Quick Wear: Welcome to the Crazy Scene

Wang Jue was controlled.

He was caught.

Is he still alive?

Chen Ran's eyes were pure gray, like stained glass. When she gazed down, every onlooker felt the illusion of being stared at, a chilling feeling in their heart.

The zombie didn't know what he was thinking, and tears of blood flowed from the corners of his eyes.

It's really strange that this zombie's blood is red.

How can people be afraid of a zombie that is tied up and about to be burned to ashes?

The person she was staring at subconsciously straightened his back, concealing his inner anxiety, and asked loudly: "Why isn't the fever coming on yet?"

After receiving a lot of responses, he rubbed the trembling hairs on his arms and muttered, "I still have work to do. I don't want to waste time here."

Suddenly, Chen Ran moved.

The limbs began to struggle, causing the chains to rattle.

Who did she see?

This was what everyone thought. So everyone looked in the direction of her outstretched finger and saw another man who was tied up.

A very haggard man.

Shen Jin was also looking at him. Unlike Wang Jue, who still had a desire to live when they first met at the banquet, he now looked more like a walking corpse.

His hair had turned gray overnight. Strands of hair lay on top of his head, like dry grass. Further down, bloodshot eyes and cracked gray lips lay like rags, thrown onto the stage.

He was still wearing the suit he had worn when he broke into the party, which was torn and exuded an unknown stench.

The people at that location suddenly dispersed a lot.

Pointing.

"Who is this person?"

"I heard that she was the zombie's mistress."

"What the hell, he's still alive?"

"You dare to do this?!"

......

"I know him, he seems to be a member of Team C!"

Someone shouted, "He was one of the ordinary people who was specially selected to join the collection team. I remember it clearly!"

"Tsk tsk, it's okay to deal with people with special abilities, they at least act like human beings, but I don't understand why this guy dares to sleep with zombies."

"Who knows if there's any deal between mutants and zombies? They're both monsters!"

......

Shen Jin seemed to understand why the Deist group had gone to such great lengths to tie Chen Ran and Wang Jue to the execution platform.

So, why haven’t the people from the research institute arrived yet?

Her fingertips moved slightly. If he didn't show up after the fire was lit, then she couldn't be blamed for taking action directly.

"Silence, silence!"

A group of believers shrouded in white robes formed a human wall. Looking in the direction of the human wall, Shi Xian, wearing a red cloak, was walking towards them.

He had his usual mysterious smile on his face, looking unusually elegant.

The breeze lifted a corner of the cloak, and as the red color rolled, there seemed to be bursts of golden light.

He walked up to the podium, facing the crowd, his head slightly bowed. The tassel of his mitre fell to his chest. “I feel guilty.”

He started by confessing.

"We failed to save our compatriots in time. Kind-hearted natural people were deceived by the monsters and became their accomplices, committing unforgivable sins!"

He spoke sincerely. A tear formed at the corner of his eye, trembling along his eyelashes for a few seconds before falling with a loud bang when the emotion reached its peak.

Shen Jin:......

Easy to install.

But the ordinary people in the audience felt the same way. They heard Shi Xian call out the names of their compatriots one by one.

In his words, this group of people all died at the hands of zombies, and Wang Jue was the biggest accomplice.

The kind-hearted natural person trusted the ghost king Jue, and thus became food for the zombies, with no trace left of his body.

Thanks to Chen Ran, the "real culprit" of all the unsolved murders at the base has finally been found. Shen Jin thought, his eyes becoming even colder. The curve of his mouth seemed imprinted on his face, never changing in the slightest.

"Kill! Kill him!"

"Avenge our compatriots!"

The sentiment is indignant.

Shi Xian raised his hand and pressed it down, signaling them to be quiet.

"The dead are gone, and the living should take it as a lesson." The implication is to keep a distance from people with special abilities.

Under his gaze, many people subconsciously took a few steps back and distanced themselves from the team of psychics on the other side.

Seeing the commotion, Shi Xian narrowed his eyes imperceptibly: "The raging fire will burn their bodies, and their souls will descend into the underworld. They should atone for the sins of their dead compatriots."

"it is good!"

Applause came from all directions.

Shi Xian bent down, placed his right hand on his chest and saluted gracefully. After standing still, he spoke in his elegant voice, "Light the fire."

"Yes, Bishop."

......

"Wait!"

The voice of the superpower's restraining voice rang out.

Shi Xian had anticipated this moment. In fact, he thought the psychic would kidnap them directly instead of listening to him finish his words from the audience.

Now, the initiative is in his hands.

His voice was filled with confusion. "Why, are you trying to protect a monster, a murderer who has shed the blood of countless compatriots?"

He deliberately emphasized the pronunciation of the word "compatriots".

If those with special abilities really dare to admit it in public, then this plan of sowing discord will not be in vain.

"No."

Shi Xian was very interested, he knew that this matter would not end so soon.

"So you want to stop the burning at the stake?"

The leader said, "Of course not, but before you light the fire, I want to play a video."

Shi Xian was about to refuse. This video was definitely not a good thing, and it might even be harmful to him.

Just as he was about to speak, he heard the man say, "Doesn't Bishop Shi want them to witness the evil of the zombies more clearly?"

Shi Xian:......

He gritted his teeth and uttered one word: "Please."

A light curtain suddenly appeared. This was a photo taken by a person's camera, and the person taking the photo was none other than Wang Jue.

In the camera, he was dressed quite neatly, with a look of deliberate effort. The background was the room assigned to him at the base.

He sat on the sofa, wearing a pilled gray pullover, his black hair falling softly to his shoulders, combed with precious water.

He is giving his last words.

"It's unfortunate." Wang Jue faced the camera and curled his lips stiffly: "A'ran was bitten."

This is the video Wang Jue took when Chen Ran was first bitten.

"I'm useless and can't let her go. So, Captain and my teammates, I can't say goodbye to you in person."

"This video will be sent to your email one hour after A'ran bites me. If nothing unexpected happens, you will find me and A'ran here."

"I'm sorry to trouble you before I die."

He scratched his head with some guilt: "But I will tie us all up. It will be easy to kill us."

"I've also reinforced the door, so there's no need to worry about us running out of the base and posing a threat to them."

Wang Jue was silent.

But his emotions were still surging. He hesitated before finally saying his last words: "If... you miss the friendship of our comrades."

He gestured with his fingers, then continued in a hoarse voice, "Can you help me bury A'ran together..."

He burst into tears.