Quick Transmigration: The host is so sweet after being counter-attacked!

Chapter 247 Sending warmth in the world of infinite flow 27
The way to the square was clear, and they met no one as they passed.

There are houses all around the square, and it is convenient for hiding in the shadows where the lights cannot reach.

Candles were lit all around the circular square, forming a dense circle, even if there were no lights, it could still illuminate the place very brightly.

When they came, they saw that the house was basically full of black lights and ignorance. They thought that people were asleep, but they didn't expect that they all gathered in the square.

The residents of the town who came here knelt in unison, put their hands together in front of their chests, bowed their heads and muttered something in their mouths, as if they were praying.

The statues of angels stand around the square. Although their eyes are blindfolded, they seem to be watching them quietly, eerily and peacefully.

Except for the lack of the huge balance and the paper falling from the sky, this picture almost coincides with the prompt picture given when the first copy was just brushed out.

Looks like the main event is tomorrow.

The townspeople who were kneeling on the ground looked devout, until the sky shimmered, and the candles around them were about to burn out. They stood up one by one, and they seemed to be preparing to go home.

Zhu Chu had a hunch that they should not let them find himself and Jiang Zhi standing here for a long time, and hurriedly dragged them away sullenly.

It was already dawn when they returned to the hotel, and the proprietress was sitting at the front desk counting the banknotes, and she was surprised when she saw them coming back: "When did you go out?"

"It's too stuffy in the room. We just went out to get some fresh air. Maybe you didn't notice it."

Zhu Chu casually gave a reason.

The proprietress nodded, she didn't know whether she believed it or not, and pointed in the direction of the restaurant: "That's just right, the breakfast is just out of the oven, it's delicious when it's hot."

From the moment she moved in, Zhu Chu noticed that the proprietress showed unusual kindness towards her, and she had some small doubts in her heart, but she didn't ask much.

The rest of the day passed peacefully and quietly.

Perhaps because the celebration is about to start, the residents of the town are busy, and the whole town is bustling.

They moved statues and placed them on the side of the road along the way. Even the cakes were printed with angels, and they looked very much looking forward to it.

The taskers were vigilant a lot, and there was no one missing today. At night, it was because the statue angel who wandered in the corridor every night had been caught by Jiang Zhi, so all night was safe.

Under the tense mood of the taskers, finally came the day when the celebration started.

The Uncle Orion who led them at the beginning appeared in the hotel again and summoned all the taskers.

Wearing clothes with angel images on it, he said loudly, "Today is Judgment Day. We sincerely invite all guests to join our celebration. See you in the square at twelve o'clock at noon."

The uncle was like doing a mission, he turned around and left after announcing the news, leaving no chance for the mission workers to ask questions or learn more about it.

But obviously, the plot of this dungeon has come to an advanced stage, and the taskers have no choice but to go if they don't.

Zhu Chu and Jiang Zhi stepped on the spot.

When they arrived, the center of the square was already empty. Several men turned the angel statues around the square counterclockwise, and then the original center of the square suddenly sank.

Then there was a rumbling sound, and with the applause and cheers of the town residents, a huge statue of a balance slowly rose from the center.

Residents of the small town knelt on the ground one after another, clasped their hands in prayer and kowtowed, looking beaming.

Suddenly, a lot of white paper floated from nowhere in the sky, fluttering down from the sky.

The picture in front of him completely coincided with the prompt of the trial court.

(End of this chapter)