Real Game: I Exposed the Old Ones

The eerie singing sounded almost close to my ears.

Blood comes, and the world is wrapped in scarlet.

Under the bloody illumination, Zhu Zheng felt that all the pleasant emotions were pulled away, and his consciousness began to drift away.

His body stiffened involuntarily, and his head that looked out had no time to retract, and he was forced to witness everything.

The source of the blood and song is a huge bird with a human face.

It has black wings, an ox tail and tiger feet, and its plump body exudes blood-colored light, with thick blood vessels and tumor-like things vaguely visible under the light.

Zhu Zheng's scalp was numb. He couldn't run away from the human-faced bird, and he didn't even have the strength to struggle.

Fortunately, the human-faced bird just glanced at him, and then flew away without showing an attacking posture.

It should be because I was motionless. Maybe it thought I was a corpse.

Zhu Zheng breathed a sigh of relief and considered whether to escape immediately.

But he didn't know whether the human-faced bird's senses were sharp or whether it would be discovered if he moved.

After some ideological struggle, Zhu Zheng decided to keep the status quo.

This pose is tiring though.

However, just as the human-faced bird flew away, the bloody light became stronger, and the human-faced bird turned back again.

With the biting cold wind, the terrifying bird's claws grabbed straight towards Zhu Zheng.

Zhu Zheng was confused and his adrenaline surged.

He met the eyes of the human-faced bird and saw that the bird's pupils were filled with jest and malice, just like a cat teasing a mouse.

Damn! It just pretended not to see me.

Zhu Zheng suddenly jumped up from the ground, ready to run away through the door.

At this moment, a door not far from him opened.

The door opened at the right time, as if it was deliberately waiting for the human-faced bird to approach.

Before Zhu Zheng could react, he saw two black shadows flying out of the door and throwing them right at the feet of the human-faced bird.

Looking carefully, they turned out to be two men in black robes dressed as believers, and their hands and feet were tied.

They were thrown out.

The human-faced bird was also a little confused, but naturally it would not miss the food that reached its mouth.

It opened its mouth, and a terrifying suction force came from it.

The two men in black robes turned into streams of light and were sucked into the bird's mouth, leaving only two complete sets of clothing in place.

While the human-faced bird was eating, a dozen men in black robes rushed out from the streets on both sides, rushing to the distance.

A cold look appeared on the face of the human-faced bird.

It spread its wings and chased the fleeing man in black robe at extremely fast speeds.

I didn't expect that there were people hiding around me. Fortunately, they mistakenly thought that the human-faced bird had discovered them. It was really dangerous.

Zhu Zheng was also a little afraid of finding a way out of desperate situations.

He walked out of the store where he was hiding, first looked at the human-faced bird and the black-robed man in the distance, and then walked to the clothes.

The clothes are embroidered with strong religious patterns, and the accessories are necklaces engraved with strange symbols. Next to the clothes is a Bible-like book titled Praise to the Holy Idhayla.

These are the believers of the Dream Witch Cult.

Dreams are all created by them. Why are there monsters like human-faced birds? And it seems that these believers are also being hunted.

Zhu Zheng felt a little strange.

Looking at the pile of clothes, Zhu Zheng suddenly had an idea.

He put the clothes and accessories on his body, covered his head with a hood, adjusted it repeatedly for a while, and then chased the man in black robe in the direction in which he escaped.

He walked slowly because he was afraid of encountering the human-faced bird again.

On the way, Zhu Zheng saw several sets of well-preserved clothes. It seemed that it was not easy for the believers to escape.

Following until they reached a corner, Zhu Zheng stopped at the intersection.

He looked left and right, not knowing which direction to pursue.

Hi, friend, are you separated too?

A black-robed believer walked out of the alley next to him, approaching with fear on his face.

Zhu Zheng responded vaguely, his body under the black robe tensed.

If this believer discovers something unusual about him, he will take action immediately.

But Zhu Zheng was overly worried.

The believer walked up to Zhu Zheng, with a flash of surprise in his eyes.

I have never seen you before. Are you following other adults?

It seemed that he was not discovered. Zhu Zheng breathed a sigh of relief.

He nodded in response: Yes, we encountered a very scary monster, and I was the only one who escaped.

We're in the same situation, damn it.

The believer spat first, and then introduced himself enthusiastically: My name is Jack, and I am a mason in the town.

Lo.

Zhu Zheng spoke concisely and to the point, pretending to be aloof.

Jack didn't take it seriously, and he invited: I'm going to meet the adults, why don't you come with me?

Zhu Zhengzheng was worried that he had no guide, so he naturally chose to agree.

On the way, Jack walked up to Zhu Zheng and looked for words, looking completely flattering.

Zhu Zheng simply took the opportunity to obtain information, I really don't know where these monsters come from.

Jack said proudly: I heard adults say that these monsters were transformed by unclean believers.

Zhu Zheng asked doubtfully: What does unclean believer mean?

literal meaning.

Jack spoke eloquently.

They are people who are not loyal to the Lord's faith. These people were polluted by the Lord's dreams, so they turned into monsters. But pure believers like us will not be polluted.

We just encountered a monster called the Nightmare Bird. According to adults, the Nightmare Bird feeds on dreams and is very dangerous.

I heard from adults that in addition to nightmare birds, there are many monsters in dreams.

Zhu Zheng kept what Jack said in mind, this information may be useful.

But he scoffed at the notion that unclean believers turned into monsters.

Obviously this is what the cult is saying to fool believers.

Maybe some kind of mutation is happening in the dream world, causing these strange changes

Zhu Zheng thought secretly.

Jack and Zhu Zheng walked out of the four streets and stopped in front of a hotel.

We're here, Jack said.

Zhu Zheng asked: What are you doing here?

Jack frowned, Retrieve the sacred objects needed for the ceremony for the saint, aren't you?

Zhu Zheng was moved in his heart and said pretentiously: It seems that our mission is the same, but the location is different.

Jack's brows relaxed.

He turned his head sideways, a strange light flashing in his eyes.

Jack took Zhu Zheng into the hotel, took out the key from the front desk with familiarity, and then walked upstairs.

I live near here, so I'm familiar with him.

Jack took the time to make an introduction.

Zhu Zheng followed Jack into an extremely luxurious room on the second floor.

Jack deliberately lagged half a step behind, closed the door and locked it.

Turning around, he had a sick look on his face and said impatiently: Beauty, we have arrived.

Zhu Zheng was silent for a moment, then suddenly pulled down his hood, and a tentacle emerged from his cheek.

Yeah, we're already there.

Jack's pupils widened and his eyes were filled with fear.

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