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Chapter 898: The Second Heavy


"Haha."

Reger laughed: "It seems that you are not so resistant to the gods above."

Cheng Qianxun took a deep breath: "Since they must exist, what's the use of resenting them, and they are not what the world understands.

Even different religions have their own ideas and teachings, let alone different races."

The gods may just be a more powerful race than humans.

They showed their power for a certain period of time and were worshiped by humans.

After so much time of contact, at least the gods in this myth, in addition to having powers that are difficult for humans to match, are actually just like humans, with their own tempers, personalities, likes and dislikes.

Like some humans, they despise and even despise the weak.

But there is also sympathy.

Of course, this kind of sympathy may be common to humans for other animals, but it is normal for them to treat humans as animals, because they themselves are stronger than humans, and they have this right.

Perhaps she was too harsh on the heavenly realm, because they have always been selfless and dedicated creatures that humans consider to be selfless and dedicated creatures.

Although in ancient and ancient times, books and legends, they still had tempers.

It seems that all gods are selfless and will punish sinners and help good people and believers.

But a long time ago, the gods of Sumer, ancient Babylon, Egypt, and Greece should be closer to humans, just like what we see now, and the gods of Eastern mythology Gods are directly the way for human beings to achieve enlightenment and become immortals.

She said with great insight: "You should have faith.

A world without faith is scary."

Putting herself in her shoes, the environment she lives in seems to be increasingly without faith, if there is one.

It's also money.

If morality is not bound by faith, it can only rely on law, and law is the bottom line for all behavior.

Obviously it's not enough.

"If I could go back, I would still go to church."

Gordon said while lying on another bed.

"Me too."

Regel thought the same way.

"I haven't been to church in years.

I don't have time to go.

I always go to one place.

That's my weakness."

As long as you have a weakness, it will be much easier to attack.

Rudolf said with some emotion: "But I will lead Let the child live a normal life."

"I finally want a child."

Everyone laughed.

People like Rudolph actually wanted a child.

Sneijder was a little embarrassed: "Qianxun, then should we take our children to church or temple?

Which sect should we believe in?"

Touching the pendant with his fingers, he heard that there is a sect that worships the devil, but it obviously goes against the will of the underworld.

Because Satan does not need human worship at all, they need useful souls.

Sign the contract.

Use various tempting conditions to make human beings sell their souls and be driven by them forever.

Most of these sects are underground groups.

They dress up in fancy clothes and have crazy brains.

They regard evil and harm as cool.

Oh, forget it, you can't let your children create their own sect.

It's too tiring.

"Let him choose."

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She touched the pendant that had already been smoothed with her fingers.

Smiling faintly: "Any sect has its pros and cons.

As long as it advocates kindness, tolerance, and strength.

It is good for human beings, then you can believe in whatever you want.

Even if those gods know that this religion describes them incorrectly, they will forgive them.

Or don’t have time to correct it.”

After climbing the ladder for so long, I should have realized that even if human beings have escaped from the cruelty of nature, competition still exists.

Just live, live well, and not hurt others.

Others are relatively unimportant.

Emperor Qin, Emperor Wu of Han, and Genghis Khan, who conquered most of the human race, were not dead in the end.

How many bones are left is still a question.

When human beings finally come to an end or immigrate to alien planets in time, history will turn a new page, and the previous history will become increasingly indifferent, and may only exist in some kind of storage, only as a basis for tracing the origins.

That’s all.

Human beings are really just dust in the universe, or the earth we live in is itself the tiny dust in the universe.

It's scary to think about it, think about it a little more.

When the clocks in every house struck, midnight came again.

It's really strange here.

The bell only rings once a day, which is midnight.

"Ouch!"

The last house that was quiet yesterday actually roared.

Everyone sat up and looked over.

This house with a red pointed roof seemed very angry, just like when they escaped the day before yesterday.

They used their "drying rack" arms to grab a lot of dirt in the yard, throwing it everywhere, and making out from time to time.

