Doomsday: Beauty is strong and miserable, she is glowing and crazy at the same time

Shan Xunxing stood guard at the entrance of the square hall, carefully looking at the grey-haired lame woman on Liang Tingzhu's finger.

So old? It was a tough life to be able to reach Jiangcheng alive.

She walked over and helped the old man who was walking a little shaky: "Ah... Auntie."

Looking at the face that was only in his thirties, Shan Xunxing stopped the grandma who blurted out in time. The woman in front of him had weathered eyes and red and black skin, but she was definitely not the old person he thought.

"What's the matter?" Her voice was hoarse and she was showing her age. She must have suffered a lot.

"Are you from the Shanghai Safe Zone? I want to inquire about someone."

Shan Xunxing approached her ear and said in a faint tone, "Do you know the Saint?"

When the lame woman heard the word "saint", a little light appeared in her dead eyes. She put her left thumb and middle finger together and piously tapped her throat twice.

Even if you hear it, you have to bow in a subtle way?

She pretended to be surprised and spoke to the lame woman again: "Are you the same one?" She pointed to the sky, the hint was obvious.

Because he was afraid that he would be noticed if he stayed here, Shan Xunxing took the woman's arm with a little force, half-supported and half-supported, and took her away from the crowd and walked into a deserted corridor.

Putting down his supporting hand, Shan Xunxing lowered his eyes and glanced at the woman's calloused fingertips. It seemed that she was someone who worked frequently.

"Can you please tell me more specifically."

Seeing the lame woman's alert eyes, Shan Xunxing took off his contact lenses, revealing his beautiful golden eyes, and spoke with a fascinated tone.

"Let me tell you a little bit, someone told me a few days ago...

They say that I am the forerunner of God in the world, and I need to observe the world for the saint. My eyes are the evidence, but the saint has not appeared for a long time. How can I find her? "

The distress on Shan Xunxing's face didn't seem to be fake. The woman hesitated a little. Such eyes were indeed rare to see. She asked tentatively:

"Guangji saves the world. God comes to earth?"

"Destiny continues and truth comes to pass." Shan Xunxing replied instantly.

Fortunately, Liang Tingzhu gave her a temporary 30-second lesson so she didn't fail. The second half of this sentence was a teaching that only important members could know, and Liang Xing, as a senior member, made it convenient for them.

"It seems that you have really met one of our people." The woman nodded and put aside her doubts, treating Shan Xunxing as one of her own: "If the saint hadn't appeared and saved me at that time, I would have died in Shanghai."

Is there really a saint?

Shan Xunxing originally just tried it out, but he didn't expect that it turned out to be true.

"How did the saint save you?"

"He stood in front of me regardless of the danger, and then the alien seemed to be blocked by an invisible wall, so he had no choice but to give up and eat me."

The lame woman patted her chest, and now she was a little scared when she thought about it: "The saint also told me to live well, but she said she wanted to help more people and refused to come to Jiangcheng with me."

The lame woman's face was full of regret, and her words were a bit regretful. She didn't expect that someone would actually sacrifice themselves to save others.

Shan Xunxing then asked about the saint, but she shook her head and said that she only knew this.

"She was still in Shanghai when I left. If you want to find her, you can go there."

Unable to ask for any more information, Shan Xunxing gave her a friendly smile, then put on a full show, telling her to take care of her health, and carefully helped her back to the square hall.

When Liang Tingzhu saw that the people were gone, he and Shan Xunxing returned to the uninhabited corridor again.

He had been listening to the conversation between the two from a distance. The lame woman knew the second half of the teaching, but was ignorant of other things. This was somewhat wrong.

He asked Shan Xunxing: "What do you think?"

"The former believers of the Guangji Society were all the elites at the top of society, but this woman doesn't look like that. Maybe she only believed in the Guangji Society after the end of the world."

Shan Xunxing had a bad guess: "The Guangji Society is probably taking advantage of the end of the world to penetrate downwards and develop more believers."

The arrival of the end of the world has broken the original pyramid, and once the original power and influence have disappeared, the Guangji Society will naturally have to absorb more capable people and strangers to serve them.

