The Grim Reaper Can't Be Tricked

Chapter 184 Battle of the Apostles

After the provocative live broadcast of the shooting in the street, Huang Mao recorded another video, directly tore off the identity of No. [-] rescuer and stepped on the ground to rub him.

It is important to know that the Vatican has believers all over the world, and the believers of Jehovah are the most devout and craziest in the world. That night, some believers gathered to call for the punishment of Huangmao, forcing Huaxia to cut off Huangmao, or isolate other countries.

The believers took to the streets to demonstrate: kill those who are disrespectful, blasphemous, and provocative to the gods.

Kill those who have been seduced and fallen by the devil.

Kill the yellow hair.

European countries are under the pressure of the people and the Holy See, and Cen Jin committed crimes of killing and shooting more than ten people in public. Even if he did not anger the believers and the Holy See, he violated international law. Therefore, Germany took the lead in issuing the Red Notice, the highest international arrest warrant. make.

Radio, TV, and Internet news uniformly broadcast red notices: no matter where the criminals live, the local police force has the right to organize arrests, bring them to justice or execute them on the spot.

The lady on the news program on the TV station forcefully read out the conclusion of the red notice, and it was shut down the next second. The witch Tia turned around and said disapprovingly: "You have made a big commotion."

Sitting on the window sill, Cen Jin watched the drizzle outside, fiddled with the grass leaves growing out of the window, and said without looking back, "Didn't you mean it?"

Tia: "That is a test for you. If you are still indifferent to the evil deeds of those people, and even the angels above your heads dare not resist, then it is not worth following all of us witches. But we did not expect that you would live broadcast , A person with a normal IQ should know that the current situation is not conducive to the camp that resists the gods, it is best to keep a low profile, and everyone knows that you are making trouble."

"Oh~~" Cen Jin made a gesture, and said, "Witches are a camp against European gods. I thought you not only recommended saviors, but also worshiped gods."

Tia supported her forehead: "Smart people don't say anything else, Yulia told you that the savior will kill the god and replace him. We choose the savior, and we are naturally in the camp against the god.

But if you think about it, it's not all a bad thing for you to be advertised, it's good for us to launch a plan to replace the gods. "

"Don't keep talking to yourself, dear witch, I can cancel our unreliable cooperation at any time, if you still test me inexplicably like this time."

"You have passed the test of witches. You are the only savior and newborn god that witches follow desperately." Tia took out a thick cowhide book from the wall, held it in front of Cen Jin respectfully, knelt down on one knee, and raised her hand Over the head: "I offer the "Witch's Hammer" and the loyalty of all witches. You will be the king who leads us to win the war."

Cen Jin: "What about other high-quality stocks?"

"Thrown."

Cen Jin: "How many witches are there?"

"The Witch Association has 1.1 registrations, plus Ursula's 1.4." Tia looked up and said, "A total of [-] witches."

Cen Jin held "The Witch's Hammer" and found that the cover was too slippery to the touch. When he opened the pages, he found that each paper was as thin as a cicada's wing, delicate and smooth. After rubbing it repeatedly for a while, a flash of inspiration suddenly came to his mind: "This is human skin."

Tia nodded: "The real "Witch's Hammer" is that 1.1 witches of Ursula used magic to peel off a piece of skin from their body and sew it into this book of sin, cursing every one who persecutes women and the weak 'Father'."

So the first "Witch's Hammer" and the theory of imprisoning the souls of persecuted women are all false, lies woven by Tia and Yulia to deceive Huangmao.

"The 1.1 witches suppressing hell also lied to me?"

"The strength is real." Tia raised her head and said with no shame on her face: "This book is the medium for you to communicate with the witches. Ursula took away 1.1 witches and was willing to step into the conspiracy set up by the Holy See. Hundreds of years later, everything is as expected by the legendary witches and prophets.

Legendary witches made the "Witch's Hammer" from the skins peeled off by witches, hiding the most powerful summoning formation, as long as the witches know their talents, they can be sent at will. "

"How to send?"

"The names of the witches are written on each piece of human skin, and you can summon them just by saying their names."

"I'm not allowed to call out the names of more than 1 people from morning to night?" Cen Jin turned to the first page and called out in English: "Ursula."

The wind and drizzle in the air suddenly paused for a few milliseconds. Ordinary people can't feel it, even Tia can't feel it. But Cen Jin is particularly sensitive to changes in time and space, and he sensed it almost instantly. He looked straight at The direction of the door.

