Chapter 125: Are You Still My Brother?

The school auditorium.This auditorium was originally used by the school for holding all-school meetings.

But now it had become the ritual site for the Death God Church.

On the stage was a massive chair, and sitting on the chair was an extremely alluring woman.

The woman wore a blood-red gown, her exposed skin whiter than snow, more translucent than the finest jade.

Even the most beautiful woman would feel ashamed when seeing this woman.

The woman wore no shoes on her feet, her long legs crossed casually, and just the glimpse of her slightly exposed ankles was enough to make one dizzy with fascination.

The woman leaned relaxed against the chair back, but her eyes were tightly closed.

This woman was beautiful in every aspect.

Exquisite in every detail.

It seemed the Creator favored this woman, bestowing upon her all that was most beautiful.

Yet such a beauty had an astonishing height.

Compared to the black-robed figures praying devoutly in front of her, this woman's height was roughly estimated at about three meters.

Seeing this so-called Death God again, Chen Ye's gaze greedily scanned the woman's body.

It wasn't that Chen Ye was lustful.

But this kind of opportunity to observe an anomaly up close wouldn't come once in a hundred years.

He had always wanted to simulate a sufficiently powerful target.

And this anomaly before him was absolutely the best target.

If he could simulate even thirty percent of its power, no, just ten percent, or even five percent.

Chen Ye believed his strength would undergo earth-shaking changes.

"Scythe-wielder who commands the end,

As the apocalypse flames consume the old world,

May your judgment become the redemption of purification.

..."

Wu Jianshan stood at the very front, closest to the Death God, but he didn't dare look up,

Muttering prayers incessantly, his expression extremely devout.

The other black-robed figures behind him were followers of the Death God Church, each bowing their heads, not daring to look at that perfect figure.

But one could imagine their expressions were equally devout.

Chen Ye and the others stood at the very back, watching the performance of these Death God followers.

The prayers continued for nearly half an hour before stopping.

"Death God, these people are friends of our Death God Church, we beg you to remember their aura and grant them protection! Let them be spared from dark corruption!"

Wu Jianshan knelt before the Death God, speaking in a very priestly tone.

The Death God slightly raised her head, her eyes clearly closed, but it felt as if she was looking at them.

An incredibly powerful pressure radiated from this perfect woman.

Chen Ye grunted, feeling as if he had been lightly struck by a mountain.

Although not injured, it was enough to make Chen Ye's heart race with fear.

The expressions of Sun Xixi, Ding Dong, and Iron Lion beside him weren't much better.

As for the ordinary survivors, they only felt a gentle breeze pass over their bodies, taking away their fatigue, feeling quite comfortable.

But Chu Che's feeling was the most different.

At this moment, a drop of cold sweat dripped from his forehead.

He felt as if he was being watched by a fierce tiger, this feeling... was terrifying.

Fortunately, it didn't last long, only about a second.

But even just one second.

Chu Che felt his inner clothes were completely soaked.

"Yezi..."

Chu Che's hoarse voice whispered.

"What?"

Chen Ye stared intently at the Death God ahead, slightly turning his head to respond to Chu Che's call.

Chu Che gasped twice, but ultimately didn't respond.

And the ritual on the high platform had already changed.

A large table was carried up.

This was a dining table.

On the dining table was only one set of knife and fork utensils, and a steak?

Well, Chen Ye wasn't sure what it was either.

Wu Jianshan carefully approached the Death God, cut a slice of meat with a knife, then carefully delivered it to the Death God's crimson lips.

The Death God opened her mouth and swallowed this slice of meat.

Seeing the Death God swallow this piece of meat, Wu Jianshan seemed to relax.

Then continued...

When this steak, let's call it a steak for now.

Was half eaten, the Death God's eyes, which had been closed all along, suddenly shed tears of blood.

Seeing this, Wu Jianshan quickly took a glass test tube from a follower nearby and carefully collected these blood tears.

Seeing these blood tears.

Chen Ye suddenly understood, wasn't this exactly what Wu Jianshan had given him before - the Death God Blood Tears.

At first, Chen Ye thought this so-called Death God Blood Tears was just a name, like wife cakes.

He never expected it to actually be the Death God's blood tears.

The Death God's blood tears were only two or three drops.

Looking at the blood tears in the glass test tube, Wu Jianshan carefully stored them away personally.

The followers below, seeing the two or three drops of blood tears in the test tube, each showed frantic greed in their eyes.

Of course, among these greedy eyes was Chen Ye's.

Through his appraisal, the Death God Blood Tears were also effective for superhumans, though the effect was relatively weak.

But Chen Ye wanted them too.

Everyone watched as the stunningly beautiful Death God finished the remaining steak.

It must be said, if one ignored the Death God's identity and simply viewed her as a woman.

She was quite pleasing to the eye.

