In the early hours of the seventh day

In the quiet city of Changsha, almost all households and businesses have turned off their lights, except for an abandoned factory covering an area of 1,000 square meters near the wilderness, which can be seen brightly lit from a distance of 100 meters. ,

However, the situation inside the factory was completely different, the original machinery and equipment inside the factory were completely removed, and a black cloth blanket was laid on the original concrete floor, and a circular curtain was built in the center of the factory.

On the top of the platform, ordinary people wearing all kinds of casual clothes are standing, mostly young people. However, under the curtain, the rest of the factory was kneeling with a group of 'Wanlun Sect' members dressed in purple and black stripes. Just by glancing, I am afraid that the number is at least more than 5,000.

At this moment, a cultist walked through the crowd and walked onto the screen, holding a black microphone in his hand.

"Ladies and gentlemen, tonight is our Wanli 01/01 month. Tonight is the beginning of a new year for our church, and here are all filthy humans who want to join our Wanlun Sect. The man's impassioned words were broadcast to everyone in the room.

"We, the Wanlun Sect, are the representatives of the new humanity in the new century and the end of the historical chapter of the old mankind. We carry the sparse virtues of the dirty human beings of the old world, and move towards a new era of heaven, earth and man. Tonight is the time for our church to accept a total of 833 Protestants, so let's cheer for the strength of the church. ”

"Phew!" The cloaked members of the sect called out in unison with their hands in a circle, and the voices of the five thousand people were superimposed enough to shake the heavens and the earth.

"Good. Now begins our Protestant induction service tonight. Only the humans of the Old World who meet the requirements are eligible to be baptized by the Master of the Holy Father's selflessness in your filthy bodies. ”

As these words came out, many young people on the round curtain began to question each other, and a young man with a green dragon tattoo on his right arm asked, "Didn't you say that you can join the club directly?" Why is there still a TM assessment now, are you kidding me? ”

"The filthy words that come out of your mouth are the most ordinary expression of inferior human beings. Our Wanlun Sect is not a waste shelter, but a breeding ground for new humans, if your heart is not here, you better leave quickly. The host spoke unhurriedly.

"Damn, who are you scolding for being a piece of shit." The young man suddenly became angry and grabbed the host's head.

Who knew that when he was just about to get close to the host, the reckless young man's whole body was bruised. The facial expression looked extremely uncomfortable. After falling to the ground, he convulsed two or three times, white foam protruding from his mouth, his eyes rolled up, and he died.

Seeing this happen. There was no change in the expressions of the kneeling members in the audience. However, some people on the stage inevitably began to vomit. He even screamed in panic.

"It's magic!" A voice came out of nowhere, causing everyone on the stage to slowly calm down.

"The filthy humans of the old world want to desecrate me as a human of the new world. There is a difference in level between the two of us, just like a man and a pig. This man's filthy deeds have been punished by God, and I hope that you, who are about to become new members, will take this as a warning. The host still said unhurriedly.

But at this time among the ordinary people on the stage. One of them saw what had happened before.

The tattooed young man was stabbed by a thin needle between the thumb of his left hand hidden by the host on his waist during his running, and the toxin quickly soaked into the young man's body, leading to death.

"Very well, don't be influenced by some of your worldly thoughts. You will be tested now, and when you enter our church hall, you will be given a sharp knife, and now you are asked to hold the knife in your hand. ”

Following the host's words, more than 800 participants took the knife in their pockets in their hands.

"The new world we are asking for requires us to listen to the heavens and the earth, and the reason why you, as the old human beings, cannot hear it is because you were born with two blindfolds that keep out the voices of the heavens and the earth."

After speaking, the host slowly lowered the robe covering his head, and the head under it did not have two ears.

This was done by all the congregants present. They transcended themselves and were therefore affirmed by the Master. We, the Wanlun Sect, are the guides and successors of the new world, and what we need are human beings who dare to accept the new world, not waste. If it's a waste person, you can leave now. ”

The word 'waste' was very heavy, which made the people on the round curtain in front of them have a determination in their hearts.

After five minutes, a total of 107 people had left. However, all of the rest of them had their ears cut off with sharp knives. Blood was sprinkled on the curtain stage, and the pain caused by the tearing made most of the people on the stage scream.

"Well done, Master, rejoicing in your actions as old humans. The Sect Master has decided to heal your wounds himself, and now I have to ask the Sect Master......" The host suddenly lowered his voice, and the whole person immediately knelt on his knees, his body prostrate, and his forehead pressed against the ground. The members of the sect in the audience also greeted the sect leader in the same respectful posture.

Bursts of white smoke rose from the center of the curtain platform, and as a pair of pitch-black leather shoes stepped out of the white fog, a man in his fifties with deep eyes and a luxurious black sect leader costume walked out of the smoke.