Tia didn't know why, so she turned around in surprise, but saw that the wooden door didn't move at all.

The next moment, the doorknob was twisted visibly with the naked eye, the lights flickered, the filament made a slight sound of being burned, black and red flames shot out from the cracks in the floor, and a strong wind blew inexplicably in the house.

As ominous omens fill the house, Tia is terrified.

With a click, the wooden door was pushed open from the outside to the inside, and a female general with scorched black body, covered with flame-like patterns, wearing medieval cavalry armor and holding a heavy lance walked in with her head held high and stopped in front of the yellow hair.

Tia stepped out of the way unconsciously, staring blankly at the summoned 'Goddess of War' from hell.

The female general put one hand on her chest, leaned forward slightly, and her voice became hoarse after inhaling too much smoke: "Witch, Ursula has met your lord."

"Hello." Huang Mao slowly looked at the appearance of the female general, and asked the question he was most concerned about: "Can you respond to everyone? I don't want to ask the enemy to give me a day when the war starts, let me read out one by one. Your names."

"Don't worry, you only need to call Ursula, and I will lead my army to help you."

"Because my friendly and cooperative relationship with the Holy See has been broken, someone needs to release the time-space repetition state of the ghost train. Yulia said that you can solve it, and I need your help."

"You can go now, my lord."

"We are just a cooperative relationship, there is no distinction between superiors and inferiors, just call me Cen Jin."

"Okay." Ursula looked up at Cen Jin, her gaze fell on his still wet hair: "Yellow hair."

"..."

Little harm, high insult.

***

Frank brought Yulia to Bayne State to join Cen Jin and Tia. When he saw the yellow hair, he couldn't help giving a thumbs up and said, "Brother, you are too strong. Now all of Europe is chasing you."

Cen Jin: "Let's not talk about that, is there any hair dye?"

Frank took out his backpack and dumped it on the table, and dropped a bunch of fake documents and cosmetic boxes: "It's useless to dye your hair now, and your face is thrown into the streets and alleys. Basically, everyone who passes by can remember you, let alone hate you." Believers who hate their teeth itching... Fuck you, you are really reckless, and now believers of all sects + Protestants share the same hatred and hate you.

Before you dyed your hair black and took the train and appeared on the streets of the city. The images captured by the surveillance video were all posted on the Internet, and some internal personnel from certain departments took the lead in human flesh searching for you.

If it were an ordinary person, he would be hunted down by the whole world and the whole society, and his life would be gone long ago. "

Yulia picked up the cosmetic box and said: "These are fake documents for traveling freely in various European countries. By the way, you can't have plastic surgery, you can only make up."

Cen Jin shrank back, when the door opened, and Ding Yiqing, who had been out for a long time, came back with a few shopping bags.

"What are you buying?"

"Wigs and clothes of all styles."

Ding Yiqing sat down and stared at Cen Jin with his hands crossed under his chin. The latter opened the shopping bag and found a pile of long and short curly wigs in various colors. A character who came out of a drama or animation.

Huang Mao stared at Ding Yanqing with a stiff neck: "Tell me with your conscience, are you taking the opportunity to satisfy the dark obsession in your heart?"

Ding Yiqing: "I didn't buy bunny girl or cat girl costumes."

Huangmao: "Hey, dirty."

Ding Yiqing raised her eyebrows and snorted twice: "It's not me who is dirty."

Who is that?Who else?Everyone stole the money and got it back?Ding Yiqing really doesn't do anything.

Huang Mao shook his head, standing on the moral high ground, ready to criticize, Yulia on the other side knocked on the makeup box: "Don't flirt, you two, hurry up, it's 9 am, we are going to board the plane, about 2 pm Arrive in Gaul at one o'clock, solve the ghost train at four o'clock, and wait for the trial the rest of the time.

After observation, the time of the angel trial is concentrated at 5-6 o'clock in the afternoon, at the junction of darkness and light.

It proves that the time has come for the god to spy on Europe. To see if He will judge the yellow hair today, we can roughly test the bottom line of the god's tolerance for provocation. "

Tia: "Besides that, there are quite important things that must be done—snipe and kill a terrifying angel before twelve o'clock tonight."

Frank was so frightened that he almost knocked over the water glass, and asked in amazement, "Didn't you deliberately provoke me?"

Yulia helped Huangmao put on makeup, and replied after hearing the words: "If you can't finish the harsh words you put down on time, that's not provocation, it's a joke for grandstanding."

