Who says a sickly daughter can’t break through the weirdness?

“Hurry! Drive faster!!”

"It's so fucking good! Damn, this is so damn good!"

At the front of the convoy, an ugly woman with a single ponytail, a hideous scar on her face, a strong physique, and who looked like a gorilla was leaning most of her body out of the car window, screaming wildly into the wind.

There was still some white powder in her mouth and nasal cavity, and anyone could see that this thing was really big.

"Hey, Old Wang, we've been driving all day and all night, how long will it take us to get there?!"

The crazy woman kicked the bald man in the driver's seat with her feet in black stockings. Although she was ugly, her beautiful legs were well-proportioned and slender, especially when wrapped in black stockings, which made her look even more charming.

The bald man she kicked was wearing a black monk's robe and looked like the monks in the Western churches in the Middle Ages.

The man opened his mouth, his voice filled with impatience: "It's almost there. According to Lao Chen and the others, we'll be there soon after we get off the highway."

At this point, he didn't forget to curse, "Fuck, Pheasant Sister, I told you to stop sneaking around when you were on a mission, and you're sneaking around again, right?"

"Don't just talk the talk, come on, fuck me, fuck me now! Let me see if you're telling the truth when you say you can fuck while driving!"

After being scolded, the pheasant girl not only did not restrain herself, but became even more rampant. She even took off her top, revealing the gray sports bra that was stretched tightly inside.

This woman's figure is really impeccable, but she is so damn ugly that Wang Jinwei has to drink a few sips before going to the battlefield and turn off the lights before he dares to charge.

There was no other way. Too many "female believers" died when his sect's stronghold was attacked by the black tide and evacuated to the north. In addition, the group of idiots in the stronghold acted as if they had never seen a woman before during their "orgy day", which led to a very high death rate among the "female believers".

Only someone like Pheasant Girl, whose physical strength far exceeds that of ordinary people, can achieve the record of "killing" more than a dozen people.

Wang Jinwei reached out and pinched the other person's soft flesh fiercely, while scolding: "Oh my god, can you please be quiet, you idiot? Wait until this is done, and see how I'm going to deal with you!"

"Fuck you, you wimp! You can't even do it while driving. What makes you qualified to be our headmaster?"

Pheasant Girl grinned, revealing a mouthful of yellow teeth that had turned yellow due to long-term drug abuse and smoking.

Wang Jinwei was too lazy to argue with this crazy woman, but in order to ensure that this operation achieved its goal, he still patiently gave her instructions:

"Listen, this mission was specifically ordered by the priest. We need twenty living sacrifices. Twenty! Not one less!

Later, make it clear to those idiots under your command that if they don't use enough force and we don't have enough men, they'll have to pay with their own lives!"

"Alright, alright, you've said it so many times, I've remembered it!"

Pheasant Girl interrupted him impatiently, then picked up the intercom specially made with white flame ore and shouted into it:

"Hey, little bastards, we're almost there. Be careful this time and take it easy. Don't overdo it. If you can't gather twenty sacrifices, I'll drain you dry, chop off your dicks, and send you to fill in the gaps!"

As soon as she finished speaking, the intercom speaker immediately rang out with some men's laughter: "Sister Shan Ji, I think you can't hold it in anymore? Ahahaha!"

"If you can't hold it anymore, just tell the brothers. There are more than a dozen of us. Are you afraid that we can't satisfy you?"

"Fuck you," the pheasant girl yelled at the top of her lungs. "I'm telling you something serious. This is something the High Priest has emphasized. If anyone doesn't restrain themselves and offends him, you know what will happen, right?"

These words really worked. As soon as the priest was mentioned, the doomsday lunatics on the other end of the intercom fell silent. It seemed that they were terrified just by hearing the other party's vicious reputation.

It goes without saying how terrifying it is for a guy who can intimidate a group of lunatics like this.

After a few seconds of silence, the pheasant girl suddenly laughed and said, "Well, since we only need twenty sacrifices, we can just eat the rest among ourselves!

Besides, he only said he wanted a living one, and he didn't care if it was intact or not. We can do whatever we want, damn the priests!"

“Wuhu!!”

"Sister Pheasant is right, screw the priest!"

"Hahahaha!"

As soon as these words were spoken, cheers came from the walkie-talkie and the whole convoy was filled with a happy atmosphere.

Wang Jinwei, the bishop, was too lazy to care about this. Anyway, he was only responsible for collecting twenty living sacrifices to give to the priest, as long as he didn't fail to complete the task.

