The cold wind blew in gusts, and the bone-chilling feeling made people shiver.
On the road, pedestrians of all kinds flashed by quickly, as if they were very afraid of the outside world. No one could have imagined that this would be Seoul, the capital of South Goryeo.
In South Korea, influenced by Japan, the sentiment towards ghosts and monsters became increasingly strong.
Moreover, there have been many murders in South Korea, and the victims died in extremely tragic ways. Although the authorities have always emphasized that the crimes were committed by humans, how could the people believe them? Therefore, no one would come out to do anything unless it is absolutely necessary.
Well, the result is that the frequency of homicides decreases, but when they do occur, a family dies. "Shit, this damn weather."
Jin Zhihuan rubbed his hands, cursed the weather, and quickened his pace as he headed towards the secret underground garage where the rally was taking place.
He is a believer of the 'New Age Holy Emmanuel Church', which is a serious and large cult on the list of the South Korean government.
Although they believe in a certain supreme god in the West, their methods are extremely cruel, and they do not hide it. In fact, many of these murders by evil spirits were caused by this evil cult.
This evil cult is very different from the traditional Western church methods, and even some orthodox believers want to eat its flesh and sleep on its skin.
But Jin Zhihuan doesn't care about so many things. He believes in this 'New Age Holy Immanuel Church' mainly because they claim that the Lord can turn them into extraordinary people, and also provide food. Otherwise, why would Jin Zhihuan believe in such a church that has been listed as a cult?
Of course, Jin Zhihuan could only think about this idea in his mind, he didn't dare to say it out loud.
This evil cult has dozens of notorious murderers and a large number of armed personnel. To be honest, Kim Ji-hwan might not be able to leave South Korea alive.
After walking around for a while and making sure that no one was following him, Jin Zhihuan stopped at a small room that looked like it was built in an underground parking lot.
Seeing that there was no one around, Jin Zhihuan raised his hand, knocked on the door twice lightly, and then knocked three times hard.
"God so loves the world." Soon after, a slightly low and eerie voice came from behind the door.
Jin Zhihuan did not hesitate, carefully observed the surroundings, and responded in a low voice: "Illuminate the world."
After Jin Zhihuan replied, the door creaked open and dim light shone out. In the gloom, a skinny man in a cloak could be vaguely seen, his eyes filled with ruthlessness.
"You weren't followed?"
Hearing the man's voice, Jin Zhihuan was a little nervous, but still answered: "No, I noticed that those heretics didn't notice me."
"Come in."
In just a few words, Jin Zhihuan passed the inspection, which made Jin Zhihuan feel relieved and began to look forward to what delicious food he could eat today.
Could it be barbecue? The price of meat has been rising recently, and Kim Ji-hwan can hardly afford it.
Or kimchi? After all, the price of cabbage is so high that it makes people tremble.
After entering the room, the first thing Jin Zhihuan saw was four or five armed militants hiding behind the wall with their guns pointed at the door.
This made Jin Zhihuan shiver a little, but it also eliminated some of his anticipation.
The door outside is quite small, but the space inside is quite big. Looking around, it turns out to be a small church.
No one knows when the 'New Age Holy Emmanuel Church' was secretly built, but it has grown to such a scale without anyone noticing.
But for some reason, Jin Zhihuan found that the atmosphere today was a little strange.
Jin Zhihuan found his seat and sat down. Suddenly, his pupils shrank. He saw three figures wearing black hoods, tied up and kneeling on the ground at the front desk, and whimpering sounds could be heard from time to time.
'What do you want to do?'
Jin Zhihuan was shocked and felt a little regretful. He felt that today's meal seemed to be a bad timing.
Before Jin Zhihuan could react, a man in a suit and tie, who looked like an important person, walked onto the stage with a smile. He looked at the believers sitting on the chairs and said, "Fellow believers, the time for change has come. God has noticed the dangers in the world and is about to descend upon the world!"
"Before today's Holy Communion, we need to perform a sacrifice for His coming. Cut these three guys who oppose God into pieces as a sacrifice for the coming of God!"
"Long live!"
The fanatical cult followers began to shout wildly, their eyes filled with heat, and Jin Zhihuan, who was just filling in the numbers, could only shout to avoid being noticed that he was a little different.
Seeing how devout the believers were, the priest in a suit and tie nodded with satisfaction, and then he removed the hoods of the three men at once, revealing three terrified faces.
They were wearing badges on their chests and seemed to be low-level officials working for the South Goryeo government. There were two men and one woman, and they were not very old.
“God is with us!”
After the priest shouted, he took out a military dagger and stabbed a man. Then he said, "Come on, stab each of you. Let God see our loyalty!"
The fanatics stepped forward with blazing eyes, took the dagger from the priest's hand, and stabbed the three men. Some of the fanatics who were fanatical about yin and yang were even not satisfied after stabbing once, and stabbed three or four times, as if this would make them more loyal to God than others.
Jin Zhihuan was standing in line in the crowd, feeling a little nervous and trembling.
He just came here to eat, how could he encounter such a thing?
The crowd gradually came to the end, and soon it was Jin Zhihuan's turn.
Jin Zhihuan nervously took the blood-stained dagger from the priest's hand, looked at the armed men with guns not far away, took a deep breath, said "sorry" in his heart, and could only stab the ordinary-looking woman!
Anyway, the woman is about to die, so it’s better to kill her and give myself a chance to survive!
After doing all this, Jin Zhihuan returned to his seat trembling, still a little nervous.
Soon, all the believers had submitted their "letters of surrender". The three men were covered in blood and no longer looked like human beings. They were breathing but not surviving.
"God will bless each and every one of us in the future."
After the priest said this with a smile, his men immediately dragged the three people to the stove and threw them in alive!
Although the three men were stabbed many times, they were still alive. After being thrown into the furnace, bursts of shrill screams were heard, which made people terrified. Jin Zhihuan was so scared that his face turned pale.
What was even more bizarre was that the blazing flames seemed to begin to tremble violently, gradually transforming into black flames and forming a ghostly shadow!
Seeing this, the believers were so excited that they trembled all over and couldn't help shouting: "God... God has really come!"
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