"It's me."
The four teammates admitted in unison, and then looked at each other.
Rudolph said to Sneijder: "You didn't even participate in the fight, how could you kill Albert and just stand there."
Sneijder said: "One person does the work and the other person takes responsibility."
Reger sneered: "It's rare to kill someone and still have someone rob him.
It's so ridiculous."
Gordon asked back: "Didn't you steal it?"
As if they were all the shooters, Cheng Qianxun slowly turned his head and looked at Raphael with red eyes.
Raphael said with a smile: "They didn't lie."
She was simply testing logical inferences.
Even if she had Emilia's brain, she was not in the mood to make such inferences.
Because it doesn't matter who killed Albert, if it had been at that time, she would have shot him.
No matter who fired the shot, it would make her feel extremely painful.
"Why are you so stupid, so stupid..."
She sat on the ground, barely able to restrain her grief.
"Qianxun."
Sneijder stepped forward and hugged her: "Don't be too sad.
Albert was very calm when he died.
I really admire him.
But if it were me, I would choose this way, He is not only doing this for you, but also for us, so don’t blame yourself too much.”
But she knew that this was what Sneed comforted her, and Albert died for her.
"No, I want to find him..."
She struggled to get up.
"But he's dead."
Sneed tried to hold her back.
She shook off Sneijder's hand: "We are dead too.
We have been dead for a long time.
When he died, there should be undead.
This is what I owe him.
I will pay back what I owe him as long as I can." can be done.
She must do it, no matter in the world or on earth, she must find Albert.
"He really died well, you can take a look."
At this time, Michael stretched out his hand and touched it in the air.
The image appeared again, this time in a large room with a solemn mourning arrangement.
Albert was lying in the coffin wearing a black military uniform.
The makeup artist made his face look at least thirty years younger.
Coupled with the good figure he had maintained for a long time, if an unsuspecting person went in, they would think that the person who died was a middle-aged man in his forties.
Everyone came in holding a rose in their hands.
There are red and white flowers.
They were originally placed in the coffin and buried with the deceased, but there were too many flowers at this time.
Only one box can be placed in front of the spirit.
When the flowers are full, empty them immediately.
There were fifty or sixty descendants alone.
People from not only the country came here in droves to finally see with their own eyes the venerable old general who had been living in seclusion for a long time.
The medical team was waiting nearby, and from time to time it was necessary to carry out people who had fainted from crying and were grief-stricken. rescue.
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Some of it is just an act, for the sake of being on camera, and some of it is sincere.
Albert's life can be said to be a legend, saving mankind from crisis.
Let the powerful country become the most powerful.
He also had numerous affairs in his life, and women were crazy about him.
All the dignitaries from various countries came to express their condolences in person or by sending people to express their condolences.
Not only that.
Rich and famous people from abroad also rushed over to express their condolences, as if attending an Oscar was as good as attending an Oscar.
Three days later, he was cremated according to the old general's wishes.
When the will was announced, reporters at the scene cried.
Cremation, no burial, no inheritance, the whole country is everything to him.
No great man can even erase his name without leaving it behind.
The only requirement was that a few oil paintings he asked people to paint should be cremated with his body.
As for what paintings they were, only the general knew.
This painting was painted by someone, so it wasn't worth much, but if it could be kept, its value would definitely soar.
Sometimes the value of the item itself is far less than its inherent meaning.
When the painting wrapped in paper was placed on the coffin and ready to be pushed in for cremation, something happened.
The princess of a certain country who had given birth to a child for Albert was now a marquise.
She couldn't bear it anymore and rushed forward and tore one of the sheets open.
Although he was stopped by the general and severely criticized, the media reporters seized the opportunity to take pictures of the unpacked oil painting.
Although I couldn't see her face, which was hidden by the packaging, I could tell it was a woman.
She seemed to be sitting somewhere and stretched out her hand. . .
So the previous supernatural events were pushed to the surface again.
A long time ago, when the old general first became a senator, he rescued the hostages.
There was a woman who was seen by everyone at the scene, but there was no trace of this woman in any photos or videos afterwards. . .
At the top, there are also internal rumors that a woman and four men caused a huge commotion some time ago, but disappeared after the death of the old general.
