The strange mist is still swimming, slowly moving forward as if it has life.

The human form in the fog faded away, and the shape of the fog also faintly changed. Mist pillars continued to rise from it, and at the top of the air pillar were phantom-like giant eyes and mouthparts, looming.

This seems to be the remnants of the Shoggoths transformed inside, but she is several times more terrifying than the amorphous Shoggoths. No one can see clearly what kind of fear is hidden in it, the nameless and secret fear.

fear.

The surrounding time and space seemed to condense like water into ice, and the mist was so vast that it could swallow up all the phenomena in the world, but at this moment she just wanted to surge towards Qin Zhibo.

Staring at the approaching fog and the mist pillars that kept changing inside, Qin Zhibo wanted to escape, but he couldn't move his body at all, and he couldn't even look away.

The blue-brown hole was wide open, and he kept looking inside, trying to see through.

It wasn't until the fog filled the air that she was half a meter away from Qin Zhibo, and she finally stopped.

At such a distance, the mist column spurting out of the mist almost touched Qin Zhibo's mixed-race face. The temperature was neither cold nor hot, neither corrupting death nor scarlet life.

Suddenly, Qin Zhibo, who was kneeling on the ground, was surrounded by a pillar of mist that appeared both in mouth and eyes. In just an instant, his body was swept into the mist.

For a moment, Qin Zhibo felt as if he had entered another world.

This is boundless eternity, with no birth, no death, no thoughts, no thoughts. Even if all eternity passes, no trace of time and space can be left behind.

In the center of this world dominated by pale things, billions of lights seem to be condensing, scattering, extinguishing and lighting up, constantly flashing.

Suddenly, an idea, or a name, flashed in his mind.

When the mist faded from his body like a robe, Qin Zhibo was kneeling on the ground and murmured.

"The Great Unspeakable..."

This is her name, but it is unknown whether it is an endless spreading mist or a billions of radiance.

Anyway, it's not important. When Qin Zhibo stopped talking, he no longer remembered the magical and magnificent scene in the fog.

When Qin Zhibo came back to his senses, he saw that the fog had dissipated, and there was some fog remaining on the ground. It was bypassing the object and pouring into a vortex in the void.

In addition, a tall, lanky man in black was standing under the dome of the church at some point, using a shiny black silenced pistol to shoot each believer in the head.

Piu, Piu, Piu...

Those two detonators did not kill all the believers. Most of them suffered serious or minor injuries and were just lying on the ground moaning randomly.

But when the man in black came up, he couldn't help but shoot. Every bullet could hit his head.

After finishing one magazine, he skillfully took out another magazine, replaced it, and then reloaded the gun.

After every weak shot of the silenced pistol, a painful wail can be reduced. He is truly the "miracle doctor" of the world.

Qin Zhibo, who was sitting on his knees in the corridor, saw a man in black with a faintly delicate face under his medium-long hair. He looked a little young, less than thirty years old.

However, when it comes to the killing techniques, this young man does not look young at all. His hands are not shaking but his heart is calm, and he kills decisively. He rarely blinks his eyes. His face is frosty, firm and confused.

Looking at the basic information above his head, it is even more evil.

——Name: Scotch whiskey......

What is this name? The name of the wine?

Qin Zhibo suddenly thought that the person with such a strange name above his head was none other than a member of the black organization!

Why are there members of the black organization here?

Thoughts flashed through his mind because he suddenly remembered that he should lie down.

No matter who this person is, the purpose of his actions must be to leave no one alive.

Qin Zhibo quickly lay down on the ground, as if he would not get up unless he was paid 1.8 million. The sleeping Minase Yangmeng also pushed aside and quietly pretended to be dead.

...

As the wailing in the hall gradually decreased until it was gone, Scotch Whiskey's mission was coming to an end.

"That Lord's" order was to destroy the den, kill everyone, and plunder the results.

As for the results, they had been obtained from the underground practice room just now while the believers above were holding a meeting.

And all the believers...

Scotch looked at the three people lying in the corridor. Because they had installed bugs here during the day, he knew that these people were not believers, so he put down his pistol.

But even though there was a bug, he still didn't quite understand what happened here just now.

When I was transmitting the cultist's research data to the disk just now, the bug kept making noise for a while, as if it was in a no-signal state, and the information during this period was lost.

When he came up from the basement, the church was in this dilapidated state.

He turned around and was about to leave when a faint voice suddenly sounded behind him.

Looking back, Kato Akira was leaning on a marble pillar in the hall, with holes all over his body.

