By the time Tong Qiu put on his pants and walked out of the cabin, the entire sky had changed color.

Dark clouds blocked most of the daylight. Although the darkness in front of me was compared to the darkness during the storm and disaster around Gatanje, it definitely brought a lot of fear and depression to people.

The water under the Asylum was churning, and the little virtual whale staying next to the ship made some unpleasant calls, and the fear was revealed in the fluctuations in the sound.

A huge object four to five meters high on the sea surface appeared in front of Tong Qiu and others.

It was a black unknown substance that was changing as time went by. One second it might have been in the shape of a flower, and the next second it might have turned into a lump of feces.

Sobbing and crying sounds came from this unknown black substance. Tong Qiu looked at the horror in front of him with his fiery eyes. These eyes could see more essential things than normal human eyes.

Under the piercing gaze, the shape changes of the Terror have subtly slowed down, and most of them remain in the changes of large items such as vehicles and houses.

"Huh?" Tong Qiu looked at these things, combined with the definition of terror, and felt like he had guessed something.

Zhen Wen got up from the ground, looked at the terror in front of him, and gave a forced smile that was not very good-looking, "It turns out to be a debt terror. It doesn't look easy to deal with..."

Debt terror?

But he smelled a very strange smell.

"Oh...I understand," Tong Qiu instantly understood the meaning of these terms, "They are loan, family, social relationship and aging, right? To a certain extent, they summarize the sources of stress for contemporary middle-aged people.

Oh, what are the four horsemen of the new generation of the apocalypse?"

A mask similar to Bane covered the lower half of her cheek, and the sound of every breath sounded particularly dull.

In this scene, it seems that this sickly saint is quite similar.

The four horsemen of the apocalypse today are debt, family, society, and time.

Tong Qiu glanced at the embarrassed-looking crew members on the Star of Tomorrow. If his ship was full of such BUFF-only supports, he would probably have to buy one from Zuo Chang or rent one.

Does this name sound familiar?

Seeing the confusion in Tong Qiu's eyes, Zhen Wen laughed, "It seems that Brother Tong, you really haven't been exposed to these things much. There are four major categories of terrors, namely: debt terror, emotional terror, and social terror.

Demons and time terrors, each type of terror possesses extremely powerful extraordinary power, and each one is difficult to deal with."

The dazzling sunshine made the sickly saint look like a real saint. Her silver hair, white saint's clothing, veil, white silk and white boots looked like white snow under the sunlight.

The silver heels shine like stars in the night under the sunlight.

As soon as he finished speaking, a dazzling beam of sunlight instantly penetrated the thick clouds and fell on the deck of the Lunatic Asylum, or rather... it fell on the body of the sickly saint.

Zhen Wen glanced at his ship, raised his head, then pointed to the highest point of the Star of Tomorrow and said, "That's where she is!"

The quack doctor was extremely sensitive and familiar with this smell, and immediately frowned.

I see.

A strong smell of corpses began to permeate the deck of the Lunatic Asylum. Tong Qiu searched for the source of the smell, and then he was surprised to find that the sunlight that shrouded the entire Lunatic Asylum did not have its own sunshine.

It smells good, but it spreads the strong smell of corpse.

This is too funny.

This is fucking sunshine!

The raging wind made her clothes squeak, and the outline of her body outlined by the strong wind could be vaguely seen.

The integrity of the Lunatic Asylum ship also stopped declining after being shrouded in sunlight.

"This crew member's combat effectiveness is still very strong," Zhen Wen introduced her like an old father introducing his outstanding daughter, and he was very proud, "She is a senior crew member, and her combat capabilities can kill all the mid-level crew members on my ship in an instant.

How many streets are there!”

The four horsemen of the apocalypse were plague, war, hunger, and death.

Well, at least it's normal.

Raising his head, Tong Qiu looked at the source of the "sunlight" that pierced the clouds. The thing hanging high in the sky and hidden among the clouds was not a sun at all, but a huge cross!

There is a crucified corpse on the cross. It doesn't look like Jesus, nor does it look like Lilith in "EVA", because the head of the corpse is not a human head, but a huge object similar to the base of a tentacle.

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"To be honest," Zhen Wen admitted openly, "the only combat member on my ship is myself. The remaining crew members can only assist others. To put it simply... they are all me

BUFF or nanny, the only person who can fight is me, otherwise I wouldn’t spend a lot of money to rent a senior crew member who specializes in fighting.”

The sunlight expanded more and more, and finally enveloped the entire Lunatic Asylum, as if wrapped in a barrier, blocking the turbulent seawater from the sunlight.

Originally, this was what Tong Qiu wanted to say before he discovered some strange signs.

The veil and robe are fluttering gently, and the devout prayers from the mouth of the sickly saint are like plum blossoms emerging from the snow, making this scene even more beautiful.

After glancing at the ship information, Tong Qiu's eyes widened. The integrity of the ship had actually dropped by 2%!

"Is there still this thing? Get rid of it quickly! It took me such a long progress bar to fill up the integrity of the ship. This guy is going to dismantle my ship just by standing here. This thing

Can I bear it?"

Tong Qiu followed Zhen Wen's hand and looked into the air. A person in black clothes was stepping on the highest point of the Star of Tomorrow. A black hoodie and trousers covered her entire body, her head

He was also wearing a hood, and he looked like a quack, unwilling to expose his skin to the air.

Tong Qiu glanced at the crew members on his ship, "What about your crew members?"

"What about the guy you rented from?"

The sickly saint knelt on one knee, held the staff in her hand, pointed it on the ground, and said in a pious voice: "Supreme Lord, please grant us the blessing to survive the storm safely."

"When facing a terror, the more fearful or negative emotions you have in your heart, the intensity of the terror itself will increase. Therefore, when facing a terror, you must not express negative emotions," he said.

But Zhen Wen's expression was really not very good-looking, "But before I became a survivor, I was tortured by loan sharks to the point where my wife and children were separated. If I face the debt terror, I might be held back..."

The cry almost drowned out the questioning voice. At this time, the Debt Terror was less than twenty meters away from their ship. The closer the ever-changing black matter got to their ship, the more the ship's integrity dropped.

quick.

A scarlet eye emerged from the surface of the huge object, already rotting and smelly. The strange, corpse-smelling sunlight emanated from that eye.

There is also a bunch of tentacles on the tentacle-like head, which looks a bit like the antenna of Teletubbies, but at this time the antenna has collapsed, as if there is no support of flesh and bone.

His grandmother, what kind of Lord does this sickly saint believe in?

How could she believe in a monster that was crucified and even dead!

Is this also called the Supreme Lord?

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