Cast the net wide, catch as many fish as possible, and choose the best.

This crazy cult is afraid that it will get worse. They have killed so many girls before. If the Guangji Society recruits more superpowers and grows bigger, how many more people will be killed.

Shan Xunxing leaned against the wall and looked unhappy. If the matter of watching the moon had nothing to do with the Guangji Society, she would probably choose to turn a blind eye and let them go.

But precisely because she knew the misfortune of Guanyue and experienced the pain of a broken family, she couldn't keep the matter out of her own hands.

Especially after hearing about the Guangji Association again, the thoughts in her mind were stretched out uncontrollably, and she was suddenly taken back to five years ago.

five years ago.

It was the day after Guan Yue and He Huai got engaged.

God played a joke on their family, causing Guanyue to fall from heaven to hell again.

No one thought that the past events that happened when Guanyue was 18 years old would be revealed and publicized to everyone.

Under the secret fanning and deliberate misleading of Guangji Society, Guan Yue changed from an innocent victim to a self-willed degenerate.

For a time, rumors not only hurt Guanyue, but also attacked everyone related to her.

Especially seeing the pressure on her family and loved ones with her own eyes, Guanyue felt that every word she said was even more painful than her own.

In the hospital, the colleagues whispered to He Huai, some lamented how he could find such a wife, and some were having fun and ridiculed him.

He Huai's parents were also dissatisfied with Guan Yue. They disliked her for turning the He family into someone else's talking point and embarrassing her, forcing He Huai to make a choice between his parents and Guan Yue.

Even neighbors who were not familiar with the family talked about their family's sufferings after dinner.

They pointed at the mother and said that her father had died early, and a woman who could not lift her hands had been dragging two children to grow up. Maybe the upper beam was crooked and the lower beam was crooked.

Many people also looked down upon her, saying, "Seductive, charming, and immodest."

The group of yes-men made up the most bizarre and obscene stories about her based on their meager knowledge and knowledge.

Shan Xunxing closed her eyes. She still remembered those unpleasant words, but at that time she thought it would be better to just let these people slander her.

After all, Guanyue was trying to protect her...

The wound was torn open and scabbed with blood, and the same position was stabbed again by a sharp blade. Guanyue must have ended his life with such bone-chilling pain...

Unspeakable hatred and self-blame came to mind, and Shan Xunxing suddenly began to ring in her ears. She felt as if the air had become thicker, and her throat seemed to be blocked by a ball of cotton, making it difficult for her to breathe.

Her long silence in the long and narrow corridor made Liang Tingzhu realize that something was wrong.

He came closer and saw that Shan Xunxing's nails were almost dug into his flesh, and his whole body was trembling due to difficulty in breathing.

Liang Tingzhu quickly pulled her hand away to prevent her from harming herself. He whispered Shan Xunxing's name.

She whispered softly, her unfocused pupils came back to reality, and was pulled back from the quagmire of memories by Liang Tingzhu's voice.

She withdrew her hand and shook her head slowly: "I'm fine..."

Shan Xunxing adjusted her mood. She took two deep breaths to calm down her emotions, so as not to be noticed by Guanyue when she returned later.

But what Liang Tingzhu asked the next moment immediately disrupted her newly stabilized calm.

"Do you want to go to Shanghai?"

Shan Xunxing asked in surprise: "Aren't you afraid that I will get into trouble?"

She really wanted everyone in the Guangji Society to experience what Guanyue suffered before they would be willing to do so.

Liang Tingzhu glanced at the nail marks on Shan Xunxing's arm. In fact, he also had his own selfish motives.

After learning about the relationship between Liang Xing and the Guangji Society, he once doubted whether Jin Fei's death was related to the Guangji Society. Although there was no evidence, he had to have a direction to support himself in persisting.

Now Shencheng may be a clue, and he wants to give it a try.

Liang Tingzhu concentrated, looked directly at her and said, "Let's go together."

He put away his usual friendly expression and looked serious, not joking.