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Chapter 397: Sunrise and Dawn.


On the surface, the setting is that wherever the mourner goes, there will be death, so in fact, this can be looked at the other way around, that is, wherever there is death, the undertaker will appear, so in general, this special NC should not have the ability to actively erase, he is just an existence to clean up the battlefield, that is, death is about to happen in this place.

In short, the Undertaker is only a powerful prophet, and will not be a powerful weapon for either Father Hao, or the Bard's female guest, and the changes in the battlefield are not yet conclusive, at least not yet.

That's easy.

Thinking of these, a vicious plan sprouted in Brother Hao's heart.

"Pious people, mourners have decided on their goal, come, gather here, God has never forsaken you" After waiting for five minutes, seeing that the mourner really didn't move, Brother Hao knew that he was guessing that there was no problem, so he tore his throat and shouted at the entire backwater town.

"God is testing his people, all these terrified torments" Looking at those stupid people who were so frightened that they wanted to protect themselves with murder weapons, Brother Hao didn't hesitate to salivate at all, he paused, and said the most vicious sentence in his life.

"It's all because of that abandoned being" Brother Hao was referring to the woman who was sitting on the edge of the square and plucking the strings.

"How long will she refuse to keep and fear our commandments, and how long will we suffer because of her ignorance and foolishness?"

At this moment, Brother Hao finally shamelessly set up a FG.

"God will eventually lead us to destroy the forbidden fruit, and He is in our hands at this moment, and I declare that the blasphemer will be punished" People went crazy, and they understood at the instigation of Jian Hao, that it was because the bard did not listen to God's admonition and did not become God's subject that he attracted the mourners, this is God's punishment, this is God's punishment, and now the only thing they can do is to stop this God's punishment, stop this God's punishment.

Specifically, that is The poetess thought that the victory was in her hands, although the mourners would not take the initiative, but with the oppression of this fear, these people in this scene will go crazy sooner or later, and then run away, as long as the time comes, the killings are everywhere, and there is no problem at all to take the life of the last newcomer in this issue, and the old guest who is famous all over the world can harvest together in the case of incomplete skills and props.

With such an idea, the poetess didn't plan to do anything, but waited quietly by the side of the mourner, playing the broken guitar and waiting for the plot to advance slowly, but she didn't expect that Jian Hao, who had always looked a little cowardly and a little clever, still had such a sinister, fierce and vicious side.

With a loud bang, the locked door was slammed open, and the NCs armed with murder weapons broke through the door and rushed towards the square like a tide.

The poetess's first thought was: how these people wanted to fight the invincible mourner, but soon, the second thought came to her mind: No, these people are not here for the mourners.

It's a pity that by the time she reacted, it was too late, even if it was an A-level ghost, there were many restrictions in the novice field, not to mention that the program team gave the undertaker such a bias, and at this moment, the poetess finally understood that everything was over.

Brother Hao followed the crowd to the square and shouted the last words at everyone.

"Let the innocent still bring forth the first stone" After successfully inciting these stupid defects, the poetess became a victim without accident, but Brother Hao is not stupid, he accurately predicted all kinds of changes that will happen in the future, and no matter which one of these changes, it is extremely bad for himself, after all, evil always has to pay a price.

So at the first time, Brother Hao called Lin Youyi, walked through the crowd, and hid back to Usher Mansion.

"Why" Lin Youyi didn't understand Brother Hao's actions very well.

"Something big is going to happen."

Brother Hao frowned, he had a very accurate grasp of the psychology of these people, and they were completely out of reason at this time.

Really.

The death of the poetess did not bring the results that these fools wanted, and the mourner sat silently in place, his glasses shimmering, quietly watching the rabble, who seemed to be unconcerned about what was happening before him.

But it seemed to these fools that they had guessed wrong, and it did not seem that the mourners had chosen the poor bard.

A terrible thought began to form in their minds.

At this time, the sky that had been gloomy for a long time suddenly exploded, and then the heavy rain came, and the torrential rain covered the big fart in an instant, and the people standing in the rain finally collapsed.

Fear took over every inch of their hearts, and they realized that the mourners had chosen someone else.

"Definitely not me" Finally, someone in the crowd began to run wild, he was a small person, a small character, but at this minute, it played a very huge role.

He roared wildly, and suddenly went berserk, and slammed the axe in his hand into the head of the woman standing in front of him.

This time, it can be regarded as the magnificent prelude to cannibalism.

The shouts, wails, and sounds of gold and iron echoed in the storm curtain, and Brother Hao and Lin couldn't see it very clearly as they hid in front of the gate of Usher Mansion, but they could tell what was happening from the sound alone.

Brother Hao had expected this kind of result, and because of this, he pulled Lin to avoid the crowd, but to be honest, this was also the last thing he wanted to see, because the system had previously released the task to actively mobilize believers, give them hope, and defeat the god of death.

The first two Brother Hao felt that he had done it, but the last point was powerless.

Finally, the rain stopped.

The night dispersed, the sun climbed up the long-lost sky, sprinkled a piece of peace, the darkness was expelled, and even the rainbow came out.

Brother Hao and Lin looked at everything in front of them and didn't know what to say, and the mourner, who was wearing a suit and a high hat, also stood up from the ground.

Humming a little song, he walked over to the corpses of the villagers, smiled, and took out his tape measure.

"The Dead Recovered the Dead" And at this time, the long-lost singing sounded again.

"The mourner of death never needs to be afraid, no matter how hard you struggle, the outcome will not change, he carries the gift of death to visit, blood flows wantonly in the moor, like the shadow of a crow flies above people's heads, the mourner is attracted to death like a knife is attracted to bright red" The singing stopped abruptly, and the system broadcast arrived as scheduled.

Ding dong A crisp voice sounded, and suddenly, the scene around Brother Hao suddenly disappeared, and again, it became pitch black.

Brother Hao knew that this was the means of the program team, so he didn't panic or say anything, but what made him a little concerned was that the mission of the third part was basically a failure, and none of the believers survived, and on the other hand, in the dark, Lin Yiyi's figure was gone.

What does it mean to fail the mission, Jian Hao knows very well. t1706231537: