"Oh, what do the common people have to do with me, they gave me life or raised me or gave me food and clothing, when I was the most difficult and helpless, they didn't even have a kind smile, only mean ridicule and abuse, only schadenfreude, didn't you tell me that it was these people who wanted to be saved" "How can you be so selfish, people can't always live for themselves, you" Hong Jun snorted disdainfully: "I think you are a saint who really cares about the world and compassion for the common people, why don't you take yourself to sacrifice?"
Jia Min was very angry, "You, you are really stubborn."
In the battle between the two, Zhuang Sheng had already helped Jia Min to the bridge.
Hu Sen's heart was cold, lo and behold, this world is like this.
Back then, when those people mocked his sister and humiliated their family, no one ever stood up and said that they were also part of the "common people".
Maybe someone in the video played by Jia Min just now is the keyboard warrior who is behind the scenes Heaven is unfair, heaven and earth are unkind, why should he cater to the hypocrisy of these people Hu Sen subconsciously looked at Hong Jun, thinking that he was also the kind of person who hypocritically pushed everything to "fate", but he didn't expect that there was another layer of meaning in his eyes.
The doll falls, and everything around it starts to move.
Everything in sight squirmed, struggling out of the blood.
Tens of thousands of skinned bloodies, including those in the burial pit, also moved, crawling up from the perimeter of the pit layer on top of each other.
They opened their mouths with white teeth, waved their arms, and lunged at him, leaving a pool of blood behind them with every step Looking at these resurrected people, I suddenly grinned when I thought of the "Great Tribulation of the World".
The catastrophe in the world is good, and it is only fair that the so-called "common people" have finally experienced a catastrophe.
His heart is like ashes, and he has regrets in his heart but he has no power to return to heaven He didn't even bother to move his feet, didn't he just die The worst result is to be torn to pieces by these "people" bite bite the artery and blood vessels in one bite, or the other party hollows out the heart with a claw or something, and simply dies neatly.
Anyway, there is always a person who dies, birth, old age, sickness and death, and no one can escape it.
Think of those lying on the operating table, being pulled out of the stomach, all kinds of cold instruments cutting and cutting on it, and then inserting all kinds of tubes, so that you can slowly experience the imminent but inescapable death in your wakefulness.
Hussen closed his eyes, waiting for death to come, and even had his own death and all kinds of sharp pain in his mind.
The next time there was a sudden sharp pain in his chest, and even though he had already done his mental construction, he still couldn't help but scream at this time.
Instinctively, he opened his eyes and saw a bloody man standing in front of him, his claws slicing his clothes open with a single wave of his claws, and the skin on his chest was pulled open like the most fragile leather.
Blood suddenly came out, and he couldn't help but think that if the other party was closer, he would definitely be disemboweled, and then the internal organs inside fell to the ground with a bang Fear, the trembling that hit the soul, it turned out that he was really not as "brave" as he imagined.
At this moment, there was a sudden huge pull behind him, and he involuntarily flew out upside down.
Immediately afterwards, a strong arm propped himself up on his back with firm force.
He stood firmly, turned his head and saw Zhuang Sheng's solemn but angry expression towards him, "You hold her" Hu Sen's chest was only a skin wound, and Zhuang Sheng slapped a talisman on it to contain the blood, and it didn't hurt much.
In fact, Hu Sen was very resistant in his heart, after all, just now But seeing Zhuang Sheng's appearance, he couldn't say anything to refute.
He hesitated, and Jia Min next to him suddenly pushed him, "carefully" to avoid a bloody corpse next to him.
The old woman's expression suddenly became anxious: "It's not good, they're coming" Yufei: "Who are they?"
The old woman's eyes suddenly rolled up, and her eyeballs turned completely white, looking terrifying, "There are masters among them, alas, just think of me as a blessing for my daughter, I only hope God can see it." ” She said, looking up to the sky and sighing, and then suddenly turned to Yu Fei: "I think a few people have already told you before, you are the chess pieces that were arranged to sacrifice so that they can still take such a holy name, and the saint girl should die for them if they are crowned as a saint, hum" "Holy Maiden I" Yu Fei felt a little confused, where was she "holy".
Old woman: "It's too late, even if you haven't been sent in now, they won't let you go when they come."
Come with me."
After speaking, the old woman's body floated lightly and she arrived outside the door.
Yu Fei was stunned and subconsciously followed.
"Auntie, you, you just said that I was a saint, then the doll you gave me, she is" "Don't ask so much, let's go."
The old woman floated very fast, and Yu Fei had to work hard to keep up.
When they arrived at a rockery at the back of the villa, the old woman asked Yufei to squat in a gap under the rockery, and then began to lay out something.
Seeing this, Yu Fei finally understood the old woman's thoughts.
Although the whole thing is a bit "ridiculous", and the old woman does look very crazy, she is like a mirror in her heart: the old woman has not harmed her Now, looking at the other party's appearance, it is to hide her so that she will not be found by others, and to save her.
Yu Fei asked: "Auntie, what about you, just now you said that there is a master, will he do anything to you?"
Old woman: "You can stay here and don't come out no matter what happens outside."
I, just rest assured, I have my own way to get out. ” Hearing what the other party said, Yu Fei calmed down a little Her life is really too mysterious, she feels that everything she has experienced in the past two or three days is like a dream.
The old woman finally finished arranging, and then gave her a few more words before drifting away.
It didn't take long for a rumbling tremor in the sky and ground.
There were a dozen planes in the sky, descending hundreds of heavily armed mercenaries.
As soon as they landed, they quickly surrounded the entire villa, then took things out of their backpacks and began to set them up.
The rest of the group searched inside If Yu Fei was outside, she could see that the middle-aged man surrounded by a few mercenaries was her "father", Master Luo, Luo Huaien.
Next to Luo Huaien was a thin white-bearded old man in a black robe, with a blanket on his shoulders and a compass in his hand, and he circled in the middle of the courtyard at the back of the villa.
Luo Huaien asked eagerly but respectfully: "Mr.
Ren, the matter can be done":