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"When the entire town was waiting to die, a priest found us and said he could save us. In order to survive, we agreed to whatever he asked. He then performed a ceremony in the church, which drove away the leukemia in our bodies, or rather, transferred it to another person."

"Is that the man you are talking about dead skin?" Li Yue asked.

"That's right, but after the Dead Skin appeared, it ate twenty-three people. Then the pastor told us that every twenty-three years, the Dead Skin would awaken once, and each time it awakened, it would eat twenty-three more people, who could be residents of the town, as well as outsiders. So starting from the first twenty-three years, the town would use various methods to trick people from outside into coming in. Now is the second time the Dead Skin has awakened."

"Why don't you leave here? Or are there any restrictions?"

"No one in this town can leave. From the moment Dead Skin appeared, we realized we were all deceived by that pastor. This wasn't a blessing from God at all, but a curse from the devil."

"Then why did you tell us when you were at the hotel?"

"I've discovered that every time Dead Skin wakes up, his range of activity doubles, and his strength increases exponentially."

"Are you saying that Dead Skin is going to eat forty-six people this time?"

"No, it should be ninety-two."

Li Yue roughly understood that every time Dead Skin woke up, its strength, range of activity, and amount of food it ate would double.

Fortunately, this was the second time it woke up. Li Yue assessed the current strength of Dead Skin. He could still easily deal with it with its current strength. If it woke up for the third time, it would be difficult for him to defeat it. If it was the fourth time, he would have to escape in disgrace with his current strength. Ordinary thermal weapons could no longer pose a threat to it.

If it wakes up for the fifth time, the nuclear warheads may not work.

The hotel owner was afraid that if he continued to let it go, a monster would be born that would destroy the entire country or even the world.

Li Yue doesn't care whether that dead skin will destroy the country.

It’s just that his mission happened to require killing dead skin, and I happened to be able to deal with him, it’s that simple.

"I think I know how to fix it."

"Can you really do this?"

"I don't know, but it won't hurt to try."

"I'll go with you." The hotel owner finally decided to go back to town with Li Yue.

After all, he couldn't leave the town.

He hopes to help if he can.

On the way back, Li Yue learned that the hotel owner's father was one of the first people to be eaten by the dead skin.

Over the years, the hotel owner has never married and has no family.

Because he didn't want his family and children to be confined to the small town like himself, unable to go anywhere.

However, when they returned to the town, they saw devastation, as if it had just experienced a war.

There was blood everywhere, but no body.

Li Yue gasped. Is this made of dead skin? How long has it been? How could he cause such damage?

"It was done by those crazy people." The hotel owner's face turned pale.

“Isn’t it made of dead skin?”

"When people face despair, they seek hope elsewhere. The hope they find is to classify themselves as part of the monster's camp, hoping that the monster will let them go. So they establish the Corpse-Eating Cult. Not only do they support the dead skin as a god, they even consider themselves followers of the dead skin, and they also use cannibalism as a religious rule."

Li Yue felt a little nauseous: "The food provided by your hotel can't be..."

"I'm not a member of the Corpse-Eating Cult."

Suddenly, Li Yue thought of Tracy and Daly who were still in town.

Li Yue immediately ran towards the hotel.

When he arrived at the hotel, Li Yue saw the hotel burning.

Li Yue immediately ran to the garage and drove out his car.

This is most of Li Yue's assets, and Li Yue doesn't want to sacrifice most of his assets for a mission.

The hotel owner followed Li Yue and saw that the hotel had become ruins. There was no expression on his face, but there was an unspeakable anger in his eyes. Li Yue felt that the hotel owner's heart was like a volcano ready to erupt.

Li Yue began to count his arsenal, including rocket launchers, Gatling machine guns, and bone-crushing knives.

The hotel owner came to Li Yue and said, "I want to be with you too."

"Okay." Li Yue handed the Gatling gun to the hotel owner.

Poof——

The innkeeper hit the ground along with the Gatling gun.

The hotel owner immediately tried to pull up the Gatling gun, but found that he couldn't pull it up and it didn't move at all.

Li Yue's mouth twitched, he forgot that this was an airborne Gatling gun.

It is usually loaded on armored vehicles or armed helicopters.

"Forget it, you take this." Li Yue hung the rocket launcher on the hotel owner.

But even if it was just a rocket launcher, when it was hung on the hotel owner's shoulder, the hotel owner staggered a few steps.

In the end, Li Yue chose a Desert Eagle from his own arsenal.

However, the six-kilogram Desert Eagle was too much for the hotel owner.

Even if the hotel owner held it with both hands, he couldn't pull it straight up.

The Desert Eagle is the lightest weapon in Li Yue's hand.

After arming themselves, the two men arrived outside the church.

The church door was closed, but Li Yue could hear that some kind of ceremony seemed to be going on inside.

Li Yue kicked open the church door.

In front of the church's prayer altar, a priest in a black robe was reading scriptures, but those scriptures were definitely not the orthodox teachings of the Catholic Church.

Dozens of believers covered in blood were sitting below, looking at Li Yue and the hotel owner with ferocious eyes.

"There are two pagans here!! They are the ones who hurt the body of God, kill them!" The black-robed priest pointed at Li Yue and the hotel owner.

All the believers picked up their knives and stared at the two men with bloodshot eyes.

"Why not join my religion?" Li Yue mentioned the Gatling gun. "Our religion believes in Namo Gatling Bodhisattva, the six pure depleted uranium bullets, which rotate 3,600 times a second. Their immeasurable merits can save the world, illuminate the flying flesh and blood, and eliminate all suffering..."

In an instant, the Gatling gun spewed out fire snakes.

Da da da da——

In an instant, blood and flesh flew everywhere, and screams rang out one after another.

When the gunfire stopped, only flesh and blood remained in the church, with no sign of life.

"Namo Gatling Bodhisattva, I respectfully send you off from the sea of ​​suffering."

Li Yue shook the Gatling gun in his hand, the barrel of which was smoking.

The black-robed priest looked at Li Yue angrily, raised the knife on the prayer table and rushed towards Li Yue: "Heathen, die."

When he rushed to Li Yue, Li Yue raised his shotgun and pointed it at the black-robed priest's forehead.

"I'm sorry, but how can I dare to enter the cycle of reincarnation if the suffering in this world is not yet eliminated?"

bang——