Because it was a matter involving the regular army, the senior officials did not dare to spread the news to the outside world.
They told reporters that they could only talk secretly after dinner or drinking.
When Albert died, although it was not a death, his son made his funeral extraordinarily beautiful.
Although he is dead, his story has become a legend and will be talked about and recited by one generation or even several generations until the next destruction of mankind.
And the person who destroyed mankind this time was none other than his grandson.
Michael wiped his hand again, and the coffin burning in the fire disappeared with the scene, replaced by a spacious and bright hospital.
A new life was born.
Emilia was exhausted and covered in sweat.
She smiled and looked at the wrapped son beside her, and then at the general who was waiting beside her to give birth: "Our son."
The general, who had one arm around Emilia's shoulders, pulled down his mask and looked at this new life.
His face was very calm, and his bottomless deep blue eyes were very much like his father's.
The blood is passed down from generation to generation.
Although this child is very little like his grandfather, Albert's blood still flows in his veins.
But excellent genes will become invisible genes and exist in this child and future generations.
It is possible at any time to give birth to children who do not look like their parents but look like their ancestors.
The general stretched out his hand and gently touched the child's tender face with his pre-sterilized fingers.
The child's mouth opened like a yawn, which was so cute.
Emilia lamented: "It's just that the old general didn't see the birth of this grandson.
He passed away too suddenly.
I hope he can see it in the sky and bless this child to grow up healthily like an angel."
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The general still didn't speak, which made Emilia nervous.
The general looked at the child deeply for a long time.
Not sure what he was thinking, he finally said as if announcing: "Julian, my son."
This fully acknowledges the child.
The medical staff around her applauded applaudingly, and Emilia hugged the baby tightly and cried excitedly. . .
Slowly it faded, like smoke, and finally the image completely disappeared.
Gabriel said gently: "You didn't see him for the last time.
The Archangel has graciously allowed you to see him now.
You should be able to relax.
You guys should have a good rest.
There are still tasks waiting for you."
Michael showed her that these intentions were good.
Let her know that Albert died well deserved.
Or he has noticed something is wrong with her.
Is it enough to see it?
This is far from enough, not enough. . .
Still can't suppress the pain in my heart.
You can't suppress it even if you close your eyes or take a deep breath.
She closed her eyes, not wanting to see these people in heaven anymore, and whispered: "Since all this happened in the future, let Albert be resurrected."
She waited quietly.
The answer was. . .
Sariel refused ruthlessly: "No."
"No.
I still don't want to do what you have the ability to do."
She still closed her eyes, for fear that tears would flow out as soon as she opened them.
I haven’t shed tears for a long time.
Crying can’t solve any problems.
Even if I cry, I can only cry once for Albert.
She had already cried when she killed Albert last time and could not cry anymore.
Albert probably did not want her to cry either.
"I don't want to."
Sariel spoke very directly: "Why?
What qualifications do you have to ask us to do something?"
She was just a mortal, not even a living person.
It's the undead.
In the underworld, you can sign a contract and sell something that the devil thinks is worth investing in.
But in heaven, you have to rely on supplication.
If you follow the most primitive Old Testament, you also have to conclude a covenant.
Since you can't ask the noble heavenly angel to do anything, then it's okay to meet him: "Where is Albert's ghost?
I want to see him one last time."
I have been in a coma and haven't been able to say goodbye to him.
I can't see him again after death and forget everything.
"He's not here."
Sariel replied unhappily.
"Not there, why?"
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She suddenly exploded, but still remained calm.
Sariel closed his eyes and sneered coldly: "Huh, what he did is equivalent to committing suicide.
People who commit suicide cannot come to heaven.
Just by killing people all day long, he also ruined the lives of an entire cruise ship.
He also thought Come from heaven" "It seems he wasn't the one who ruined the lives of the entire cruise ship."
She was so angry that her whole body began to tremble.
It was the mutated octopuses that killed people.
These octopuses were not conjured by Albert.
There is also a scary island, also built by Albert Sariel crossed his arms: "He's not here anyway."
"Then get him."
This time she was not pleading, but ordering, she must see Albert.
"No way."
Sariel said without any hesitation.
Raphael saw that both of them were very determined, and felt something was wrong.
