"Hey, why is the door of this church open, someone is coming?"
Xingfeng dragged his suitcase to the outside of the church, only to find that the door of the church was not closed, but had been opened.
Put away the umbrella and push the door.
The lobby was empty, just like the first time I came.
But the only difference is that at this moment there is a petite figure kneeling under the dome, as if praying for something.
Xing Feng didn't have to think about it, he could guess that this was Chen Xing.
Seeing that the young man was praying sincerely, Xingfeng didn't want to choose to disturb him.
Instead, he chose to pick up his suitcase and walk into the church, then took off his raincoat and sat in the first row.
The raindrops outside were still dripping, but it seemed to be a little clear.
Rays of dazzling light shone through the glass of the dome to the ground, forming a circle around Chen Xing.
"Brother,,,," At this moment, a faint and intermittent voice rang out in the silent church.
Although the voice was faint, it reached Xingfeng's ears well.
After Xing Feng heard this voice, he looked curiously in the direction of Chen Xing.
When he saw Chen Xingzheng's slightly trembling body, Xing Feng was sure that this voice was made by him.
Finding that something was wrong, Xing Feng hurriedly got up and walked over to check Chen Xing's state, wanting to see if this little guy was sick.
But all he saw was a pale face covered in scars, and several sharp blades stuck in his body, leaving only the handle outside.
Since Chen Xing had been leaning on his body, from behind, it looked like he was praying.
Xing Feng couldn't believe what he was seeing, he couldn't imagine what had happened in this short day.
I saw him slowly kneeling beside Chen Xing with trembling hands, and then hugged this weak body in his arms.
At this time, Xing Feng didn't know what to say or do, he touched Chen Xing's hands, and felt a piercing cold wetness.
"Brother,,,," The young man in his arms made a weak voice again, like a fading starlight, burning the last bit of strength and emitting the last bit of light.
"I'm here, I'm here, I'm here."
The sound of the torture wind was trembling uncontrollably, like raindrops falling, intermittently.
"Thank you."
It seemed that he heard Xingfeng's voice and understood that he was lying in Xingfeng's arms at the moment.
A happy smile appeared on the young man's scarred face, and then with the last of his strength, he uttered these last words.
Xing Feng didn't know why the boy thanked him, whether it was because of this hug, or because of the cookies when they met for the first time, or because he brought Chen Xing an expectation called hope.
The boy was looking forward to it until he died, looking forward to the promise that someone who didn't even know his name would bring him.
But this promise could not be fulfilled by Xingfeng.
"Squeak, squeak" The door was shut.
And several figures appeared in this originally deserted and lonely church.
The doors of the church were closed by these men.
Torture wind, they locked it up.
But Xing Feng didn't feel their appearance at all, he still held this weak body, feeling this endless sadness.
"It seems that this guy is the one who delivers food and drink to the old man."
One of them flipped through the backpack that Xingfeng had brought with him, and found some food and water inside.
As if he had discovered some secret, he said with a smile on his face as he took it out and displayed it.
"Look at this guy's sadness, it's really tearful."
"Hahahaha, who told you to be so energetic when you stabbed this little guy in the first place, and inserted so many knives."
Listening to the ridiculed words of these people, Xing Feng raised his head and looked at the cross above, as if questioning and thinking.
The rain outside grew louder, and the sunlight shining into the church faded away.
The day seemed to be getting even more gloomy.
And what has also become gloomy is the mood of the torture wind's non-stop riot.
Placing Chen Xing's body on the ground, Xing Feng slowly stood up.
His hands were covered in blood by this time.
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Seeing the movement of the torture wind, the people in the church became vigilant.
Only the guy who killed Chen Xing didn't have a trace of fear and vigilance, and was still smiling heartlessly beside Xingfeng's backpack.
I saw him throw the food in his hand back into his backpack, and then took out a plastic vial from his arms.
He looked at Xingfeng with a disdainful expression on his face, and then opened the cap of the bottle and swallowed the contents of the bottle in one gulp.
Soon, just as Xing Feng had seen at the beginning, black gas gradually emerged from this guy's body.
Just like a human being corrupted by demonic energy, he is wrapped in demonic energy.
"You see, this is our Daredevil God Cult's invitation gods, as long as you become a full member, you can have this kind of power."
As if to show the people around him how powerful this force is, this person directly used the medicine so that they could see the actual combat ability of this force.
"Don't worry, I won't kill you all at once, I'll let you feel what hell is."
After saying that, the man shouted loudly, and his feet suddenly exerted.
Like a fierce tiger, it rushed towards Xingfeng, and its fist swung and struck Xingfeng's abdomen with a burst of wind-breaking sounds, preparing to make Xingfeng lose the ability to resist with a single blow.
But a dazzling white light flickered, like the thunder of an angry roar, and in an instant it passed before the man's eyes.
The sword bleeds A living arm fell to the ground, still in a clenched fist position.
And next to this severed arm, a scabbard also fell to the ground, making a crisp sound that gradually tightened.
Above them, the owner of the severed arm was holding his arm, trying to stop the blood from gushing out.
And at his throat, the arm that had been wrapped around the same black demonic energy was tightly choking his neck, so that he could only make a muffled sound.
The man who was caught in his hand by the torture wind couldn't imagine what he saw, he didn't understand what was going on with the person in front of him, this hand, and this overflowing demonic energy In the impression of the one-armed man, only by eating the medicine distributed by this organization can he temporarily have the same power as those monsters outside.
And he was also very attentive to the task of the organization for this reason, and he worked hard for so long to finally get this medicine, but before he could enjoy the feeling after this kind of strength skyrocketed, he met a guy like Xingfeng.
He doesn't rely on drugs, but he still has consciousness.
"Don't worry, I won't kill you all at once, I'll let you experience what despair is" The same words rang out twice in this church.
There are subtle differences, but they all have the same meaning.
It's just that in the first words, there is arrogance and unruly ridicule.
In the second discourse, it is indifferent to the facts.
The last days are infinitely reborn :