Akira Kato's body had been injured by explosives before, but Shuji repaired the holes in his body.

But when the fog spread just now, most of the Xiuji disappeared. They may have been swallowed by the fog or fled out of fear.

In short, there is not much Shuji left in Akira Kato's body now, and it looks like it is almost exhausted.

"Who are you?"

Kato Akira didn't understand what enemy he was facing, so he asked about his doubts.

Scotch Whiskey didn't answer, but indifferently raised his gun again, as if to finish off this dying person.

"Crush ya mghrii!" Akira Kato sneered, and strange words came out of his damaged lips.

As he finished speaking, the remaining skin on Akira Kato's body was seen fading away at a speed visible to the naked eye, as if something was eating away from his insides. Mori Bai's bones were quickly exposed, leaving not even a trace of blood behind.

Immediately afterwards, a black substance spurted out from the hole in the right eye of his skull, shooting straight towards the Scotch whiskey not far away.

The stern Asian face was slightly startled, but his body suddenly erupted, reaching a speed that was almost impossible for humans to achieve, and the Scotch whiskey escaped the jet of black liquid.

This black liquid is Shuji, the last remaining Shuji in Akira Kato's body.

At the last moment, the crazy Akira Kato chose to dedicate all the remaining flesh and blood in his body to Shuji to gnaw and strengthen the last Shuji.

As for Akira Kato, who was leaning against the pillar, the moment Shuji left his body, his flesh and blood had been completely chewed away, turning him into a skeleton.

With the death of Akira Kato, Qin Zhibo, who was lying on the ground pretending to be dead, received a message pop-up from the system.

[Congratulations on completing the main mission: capturing Akira Kato]

[Acquire 3000 general skill proficiency]

[Get 1 lucky draw opportunity]

After being nourished by his master, Xiuji's size increased greatly, almost as big as a medium-sized dog. Several huge mouths full of fangs were born on the black body, as well as some short tentacles with teeth and claws.

There was a trace of disgust in Scotch's eyes, but his movements were not disturbed at all. He quickly pulled out a grenade from his arms and threw it into Xiuji's huge mouth accurately and quickly.

The black grenade sank into the huge black mouth, Scotch Whiskey curled forward, and the grenade exploded in Xiu Ji's belly.

Peng——

After a muffled sound, Xiuji was blown into pieces and turned into smaller Xiuji. He fell to the ground with a crackle, like black minced meat, and soon became motionless.

These smaller shoggoths cannot survive. Although shoggoths have the ability to infinitely transform, they are all based on their body size.

The sirens of police cars could be heard faintly in the distance, and Scotch Whiskey didn't stop for long, but pulled away from a place invisible to Qin Zhibo's perspective.

Qin Zhibo knew that the whiskey would not come back to check, so he quickly stopped pretending to be dead and got up from the ground like a cunning mouse.

I took a look at Matsumoto Ryohei. Although he was lying on the ground not knowing whether to live or die, judging from the fact that there were no investigation points on his body, there should be no problem. The police would just come and take him to the hospital.

As for Minase Harumu, her petite body was lying on her side, her young girl's face seemed to be in a deep sleep, she looked quiet and unharmed.

The sound of the siren became clearer and louder. Qin Zhibo didn't care too much and rushed towards the hall in front.

Because in his field of vision, it was not an ordinary palace, but a huge treasure house full of light spots!

Get rich!

There are at least dozens of corpses in the hall, and each one has a light white light spot on its body, which means that each corpse has a chance to touch a skill.

Being in it is like a map after defeating a powerful boss. There are treasures everywhere that can be picked up.

[Corpse investigation completed, acquired skill: car driving]

[Complete corpse investigation, acquired skill: Accounting]

[The corpse investigation is completed...]

...

Because there are so many corpses, it will take a lot of time to investigate them one by one, but the police will be here soon.

Now this scene is too weird and cruel. Even though I am a famous detective, I can't explain it clearly. The best way is to pretend to be dumbfounded.

He didn't know anything, he was just here to save people, and he didn't see anything else.

This is the best way to protect yourself. Even if that "Scotch Whiskey" knew that there was a survivor in the accident, he would not silence him when the other party could not provide any information.

As long as the police conduct a little investigation, they can find out that the shooting and killing have nothing to do with them.

Therefore, the best way for me to deal with it is to pretend that I am here to save others, and then get knocked unconscious by the bad guys, and I lose consciousness and pass out at the scene.
To be continued...