Chapter 56 has almost been stolen!
After listening to the bishop's guess.
The papermaker murmured to himself: "Impossible, absolutely impossible!"
"I have eyes given by God and can see through the fog."
"I was still in the town and looked for him several times."
"If he was really outside the hotel, how could he not have noticed?"
The bishop's voice was full of anger: "Trash!"
"Who knows what's going on with you? The eyes my God gave you have been blinded for nothing!"
"If you hadn't told me, that guy must be in the hotel."
"I won't call over all the monsters guarding the altar!"
"I thought you were a very capable and smart person."
"I didn't expect that at such a critical moment, I would make such a stupid mistake!"
He cursed people like a machine gun, spraying the papermaker directly.
While spraying, he put all the responsibility for the matter on the papermaker.
The main product is a non-stick pan, which was misled by the people below.
The papermaker was so sprayed that his brain was a little dizzy.
Is it really my own problem?
If that is the case, then if it were known to God.
What consequences will there be for yourself?
The papermaker felt a chill in his heart and knew he had to do something.
The bishop lost some of his anger and knew that he had to find a way to face difficulties.
So he urged: "Follow me!"
"We must stop the man who asks for his life and continues to steal the sacrifices!"
If the number of stolen sacrifices continues to increase, even this nightmare will become unstable!
If this happens, their home court will be ruined.
This nightmare home is much more precious than those cultists.
Even if only one of the cultists dies, there will be no problem.
The worst thing to do is to find a way to recruit new people.
But if the nightmare home stadium is abolished, it will be a big problem.
If you want to rebuild, you will face resistance from all sides.
The papermaker looked at the deformed iron door and was a little reluctant: "How about breaking the iron door open first."
"Maybe the person seeking his life is hiding inside."
There is only one room left in the entire hotel that has not yet been completed.
It would be really frustrating to leave like this.
Bishop: "It's too late!!"
"When we blast open the iron door, all the sacrifices will be stolen!"
His heart was bleeding too.
He wanted to clean up the hotel more than the papermaker.
After all, he sacrificed countless monsters to push the fog in bit by bit.
Now there is only one last room left.
But had to choose to leave.
Even if he didn't have obsessive-compulsive disorder, it would still be quite uncomfortable.
However, there is no way, there are more important things to do now.
The two quickly rushed out of the hotel.
Rush towards the nearest altar.
They did not know which altar had the sacrifices stolen.
The papermaker's blood-red eyes kept scanning the surroundings.
Trying to find traces of the damn thief.
But still found nothing, no one could be found at all.
Such a familiar feeling gave him a bad feeling.
Is that guy still playing hide and seek with him?
The bishop also kept waving his staff, trying to control the surrounding monsters.
Grow your own monster team.
But unfortunately, he also found nothing.
He had already captured all the monsters in the fog.
When we attacked the hotel just now, they were all used as consumables.
Where are the extra monsters for him to control now?
Just as the two of them rushed to the nearest altar.
Boom——
The surrounding environment shook again.
Another sacrifice has been stolen!
Counting the previous two sacrifices and the one just now, a total of four sacrifices were stolen.
There are nine sacrifices in total in the town.
They are central to the nightmare's existence.
Having two stolen has little impact, but four are missing at the same time.
The environment in the nightmare has been changed. The concentration of the fog has been reduced a lot.
And the red moon in the sky also became a little blurry.
The nightmare has started to get unstable!
Looking at the empty altar in front of him.
The hearts of the bishop and the papermaker sank.
Empty!
This altar was the third altar that was stolen.
Coincidence?
No, it was planned!
The bishop's expression quickly made him understand everything.
His face became extremely ugly: "He knows we have to go to the nearest altar."
"So I stole the sacrifice here first. This life-seeker is really insidious!"
"We have been led by his nose all the time, and every step is in his calculation!"
This feeling of being powerless made the bishop extremely uncomfortable.
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Papermaker: "Let's go to two different altars separately!"
"First make sure that the sacrifices are not stolen any more."
The bishop nodded: "This time, we will not go to the nearest altar."
"You, go to the altar at the entrance of the town first, and I'll go to the altar at Johnson & Johnson Supermarket!"
The papermaker nodded: "No problem, I'll let the paperman stay there and go to the next one myself."
In a few words, the tasks were assigned.
The two of them immediately split up.
The papermaker brought several tall paper figures with him.
The bishop brought a giant monster, plus several humanoid monsters.
Compared with the monster army in its heyday, Xian was particularly sad.
It was like a defeated army that had just lost a battle and escaped by chance.
The bishop stretched his speed to the extreme and ran wildly in the fog.
I don’t believe it, this time it could be an altar that had been stolen!
When he was about to arrive.
Boom——
There was another loud noise.
The world around him shook.
Another sacrifice has been stolen!
The surrounding fog became thinner.
I can already see a two-meter radius around me.
The red moon in the sky also became more blurry and hazy.
I want to escape from this nightmare.
Five of the nine sacrifices have been stolen!
Come to the altar at the entrance of Johnson & Johnson Supermarket.
Looking at the empty altar, there were no sacrifices on it.
The bishop felt depressed and wanted to vomit blood.
"Why! Why is it empty again!!"
"Damn! Why are you one step slower?"
He deliberately did not choose the nearest altar to go to.
I was just worried that the altar had been stolen.
Instead, he picked another one at random.
The result is empty again?
Could it be that I deliberately did not choose the nearest altar?
Was it also within the expectations of the person claiming his life?
So, he chose to steal the sacrifice on another altar first?
This simply captures their psychology perfectly.
If the other party is so scary, how can I still play with it?
"I hope the papermaker will not be like me and get nothing."
"Is it really possible for people to do this?"
"Could he be the Holy Spirit sent by the Light Religion specifically to deal with us?"
There is no time to be depressed.
He forced aside this emotion and continued rushing to the next altar.
No matter who comes over, as the bishop of the evil god, he cannot admit defeat.
Even surrender is a dead end.
Just like what they once did to the Illuminati Cult in the small town.
They have a life-and-death relationship with each other, and the only option is to kill them all.
……
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At the same time.
The papermaker who arrived at the entrance of the village also found that the altar in front of him was empty again.
But he didn't think as much as the bishop.
I just felt that I was unlucky and happened to choose an altar where the sacrifices were stolen.
"Damn it! Such bad luck!!"
"I hope everything goes well with the bishop."
"Otherwise all the sacrifices will be stolen by that kid!"
He could only bring a few paper figures with him.
In a hurry, continue rushing to the next altar.
(End of chapter)