However, in addition to the sacrifice, he also has a secret mission in this operation.

That is to find a place called "Southern Ruins".

There have long been rumors within the Doomsday Cult about ancient ruins, but they have yet to find any ancient ruins other than the one in the northern Tianshan Mountains.

The current doomsday faction is not as powerful or numerous as it was when the doomsday just came.

Their power initially grew rapidly, but after the Black Tide hit, most of their "believers" died in the Black Tide, causing their numbers to plummet.

Compared to its peak period when there was a Doomsday sect in almost every major city, there are now only thirteen branches left.

There are seven within the Republic and six outside its borders.

Wang Jinwei belongs to the Yunnan-Dian branch of the Doomsday Sect, one of the seven.

It needs to be emphasized that although the number of Doomsday Factions is small, those who have successfully avoided the attack of the Black Tide and survived to this day are all top-notch elites.

Especially "big shots" like Lao Wangtou. As the bishop of the Yunnan-Yunnan branch, his psychic reaction has reached 2000.

If he were recruited into a state department, he would be a senior investigator.

People with this level of qualifications are already among the top elite in the country, and even the authorities have to think twice before taking compulsory measures against them.

The pheasant girl next to Wang Jinwei is also not simple.

Although she is a lunatic who likes to take drugs, her psychic energy value has actually reached 1500, which also exceeds the threshold of senior investigator.

The lowest numerical difference between a senior investigator and an intermediate investigator is only 500, but when a real fight breaks out, two or three intermediate investigators together will be unable to do anything to a senior investigator.

After driving for a while, the convoy got off the national highway according to the information provided by the church. Not long after, they arrived at a small village.

This town had been abandoned long before the Black Tide swept through, but not long ago, after the death of the Black Tide clone that ravaged the southern region, several groups of fleeing survivors came here by chance and formed a temporary doomsday base.

Members of the Doomsday Cult discovered this survivor camp when they passed by two days ago, and immediately went back to report it to the sect, which led to the sect's "big expedition".

The convoy rolled over the dusty road and rushed into the town, the gravel kicked up by the tires crackling.

Outside the survivors' camp, two survivors on night watch heard the convoy approaching and their hearts were filled with alarm.

One of the survivors held a crude hunting rifle, pointed it at the jeep at the front of the convoy, and shouted at the top of his voice: "Stop! Who are you? What do you want to do?"

"I miss you, motherfucker!"

Pheasant Girl kicked open the car door, holding a lit cigarette in her mouth and a shotgun in her right hand, and shot the survivor without saying a word!

"boom--!"

The roar of the shotgun ripped through the silence, and a bloody mist instantly exploded on the chest of the survivor holding the shotgun. The whole person was blown away and hit the big iron gate behind him heavily!

Just as the other survivor on night watch aimed his gun, Pheasant Girl turned her neck 180 degrees and faced the other person with a cruel grin.

"Pfft!"

The next second, a mouthful of dark green saliva spit out of Pheasant Girl's mouth. This saliva was like a poisonous arrow, burning a fist-sized hole in the survivor's head!

"Hahaha! So cool!" Pheasant Girl laughed wildly and put one foot on the hood of the car. Her long black silk legs shone coldly in the firelight.

She turned around and whistled at the jeeps that were stopping one by one behind her, shouting, "Brothers, dinner is ready!"

“Yeah! Yeah yeah yeah!!”

“Wuhu!!”

Following a command from Pheasant Girl, more than a dozen doomsday lunatics, their bodies covered in strange bloody patterns, suddenly smashed the iron gate of the stronghold and rushed in with strange screams!

"Don't kill me! Please! We are just fleeing—"

The first man to be awakened was pinned down by the thugs and immediately uttered a terrified plea for mercy.

"A refugee?" A tattooed thug grinned and pulled out a dagger. "That's perfect. Make a sitting duck for me!"

The dagger pierced the survivor's palm and nailed it to the ground.

Before he could even scream, another thug raised his machete and chopped off his fingers.

Along with the man's screams, the other people in the camp were instantly awakened. People rushed out of their houses and looked at the group of lunatics in horror.

Wang Jinwei stood on the roof of the car and counted the number of survivors, excluding the two guards who had been killed, a total of 31.

"I didn't expect there were so many," he licked his lips, his robes rustling in the night wind. He spoke in a cold and cruel voice, "Kill all the old ones, leave the women behind, and do with the men as you please! The priest wants twenty alive, and the rest... you can do with them as you please!"

