It was him, Cheng Qianxun, who turned around and laughed suddenly.
She didn't know why, but she would be very happy every time she saw the Black Winged Angel, even if he was cold to her and didn't talk much.
But she always felt that he was helping her silently.
She lowered her head slightly: "I wonder if you have seen what I did in the mortal world."
After a long time, the black-winged angel asked: "Are you very satisfied?"
The words sounded like a question and a test.
"No" she shook her head and sighed slightly: "I'm very conflicted."
It is indeed very contradictory.
They have been taught to be honest, trustworthy and kind since they were young, but in the world, she is capable of deceiving and abducting, and she also breaks up a peaceful and stable family.
"I'm very conflicted about what is right and what is wrong.
Do you want to live a better life without kindness?
If you want to survive here, you can only rely on cruelty."
Cheng Qianxun's smile disappeared for the first time, arising from his heart Very confused.
It is impossible to ask a person who is about to starve to death to imitate Kong Rong and give up pears; it is also impossible to say anything about kindness to a bad person.
But many religions just ask people to accept the consequences, because God will give them retribution and protect good people.
But the Han people have a good saying: Good people don't live long, and disasters last for thousands of years.
She murmured as if talking to herself: "Rudolf blew up half of his country, but I don't think he is scary; even I myself have done so many things that violate morals and laws, but I still think I am right, Have I changed?"
The black-winged angel probably wouldn't answer her.
In the underworld, all this is normal.
In their eyes, humans are just for entertainment, and they will die when they die.
Even the gods in heaven are not as kind to humans as they imagine.
That King David committed so many crimes, even in modern society.
He was a coward and a tyrant who took away wives and killed loyal ministers, but God still cared for him.
Even though he was taught a lesson, his children were taught such a lesson.
It does not show God’s tolerance and justice.
"Are human beings despicable?
If they are despicable, why create humans?
If human beings have always existed, then what are humans in the eyes of God?"
Cheng Qianxun said this, thinking of Lucifer's words.
I am that angel when I see the good side of humanity despite all the angels warning me.
Don't let me get close to humans who are like ants. . .
She smiled bitterly: "It seems that Lucifer's words have indeed said that human beings are like ants, which is really true.
In the eyes of God, we are just ants.
It is because of Lucifer's compassion for human beings that he became One of the reasons for rebelling against God.
Unfortunately, it is God who wins, so Lucifer is thrown into hell.
This is not only a big deal in the ears of believers, but also sounds a bit childish to Satan.
The black-winged angel stood there and listened silently.
He was like a tall black statue, responding silently with calmness and tolerance.
Cheng Qianxun raised his head and said with sadness and sympathy to the black-winged angel: "Lucifer is so pitiful.
Although he does not need the mercy of a humble human being like me, this is just what I think.
Just like Mr.
Dongguo And the wolf, Mr.
Dong Guo saved a wolf, but the white-eyed wolf wanted to eat him afterwards.
Cruelty and selfishness cannot be compared to that of a small wolf.
God will favor those kings who can control human beings, even if they are shepherds, as long as they can sing hymns and look comfortable, they can become kings who do whatever they want.
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To punish him to make up for and whitewash his mistakes can only be forgiven by believers."
The black-winged angel still listened, and after a long time, he said calmly: "It's time for you to sleep."
He waved his arms gently, and his long black sleeves brushed in front of Cheng Qianxun.
Cheng Qianxun felt that his eyelids were heavy after the darkness passed before his eyes, and he fell asleep unknowingly.
Is it daybreak?
It seems to be very bright.
Cheng Qianxun slowly opens his eyes.
After sitting up.
It was dawn outside the high platform, but the sound was very noisy.
"There's a fire in the east of the city.
Go put out the fire!
Boom boom boom..."
Many people knocked on basins and pots and shouted loudly.
And in the distance.
I saw the light of the fire turning half of the sky red.
She looked at herself and saw that she was lying on a tall bed, covered with a soft brocade quilt.
Slowly recalling what happened last night, she forgot whether she fell asleep standing up or lying down.
"Hurry up and put out the fire, hurry up and put out the fire..."
There was still a lot of shouting outside, and it was even noisier than during the day.
It's still dark, and she didn't take a shower last night.
So she conjured up a large ancient wooden bathtub filled with warm water, and sat in the bucket to take a bath.
The sky should have been the color of a fish belly, but as the sun was about to rise, the fire in the east turned as red as the sunset, which was very beautiful.
Maybe in the past, she would have joined in putting out fires.
But everything outside now is a false world similar to the painting she created based on the memories left in her mind.
The virtual world is on fire, who will save it?
It was really lively and the sky was very beautiful.
Cheng Qianxun was washing while listening to the various sounds of "ancient cities on fire" outside.
