Attack snow worship

The snow was so heavy that the snowworship camp was deserted.

Once it was as lively as a town, with tens of thousands of congregants gathered here to resist the cold of the last days.

However, after a wave of corpses, more than 90% of the congregation died in the mouth of the zombies.

Only a few inhumans and their relatives survived.

In the distant sky, a figure flew quickly.

Cheng's face was pale, even paler than the snow between heaven and earth.

And his blood was bright red, a huge flower of blood blossomed from his chest, and blood flowed from the corners of his mouth.

Although Zhang Yi's knife did not hit his heart, it also ran through his chest.

If he had received effective treatment, he could have survived.

But he knew that if he stayed there, their affairs would be exposed.

So he had to come back and tell the original empty night everything so that the original empty Night could be prepared.

He can die, but nothing must happen to the night.

When Cheng fell to the church, several of the remaining inhumans saw him and were shocked by his injuries.

"High Priest, you..."

Without looking at them, Ms. Cheng walked right past them to the church door.

His time is running out, he must see the original empty night as soon as possible!

Several inhumans want to help Zheng Yixian in the past, but he was forced back by his eyes.

"Crunch!

Ms. Cheng pushed open the church door.

The original empty night seemed to feel something, fierce back.

She saw Cheng Yixian, who was badly injured.

The original empty night pupil suddenly contracted, she walked quickly to the front of Cheng Yixian.

Zheng Yixian saw the beloved person, and finally the breath was also released, and the whole person fell down.

He would have died on the way if he had not been sustained by the faith in his heart.

The original empty night reached out and caught his body.

"Cheng Yixian, what's the matter with you?"

In the cold sound of the original empty night, there was unease for the first time.

With that, she reached out to Zheng Yixian to treat the injury.

With her power, as long as people are alive, no matter how severe the injury she can heal.

Instead, Ms. Cheng grabbed her wrist.

"Don't... You wasted your powers on me. My wounds are too great. It would cost you too much to save me."

"The danger... It'll be here soon. If our story gets out, they'll kill you. you Live well."

The arms of the original empty night stopped in midair and did not fall.

But a weak smile appeared on Cheng's face.

He looked at the cold face of the original empty night, but saw a trace of perseverance from her eyes.

Cheng Yixian smiled, and finally, he understood that the original empty night was not without feelings for him.

"You have to live well. for Our ideals."

He fell into the arms of the empty night and slowly closed his eyes.

To be able to die in the arms of the beloved is not a regret for him, but a happiness.

...

Soon after, Zhang Yi and they also chased the snow worship camp.

At this time worship snow education left behind people do not know Zheng Yixian and Zhang Yi their contradictions.

Seeing that Cheng was injured, they asked warily, "What happened to the injury suffered by my high priest?"

Zhang Yi ignored them and looked at the open door of St. John's Cathedral.

He knew that Cheng Yat-sen must be looking for the original night.

And at this time, the original empty night has a guard, it is not good to attack her.

Of course, Zhang Yi had no such intention.

Because at this moment of the original empty night, in the end how many kinds of powers to master, and how powerful, no one is clear.

He wouldn't dare to attack.

They then arrived at the snow worship Church.

At first they headed for the abandoned building next to the church.

By now, there should be an end to the problem of dead bodies.

Whether the zombie crisis is brought about by the snow cult, they can tell by looking at it.

Zhang Yi took them, "Come with me, I'll prove it to you!"

Zhang Yi with the investigation team and other forces of inhumans came to the abandoned building.

There's an inhuman guarding the front of the building.

He quickly made a sound to stop: "Several people, this is our forbidden place to worship snow, you must not..."

Before he spoke, Kong Sheng appeared in front of him like a ghost, and squeezed his neck to press him against the wall.

'Be quiet!

The inhuman's eyes turned white and he soon passed out.

Zhang Yi they walked straight into the abandoned building.

The abandoned building is still full of blood-colored light, and the branches and leaves of blood vine and vines climb all over the corner.

This time they came during the day, so what they saw was clearer and more shocking.

There were more bodies hanging from the ceiling and walls.

After all, nearly 10,000 people died in that war, which can be the best food for blood vine.

There is an eerie atmosphere everywhere.

Even if it is not the first time to come, some people still feel cold back, a layer of white hair sweat.

The dead are not terrible, what is terrible is this strange almost religious ritual scene.

Xiao Honglian could not help but ask Zhang Yi: "Where is the evidence you said?"

Everything that's hanging on the walls, they actually take off and study.

They were just plain shriveled corpses, drained of all their nutrients.

So they're not the source of the wave of dead bodies.

Zhang Yi walked forward step by step and said faintly in her mouth: "At the beginning, I also had doubts."

"We have studied the bodies and the branches and leaves of this bloodvine and have not found anything resembling a zombie virus."

He scanned the crowd, "but I soon realized that this was exactly what they were letting us know."

"At least, you've all been snooping around here, haven't you?"

"If they were hiding something big, they couldn't have been that lax."

Everyone looked at each other, knowing not to look away.

Yeah, they used to sneak in here when they were helping out at Snow Worship, take samples and study them.

They soon came to the blood vine in front of the body.

The huge blood-red plant, like the world tree, rose to the sky, rooted deep in the earth, overhead the top of the abandoned building, and then spread its branches from the top ceiling to cover every space in the building.

Zhang Yi said faintly: "Zombies like to live in the dark and wet underground, which is the preference of the virus in their bodies."

"So you can conclude that this virus must have been bred in the same environment." In the whole city of Tianhai, scientific research sites that fit this environment have long disappeared."

"This is the only place, then."

Zhang Yi reached out and pointed to the underground roots of the blood vine, and her eyes became sharp in an instant.

It was his guess, but it had become the most recent reality through the convergence of various fragmentary threads.

And he's here to test that idea.