Their action was authorized by the FACA headquarters, and the headquarters also dispatched an elite. Logically speaking, there are many ways for the elite to appear, they can charge in an off-road vehicle, ride down on a Hummer motorcycle, or jump off a helicopter… But standing on an unscientific train is too unbelievable.

The train should have derailed, but it didn’t rely on the tracks to return. This is the middle of Siberia. Without the tracks, the train couldn’t run and would have gotten stuck in the snow.

Lin Zian kept muttering what was going on. Apparently, this thirty-year-old man had never expected to see a train flying one day.

The blizzard brought a terrifying beheader, a leader among the elite executive officers. The girl from the An family held a spear and tightened her legs. He keenly realized that this was a sign that she was about to jump out of the car.

The next second, Lin Zian was hit by an oncoming train and had no time to react.

He stood up shakily, his mind blank, and saw the tail of the train going away in the blizzard, the roar of steam replaced by triumphant joy.

Lin Zian was stunned, doubting his life completely. The train was still hundreds of meters away from him. Even if it was going to hit him, it would take several seconds. During this time, he could dodge. This was not difficult for a super alien, not to mention that it was an old iron train that should have been eliminated.

But the train seemed like a ghost, and it closed the distance between them almost instantly.

It’s as if the few seconds needed in between are missing.

“What just happened!” Lin Zian touched his chest, and his shattered internal organs were slowly being filled with phagocytic cells.

“Time stopped, you lost four seconds, this is a force that devours Wu.” said the monster in the head.

“Damn it! Why does such a shameless thing exist?” He looked up at the depths of the blizzard, and those vague figures were approaching.

An Xiao emerged from the blizzard, and the black spear made a deafening explosion during the impact. Lin Zian was surprised that the other party appeared silently. It was too late to dodge, so he was forced to block with his arms.

The price of having one’s arm pierced was far better than having one’s heart damaged. The girl’s exquisite little face changed slightly. She didn’t expect Lin Zian to not dodge, or he didn’t have the ability to dodge.

On the train, Lin Zian’s life had been partially stolen by the devil.

He lost a lot of chips, but the game was not over. Every chip lost would cost him his life.

It was not until this moment that Lin Zian reacted and finally remembered what the devil said, that she was a businessman who traded lives and never made a loss.

“I see. Your fighting power has been weakened by my elder sister.” The girl raised her spear calmly and continued to leave holes in his body.

Lin Zi’an’s body was very weak. He could not dodge the girl’s attack at all and was forced to keep up with the rhythm. Every strike from the spear caused irreparable wounds in his body. His body was staggering and he tried his best to stand firm, but before he could do so, his thigh was cut by the meteorite.

An Xiao was very experienced and kept attacking the existing wounds. This was a brutal method often used by the executive who called himself a venomous snake. He created weaknesses and then deepened the weaknesses until the enemy fell.

Lin Zi’an turned around and ran, but he ran very slowly and was always caught up by An Xiao. New scars appeared on his body, covering the old ones.

He couldn’t think, nor did he want to think. He had no other options except cursing at the devil. He took a deep breath, and at the cost of being pierced in the abdomen, he successfully grabbed the black gun, then used brute force to push the girl back with his shoulder. He did not take advantage of the victory, but turned and ran towards the snow slope.

Lin Zi’an jumped off the snow slope without hesitation. He looked back in the air, trying to see which enemies were chasing him.

As a demon who lives to kill people, how could he be willing to flee in such an embarrassing way? If he has the chance, he will take revenge on those who have chased him!

If one day I can really open the Stairway to God, I will declare war on that devil!

But what Lin Zian saw in the air was not pursuers, but an extremely cold air current that was visible to the naked eye spreading. His body was gradually frozen during the fall. He struggled in fear and saw the crystal clear ice being eroded by blood, like a prism illuminating a pair of blood-red eyes.

It’s the devil!

The crystals condensed in the body shattered in the blood light, and blood-colored tentacles emerged. These tentacles wrapped around Lin Zian’s body and constantly gnawed at his flesh and blood.

He screamed heart-wrenchingly, and finally fell on the sharp wooden spike, losing the last bit of strength to struggle.

A minute later, Lin Zian’s head swelled up like a balloon that was constantly being blown up.

As the head swelled to a terrifying size, it suddenly exploded, breaking the neck with the huge impact, and the tentacles were frightened into a pool of black water.

The headless corpse slowly stood up, and a black preserved egg emerged from the crack on its neck. It was indeed a preserved egg, and it looked to be the size of a basketball.

Miss Devil appeared in front of her, like an elf in a blizzard, stepping on the snow without leaving any footprints.

“Including you, this is the third Sang to be resurrected this year.” The girl applauded, very excited about the appearance of the black-peeled egg.

She raised her hand and lowered her eyes, small tentacles extending along her wrist and approaching her fingers affectionately.

