[I don't know if the organizer will have any activities. I heard that ordinary games will have welfare activities on special holidays like this.]
The barrage was lively and festive, and the cold night in Praia seemed to have nothing to do with them at all.
Su Mingan yawned and sat for a while with his eyes squinted.
Leaning against the wall, he opened and closed the things in his backpack one by one, forcing himself not to fall asleep. After about half an hour, he suddenly saw a bright light.
…No, it wasn’t just a bright light.
He looked up and saw a bright red color. This bright color was dancing wildly, as if it was going to dye the dark sky red.
That's fire.
He stood up suddenly and looked behind the building.
The flames seemed to come from the back of the church. The white moonlight was obscured by the flames, and the sky was as bright as day.
...coming.
Su Mingan immediately rushed in that direction, ran to the burning building, and pushed open the heavy door.
"rumble--"
The carved doors moved to both sides.
Su Mingan saw the flames burning in the hall.
But the fire was not caused by any accident.
…Because that is the fire that ignites from man.
At least a hundred foreign tourists wearing different clothes and with fair skin stood in this hall, with bright flames burning on their bodies.
Their faces were completely burnt, their flesh and blood were rolled up and charred, their bones slowly emerged, and their figures began to blur in the fire...but the terrifying thing was that they were silent from beginning to end, as if they could not feel the pain of the burning flames.
And in the direction they were looking, in the center of the church, a young man in blood-red bishop's robe stood there quietly.
In the bright light, he was at the very core of the light, as if a god had descended from the sky and was reaching out to the believers in the flames.
...What Su Mingan saw was this strange scene.
"Hey." Seeing the door open, the girl with twin ponytails carrying a big gun raised her eyelids: "Why is there someone here? Boris, didn't you say that you had transferred all the people in this area?"
Several people were a little nervous. Pei Xue quickly raised the staff in his hand and said, "It's probably a player running around. Just kill him. Boris is burning these NPCs to gather strength. We can't interrupt his ritual."
"Wait a minute, I think this player looks familiar..." The bald man Alex rubbed his sleepy eyes.
In front, Burris walked down the steps slowly with a smile on his face.
A red robe dragged behind him. He held a golden scepter in his hand and smiled elegantly surrounded by light.
"What a coincidence..." he whispered, "I actually met you here... Player One."
As soon as he said this, the players who were originally stumbling on the ground instantly stood up, rolling and crawling.
They took up their weapons, swept away all laziness, and acted as if they were facing a great enemy.
Under the vigilant gaze, Su Mingan slowly approached.
"Don't come any closer," Burris said.
Su Mingan kept walking.
"Don't come closer - Player One." Boris said loudly: "I don't want to be your enemy for the time being. Let's wait until the feast at sea to see who is better. I have heard your response to my story, so for today's meeting, I have prepared a new story for you about my hometown -"
When he was only some distance away from the group of burning people, Su Mingan stopped:
"Are we familiar with each other?"
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