounded and relieve the pain.

He looked at the members of the Lickers' Holy Messenger in a black robe.

It was found that they were thin and not tall, and the tallest individual was only 1.6 meters tall, wearing dirty robes and bandages inside.

Blood oozed out of the bandage, wrapped tightly, and there was no sign of what it looked like.

In addition, they have a special smell of medicine.

But this is not the key. The key is that Collin did not feel the aura of living in them. He was like a puppet while walking, not knowing how to live or die...

But...Colin is a little unaware of the high-definition status, because the guy who pulled him here did not appear directly like the priest in the church.

But at this moment, with the trembling sound when the door shaft rotates, the building standing next to the square, which was generally four-story high but only three-story building opened the door.

From the gate, several common "Saker Holy Council members" carried stretchers and moved out a survivor with his eyes closed and moaning.

It seems that I want to find a place to find a place for such a survivor to find a place to put it in.

However, Collin's eyes did not follow them, but looked behind the dark gate.

Within a few seconds of his gaze, a hunched old man slowly walked out of it from the darkness.

The old man's outfit was basically the same as those "puppets". He was wrapped tightly in a cloth belt, without any nakedness.

In fact, Colin couldn't tell whether he was an old man or not, but his posture gave him this feeling.

When Colin patiently waited for the other party to get closer, about three meters away, the other party stopped.

"Welcome to here...Mr. 'Light'."

A somewhat husky, but equally distorted voice conveyed from this particular member of the Lickers’ Holy Council, “He informed me of your arrival…”

He? Is that priest in the small church? You can still communicate with each other thousands of meters away?

Colin muttered a few words in his heart, then pointed at the survivors on the ground with his chin and asked, "What's going on with these my compatriots?"

The prompt he got was that these were all saved by the Licker Holy Religion.

"These your compatriots were rescued by us not long ago from a terrifying disaster, and they were basically dead at that time..."

What is basic death? Under normal circumstances, it is okay if you can't save it at all? Colin couldn't help but look at the woman with a broken head.

Then, I listened to the old man telling the scene at that time.

It was still "dark night" at that time. After the survivor territory in this area was breached by the lord-level distortion, all of them were mercilessly erased by the lord-level distortion.

However, members of the Licking Holy Society felt that those survivors who had been torn into pieces could be rescued.

So there is the scene that Colin has seen so far.

During the prayers, kisses, and stitches, the fragments of the "corpse" were miraculously saved.

Now they are all in a "sleeping" state...

"But we can only do this, we cannot wake them up from our sleep. Once we do this, they will die immediately at the moment of awakening."

The old man from the "Lickers Holy Society" shook his head and sighed, "There will be no luck this time.

“It’s still difficult to get them to live…
Chapter completed!