Frank looked at Huangmao and Ding Yiqing with indifferent faces. Obviously they did what they said, and couldn't help but take a breath. Thinking back to Huangmao's provocation yesterday, he killed an angel on the first day, two on the second day, and two on the third day. Killing four... isn't it just 2 to the nth power?

Question Two hundred days later, where will there be so many angels for Huangmao to sharpen his knife?

Choose any time, just the tenth day, and there are such a large number of 512, can Huangmao kill more than 500 angels in one day?

What should I do if I speak too harshly and can’t finish it?

Frank asked cautiously, and got Huangmao's indifferent reply: "If I can really last until the tenth day, I have to kill thousands of angels? The European gods are really calm and can bear it, but the beliefs of their believers Precarious, teetering on the brink of collapse and madness."

"so?"

"So for a maximum of eight days, the god will crawl out of its hiding place."

Huang Mao spoke in a low voice, with a smile on his face, showing his white teeth. His appearance was still harmless and a little frustrated. If he didn't know the content of the conversation, he might think he was talking about something unnutritious.

Frank felt his scalp tingling, and he realized in hindsight that this peaceful and harmless yellow-haired man seemed to have a hidden passion for provoking and fighting against the gods. He might not even realize it himself. He seemed to enjoy war.

After a moment of silence, Yulia said: "We have observed you for a long time, the word you often talk about is 'order', you quite agree with human order and the system that maintains human order, you agree that murderers should be handed over to the police ——Then why did you choose to try and kill those murderers with your own hands this time? In order to pass the test of the witch?"

She put on a Gothic makeup according to Cen Jin's temperament, making the yellow hair look mournful and dark, revealing the nervousness hidden under the peaceful appearance.

Huang Mao tilted his head and said softly: "It was the gods who broke the order first, and I was just helping to maintain order."

After staring at him for a long time, Yulia couldn't help but feel terrified when she heard these words again, and even felt a little fear of the followers chosen by the witches.

Ding Yiqing suddenly appeared behind Huang Mao, put a white cap on his head, threw a gothic skirt over, pressed his shoulder and said, "Go change and try to see if it fits."

Cen Jin got up, refused Ding Yiqing's inquiry if he needed help, changed into clothes that unexpectedly fit and walked out, looking like a world-weary and cold white-haired girl.

Ding Yiqing, dressed as a gentleman, stood beside him. There was a certain gap in height and body shape between the two, but they were not exaggerated, and there was no sense of disobedience. couple.

Yulia calmed down and said, "Your Excellency Ursula also needs to do some little disguises."

Ursula had no objection to this and accepted the modification. Afterwards, the group set off, caught up with the plane, and flew out of Bayern on time. They arrived at Gaul Airport at [-]:[-] p.m.

Bai Mao Cenjin held Ding Yiqing's arm, Frank took care of the frail Yulia, Tia followed the tall Ursula, each took their luggage, and the moment they stepped out of the airport, the group of people stopped sharply.

Yulia: "It's not right."

Frank was nervous: "What's wrong?"

Ursula drew her heavy lance: "I can smell gunpowder and fear."

They looked at the bus that was parked on the side of the road ready to pick it up. The driver waved stiffly, and there were guards, pedestrians and passengers walking around.After a short pause, the group walked towards the driver. At a distance of four or five meters from the parking lot, Ursula suddenly raised the heavy lance and threw it forcefully, breaking the bus window, passing through the bus and directly throwing a car in the distance with the Those who hide inside are pierced through.

The next moment, the bus exploded, and the violent artillery fire spread to the surrounding cars. The skyrocketing flames, car parts, and iron sheets bombarded us. Ursula smashed the car window first and stuffed Yulia and Frank in, and then looked at Huangmao. And Ding Yiqing: "You guys go first, I'll be there later."

In the scorching fire, the Holy See corps came rushing from all directions. Tia cut her palm and used blood to strengthen her strength. The moving car smashed on the attacker. Ursula opened her hand, and the thrown heavy cavalry broke through the crowd and returned. palm.

"A knight should sweep away the soldiers who get in the way for the king she follows. You don't need to do everything yourself."

To put it simply, Ursula has her professional ethics. When the two armies confront each other, the general should win a thousand miles in the tent. Only the final battle is worthy of him coming out in person.

Cen Jin looked around, did not refute Ursula's words, and dragged Ding Yiqing into the car, but was a little surprised that the driver was the frail Yulia.

Yulia made a V, smiled weakly and said, "I used to be a professional racing driver."

Cen Jin: "A real person doesn't show his face."