Shang looked at the girl who was playing with Tentacles with caution, because it was this girl who called herself a devil who caused Lin Zian’s sudden death in a game.

It struggled to control Lin Zian’s body. As Shang had just revived and had not yet found a suitable body, it was difficult for him to exert his power in this world.

Shang moved his eyes restlessly. It was a tiny eyeball hidden in a black egg-like shell, like a nut wrapped in transparent jelly.

“I smell a familiar scent…from you.” Heipidan tried to speak.

“I also smell a familiar smell on you, the kind from the kitchen.” Anya controlled the tentacles to surround it.

“I don’t have your name in my memory, but you do have the aura of the Shang clan.” Heipidan was silent for a moment. This was the first time he encountered such a situation.

“It’s very likely that you smelled the scent of other Shangs, but they are all in my stomach. Counting the two that came before you this year, there are three in total.”

Anya giggled, her eyes flashing with fear, which was like the greed of a tyrant, making people instinctively afraid.

With a command, the tentacles completely bit off the corpse’s neck, and the blood could no longer gush out. The black egg jumped out and tried to escape into the ground.

After all, it was just a dying fetus. Without a host, it posed no threat, at least to Anya.

The tentacles bound it, and Anya slowly uttered Shang’s name:

“Wei Bubu, it turns out that Shang’s name also has three characters. I thought they all had four characters. Compared with other Shangs, this may be the only special thing about you.”

“sister!”

An Xiao called from behind. She found her sister in the blizzard, took back the Devouring Weapon, rushed over as fast as she could, and couldn’t help but smile excitedly.

The two hugged each other. To be precise, the younger sister hugged the older sister unilaterally. In comparison, the younger sister was actually taller. Anya also wore high heels to increase her height. She originally looked like a little queen and should have smiled seriously or forcefully, but now there was only helplessness on her face.

She was a little surprised that after nearly a year, her sister still had room to grow taller.

I’m almost 20 years old.

“Sister, we haven’t seen each other for four days, and you don’t look changed at all.” An Xiao touched her sister’s tentacles happily without being afraid at all.

“Uh… I’m glad.”

Anya was a little speechless and didn’t know how to answer. Should she follow her sister’s logic and say something like “We haven’t seen each other for four days, which is indeed a long time”?

Where did he learn this line? We haven’t seen each other for four days, so how can he not change it?

She knew her sister’s personality was a little eccentric, but it was good after all. In order to make this girl respect herself completely, she even conducted “lady training” for nearly a year. Her sister did become much more ladylike, but she was the dark type. As for respect… looking at the girl clinging to her, she was not sure if it counted.

Anya thought that it would be enough as long as he didn’t touch her like his sister did.

She chuckled and stroked An Xiao’s head as a response, which was also her way of showing her majesty over the past year.

Only an elder sister can touch her younger sister. During the lady training, she always emphasized this important point to An Xiao, and her younger sister always nodded thoughtfully.

“This is the third one this year.” An Xiao turned around and took a good look at the black-cored egg.

I was very surprised when I saw what it looked like.

“Pi…pi…pi egg?”

“Ladies, let me make something clear. I am the great dark rat god Weibubu, not the edible black-peeled egg!” The black-peeled egg finally couldn’t bear it anymore.

The voice of this sad bird is full of magnetism, like a heavy subwoofer. Being in its fetal state and unable to speak the sad language that can sense the mind, it seems much more normal.

“There’s an uncle hiding in the preserved egg.” An Xiao was curious and moved closer to it.

“How dare you disrespect the great God! My followers will tear you to pieces!” Hei Pi Dan said fiercely and threatened, “Do you know the Sumatran Cannibalism Cult? They are all my worshippers. I left my mark in this world three hundred years ago. And you, my friend, as long as you can convince your sister to let me go, I can give you power.”

“The Sumatran Cannibalism Cult was destroyed ten years ago. I’m afraid few people know about you, a great god.”

An Xiao stepped on the black egg and kicked it hard, but the tentacles pulled it back like a swing.

“Bastard! Bastard! Let’s fight if you dare!” Heipidan roared in frustration.

Anya’s eyes were cold and she blocked its mouth with her tentacles.

The black preserved egg fell silent.

“Too much nonsense.”

She snapped her fingers. Just like the game on the train, the game was not over yet. This was a gamble specially prepared for Shang, and the target had never been Lin Zian.

Sixteen tentacles floated beside her hands, each holding a card that corresponded to a suit point. The way to play was still to compare the numbers.

“You choose one. If you win, I’ll let you go. If you lose, you’ll become food.”

The tentacles were pulled out of the black egg, and it was finally able to speak, its eyes quickly scanning the cards.

“The one on the far left.”

The tentacle spat out the card, which was the King of Spades, the only and largest card.

Anya waved her hand and turned over the three of hearts, completely defeated by the black-pickled egg.

But she smiled and waved her finger, “I win.”

“Why?” asked Heipidan.

