After dinner, Anle came to the room where the human-headed dog's body was stored.

The old dean did not ask more about the reason why he brought back the body, perhaps because he thought it was one of the gains from scavenging.

The corpses of alien creatures like this can be sold to relevant departments in the city.

Under the dim light, the bloody corpse became more and more hideous and terrifying.

Anle had a bitter face: "I really don't want to deal with such a terrible thing..."

'extract!'

As the thought moved, two or three gray tentacles extended out in the void.

They were eager to try to stare at the corpse of the dirty blood beast.

That look like a slut who was waiting for the owner to fill his dog food at home. He almost rushed up to eat with a command, and didn't care about anything.

What's unexpected is a bit cute?

‘Eat it, eat it…’

The tentacles immediately rushed up and wrapped the flesh and blood skeletons in it.

Their eating method is similar to that of some insects. They inject special digestive juice into the prey, and then absorb all the internal substances like sucking jelly.

And the tentacles absorb more thoroughly.

In a blink of an eye, the corpse of the dirty blood beast disappeared, and even a slight amount of meat and bones remained.

During this process, Anle felt a warm, thick existence again, as if it was injected into his body from the air.

【Defiled and wise 2!】

The tentacles were squirming with satisfaction, like a full domestic cat licking the hair on their arms.

Finally disappeared into the air.

at the same time.

The consciousness of peace is like soaking effervescent tablets in warm water, being pulled into another world bit by bit.

"Father An, this ceremony is very effective and I will come back next time."

"It's really good, I feel much more energetic!"

The believers lined up to walk outside the church, waved goodbye to Anle kindly, with a sincere smile on their faces.

Anle looked dazed and soon realized that he had come to the church again.

And, time?

Is the ceremony just over?

This means that time in the church is still relative to reality?

Observe the believers in front of you happily.

In comparison, they are more gentle and friendly, like a layer of holy filter, and a buff of "Sage Time".

It is hard to imagine that this group of people was on the verge of madness before and riots could occur at any time.

That's it...why does this sound so similar to "Technician No. 8 is good at craftsmanship, and I'll look for you next time"?

Forget it, just be happy.

Even if the strange tentacles were inserted into the brain, something called "filthy and sanity" was pulled away.

But their state was not completely crazy or dead as Anle thought.

On the contrary, he looks more like a normal person than before?

Could it be that this evil god just looks like an evil god, and is actually a good god?

Anle felt that this possibility was lower than the probability that he would win a million prize by buying a lottery ticket.

As all the believers left the church, the heavy iron gate was closed, and in this treacherous and dark space, there were only Anle and the nun.

The nun spoke coldly: "Father An."

Anle: "In."

He was as stable as an old dog on the surface, but he felt a little panicked.

He has no related memories at all, and he might be exposed at any time.

The best way is undoubtedly to say less and read more.

It doesn’t matter whether a beautiful woman is beautiful or not, it’s mainly to collect more information.

Anle was amazed by the nun when she first met her. Now, when she looked closely, she really was a rare beauty.

He has a cool temperament and a delicate face.

The brown-gray hair quilt was wrapped in the nun's hat.

It's a bit like a young lady with a blindfold in a certain "simple and easy to use" and "casual and easy" game - a boy, is it a hit?

The nun lowered his body slightly and said respectfully.

——Well, it’s very similar to having a broad mind. It’s better to say...better!

“Do you need to prepare a meal?”

Relax and maintain a cool character: "Okay."

The nun turned around and walked into the side to prepare food.

Take advantage of this time to observe the environment in the church with peace of mind.

This church is in a Christian architectural style, with a towering dome, probably the shape of a spire at the top, and the walls are straight up and down, unlike the dome structures like the *** teachings.

But apart from the architectural style, there is no longer any place related to Christianity.

The sculptures and murals are full of some weird creatures that are indescribable.

Just looking at you will feel physical discomfort.

Anle also felt his own state, his body was still empty, and the side effects of boiling blood were not eliminated.

‘Is there two worlds that share the same body?’

‘If you suffer fatal damage here…’

Anle narrowed his eyes slightly.

At this time, the nun walked out of the side door and said respectfully.

“The communion is ready, please have a meal.”

‘Well, communion?’

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[I thank you, and I broke it open and said, "This is my body, which I have given up for you. You should do this in order to remember me."

[After the meal, I also picked up the cup and said, This cup is a New Testament established with my blood. Whenever you drink, do this to remember me.]

--Bible

Anle and nun sit on both sides of the wooden dining table.

This table looks very old, and the mottled patterns on the wooden boards look like another form of murals, but it is unexpectedly neat and someone wipes them around every day.

But compared with this, the more eye-catching thing is the "food" squirming on the metal plate.

A piece of tentacle lies restlessly on the plate. On its smooth surface, many granulated buds stretch their bodies vividly. The suction cup opens and closes, revealing the fine serrated teeth, which you can tell at a glance that it is very fresh.

——It’s too fresh!

Just now, when I heard the word "Communion", Happy had some bad premonitions.

And now, the premonition has come true!

‘Is this thing really edible?’

Anle can't help but think about worry.

But looking at the nuns' usual expression, probably... they usually eat this kind of thing.

This world is crazy.

Anle couldn't help but sigh that if he guessed correctly, this was just cut from the shadow of the church.

Let them be reserved!

The nun looked at Anle who had been slow to move his fork: "Father An?"

Although she did not show it, if Anle's abnormal behavior was too many, it would undoubtedly arouse her suspicion.

Anle simply stopped hesitating, imitated the nun's appearance, and closed his eyes and whispered.

"Thank you for the gift of the Lord of Chaos All-knowing."

“Praise your blood and flesh.”
To be continued...