Chapter 1093: Organization

In the watchtower filled with illusions, the scene at this moment is especially eerie.

Two corpses with pierced hearts stared blankly with eyes open, lying on the ground and speaking with their mouths open.

"Our god is the supreme new..."

Before he could finish, Lin An directly unleashed a restorative force to cut him off.

He just knew that this group of brainwashed idiots would only say these things.

Change the method.

"What does your god look like, how big is its form? Is it male or female?"

"Whoosh"

He threw out two blank sheets of paper and a pen, Lin An intended to let the two corpses draw images.

However, the two corpses holding the pen remained motionless, speaking mechanically:

"I have never seen a god..."

Lin An:...

After a few minutes passed, once Lin An finished asking the last bits of information, he gave a casual shake, reducing the two corpses to powder, then lowered his head in thought.

Using corpses for questioning is indeed useful, but the premise is that the other party must know.

These two revived corpses were like Xiao Ai before the apocalypse, answering question by question; but whenever touched upon religion or deities, they turned into reciting doctrine.

It was just like an artificial intellectual disability.

According to what they said, their rank was too low, and they had not undergone baptism, that is, the ritual of seeing the divine.

Even in regular church preaching, the two were taught by the lower-level "propagators".

The only useful information was the overall structure of the church.

Roughly as Lin An imagined, the highest of the church is the suspected Corpse Emperor's god, next is the Pope, a young man with the surname Li. Below that are the Eight Holy Disciples, responsible for combat, the "Adjudicators"; the lowest level are those responsible for recruiting, the "Propagators", and the most basic followers engaged in production, the "Supporters".

Quite interesting..

The Li-surname Pope's strength is unknown, suspected to be Third Level. The other Eight Holy Disciples are at the peak of Second Level.

The total number of followers in this sect is unknown, but according to what they said, it sounds like there are at least several hundred thousand.

It must be said, this strength can already rival a decent Safe Zone, especially the high-level forces.

The most crucial point is cannibalism.

According to the dead, they are not eating people, but offering the sinful lambs to the divine; after the divine eliminates sin, it will bestow divine power and many things upon them. On this point, Lin An felt a hint of curiosity.

Bestowing power, Third Level..

A zombie, no, a mutant, no matter how strong, could hardly help humans enhance their strength.

Believing in zombies themselves is unimaginable. Vaguely, Lin An already sensed a strange aura.

Especially...

This sect seems to have existed since the Apocalypse first broke out.

"Captain Lin, let's just assassinate this whole group."

Seeing Lin An silently eliminate six survivors in a row with his stealth and illusion abilities, Xiong Hanzi couldn't help but complain on the team channel.

The sentinels were killed, the patrols encountered on the road were killed, and even a suspected propagator seen was killed.

After entering the mountain valley for less than a few minutes, six or seven people had already died along the way.

After killing and questioning, just tossing them into the ring is incredibly convenient.

Ignoring Xiong Hanzi's complaints, Lin An merely quickly pieced together information in his mind.

There's no way; infiltrating an institution like the church, any unfamiliar face or mismatched slogan would cause trouble. Without knowing where the Corpse Emperor is, he couldn't just charge in. Killing is purely for interrogation.

However, indeed we can't kill anymore. According to the information obtained, the entire mountain valley is just a stronghold, and the number of people isn't large.

Killing a few is fine, but if too many die, even zombies can tell something's wrong.

"This should be the place.."

His eyes flickering, after using a scalpel to disguise the two as higher-ranking propagators, Lin An gazed thoughtfully at the wind turbine not far away.

The massive wind turbine fan resembled a towering tree, with its base remodeled into a small building.

According to the information, the underground space here is far larger than imagined.

"Liang Yi, how did you come back?"

"Didn't you say you were going to reform the newly captured batch?"

At the entrance, several women in black robes looked at Lin An with some surprise; as they spoke, she lightly touched her own brow, a courtesy among believers.

Lin An responded without changing his expression:

"I forgot to bring something."

The identity he had disguised as wasn't low, but noticing the woman's gaze, Lin An's heart stirred slightly.

"Forgot what?"

"Also, do you remember what you promised me..."

The expression of inquiry shifted, her eyes full of allure; this woman in her thirties casually asked, while her body leaned in a bit. Even beneath the black robe, her curvaceous figure still appeared sexy.

Looking at the woman's demeanor, Lin An instantly realized that his disguised propagator likely had an affair with this woman. Moreover, he had promised her something.

"I know."

He stepped back slightly, since he hadn't obtained the relevant information, he also didn't want to expose his identity in front of this woman.

The woman's intuition is always sensitive; the woman in black robes glanced at Lin An doubtfully, feeling that something was off.

Just looking at that very familiar face, she didn't think much of it.

Lowering her voice, the woman glanced around, then licked her lips.

"I helped you find a few people to cultivate spiritually together; tonight we will pray for divine grace."

While speaking, the woman seemed to think of something and gave Lin An a rather resentful glance:

"You eat less spicy, last time... after you licked it, it almost killed me.."

She gave a light snort, and after speaking, the woman staggered away.

Behind Lin An, Zhang Tie stared dumbfounded at the other's retreating back, unable to help smacking his lips.

"Holy shit, Lin Dui."

"These bird people are playing so flashy?"

"When I was talking to that woman, I kept staring at your mouth; could it be that the guy you killed was a rapper?"

Lin An gave Xiong Hanzi a speechless look, almost unable to resist kicking him.

Hehehe, Zhang Tie sneakily glanced at the people around and couldn't help adding:

"Lin Dui, why don't we disguise ourselves well and infiltrate the enemy's interior..."

"I think this is also pretty good..."

After entering the base interior, after a series of identity checks, Lin An somewhat unexpectedly glanced inside the passage.

This mountain hollow is actually shaped like a gourd.

After entering from the outside underground passage, the inside is actually a valley surrounded by mountains on all sides.

Looking at the electric lights on the wall, it's obvious that the situation here is nothing like the religious-filled imagination.

"Beep"

Swiping open the heavy metal door, soon the scene inside the valley was instantly imprinted in view.

After seeing the situation inside clearly, Lin An actually froze in shock.

All that could be seen in the vast valley were neat, fenced-off farming plots distributed evenly; several hundred people in uniform mechanically scattered feed.

But upon closer inspection.

On those severely rotting faces, the scarlet eyes blatantly revealed their identity.

They are all zombies.