The man casually lifted the head of a woman in excruciating pain and put his hands on either side of her severed ear. After a few seconds, the wound that had been bloody before was gone, and there was not a single scar to be seen.

"Magic! It's the master's magic! With the coaxing of one person, everyone in the audience couldn't help but still believe in this middle-aged man.

"Haha, tonight is another big step for our Wanlun Sect to replace all mankind. Protestants, you are worthy of my commendation for your courage, and please line up so that I can take away the physical pain for you. The Sect Master's tone sounded extremely kind, and there was a sense of purity in it.

The people on the curtain began to line up one by one, neatly lined up in several columns, waiting for the sect master's healing.

"Master!" As the pain in the body was quickly treated, almost 4/5 of the newcomers on the stage were overwhelmed and surrendered by the divine ability of the sect leader in front of them.

However, the last young man in the crowd on the stage hung his head, his face was expressionless, and there was not a trace of blood dripping from his severed ears. The leader walked up to him and dragged the young man's head up with his right hand.

"Huh? Good unique eyes. "The young man's amber eyes in the Master's eyes are very different.

"Let me use the power of my Ten Thousand Wheels Sect God King to erase your pain." The sect leader placed the left and right palms next to the young man's severed left and right ears, and a trace of black energy began to pour into the young man's wound between the palms.

Yet nearly a minute passed, and the young man's wound showed no signs of healing.

Many people on the stage noticed this scene, but the leader in his fifties was also soaked with sweat on his forehead.

"Gollum!" At the wound of the young man, a small eyeball suddenly grew and looked at the sect leader with a not very good-looking face, who was startled and almost fell backwards to the ground.

"You?!" The Sect Master's face changed dramatically, and when he looked at the young man again, the wound on his ear had healed, and the strange eyeball had disappeared from before.

"Are you alright, Master?" The host on the side saw that the sect leader's body was a little strange, and immediately stepped forward to support the sect leader, and looked at Liang Xue with fierce eyes. The previous move to assassinate the reckless youth of the society was used, and a small and highly poisonous needle popped out of the host's fingertip and entered Liang Xue's body without hindrance.

"Look at you dying like this." The host muttered.

However, Liang Xue slowly stood up from the ground expressionlessly, and slowly raised his hands close to his waist.

"Click!" The spotlights that illuminated the factory were all turned off, and all the members of the church, including the leader, undoubtedly did not feel a deep fear from the depths of their hearts.

Only a pair of amber eyes were clearly visible in the dark factory.

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In the early morning on the streets of Changsha City, a figure walks in a dark and damp alley

On closer inspection, the man was wearing a hooded jacket, and the hat was pressed so low that it was impossible to see the appearance of the face. After walking through three turning points in the alleyway, a yellowed dilapidated wooden door appeared in front of him.

"Knock knock!" The right hand of the knocker is covered by the sleeve of his coat.

When the wooden door opened, an old man wearing reading glasses and messy hair poked his head out.

"Is the yellow sheet paper for 10,000 switches ready?" A deep voice came from under the brim of the hat.

"It turned out to be a guest for you, this ...... These 10,000 pieces of yellow sheet paper are already difficult to get, and if they are to be opened, it will not be a day's work at all. The old man said with some embarrassment.

"How much did you make?"

"5,600 sheets."

"That's enough, give it to me first, and I'll pick up the rest tomorrow. This is what you deserve. The man took out a bundle of red banknotes directly from under his leather coat, at least 20,000 yuan.

"This!" The old man looked at the number of banknotes and was directly dumbfounded.

"Advance your future work. I need more yellow sheets of paper now, and you promise me more than 3,000 sheets a day, and I will buy them at a price of one yuan each. There is no upper limit, as many as you want. ”

"The guests are just generous, and the yellow table paper is placed in the hall, and the guests please come in with me."

The old man unfastened the lock on the door, led the man in the leather coat into the house, and folded towards the hall of his shop.

"That bag is 5,600 things that the guests need, and the old body is not as good as before, so please ask the guests to get it themselves." The old man said apologetically.

The leather-clad man didn't think much of it, and stepped forward in two steps.

The old man behind him, who was originally very respectful, suddenly changed his complexion, and his seemingly old body was very agile to pick up the ink fountain line that had been arranged on the ground and pull it hard.

The leather-clad man's feet were immediately entwined by three bundles of ink fountain wire, but the bag in front of him was controlled by the old man's right hand and two fingers, and the man was immediately covered from head to toe.

At the same moment, another golden figure appeared next to the cloth bag, and locked the mouth of the cloth bag tightly with a golden hoop...... (To be continued......)