He went to Sariel's side, lowered his body slightly, and bent his knees: "Good Ye Zi, just satisfy her.
They all work so hard, what a reward." one time."
"No."
Sariel refused.
She became angry and asked Sariel loudly: "Will he let me see him or not?"
Sariel suddenly opened his red bloody eyes and stared at her: "I told you, no."
Being stared at by Sariel sideways, the creature's movements will be blocked.
Even Raphael will try to avoid his gaze.
But at this time, she was completely consumed by anger and stared back: "I have to do it even if I can't."
"Hehe, do you think you are capable?
You have the ability to defeat me."
Sariel put down his hand, turned his left hand, and a bloody sword with the same color as his eyes appeared in his hand.
Sariel held the sword with his hand lowered, the sword body tilted and the sword head almost touching the ground.
"Don't fight."
Raphael pulled up the hem of his robe again and trotted all the way to her side in a very funny posture.
In fact, he could float over.
He reached her side and squatted down.
When he squatted down, he was as tall as her: "Oh, don't always fight and kill, okay?
Let's harmonize the heaven."
He whispered in her ear: "Sariye's combat value is absolutely great.
Don't mess with him.
This floor is under his control.
There's nothing you can do about it.
Wait until the next floor and I'll find a way for you to meet, okay?"
"Not good."
She took a step forward and asked Sariel again, who was already in combat mode: "Bring him here, for the last time."
"Humph" Sariel answered her in a nasal voice.
"Okay, if you don't bring him to see me, then I will go see him."
After saying that, she conjured a pistol in her hand, pointed it at her temple and fired.
There was a "beep" sound, and the laser penetrated the brain.
She only felt a numbness in her temples, and then she heard a "pop" sound behind her.
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"Cheng" her teammates suddenly shouted.
When she looked back, the sound just now was the sound of her body falling to the ground.
His eyes were still open, his temple was penetrated by the laser, and only a small amount of blood flowed out of the hole. . .
It was a bit of a miserable death.
And the teammates ran over one by one in shock.
Raphael, who was squatting, looked at her undead and curled his lips: "It's so awesome, I'm impressed by you."
The angel could see her undead.
If a person who commits suicide cannot go to heaven, then she can go to the underworld. . .
She turned her head, sneered at all the angels with sullen expressions, and suddenly fell down at an extremely fast speed. . .
In the past, it was because of her teammates that she didn't think about committing suicide.
If she died, what would her teammates do?
Also, she would need to find a physical body after death.
Would she still need to trouble Pluto?
A woman who left her teammates to die, Pluto It won't help, because Pluto once had teammates, and the first thing he thought of after his defeat was not to let the angels who followed him disappear with him.
Continue to fall, maybe only she can feel the feeling of Pluto falling into hell at that time.
There are nine floors in heaven.
She has already climbed through six floors, and there are still three floors left.
It is like falling from layers of floor-like clouds, but the clouds cannot stop her smoke-like soul.
Under the clouds is the vast universe, with countless stars shining in the darkness. . .
His eyes suddenly lit up, and his body seemed to be flying forward at super-light speed through an invisible pipe.
Only gods and undead can pass through such a fast speed.
According to Einstein's theory, any object will stretch when it approaches the speed of light.
If it is a physical body, it will not tear.
It's so bright, so bright that it can't be any brighter, and everything in front of me is white. . .
Finally, when it gets dark, the earth is in front of us.
The soul continues to move towards the earth, very fast. . .
It's cloud again, but this time it's the cloud of the earth, and the human world is under the cloud, getting closer and closer. . .
When she touched the ground, she didn't stop and continued drilling into the soil.
There are layers of soil and rocks on the surface that are different in color according to the accumulation.
Below there are various things that have not been excavated by humans, such as bones, fossils, and ores. . .
But she didn't worry, because the pendant around her neck would guide her and would definitely lead her to Hades.
Finally leaving the solid surface, she fell into a huge space, like an underground cave.
The hole was so big and so dark that it seemed endless.
She continued to fall, finally able to control her body, and her soul like smoke slowly stood on the ground.
Is this the underworld?
It should be, but she should be standing higher up in the underworld, because at the bottom is the cemetery of the dead
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