"Sit tight, put on your seatbelt—"

Yulia squinted her eyes and slammed on the gas pedal, the car roared and rushed out of the crowd, like a howling wind, like a galloping beast, turned into a phantom and rushed into the sea of ​​flames, crashed into the crowd, flew over the burning car, bang With a sound of landing, hot gas was ejected from the pipes of the car, and the motor rumbled and spun several times on the spot. After finding the gap, it plunged into it and turned onto the road smoothly.

There was a rumble above the head, and there was a helicopter following behind, and there were cars roaring behind, chasing closely, and the next moment, intense firepower fell from top to bottom on the lonely car running wildly on the road.The car moved left and right and snaked, most of the firepower lost, leaving a large number of potholes and bullet craters on the road. Yulia did not let go of the accelerator pedal to the end, bowed her head to avoid the gunshots, and did not forget to comfort the others loudly, saying that Ursula would be very fast. can be solved.

Sure enough, Ursula's heavy lance pierced into the fuel tank of the helicopter with the momentum of piercing clouds and breaking rocks, and the helicopter tilted towards the tall buildings in the distance with a rattling sound, and exploded with a bang.

The car that followed was overturned by an invisible powerful force, the tires were still spinning rapidly, the fuel tank was ruptured, gasoline flowed all over the place, and a series of explosions occurred immediately after touching a spark.

Yulia took the opportunity to get rid of the stalkers, drove on a national road that few people used, informed the Witches Association and said to Cen Jin and others: "Our whereabouts are exposed, it cannot be the witches who leaked the secrets, and now we are besieged on all sides, and the whole people are enemies. Even with makeup on, it is possible to be recognized. But that’s okay, let’s go straight to the ghost train—by ​​the way, Your Excellency Ursula will help us resist the enemy for the time being, and you can summon her back through "The Hammer of the Witch" later. .”

After receiving no reply for a long time, Yulia looked at the rearview mirror in surprise, and saw Huang Mao leaning against the car window with a sullen face, and Ding Yiqing buried his face in his neck, and the two remained silent.

Looking at Frank in the passenger seat again, he found that he was about to faint at any moment, so he couldn't help but asked in doubt, "What's wrong with you guys?"

Huangmao asked quietly: "Yulia, tell me honestly, did you drive a fighter plane or a racing car before?"

Yulia: "...It's indeed a racing car." After a pause for a few seconds, Yomo felt overwhelmed with conscience, and she admitted: "Game racing, but I have this talent. If I hadn't chosen the profession of a witch first, and also had a part-time job as a prophet, I would definitely The best racer ever."

Huang Mao pulled his lips, unable to smile, the hand holding the car window to stabilize his body fell, and met Ding Yiqing's cold hands around his waist, he looked down in surprise, and saw Ding Yiqing's face was calm and his eyes were tight. closed, but he was stunned to see a little discomfort.

Raising his eyebrows, Huang Mao had an incredible thought: "Ding Yiqing, are you motion sick?"

Ding Yiqing opened her eyes, her eyelashes were thick and long, hanging down, her pupils were extremely beautiful, as if there was still light, her quiet face was like a beautiful doll.

After a while, he leaned back between Cen Jin's neck and buried his face in it, neither responding nor letting him look.

Cen Jin blinked, a strange feeling emerged in his heart, after the obsession with cleanliness, he seemed to have discovered another small problem of Ding Yiqing.

Ding Yiqing, who has a small human problem, gives him a very fresh feeling, he can get close, he can let go of his guard, and he can trust every word he says without any suspicion.

The journey was quiet, without chasing and killing, and finally arrived at the grave of the ghost train within the appointed time. Ding Yiqing couldn't wait to get off the train, turned his back to the crowd and faced the Rhine River. Ursula.

The goddess of war had just experienced a hearty battle. At this moment, her morale was high and her spirits were high. She agreed to Cen Jin's request without hesitation, and entered the wreckage of the train alone, while Cen Jin and others were waiting outside.

Standing in the valley, Cen Jin looked up at the rushing train passing by the top of the valley. The siren blew and rang through the valley. The birds flitted across the water from top to bottom, quickly caught the fish and flew away with a snap.

In the vertical sky above the head, there is a sleeping horror angel.

Frank was there to persuade Yulia not to play too intense games in the future. The latter contacted Tia, who had escaped but failed to meet them in time, and made sure Tia was safe, so she dealt with Frank's concerns perfunctorily.

Cen Jin's heart was very empty, so empty that it was ominous and flustered, and he seemed to have sensed something somewhere. Under this quiet and peaceful surface, there were countless dangers lurking.

