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Chapter 993: Divine Revelation


Montgomery, Alabama.Dr.

King had stayed at church for a long time after finishing his evening prayers, still debating with his friends how to get rid of the young black woman who had been imprisoned as quickly as possible, so that by the time he returned to his house, it was the dead of night.The city is as quiet as ever, and no one here knows what is happening outside.All the stations were lighthearted, the announcers seemed to have changed en masse, and English sounded a bit like German.Probably an illusion, right?

Dr.

Kim didn't think much of it, and he didn't pay much attention to the radio on the way home, but thought about the future of himself and his compatriots."

Father!

Talk to us!

”Just as he got out of the car and was about to enter the house, suddenly several black men came out of the darkness not far away and stopped him, and in the winter night, their faces seemed to freeze, and their smiles were as if they were fake.Seeing that it is his own people, Dr.

King does not have any repulsion, this is his parish, and a priest is always willing to help others."

Come into the house with me, it's too cold outside, friends, I'll go get some hot drinks."

He opened the door and warmly invited a few people to come in and chat with him, although it was late, but these people should have something urgent to wait for him to get to this time.Now he organizes fellow blacks to boycott bus companies in the southern states, which are crowded with responders, but in some places resort to violent means, such as smashing and burning other people's belongings.Dr.

King objected to this, perhaps because of the internal disagreement, which caused people to be confused, and he had to explain it clearly."

No, Father, we'll just say a few words."

Several of the blacks exchanged imperceptible glances, and then the leader began to talk to Dr.

King.As the topic deepened, Dr.

King sensed that the question these people came to him to talk about was not about skin color, but about the process of having a wedding in a church.A wedding question, is it worth waiting for so many people to wait until three o'clock in the middle of the night?

However, out of his own position, he patiently answered their questions, he personally did not support or oppose same-sex feelings, but they also had the right to marry in his church, and there was no problem with group weddings.That's equality.The faces of the negroes darkened, as if the answer had insulted them, but the color in their eyes was not seen by King."

Thank you, Father, for answering our questions, and for this little gift from you."

As he spoke, the leading young man with a very kind attitude took out a long box from his arms, opened it, and handed it to Dr.

King, which contained a cigar that looked very high-end.Not only are the curly leaves very complete, but there is also a small black and yellow ribbon against the background, which is a high-end product of Wilson Enterprises' Skywalker Tobacco and Liquor Company."

I just did my job, I don't need your gifts, God loves everyone, regardless of their color or gender."

Dr.

King tactfully pushed away the gift box, he could not accept gifts from strangers."

No, we bought it with a lot of money, you smell it, what a fragrant smell."

After the young black man in the lead finished speaking, he picked up the little stick, and was about to go to Dr.

King's nose, when he couldn't get rid of it, when suddenly a golden light flashed in the night, and a golden boomerang flew out of nowhere, not only cutting off the young man's hand, but also putting on the cigar in the process of flying back, and bringing it back to the corner of the street."

Really?

Is it really that fragrant?

I sniff?

”The golden boomerang turned into a scimitar, and the man flicked it in his hand, and the spiced cigar was generously brought under the mask, and the black and yellow armor looked like it was inhaling hard.The red one-eyed light up from the darkness, and almost instantly, Knell intervened in the crowd, isolating Dr.

Kim, who was still in a daze with blood on his face, from several others."

It's not fragrant at all, not only mushrooms, but also cold-blooded reptiles."

A demonic whisper sounded: "If you don't say anything about being a fake, you dare to lie to me?"

Say, how do you want to die?

”"Long live the hydra!"

Seeing the death knell, they knew that there was no hope of escape, so they shouted slogans and prepared to blow themselves up.But how can it take a second to shout the words Hi Sea Claw, and do ordinary people who are close to the death knell have a second to do idle things?

Today's Hydra also believes in defeat and defeat, and shouting slogans before death is definitely the most unsuccessful point, not to mention the longer version of cutting off one head and growing two heads.The golden swords flashed, and the heads of several people moved in unison, and the bright color was so fast that it seemed like a full moon rising in front of the retina in front of them.The Godslayer instantly severed the connection between the brain and the spinal nerves, and death came so quickly."

No!"

And when the head fell on the snow, Dr.

King's words to stop him were just exited.Su Ming turned to look at the legendary black man in front of him, and shrugged helplessly: "You said it was too late." ”"Why?

Why do you want to kill?

This is iniquity. ”Dr.

