Chapter 337 The Way of the Holy Son

Zhu Zheng hesitated for a moment, and finally took out the human skin mask that the tongue-like creature offered to him.

Maybe it's a good thing.

Zhu Zheng thought so.

Paji.

Slime splatter.

Thousand-face pocket closes automatically.

A flesh-colored human skin mask appeared in his hand.

[You get a three-star human skin mask. 】

"Hey, it turns out to be a three-star human skin mask. There is only a very small chance of getting it."

Zhu Zheng was quite happy and patted Qianmian's pocket affectionately.

"Croak, croak."

Qianmian Pocket immediately responded enthusiastically.

Just like teasing a puppy, Zhu Zheng played with Qianmian Pocket on the rooftop for a while, and then returned to the town government building carrying the human skin mask stained with mucus.

Since the implementation of the "Shelter Plan" has begun, this building has also been abandoned, and the surviving town residents have been transferred to the "Shelter".

So the town government building was empty.

Fortunately, there is no water outage yet.

Zhu Zheng found a bathroom, rinsed the human skin mask under the faucet, wiped it briefly and put it on his face.

Immediately, countless tiny tentacles poked out from the human skin mask.

Make close contact with the skin of his face.

Tsk tsk tsk.

There was a strange and heartbreaking sound of stitching, and the human skin mask was put on.

At this moment, the system also sent a prompt sound in a timely manner.

[You have perfectly matched the Samsung human skin mask, achieved the hiding conditions, and the current wearing status is perfect wearing]

[Human skin mask identity: Aguang. 】

[Tip: You obtain Aguang’s entire identity, background, network and personal abilities. 】

Zhu Zheng was happy.

"The first time I used Uncle Snake's human skin mask, it was a perfect fit, and this time it is also a perfect fit. It seems that the innate ability of [Abyss] allows me to wear the human skin mask perfectly."

Finished wearing.

Zhu Zheng looked at himself in the bathroom mirror.

This is a boy with a rather immature face.

His expression was serious, as if he was trying to have a calm expression unique to adults, but the short and thin stubble on his lips still betrayed his age.

That is, he is sixteen or seventeen years old, and he looks like a high school student.

at the same time.

On his face was a pair of black-rimmed glasses.

This makes him look ordinary, unremarkable, and even a bit silly.

"Huh."

Zhu Zheng noticed some clues. He reached out and took off his black-rimmed glasses that were crumbling.

Immediately it was like a seal being opened.

A man with sharp eyes and a gloomy expression appeared in the field of vision.

Putting on the glasses case and taking off the glasses are two different people.

"Interesting. It seems that the identity of this boy named Aguang is not simple."

He put on his black-rimmed glasses again.

At this time.

Strange memories began to flood into my mind.

Although A Guang is young, the width and breadth of his memory far exceed that of Uncle She.

As usual, Aguang's memories were stored in the memory palace.

An illusory and thick book immediately condensed before my eyes.

He began to look at the book carefully.

The book is completely black, with Chinese characters decorated with pale skulls on the surface and spine. The text on the inner pages is dark red, as if it was written with fingers dipped in blood.

Scrapy, weird and bloody.

also.

Zhu Zheng also noticed that there was a dark pattern as ethereal as smoke in the center of the book cover.

It shrank into a ball, just sitting on top of the word "A Guang".

If you examine it carefully, you will find that the smoke-like dark pattern looks a little like a gallows and a little like an octopus. It tightly entangles the word "A Guang", drilling into the bones and marrow, making it difficult to get rid of it.

"It turns out that this young man A Guang is from the Church of Mist."

Zhu Zheng happily opened the book and learned about A Guang's life through reading.

[On the surface, you are just an ordinary high school student. You are dull, silent, and your academic performance is neither good nor bad. Therefore, in the eyes of your classmates, you are a poor and unsociable person. In the eyes of your teachers, you are an inconspicuous person. Little transparent. 】

[But in fact, you have multiple identities that are unknown to outsiders]

[Such as a delinquent boy who causes trouble and overeats. 】

[Such as insidious students who frame and frame others with ruthless methods.]

【Such as.】

[The Holy Son of the Mist Church! 】

[In the church, you are a lone wolf, cruel and cruel, with your hands stained with blood]

[Because of a certain oracle, you transferred to another school and came all the way to Blue Tree Town to go to school, where you developed the Mist Church and spread your faith]

[Wish Mission: Complete a grand and bloody sacrifice. 】

[Remarks: Complete the wish task to get special rewards. 】

Zhu Zheng is trying hard to digest A Guang's memory.

Pieces of data and information were extracted through reading, and eventually memorized by heart.

After a while, all the memories were digested.

Zhu Zheng sighed involuntarily.

This time I really found a treasure.

Unexpectedly, this ordinary-looking high school student turned out to be the local leader of the Mist Church.

Aguang did not participate in the research and release of [Mist]. He did not even know about the [Mist] plan, but in his memory, he had a list of all lurkers.

Thinking back on the list of lurkers, Zhu Zheng even felt a shocking feeling.

I didn’t expect that Aguang would corrupt so many people.

"Fortunately you are dead"

"It's unlucky to say the least. You actually died in a disaster caused by the [Mist] and were buried on six sides of the ruins. It's very frustrating to think about it."

"But your wish is to hold a grand and bloody sacrifice. Let me fulfill your last wish."

A smile formed on Zhu Zheng's lips.

The first warehouse supermarket in Lanshu Town.

The warehouse supermarket has a three-story structure above ground and underground. A large amount of materials are stored inside, and the walls are solid. It also has independent civil defense measures. When necessary, the gates in the underground and above ground parts can be closed to form a separate space.

Therefore it became one of refuge.

at this time.

Survivor doors gather in the first-floor lobby, peering out through tempered glass.

A small amount of fog escapes into the town.

Although it was daytime, the air was still gray, low and depressing.

And at the extreme end of the field of vision, groups of shadowy beings are wandering around regularly, creating extremely strong psychological pressure on people.

At this moment, the mist surged irregularly.

The members of the security team responsible for guarding immediately became nervous and loaded their firearms one after another.

next moment.

A group of people rushed out of the fog.

This is a fleeing team, about ten people.

They looked terrified, obviously avoiding something scary.

There was a lot of noise.

The person running at the front shouted: "Run quickly, the monster in the fog is about to catch up!"

"Hold on, there's a refuge ahead!"

"No... I really can't run anymore..."

"Shutter, open the door quickly, we are also members of the town..."

But these chaotic sounds were overshadowed by shrill sounds in the mist.

A misty creature that looks like a spider, but is so big that even if everyone looks up, only its ferocious tentacles can be seen, it is walking towards this side slowly and quickly.