The Devil’s Cage

Chapter 850 The Beginning of Night

The night was as dark as ink, covering the stars and crescent moon.

In front of St. Paul's School, under the light of torches, the doctors were still busy, wearing heavy "crow suits" that made them sweat profusely and panting.

But no one would take off this extremely effective protection against the plague.

Especially after the old nun also fell ill, doctors have redefined the severity of the plague.

"We need more potions!"

"besides……"

“This neighborhood must be segregated!”

A doctor said to the leader.

The words are full of dignity.

Because he knew very well what they would face once they were isolated.

You can only enter, but cannot exit.

Whether it's a living person or a corpse!

If the plague cannot be effectively controlled and continues to spread... soon, this place will become a dead zone.

Eventually, a fire will completely burn this place down.

Even if there are still people alive inside.

Even, in some respects, the living are the targets of the fire!

Only by burning all these people to death can the plague be lifted.

"Quarantine?"

The old nun whispered to her unnamed disciple.

He knew some secrets, but it was also true that the plague was becoming increasingly difficult to control.

Comparing the two, the doctor greeted the doctors around him.

"Everyone!"

"We are now facing a more difficult and dangerous situation than we imagined!"

"We... are going to quarantine the block!"

After a short pause, the doctor said.

The doctors were silent.

In fact, when they responded to the call and appeared here, they were already prepared.

Several doctors looked at each other, and then nodded to their leader.

"Thank you everyone."

"I swear to be with you, whether you go to the Kingdom of the Morning or fall into hell!"

After speaking, the doctor lit the fireworks beside him.

call out!

The sharp sound of breaking through the air broke the tranquility of the night, and everyone saw the red Psuman snake blooming under the night sky.

The hearts of those who knew what this meant sank.

Sheriff John, who had been paying attention to this place, lowered the brim of his hat and said in a deep voice to his deputy: "Block down the five nearby streets, including St. Paul's School, and implement martial law in all blocks. Anyone who breaks out without authorization will be shot to death! "

"yes!"

Lestrade pursed his lips and answered in a low voice, not as loud as before.

Moreover, after giving an affirmative answer, the deputy police chief looked at John without giving up, hoping that something would change.

"Go."

"Do you want more people to die in it?"

"Don't you know how to choose between a neighborhood and a city?"

"I know, it's not fair!"

"But shit, now is not the time to talk about fairness!"

Unfortunately, Sheriff John has not changed anything.

Not only did it not change, but they still scolded loudly.

A roaring sound echoed in the street, causing the deputy chief of police and the surrounding police officers to tremble.

Yes, it's not fair to the people on that block.

But is it fair to the people of the entire city if we let it go?

The officers took action.

Sheriff John stood on the street, looking at the dark sky, and put his hand on his chest. There was a silver hip flask, which contained holy water from the Church of the Dawn.

"Relying on the ethereal, I used to think it was ridiculous."

"But now, I wish you were real!"

"If you exist, just open your eyes and see!"

"That was the place where you performed miracles!"

"That's where your followers first gathered!"

"Are you going to leave them like this now?"

The Sheriff whispered to himself.

It’s not just the police chief, similar soliloquies have already been heard everywhere.

Especially the elderly.

Having experienced the bygone era as children, they may have adapted to the new era in normal times, but at the juncture of life, some imprints imprinted on biological instincts begin to play a role.

Not to mention the people gathered in front of St. Paul's School.

They prayed and paid attention spontaneously.

So when a fire broke out somewhere inside St. Paul's School, everyone saw it.

"on fire!"

"on fire!"

When the shouts are heard, people go to put out the fire.

But he was stopped by the doctor.

"Don't panic, everyone. There will be members of the school nursing team there to deal with it. Now please take care of your sick family members and don't cause any more trouble to St. Paul's School."

The reasonable words and the doctor's prestige quickly calmed down the people around him.

However, some people hiding in the shadows are the complete opposite.

They rushed out of the shadows one by one and rushed towards the chapel.

"Successful!"

Ketley and the leader of the revival meeting, who followed the crowd, felt joy in their hearts.

Although they had already guessed that it would be successful, they still couldn't hide their excitement when the real success occurred.

"Get your things ready, we are about to welcome the arrival of the 'New God'!"

said the leader of the ‘revival meeting’.

"Um."

Ketli nodded and took out a palm-sized box from his arms.

Like Catley, the revival leader also pulled out the same box.

To put it simply, having each half of the key items for the arrival of the ‘New God’ is the key to cooperation between the two parties.

"Don't forget your promise!"

Ketley said.

"Please also remember what you said!"

The leader of the ‘Revival Meeting’ said.

Then, the two of them smiled tacitly.

But soon, such a smile froze on his face.

They saw where the fire was.

But those were just a few haystacks, not St. Paul's Church at all.

Qin Ran, who was standing next to the haystack with a torch in his hand, was smiling, as if he were a host welcoming guests, and he was saying hello to everyone.

"Good evening, everyone!"

The voice is calm and calm.

But hearing such a voice made Ketli's face turn purple.

"you you……"

Ketley wanted to say something, but a breath was held in his chest, making him unable to speak at all.

"You said I wasn't provoked by you?"

"It's very confusing. I'm a suspicious person."

"You used my paranoia to make me doubt Sister Moni, so... have you ever thought that compared to the familiar simulated nun, a stranger like you is more worthy of my suspicion?"

"Of course, I need to thank you for luring out these hiding rats and saving me a lot of time, so that I can catch them all!"

Kieran's words were accompanied by the crackling sound of the haystacks nearby, as if they were slaps one after another, hitting Ketley's face hard, making the count's heir's face change again and again.

"waste!"

The leader of the 'Revival Meeting' who had just looked at each other and smiled said unceremoniously at this time.

"you!"

Catley glared at his collaborator, but couldn't utter any retort.

Because facts speak louder than words.

And Qin Ran also looked at the leader of the 'Revival Meeting'.

Different from looking at Kaitli calmly, when he looked at him, there was a coldness in Kieran's eyes that contained murderous intent.

"haven't seen you for a long time!"

"What should I call you?"

"Where is the leader of the 'Revival Society'?"

"Or is it Li De, captain of the St. Paul's nursing school team?"

Qin Ran said word for word.

PS first update~

PS first update~

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