Shouts.

"It must be angry.

There is always a shortage of bread and water, but no one can eat any of it."

After finishing speaking, Regel lay down.

At this time, a faint figure came out of one house and floated towards the other.

The shadow passed through the yard fence and disappeared directly into the wall of the house.

Of course Sneijder saw it too: "This thing comes out two or three times every night."

Gordon had obviously observed carefully: "The house you enter is different every time, and when you come out, you don't come out of the house you entered yesterday."

"Probably just to increase the terrifying effect."

Regel said while lying down.

There was indeed no pattern.

The house with the pointed roof must have finally used up its anger.

I never thought that a house could also have a temper.

I couldn't sleep while lying down.

I was obviously very tired, but it was hard to fall asleep.

I saw too many things during the day, which kept everyone thinking.

"Is this really a dream?"

Regeer asked as they chatted since they couldn't sleep.

Needless to say, everyone knew in their hearts that it should be a dream.

The endless road, the driver who lost a third of his head, the rain that you can't get wet, and such a weird house. . .

It can only happen in dreams.

"Threefold dreams, the fruit of dreams..."

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Rudolph said a few words and made everyone think about it.

When can I find the Dream Tree, then find the fruit, take a bite of it, and complete the mission?

The task now is more difficult than ever.

Compared with other scenes, it is a realistic version.

This kind of illusory situation is very difficult to handle, and there is no direction at all.

At this time, the ghost-like thing came out again, flying, and you could see that there was nothing below its knees.

The shadow began to fade from this place, just like a brush with light ink smeared on rice paper.

It gets lighter and lighter towards the back, and finally no color is visible.

Rudolf, who was sleeping on the outermost side, looked sideways for a while.

He said: "Everyone is up, there is a situation."

Everyone jumped up immediately.

Rudolph looked at everyone's nervous faces and sat calmly: "Don't be nervous."

"What's going on?"

Reger looked around, but didn't find anything.

Rudolf said: "That thing just floated to the opposite side of the house where Tantrum is angry."

Everyone turned their attention, but there was no house opposite the last red pointed-roofed house.

There is no fence, just an open space.

It was the only vacant lot on the block and there was nothing there.

Even there are no grass or trees.

"It floated past and disappeared."

Rudolf was sure.

After everyone looked at each other, they seemed to understand something.

If the house where the tantrum occurred was the last house in the entire community, then the corresponding house was the same. . .

A stone is thrown in and disappears after being thrown in. . .

A branch was thrown in.

It disappeared after being thrown in. . .

Everyone looked at this empty space that disappeared whenever they threw something.

Then he tied the rope to a larger branch and threw it in.

The rope tied to the branch was hanging straight in the air, while the branch in front disappeared.

Reger tugged on the rope, as if the rope was stuck there and could not be pulled back.

Just as he was about to say something, a huge force pulled the rope away from his hand with a "swish" and disappeared into this empty place.

"Is this the exit?"

Sneijder said worriedly: "I'd better go in first and try."

Rudolf thought for a while and then said: "I suggest everyone go in."

"What if..."

Sneijder sighed mid-sentence: "Okay.

There is no other way anyway."

There are roads before and after here that will take several hours to drive, if you walk.

Each section takes several days to walk.

Before we can reach the next town, we will die of hunger and thirst on the road.

Could it be that three days have passed since they continued to wait for a passing car to take them away.

There has never been a car here again, and the house that serves bread and water is on fire tonight.

That is not a good sign.

"Let's think about it again."

Gordon threw in another stone: "Let's wait until tomorrow."

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The stone disappeared again.

No one knew what would happen if someone went in.

It's better to die than to live.

It's better to go back and rest first and talk about it tomorrow.

The next day Sneed, who had gone to the Gable-Roofed House, came back and said that there was no more bread or water in the house, as if the house had deemed it unprofitable and no longer supplied it.

Fortunately, there were two loaves of bread and a jar of water left over from yesterday, so everyone started eating.