Click, click.The sound of mechanical shaft joints twisting came from the tomb of the canyon. The whole canyon, the ground and the mountain wall were trembling. The leaves were falling, the gravel was rolling, the mutation was steep, and the old-fashioned rusty locomotive Roaring like a dragon raising its head, it broke through the weed-covered tomb, rolled out of the mountainside and fell to the bottom of the canyon.

Woo——The whistle of a steam engine sounded, followed by the sound of wheels rolling again and again, the whole old-fashioned train slowly drove out of the grave, the body was bent, and Cen Jin and others were circled.

The next moment, Ursula walked out and reported to Cen Jin: "It has been resolved. By the way, they are not bound in the cycle of time and space, but are hypnotized, splitting into countless souls and wandering inside the car body, repeating the train collision in life. into the memory of the valley."

Cen Jin: "What do you mean by splitting countless souls?"

Ursula: "Those undead actually don't have self-awareness, or their consciousness comes from the imitation of the train.

The passenger died too terribly during his lifetime, the body and the train were fused into one, and together with the influence of two kinds of magical powers at that time, he was refined into a new semi-mechanical life form, which unconsciously devoured all the undead, and then was hypnotized. Split out the soul body and repeat the behavior of life.

In other words, there are no undead, only a semi-mechanical life form. "

Cen Jin subconsciously looked at Ding Yiqing who was not far away. At that time, he guessed that the train and the undead body merged into something new and weird, but all the undead still had self-awareness. Although Ding Yiqing didn't express his opinion, he agreed with his thoughts and guiding words. his guess.

But the actual situation is "refining" and "hypnosis". All the undead are unconscious behaviors after the train is hypnotized, and Ding Yiqing can't see it.

It is unlikely that Ding Yiqing pretended not to see it, there is no need for it, so he was indeed deceived by the train.

Thinking deeply, who 'refined' the train?Who 'hypnotized' the train?

Was it really the Slaughter House of the Black Mass members and Leni's family of four from the Theosophical Society?

No matter who is behind the scenes, he has successfully deceived Ding Yiqing.

Cen Jin frowned, pinching the pulp of his index finger with his thumb, forcibly suppressing the ominous premonition in his heart. For so long, he had to admit that Ding Yiqing's strength was his confidence.

He dared to wantonly provoke the European gods, and his greatest confidence came from the fact that Ding Yiqing was always by his side.

If there was no Ding Yiqing——Cen Jin shook his head, forcefully dismissing this possibility, and the matter has come to this point, hesitating will lead to defeat.

But at the next moment, he showed a thoughtful look again. Are all the undead on the train really the unconscious behaviors of semi-mechanical life forms differentiated after being hypnotized?

The adventure journey of 'Ding Yiqing' and his lover, as well as the song "Farewell" when they left, are also unconscious behaviors after hypnosis?

On the other side, Ursula continued: "It has evolved into another special form. I may understand what the instigator wants to refine?"

"what?"

Cen Jin had a headache and couldn't hear Ursula's words clearly. At the same time, the wind in the valley was blowing stronger and stronger, like the prelude to a storm.

Ursula turned her head and was about to speak when she heard the loud noise of frictional changes in mechanical shaft joints. When Cen Jin looked up, he saw the old-fashioned train body quickly twisted, rubbed, and stacked, the wheels were dismantled and reassembled, and the carriages were scattered and reassembled. , the head of the car groaned in pain, as if the steel skeleton was broken abruptly and bent suddenly with a creak.

Under the sun, the huge steel machinery casts shadows, presenting a spectacular outline that covers the sky and the sun. After intense friction, the red rust is wiped off, revealing the shiny and reflective black iron blocks. Numerous carriages are dismantled, extended and assembled at high speed. First reveal the outline of the hull, then the deck, the island, and finally the detailed hangar and weapon storage.

The moment the assembly was completed, there seemed to be the sound of swords and swords clanging. Several people at the bottom of the valley looked at the evolutionary form of the final semi-mechanical life form in surprise, like an aircraft carrier riding the wind and waves, more like a starship conquering the universe, like an illusory race Bopunk appeared in the real world, where machinery and life, science fiction and neural machinery were combined to evolve a stunning new life form.

At this time, Cen Jin heard Ursula's deep voice saying: "——Noah's Ark."

Another special form evolved by the semi-mechanical life form, the new life form that the initiator really wanted to refine, the name of salvation, the hope of human survival——

Noah's Ark.

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