King sighed, he was not afraid of murderers, he was a priest, although not much, but every year in the confessional room of the church, murderers still encountered so few: "They just wanted me to smell their cigars." ”Su Ming's expression under the mask was strange, how could he feel that there was ambiguity in his words?

However, he still put away his scimitar, picked up a dead head from the ground and observed: "The cigar is poisonous, I saved you, it's as simple as that." ”"How do you know?"

Dr.

King didn't back down, and his eyes were full of distrust."

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I'm not going to explain it to you, believe it or not, it's up to you, go home, it's not something you can mix in."

Su Ming raised his hand and lifted a mask from the deceased's head, revealing that he would not explain, but he still threw the mask and the blonde head into the priest's arms, fortunately, Dr.

Kim was still wearing a black robe, but it was not dirty.Dr.

Kim is just kind and not stupid, seeing that these people are indeed hiding their identities, and approaching him at night is also a bad intention, he couldn't help but sigh and believe most of the killer.It's just that he felt that the other party was a little too ruthless: "Who are they?"

Who are you?

”"We have nothing to do with you, continue with what you are doing now, as if nothing happened today."

A black tentacle stretched out behind Su Ming, strangled and disposed of the corpses while Dr.

Jin was talking to the host, and read their memories.The black slime flowed through and swept away something, and the street was clean in a flash."

How could I act as if nothing had happened?!"

Dr.

Kim was holding the human head, not knowing whether to drop it or hold it, the nightmare was not so real, right?

Su Ming nodded, as if he understood something, reached out and took the black human skin mask and human head, hid it behind his back, and actually handed it over to the strangulation to deal with."

Okay now, but remember what I said, don't talk to strangers on the balcony or on the road, you'll be killed by the habit.Don't judge a person by the color of his skin, there are many people who are black-skinned and white-hearted, and they are not against slavery, but only against being slaves and not slave owners. ”Dr.

King was silent, he knew what the situation was now, and his affirmative action would inevitably bring hatred from others.But at least there are people who support him, help him, and he can keep going."

Why did you come to help me?

Even to the point of committing the crime of killing?

”Su Mingcai didn't come specifically to help him, but he couldn't let the black-white contradiction break out at this time, he floated up slowly, flying higher and higher, the corpses and blood stains on the ground were all gone, and even the snow on the road seemed to be melting."

Don't ask me the answer, ask yourself, what is your dream?

Go make it happen. ”With that, he sped up and disappeared into the night, the strangulation had read the key information, it had found Faust!

The slow take-off of the death knell, the golden light of the weapon, the black shadow behind him that spread like wings, and the ability to come and go without a trace all made Dr.

King's mouth open wide.This is an angel?

Legend has it that the angel is white, but God has revealed another possibility before his eyes!

It turns out that black and yellow people can also be angels, and black and yellow people also have the right to ascend to heaven, it must be like this?!

This is God's revelation for equality!

Dr.

King returned home excitedly, closed the door, and instead of going to the bedroom to find his sleeping wife, he walked to the study on the third floor, looked through the glass at the sky where the death knell had disappeared, and muttered to himself: "Dream I have a dream" Unaware that the one he regarded as an angel was playing with a group of people with devilish means at this time.When Su Ming found Faust, the well-mannered leader of Hydra was waiting for news from a farm in the suburbs not far away, perhaps because in his opinion, after arranging the affairs of Washington, D.C. and SSR, it was safe to fly here to carry out the mission.An ordinary person, even if he is a leader who represents many black people, is still an ordinary person.The mushrooms he brought from Africa were originally a material for voodoo, and after being carefully cultivated for dozens of generations, they amplified the ability to hypnotize humans, allowing people to obey orders like living corpses.So he waited on the farm, waiting for his men to bring Dr.

King.When Su Ming touched the vicinity, he found that this was a farm with a large area, which should be planted with corn, and many dried corn stalks were still standing in the snow, like a dense curtain.Faust's men set up many lighting fixtures in the farm, powered by several generators, to illuminate every part of the vast farm as a defensive measure.The small two-story building in the middle of the farm is Faust's makeshift command post, and there are some newly erected tents around it, which look a little abrupt on the snow.The barn in the distance was locked, and it was not known what was stored inside, and there were people patrolling around it, and there were some secret whistles.Su Ming, who was hiding in the dark, touched his chin.Farm, night, many generators, it feels like this scene is somewhat familiar, it seems that Faust is really considerate, and has prepared a good game for Deathbell.It's just that the time is not yet dawn, and it's not perfect, but let's make do with the last game.Meiman Knell PP Meiman Knell 48302dexhtp