The thugs cheered and rushed into the crowd. Suddenly, gunshots, screams and laughter echoed over the camp.

A thug grinned and slashed an old man's chest with a dagger. He asked his companions, "Guess how many times it will take for him to die?"

The old man gritted his teeth and said nothing. The thug suddenly became angry and stabbed his stomach with a knife, stirring it violently.

"Scream! Why aren't you screaming?!"

Elsewhere, several thugs dragged a young girl to a fire and tore her clothes.

"No! Please! Let me go—"

"Let you go?" Wang Jinwei walked over and grabbed the girl's neck. "The High Priest likes young girls like you the most. I'll send you over as a sacrifice later. You'll be so happy!"

The girl cried desperately for mercy, but was pinned to the ground by Wang Jinwei, and her clothes were torn to pieces.

On the other side, a middle-aged man was protecting his wife and daughter, holding a pistol in his hand, roaring and aiming at the nearest thug.

"You bunch of beasts! I'm going to fight you—"

"boom!"

Shan Ji Mei raised her hand and fired a shot. The man's head exploded like a watermelon, and blood and brain matter splattered all over his wife and daughter.

"Hey, this girl is pretty good?" She licked her lips and grabbed the woman's hair, "Come, play with your sister!"

The woman screamed and struggled, but was slapped to the ground by Pheasant Girl.

"Damn it, if you don't accept my toast, I'll punish you!" She stepped on the woman's face, her black high heels grinding against her cheek, "Today I'll let you know what it means to be born worse than..."

Before they could utter the word "die", a blazing flame suddenly exploded from deep within the camp, instantly burning the three thugs to charcoal!

Pheasant Girl's words came to an abrupt end. She looked to the right with a puzzled look on her face, and saw two figures slowly walking out of the smoke and dust.

On the left was a burly bald man with his arms wrapped in flames, and on the right was a tall and thin man wearing glasses, with twisted telekinesis waves faintly surrounding him.

"A qualified person?" The pheasant girl was stunned for a moment, then revealed an excited ecstasy, "Hahaha! And he's a burly man, awesome, so awesome! I'm going to have a blast tonight!!"

"That's right. If there weren't qualified people, how could these losers possibly survive the apocalypse? Hahaha!"

The burly man's face flushed red with rage, and he clashed his fists together, sending sparks flying all over the sky. "You beasts, none of you will survive today!"

The man with glasses pushed up his glasses, and the air around him condensed into a silent telekinetic blade: "Kill them all, leave no one alive!"

Before the thugs could react, the burly man had already punched out, and a column of hot fire pierced through the wall, and three or four thugs along the way were instantly burned to ashes!

The bespectacled man attacked simultaneously, his invisible blades sweeping through the crowd like the Grim Reaper's scythe, instantly severing the other two thugs in half! Intestines and viscera splattered all over the floor, leaving them no time to even scream!

The survivors who saw this scene looked at each other with hope.

There is hope. The leaders of the camp are very powerful and qualified. As long as they take action, everyone will be saved!

But the next second——

"puff!"

As the sound of flesh and blood being torn rang out, the burly man who was still full of energy a second ago had his chest pierced by a pale palm!

Wang Jinwei pulled out his bloody arm, holding a still-beating heart in his palm.

The burly man lowered his head in disbelief and saw a bloody hole the size of a bowl on his chest. He had no idea how the other party had attacked him.

"Rubbish."

Wang Jinwei crushed the heart and kicked the corpse more than 20 meters away.

The man with glasses on the side was suddenly horrified, and shouted with bloodshot eyes: "Lao Zhang! Bastard, I want you——!"

Before he could finish his words, a chain sword made of flesh, blood and bones wrapped around his body like a python!

The man with glasses suddenly turned pale.

"Kacha!"

The flesh and blood chain sword instantly shredded his body, and large pieces of flesh mixed with blood spilled all over the ground.

"Oh, what a pity!"

Shan Ji Mei retracted the blood-flesh chain sword that had grown from her wrist. After a moment of regret, she yelled at Wang Jinwei, "Old Wang, what the hell are you so anxious about? Can't you just leave that burly guy to me?"

"I'm afraid you'll forget the important things!"

"Fuck you!"

Pheasant Girl spat, but the next second, she set her eyes on a handsome boy not far away.

"Wow, what is this? I didn't expect there would be such good stuff!"