“The rule is whoever is smaller wins. Didn’t I tell you that?” Anya looked at her sister with innocent eyes.

“Yes, I heard it all.” An Xiao agreed.

Looking at her sister’s eyes pretending to be innocent and aggrieved, she felt a little restless inside.

Hei Pidan looked at the group of tentacles that were already extremely hungry and thirsty, and remained silent.

Chapter 5: The Takeaway

A mahjong hall in a certain district that was recently closed down.

The mahjong hall was scattered all over, with tables and chairs in disarray. The players had made a mess of the room when they escaped, with tea and cigarette butts spilled on the floor, and cigarette butts burned on the floor.

With a click, something flicked a switch and the lights came on.

All the tables and chairs in the chess and card room were moved out, leaving only a rectangular table in the middle, which was a virtual fishing machine without electricity.

There were more than a dozen small bodies surrounding the table, each with a strange look. They were all different creatures, and most of them had no discernible features.

They stood in a circle, with the glass in the center of the fishing machine refracting the light, a bit like huddling together for warmth in front of a campfire.

The largest one is a “sandwich”, which is actually a block of black slime. Its lower body is fitted with a pair of size 49 brown shoes, and it has a Santa hat on its head. The two eyeballs in the middle are made of crystals like those of a snowman.

It is the temporary leader of all the resurrected Shangs at present, and it convenes all Shangs for a gathering.

“I am very happy that so many of our compatriots have revived over the past year. This means that Deyagus’s sacrifice was quite valuable. With its dream shattered, we all woke up from our slumber and saw this world again.”

The black slime made a dull muttering sound, and the surrounding muttering shattered the light bulb in the chess and card room, plunging it into darkness once again.

All the sorrows murmured in the darkness, and the sorrows almost never gathered in large numbers. Their whispers collided with each other, trying to swallow each other.

But this was just a minor disturbance after all. They were all fetuses that had just awakened, and they couldn’t even travel through dreams at will. The sorrow in their bodies was still in a broken state.

Generally speaking, large-scale gatherings of creatures like Shang, who have been rampant in history like gods, often mean that something that will change the world will happen, just like a group of humans squatting in front of an ant nest to discuss a topic, discussing how to destroy the ant nest, whether to kick it or pour hot water on it.

In the past few hundred years, there have been only two gatherings of Shang.

The first time was to discuss whether to revive the abyss. After all, this was their mission to come to this world, to make this universe also shrouded in gray. ①

But the discussion ended in a bad way, and most of the people fell in love with this planet.

As for the second gathering… it was only to discuss whether tomato scrambled eggs should have sugar in them, which triggered the Shang-Yan War. The original Shang, Yug, led by the Xitang faction, took the lead in opening the prologue. Yug brought wisdom and data about Devouring Wu to humans, providing endless help to humans. He also joined forces with Tang Qiu, the first director of FACA, to drive the sugar-free Shang back to sleep in the dreamland.

But this was obviously just an excuse for Yug, and he even went after other members of the Wedding Candy Party, seemingly with other purposes.

It is now the third gathering of the young dead, and the young dead who have not recovered their strength just want to huddle together for warmth.

“How did Deagus die?”

The one who spoke was the newly revived Shang, who looked like a severed human right arm with a white eyeball in the palm. He had awakened from a man’s dream, but the body he was staying in was too weak and quickly decayed, so he had to cut off his arm to serve as his body.

Its problem is also the most concerned issue for all the Shangs. If Deyagus simply dies, they will not wake up in advance. In history, there are very few cases of Shang actually dying. As the master of the spiritual realm and dreams, they all have their own dream world. No matter how many times they die, they can sleep in the dream world.

But it happened that Deagaus’ dream was shattered, which was far more terrifying than stealing the heart of the Shang. The survival instinct in the Shang blood caused the Shang people to wake up one after another, sensing that another compatriot had been completely wiped out by this world.

They were surprised and curious, but they were not afraid or terrified. The Shang people did not know how to be afraid, unless they faced the abyss.

“I believe that when you first absorbed information about the world after your resurrection, you were all impressed by an executive named An Ran.” The black mucus was slowly spit out.

It took out a cigarette from somewhere, stuffed it into its big red shoe, and rubbed its sticky body against the bristly ball next to it.

“That executive officer named An Ran killed Deyagus. It’s unbelievable for a human being to do that… Can I borrow a light, brother?”

“My lighter is out of gas…5 for one, want some?”

The bristle ball threw a pair of playing cards onto the table, the bristles symbolizing eyebrows frowned, and threw the empty Fengfeng II wine and wine lighter in front of the black slime block.

When the party started, they were surprisingly playing poker.

“How come the gas ran out so quickly? You don’t smoke.”

The black slime mass flung out a pair of playing cards, a pair of poker cards caught in the gap between its body and red boots.

“Crush it, a pair of 7s, didn’t you just steal a box of lighters from the supermarket?”