Apocalypse: I watch a survival game in a safe house

After the end of the world, the four major families and the forces headed by Sangjia Temple completely took control of the entire snowy area.

Due to the panic among the people, the power of Tantra has grown unprecedentedly.

Some cultures from ancient times are becoming popular again.

Outside, hundreds of people were hung on the execution rack, and professional executioners were skinning them and digging out their organs.

They worked with great concentration, as if they were engaged in some sacred matter.

When he saw Zhang Yi and others passing by, he subconsciously looked them up and down, then showed his mouth full of white teeth and gave Zhang Yi and others an extremely weird smile.

Zhang Yi felt a little uncomfortable inside, but on the surface he looked at Leb calmly and asked calmly:

"Is the food culture on the Snowy Plateau so bizarre? Even eating white meat is so meticulous."

Upon hearing this, Lebu smiled faintly. He was no longer surprised by the bloody scene not far away.

"You may not know this, but this is a sacred ceremony."

"sacred?"

Liang Yue frowned, with a deep chill in her eyes.

Such a scene made her very uncomfortable.

She had seen many murders, but this scene still made her physically uncomfortable.

In fact, it's not just her. Zhang Yi, Uncle You and Fatty Xu are not much better off.

If they hadn't experienced so many battles and seen so many corpses, they would have vomited it out long ago.

But now, in front of Lebu and others, they must appear calm and composed so as not to be underestimated.

At least now, Zhang Yi has heard several women in the shadow space vomiting violently.

Lebu chuckled, "You may not know that in my Tantric sect, sacrifice is a sacred thing. And the highest level of sacrificial offering must be the body of a believer."

"Our most important Chuan Zhao Dharma Assembly will be held soon. To this end, each family must donate a sufficient amount of human skin and organs to create magical instruments."

He pointed at the corpses being disposed of, "These are the most loyal believers we've selected. Only their skins and organs can be used to create the finest magical instruments."

Zhang Yi took a deep breath. Fortunately, the armor had an air filtration function that helped him block out the strong smell of blood.

“What an interesting cultural tradition.”

Zhang Yi left quickly without saying anything more.

Among the many ancient cultural heritages of Huaxu Kingdom, there is a tradition of human sacrifice.

But to the locals, this is a very common thing.

There are even some devout enough believers who are proud to be chosen.

Tantric Buddhism is about cultivating the next life, so sacrificing everything in this life, no matter what difficulties one experiences, can be interpreted as living a superior life in the next life.

The hypocritical afterlife can be interpreted infinitely; this is the power of religion.

After walking for a while, not far from the place where the sacrificial offerings were taken, Zhang Yi and his companions saw an extremely funny scene.

In the square in front of a temple, a great lama in a red robe sat cross-legged on a bluestone platform, and below him were believers in tattered clothes but with pious faces.

The great lama put his hands together and preached to them.

"The asceticism of this life is to accumulate merit. The more merit you accumulate, the more you will be able to enter the Western Paradise after death."

"When the time comes, all the gods and Buddhas will come to greet you personally. The road to paradise is paved with gold and gems. There you will have everything you could ever want, without any cold or hunger, and everyone will live happily."

……

The great lama's voice was deep and deep, slowly reaching the ears of the believers below.

Some of those confused believers had already become mentally confused due to the extreme cold.

But when he heard the great lama's promise of the afterlife, his eyes shone with hope.