The original sound of gongs and basins has been replaced by the sounds of households rushing to put out the fire, carrying buckets of water and wooden basins to wash their faces and feet.
It's interesting, she suddenly thought, did the Black Winged Angel specially arrange this just to let her get up early and take a shower?
After washing, he transformed into a bath towel, wrapped it around his body, and stood from the water to the observation deck.
The big mouth alarm clock also appeared.
As soon as it cleared its throat at Cheng Qianxun, it felt that it no longer needed to shout: "You're already up, so you don't have anything to do with me, Flash."
It's really funny.
After Cheng Qianxun pulled off the half-wet bath towel, he was already wearing a set of sportswear and sports shoes on his feet.
Everything was ready.
"Bring it here quickly, doctor, doctor..."
The wounded who were burned by the fire have already begun to be transported here.
The people who carried the wounded should have participated in firefighting or were very close to the fire scene.
Their whole bodies, clothes, and faces, as long as they were exposed, were all dirty with smoke.
"Ah, it hurts."
The wounded man was burned to a bloody pulp and was in excruciating pain on the stretcher made of a door panel.
This is too realistic, right?
Cheng Qianxun had a smile on his lips.
Since he was so good at acting, he stopped playing.
She raised her hand and waved towards the place where the fire was blazing.
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The sky there was immediately filled with dark clouds, and only two or three seconds later, it started to rain heavily.
"It's raining, it's raining."
The people below were immediately overjoyed.
Many people even knelt down and kowtowed to the dark clouds: "God, God is merciful."
A man knelt on the ground and cried with joy to the people who were still rescuing him: "Daddy Zhuzhu, look quickly, it's raining, we can be saved."
But the man was in so much pain that he couldn't distract himself from caring about whether it was raining or not.
After a few struggles, he died.
A young woman wearing a coarse cloth dress, carrying a child about five or six years old, came all the way.
When she saw that her man was dead, she immediately rushed towards him with the child and burst into tears.
At this time, Cheng Qianxun clearly saw that the man's soul slowly stood up from his body.
He looked at his body that was darkened by fire and smoke with a numb expression, and then slowly the soul faded and disappeared. .
Cheng Qianxun was shocked when she saw it, but time waited for no one.
The loud alarm clock appeared again and shouted to her: "Why haven't you gone out yet?
Everyone is waiting for you outside, hurry up."
She could only turn around, turn her head to the back, and take one last look.
Then walked out I opened the door and sure enough everyone was waiting outside.
"Why so slow?"
Nair was a little unhappy.
"Maybe he's tired."
Hoffman looked at Nel, meaning not to say anything more.
Nair died earliest on the upper floor, and Hoffman knew Cheng Qianxun's efforts, so he was more tolerant.
"I'm sorry."
Cheng Qianxun forced a smile and said, "Let's go."
Mathais did not accuse anything, but covered his mouth with his hands and chuckled a few times.
He turned around and led everyone towards the restaurant.
Walking on the road, Sneijder walked two steps faster, walked beside Cheng Qianxun, and asked softly: "Why is your face so ugly?"
"It's nothing."
She said casually to reassure her teammates, but she was still thinking about what happened just now.
She couldn't help but said: "Someone died outside the window of my room just now.
I thought everything was true.
I can't tell the difference. , is it fantasy or reality?”
Regel couldn't help but said: "Just be good, just change into someone else and change into something you need."
"I wanted to make it special and recreated the scene from Along the River During the Qingming Festival.
And there was a fire just now, killing and injuring many people."
Cheng Qianxun frowned slightly.
"Along the River During the Qingming Festival" Lance thought about it for a moment: "It's that very long ancient painting.
Which section did you conjure up?"
Cheng Qianxun answered firmly: "All of them.
I've flown around it twice and can't see the end."
"Everyone is flying above..."
Mullen stopped and raised his hand: "Wait, wait, are you dreaming or is it real?"
"Of course it's true."
Cheng Qianxun was full of doubts and became nervous: "Not only is it true, everything seems to be true.
The people inside are all living, independent individuals.
After a person dies, I see his soul rise from the body and then gradually disappear.”
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Now everyone stopped in place and turned to look at her, with incredible expressions on their faces.
Everyone probably thought she was talking in her sleep, but they all knew she wouldn't lie.
"Keep going."
Mathes was in front, urging delicately and pretentiously: "Hurry up, otherwise you will have less time to eat."
We could chat while eating, so everyone moved on.
And many people are still murmuring that it can indeed conjure scenes in the room, but no one has been able to conjure a living person who can die.
When we arrived at the eating place, Satan was not there, so everyone sat down to eat first.
Rudolf asked Cheng Qianxun to conjure up a notebook.
He clicked a few times and pointed the notebook screen at everyone: "This is the Qingming Festival Along the River.
I didn't expect that the notebook Cheng conjured here can actually connect to the Internet.
It's very good
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