The meal took about ten minutes to finish.

Only then did everyone file out of the auditorium.

The following activities were quite relaxed.

To welcome Chen Ye's group.

Wu Jianshan specially prepared a banquet.

Wu Jianshan used two classrooms as banquet venues.

The richness of the banquet was the most abundant these people had seen in the past six months.

Actually, it was just some canned meat and canned fruits.

Plus some flatbreads and such.

Perhaps because the Death God Church was rooted in the city, collecting supplies was much easier than for the convoy.

A city of a million people, now only a few dozen remain.

The remaining supplies couldn't help but be abundant.

Of course, the canned meat and some other foods were expired.

But who would pay attention to such things now? Having something to eat was good enough.

Chen Ye and the others also brought out camel jerky.

Which also gave the Death God Church followers quite a treat.

Under extreme material scarcity, the survivors had made this jerky by burying camel meat in sand, and now tasting it had a special flavor.

Someone placed a bonfire in the middle of the classroom.

Outside the window, snow fell heavily.

Inside, it was as warm as spring.

Many survivors were dazed, feeling that their previous lives seemed like a distant dream.

There was also plenty of alcohol.

Everyone got some.

Although not much, it relaxed many people's nerves.

Zhou Xiaoxiao sat in a corner, silently chewing on a flatbread.

Now she was like an unwanted child.

The survivors around her each reveled in their own ways, some looking at the tables full of food with tears.

Others laughed heartily, seemingly releasing their suppressed emotions.

"Hi! Zhou... Xiaoxiao, may I call you that?"

Hearing the somewhat strange accent, Zhou Xiaoxiao looked up.

"Choi Soo-eun, you... why are you here?"

Choi Soo-eun looked around, then carefully sat beside Zhou Xiaoxiao.

"Sigh... I had work in Xia Country, came not long ago, then the world ended."

Choi Soo-eun told her story in that somewhat peculiar tone.

This woman had some popularity in Xia Country before, even specifically learning a Xia Country song to sing for her Xia Country fans.

Therefore, unlike other singers and artists from her country, Xia Country people didn't dislike her.

After hearing Choi Soo-eun's story, Zhou Xiaoxiao couldn't help but fall silent.

"By the way, Xiaoxiao, what about your sister? Isn't she with you?"

Hearing the word "sister," Zhou Xiaoxiao's expression darkened.

"Sorry, I shouldn't have mentioned her, really sorry."

Seeing Zhou Xiaoxiao's expression, Choi Soo-eun immediately understood the situation and apologized quickly.

Zhou Xiaoxiao waved her hand: "It's fine, by the way, Choi Soo-eun, at least we're still alive, right? It seems you're doing quite well here, I envy that you stayed here from the beginning."

Choi Soo-eun's expression changed slightly, whispering: "Zhou Xiaoxiao, could I ask you for a favor?"

"Huh?"

"Could you... take me with you when you leave? Please!"

Choi Soo-eun looked at Zhou Xiaoxiao with pleading eyes.

Whether women from her country had specialized expression management courses or not, when pleading with Zhou Xiaoxiao, she really had a delicate and pitiful appearance.

Zhou Xiaoxiao showed a troubled expression; she herself was just a nobody in the convoy.

She couldn't make decisions about such things.

"Well, Choi Soo-eun, if you want to come with us, I can't decide that, but you can go ask him!"

Zhou Xiaoxiao secretly pointed in Chen Ye's direction.

"Him? A superhuman?"

Choi Soo-eun's expression changed slightly, a complex look flashing across her face.

And Chen Ye at this moment was indeed calculating how to get those Death God Blood Tears.

Seeing that Wu Jianshan had just clinked glasses with Chu Che and was turning to head toward the door.

Chen Ye quickly followed.

Just as Wu Jianshan stepped out, Chen Ye grabbed him by the neck.

"Old Wu, you little brat, running away when you see me? When did we become so distant?"

Seeing Chen Ye, Wu Jianshan's heart jumped.

He always felt that being with this guy would lead to no good.

So just now when clinking glasses with others, he specifically avoided Chen Ye.

Never expected he would chase after him.

"Chen Ye, what do you want?"

"What do I want? Damn, Old Wu, you've got good stuff and won't save any for your buddy?"

"What are you talking about? I don't understand."

"You're still pretending? That Death God Blood Tears of yours, give me some. Damn, back in school when you didn't have enough living expenses, who was it that brought you food?"

Hearing Chen Ye actually wanted the Death God Blood Tears.

Wu Jianshan quickly shook his head: "Impossible, none, I don't have much of that stuff either!"

"Damn, Old Wu, you're playing this game with me? Are you really my brother or not?"

When Wu Jianshan heard this sentence, he felt as if Chen Ye had seen through him, and panic began to rise in his heart.

Could it be that Chen Ye had discovered?