She also decided: "Let's go together after eating, no objection."

They had no food or drink, and they had to either wait to die or give it a try, so everyone agreed.

Standing in front of the clearing, Rudolf said: "Then let's go together and die together."

"We want to die together and be angels together."

She stretched out her hand and took Sneijder's hand.

After Sneed smiled at her, he reached out and grabbed Gordon's arm.

Rudolf said at the side: "Don't hold my hand, I'd better hold Cheng's hand."

Reger said dissatisfiedly: "A grown man, why are you so coquettish?"

"Just because he is a man, that's why."

Rudolph held her other hand, regardless of whether Sneijder objected.

"Gordon, just grab Regel's hand.

Everyone, hold on tight, then count to one, two, and three, and let's go together."

Sneijder said.

Everyone stands side by side, holding each other's hands.

Maybe there will be a barrier passage after passing through, so that there will be momentum to prevent getting lost after going out.

If you are going to die, then you can also be a companion.

"One, two, three, let's go."

Under Sneijder's command, everyone took steps at the same time and strode into the empty space.

Everything in front of me immediately changed.

With my eyes wide open, I felt like I was in another place. . .

There were people walking around, and there were many houses, just like a small medieval town.

But unlike the dirty, muddy, noisy towns in the European Middle Ages, this place is quiet.

It was very quiet, as if there was no sound at all, just like the previous town, but there were no people or living things in the previous town, and there were only human figures here.

Looking at it carefully, I was shocked.

The "people" here are obviously not "people".

Some of them are like the souls wandering in the former community.

They can only be seen as vague shadows, floating around aimlessly with their light clothes on.

There are also some who finally have feet.

They walk on their feet, and their bodies are not blurry shadows.

But look at their faces, they are all very white, so white that there is no blood at all.

There are also a few that are even more terrifying, with grotesque shapes, including bull heads and horse faces.

Everyone stood there, slowly turning around, looking around and looking at these strange "people" walking on the road.

A "man" with a head full of spikes, like a hedgehog, walked past.

He looked toward the ground and walked step by step, as if he didn't care about anything around him.

Reger smiled bitterly and said softly: "Where is this place?

Is it an alien planet?"

But it felt like an alien planet.

She looked at the houses around her.

Most of those houses were the same as the previous community.

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They were basically small buildings with two or three floors.

They were just like building blocks and were very close together, leaning against each other without walking.

Looking left and right, there is a row of long houses on the left, and another row on the right.

Looking from a distance, there should be an intersection, but in a very far place, you have to walk past at least dozens of houses, about seven or eight hundred meters away.

If you don't look carefully, you can't see the road at all.

"It's still a dream."

She judged: "It may be another dream, or it may be a second dream."

The second dream is open to question, but at least there are people here and people can be seen.

Rudolf waited until there was a person who looked kind enough and went up to him: "I'm sorry, I want to inquire."

The other party did not stop and continued to move forward.

Rudolf continued to ask: "Excuse me, where is this place?

Hey, where are you going?"

The man continued walking, as if he could neither hear nor see.

"Hey" Rudolf shouted again, reaching out to pat the other person's shoulder, but his hand flew away.

Rudolph waved his hand a few more times and saw his hand disappear into the other person's body.

When his hand left the other person's body, it could be seen again.

"It turns out they are still undead."

Sneijder let out a long sigh.

Are so many "people" here undead?

I looked around and saw that there were at least twenty or thirty people wandering on this street.

At this time, a man walked to a house, reached out and opened the door, and then went in.

Looking at the house with the door closed again, everyone was stunned again.

Is this house also empty?

There is a big English word "shop" hanging on the house, it should be supplying something.

Moreover, there are several other houses with business signs on this street.

Although this window is very dim and you can't see what is for sale.

The other windows are gray and dark, and you can barely see the hangers, hats, and clothes hanging on them.

For jewelry, one should determine what it is for sale

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