Chapter 265 People Who Are Used to Being Superior!

The blood moon is clear and bright like frost. ♦ൠ  ♦♦

It is already late, and there are only a few lights in the safe zone, but the heavy snow piled up at night does not waste the few lights at all, and works hard to reflect all visible light.

In the Firefly Tavern.

It is as lively as ever.

Especially in the past two days, the tavern is even more so.

One reason is that many people are trying to find a good job for themselves before the change, so things like forming gangs and factions have to be done in these two days.

Another reason is that the matter related to Su Ze is also a major event worth focusing on right now...

"Brother He Yu is not here at the moment. I have to tell you something from the bottom of my heart. In fact, I think that Representative Sun should be more conservative. There is no need to make trouble with that killer..."

"Haha, what are you talking about? Do you want us to be honest? Come on, we are all thousand-year-old turtles. Everyone knows that you want to bet on both sides..."

"If you ask me, we just need to be a spectator. Even if we bet on both sides, let them fight. No matter who is left in the end, as long as it does not affect the development of our Firefly Club, that's fine..."

"That makes sense. No matter whether it is Representative Yuan or Representative Sun, or someone else who has the upper hand, they will have to take care of us in the end, haha..."

In the tavern, there are voices of talking and laughing everywhere.

The so-called Firefly Club is the biggest group behavior.

Now this group of people have indeed reached a considerable understanding and common interests to a certain extent.

As long as this club can continue to exist, no matter what changes occur to the management rules of the safe zone in the future, the members of the club will still be the superstructure of the pyramid...

Just like those aristocratic families that have existed for hundreds or thousands of years in history, there are many ambitious people in the tavern at this moment who have such a vision.

And they think they have all the advantages and fully believe that they can do it...

So...

At a glance, you can see that everyone here has a confident and high-spirited face...

Such a complacency is just like they used to be, just like they were before the disaster.

Often standing above the clouds, with a perspective and status that can overlook the world.

Suddenly, a new guest came in from outside, cursing:

"Damn, have you heard?"

"It seems that there is a suspicious bald man in the safe zone, wandering around, appearing and disappearing, weird and scary!"

The people who came in brought fresh news.

After he finished speaking, he picked up the drink on the table and took a sip. Just as he was about to continue describing the suspicious bald man, someone suddenly widened his eyes and pointed behind him and asked:

"That suspicious bald man you mentioned, couldn't it be him?"

As soon as the voice fell, the surrounding eyes all converged on the target.

I saw a big bald man with a shiny scalp, holding a notebook and a pen in his hand, standing under the dome light, looking at everyone.

To be more precise, the big bald man was observing everyone here one by one.

Occasionally, you can see an expression like anger on his face, but every time this expression appears, he just takes a deep breath, then picks up the pen and writes unknown content on the notebook...

"Fuck... Can it really be this person?"

Like a chain reaction, the pub that was just bustling suddenly became quiet, and everyone's eyes were focused on the big bald man.

For a long while.

Finally, someone shouted vigilantly: "Hey, brother, where are you from?"

There was no direct answer. The bald man looked at the person who shouted, wrote a few more strokes, and then turned and left under the attention of everyone.

When he left, his feet seemed to have the magical power of shrinking the earth into an inch. Although his steps were slow, his speed was extremely fast. In an instant, he disappeared...

"Damn! Word Spirit Technique! Where did this guy come from? Report it quickly. We can't let this kind of dangerous person with unknown origin do whatever he wants in the safe zone!"

...........................

Across the ocean.

The moonlight was hidden in the heavy clouds.

The safe zone in front of us was located in the corner of a small city near the coastline.

Under the dark sky, we could only vaguely see the old and dilapidated buildings in front. Many houses seemed to have been built in the last century, and due to insufficient funds, they lacked timely repairs.

At this moment.

Su Ze's figure appeared in front of a church.

He focused his eyes and scanned the church with its doors open...

"There is still no abnormality. It seems that the terror brought by the Cthulhu statue has only caused some local residents to have physiological abnormalities..."

Muttering to himself, Su Ze then retracted his gaze.

The Cthulhu statue he had seen in the simulator before has now been collected by him in the museum. The original Cthulhu statue was placed in the basement of the church, receiving worship from some crazy believers.

Until two days ago, Su Ze came here, cleaned up all the deformed people contaminated by the statue, and controlled the Cthulhu statue...

Su Ze revisited the old place at this moment, just to see if the statue has brought a more profound impact to this land. At present, it seems that it has not...

Soon.

Su Ze's figure appeared on the other side of the ocean again.

Appeared on the land of Britain.

He stood high like God, observing the ceremony happening below.

The white old man who had mastered the ritual of inviting gods and prayed to him twice for power, now set up the scene of the ceremony of inviting gods again.

The biggest difference from the previous two ceremonies is not the difference in the ritual offerings, but the situation of the praying person himself...

"It seems that he is going to fight to the death."

Su Ze looked down at everything happening in front of him.

The white old man was being chased by a group of awakened people...

In a panic, he hid in a commercial building located in the contaminated area, trying to use the terrain here to avoid the pursuers, but his injured body made it difficult for him to complete the set goal.

So he had only one choice left, to sacrifice himself and pray for the power bestowed by the evil god...

"You bastards, go to hell with me."

Before the ceremony began, the old man cursed fiercely.

Then he recited the spell and started the ceremony, and Su Ze, who was high up, got the feedback at the first time, and a smile appeared on his handsome face...

"Then I will lend you a little power... because you are willing to sell your soul."

The power of the god-inviting part was really exerted for the first time...

At the ceremony site, the old man who closed his eyes and repeated the spell devoutly soon widened his eyes and showed a surprised expression, because the power of the guardian god had appeared behind him.

He subconsciously looked back, and then the shocked expression on his face was even more than before...

The guardian god was mysterious and extraordinary, with a huge body, and inexplicably possessed a visual impact that was enough to make people crazy...

Until the pursuer caught up with him, the old man came back to his senses from the astonishment.

So...

The counterattack and massacre took place at this moment.

A few minutes later.

Su Ze's figure returned to Su City.

He landed in a dangerous contaminated area. Right in front of him, a strange humanoid creature was sitting quietly with his back to him, like a frustrated middle-aged man, holding his knees with his arms...

He didn't disturb the other party's thoughts.

Su Ze turned around and looked at the direction of the official safe zone again.

From his perspective, the big bald man who got the power of "Judgment of Sin" from him was doing his best to complete the task he arranged...

For a long time.

He retracted his gaze, raised the corner of his mouth, and whispered to himself:

"Thank you for your hard work. The workload of this job is indeed not small... Hehe."