Arriving alone: ​​70 billion copies of survival

Chapter 10 The Distortion Idol
It comes out of the glow.

And stood still in the shadows.

The moment this thing appeared, both He Gang and Dumbledore felt a biting chill.

Crazy whispers and disorderly sleep talk are like sharp drill bits, trying to get into He Gang's head.

The huge statue moved forward slowly, and its footsteps made a crunching sound like old decayed wood cracking when it stepped on the ground.

In the glow, another blood-colored high wall rising from the ground and extending to the entire dome suddenly appeared.

Accompanied by the ominous shadow, the high wall is also moving "equidistantly" in some strange concept.

Dumbledore held up his wand.

The weak fluorescence left the tip of the staff.

Facing a light completely different from that given by their great faith, those things that stood up from the carrion raised their heads.

He Gang shuddered.

By these lights he saw the full extent of these horrible things.

The stinking, wriggling carrion was cast like a huge body still dripping corpse water, and white, soft worms poked their heads out of the gaps where the carrion was spliced.

They have a slight human shape, but they are not symmetrical, and they are mixed together so casually and roughly.

And when he saw those faces, He Gang's sanity suddenly dropped by 0.3.

The skin that was different from other parts also festered, but the facial features were not arranged according to the human facial features, they were randomly and disgustingly stuffed into the gaps of the sticky festered skin.

The randomly distributed mouths of these strange dead creatures are still emitting endless howls, and you can even hear different sounds that sound like people calling for help when they die——

"Help me...please..."

"I'm in so much pain..."

"Who can give me a gun..."

"Help me out..."

"Help me out..."

……

Those screams and cries for help finally merged into one sentence, they chanted "help me out", their eyes covered with gray mist and pupils could not be seen at all, but they were fixed on He Gang standing in front of Dumbledore.

Those eyes are lifeless and almost insane.

Gray mist began to spread into the church along the broken dome.

A huge sense of crisis is still coming.

"Like a ghoul with lupus, whose features were disfigured by the slime."

Dumbledore was not worried about these carrion creatures, and the handful of fluorescent lights continued to move forward until it illuminated the statue.

The moment he saw the whole thing clearly, He Gang received the attribute information of the statue.

[Aberration Idol - Whisper of "Meme Blocking"] [Bronze-level filth]

Description: The Lord of the Great Abyss descends the statue of the true name.The old gods occupied this body of faith, and also polluted some of the divinity that gradually faded after losing believers, making it a "meme-stop" messenger walking on land.

Rating: 21
Power: 17
Stamina: 30
Stamina—Durability: Max
Sanity: -15
Talent 1: Unknown (the filth with negative sanity and the ability of the real name holders it carries, when someone pronounces their real name or person, they will suffer varying degrees of bad luck.)
Talent 2: Mystery of the Abyss: (Close to a certain distance, individuals whose sanity is lower than "meme prevention" will get a negative gain of rapid decline in sanity. When sanity drops to 0, the individual will irreversibly turn into carrion and integrate into "meme prevention" ", and always has its own senses and consciousness.)
Skill 1: Truth (Reduce the opponent's maximum sanity judgment by 10%.)
Skill 2: Hunting (self-strength increased by 20%, at the cost of stamina—endurance reduced to Min+)

Skill 3: Abyss Dog (use the bark of the invisible dog to banish all non-physical substances to the eternal abyss.)
Seeing the properties of this thing, He Gang swallowed.

Power 17? !
Stamina 30? !
This is at least the attribute of an ordinary human being when he reaches level 40!
The mission requirement is to expel this thing?
"Oh shit!"

He Gang spat lightly.

Dumbledore stood still.

"Look at those murals."

he whispered.

The patron saint almost condensed into substance, flapped its radiant wings, and screamed warningly towards the distortion statue.

The face of the statue of the crucified Jesus was extremely ferocious, almost like a vampire driven by a silver needle.

It was five meters tall, and its body was covered with cracks. Bloodshot eyeballs grew out of the cracks one after another, blinking non-stop.

Behind the sculpture, where the cross should have been, the twisted and wriggling octopus-like tentacles formed a weird cross shape.

He Gang tried his best not to look at the eerie statue that was only 20 meters away from him.

He looked at the high wall behind it.

Fluorescence can only be within five meters of the statue.

So it's only now becoming clearer.

The hideous, gorgeous, weird and grotesque murals were finally illuminated, like a volume of scriptures recording proverbs unfolded in front of He Gang and Dumbledore.

The sticky red slowly crawled downward, like countless bright red worms that were too small to see clearly and crawled downward.

"It's blood."

Dumbledore said.

boom--!
He Gang fired.

The shotgun attached to the holy light moved forward with a terrifying impact capable of killing a giant dragon, but it was welded tightly in the air ten meters in front of the statue, spinning and falling to the ground where there was still some wriggling carrion left.

"We have to wait for it to get close before attacking."

He Gang said.

Those carrion creatures didn't move, just stood in front of the rickety benches, densely packed, like devout believers who came to pray in a chapel.

The mural depicts a naked, genital-exposed night-gaunt kissing a merman-like creature.They hug each other and copulate with each other.It's just that the mermaids are huge and hideous, and one of them looks as if they are going to swoop out and swallow He Gang alive.

Blood soaked the mural.

Make it more bright red.

But there are only five liters of blood in an adult's body, and there are at least several tons of blood here!
Where did this damn thing find so many living people to bleed? !
The statue is still slowly approaching.

Those carrion creatures like pilgrims stood on both sides.

When the idol passed by these creatures.

They start to move in an instant!
Like a pack of wolves hunting, and like a hungry monster!
pat-

He Gang threw the shotgun aside.

He got into position for the recoil and put on the earmuffs.

Then the Browning M2HB roared.

Just the moment the trigger was pulled, dozens of metal shell casings fell down, making a clanging sound.

The carrion creatures at the front were shot all over their bodies, and the bullets used as special aircraft guns rotated and exploded in their bodies, smashing the carrion into pieces together.

The rain of bullets destroyed the bodies of those unknown creatures in an instant, leaving only one head still begging for relief, which fell to the ground, and was instantly swallowed by Dumbledore's Fierce Flame ignited again.

The one-meter-long muzzle flame was like a beacon in the darkness, or like a jetting torch. The fierce gunfire even made Dumbledore feel like he was in a thundercloud full of fighting dragons!

(End of this chapter)