The Grim Reaper Can't Be Tricked

Kroll aimed the gun at Huangmao's arrogant smiling face, remained silent for a few seconds, then moved the gun down, aiming at the position of the cliff on the top of the mountain and bombarding it, Huangmao quickly grabbed Yulia and retreated quickly.

When he looked up again, the ark had already risen to a high altitude, carrying Kroll and others out of the valley, without the aircraft carrier covering the sky and the sun, the gentle moonlight fell on the earth, and the land was covered with silver light, vast and boundless.

The scarlet eyes of the Angel of Terror in the sky were extinguished, which meant that the European gods who used this body to watch the battle had left.

The red mist in Cen Jin's eyes dissipated, and Yulia and Frank ran forward a few steps, shouting angrily: "My Noah's Ark!"

Frank reminded: "It's not yours, Yulia."

Yulia was extremely heartbroken: "Our camp's Ark! It was our witch who woke up the hypnotized train and let it evolve into the Ark of Salvation! The Holy See is not human, and deliberately waited for the Ark to evolve, and snatched it away without a single soldier! "

Frank reminded calmly again: "But the railway company to which the train belongs has the shares of the Kroll family. If you guessed correctly, it is very likely that they started refining Noah's Ark decades ago, and only then did the train massacre that year."

So strictly speaking, they are peach-picking experts who came out halfway.

Cen Jin looked at the two brothers and sisters in surprise. Before, Yulia had a calm and calm personality, while Frank was bluffing, but now it is the other way around. Their personalities really complement each other, no wonder they have been able to depend on each other for more than 20 years.

Yulia just vented her anger, calmed down quickly, and calmly asked Cen Jin how to deal with this matter. If the Holy See got Noah's Ark, not only the original believers would become crazy, but they could also use the ark to coerce and lure some people to sway Uncertain big shot.

You know, the end of the world is coming, and everyone wants to get the ticket to be redeemed.

Cen Jin squeezed his fingers and said, "Fang Zhou chose Mountain Sea and Kunlun. He promised me, and I trust him. As for when he will come back, it doesn't matter for now."

Yulia frowned: "Kroll and the others should have the means to control the ark, otherwise they wouldn't obediently drive them away."

"So." Cen Jin looked up at the night sky, searching for a certain figure, and absently responded to Yulia's words: "Even if I want to take back the ark now, Kroll and the others can control the ark and turn against him."

Julia: "Then what?"

Cen Jin: "Don't worry, there are still more than 200 days until the final judgment day. Take it slowly. The victory of the revolution will take time."

The searching eyes suddenly froze and landed on the half-collapsed cliff rock opposite.

Yulia said as if woken up: "You asked me to follow the current news on time... It turns out that it has been arranged, but can I ask who killed the angel of terror?"

Cen Jin turned his head and glanced at Yulia and said, "Comrades in the organization."

Yulia: "... what?"

Before she could ask what she meant, Cen Jin had already trotted forward, jumped off the hill, and ran towards the opposite cliff. Julia raised her eyes and saw the black shadow on the opposite hill, and instantly understood, dragged Frank away, and by the way Contact the Witch Team to arrange some necessary next battle plans.

Cen Jin walked up the hill, glanced down, and found that this position happened to be able to see the train graves.

Ding Yiqing turned his back to him, wearing the exquisite long gown when he first met him, with complex and gorgeous golden hair ornaments behind his ears, long tassel straps hanging down behind his ears, pressed by a glazed bead at the end, his hands hanging on the On the side, the wrist bones are prominent and the fingers are slender.

Standing beside Ding Yiqing, Cen Jin followed his line of sight and saw the cracked graves and the messy valley.

Ding Yiqing looked sideways at Cen Jin, the huge moon was hanging behind him, the dark blue night sky was like silky velvet, and the god was so magnificent that it was difficult to describe it with suitable adjectives, shining brightly. Can take breath away.

Cen Jin couldn't take his eyes off, and said without thinking: "Actually, I have a good aesthetic, and I have a particularly high vision."

Ding Yiqing smiled, and suddenly there was a feeling that the room was full of light, just like the special effects in anime, the whole picture suddenly became bright.

He approached, embraced Cen Jin, and said in that tone of coaxing his little boyfriend: "Well, aesthetics never loses the chain at critical moments."

Cen Jin muttered: "You also brag about yourself at a time like this."

Ding Yiqing: "My aesthetics are also exceptionally advanced, and that's what I'm boasting about."

Cen Jin rolled his eyes, and it was rare that he didn't hate Ding Yiqing: "The only advantage I can't refute."

When he was happy right now, he wanted the two brothers to hug Ding Yiqing back, and hugged Ding Qingqing on tiptoe, and changed it to hugging arms after being laborious and awkward, it was the same anyway, he thought so.

"Did you chat with that old European Yinbi just now?"

There was a smile in Ding Yiqing's eyes, as if he liked Cen Jin's address: "After a fight, I guess where its old nest is." Then he whispered softly in Cen Jin's ear.

Cen Jin: "There was speculation before, as expected." Then he asked: "Didn't it take the opportunity to deceive you?"

Ding Yiqing: "I was testing its lair, and it was also testing my strength, but I haven't found any problems yet." Otherwise, I won't just be a bystander, let alone leave easily.

"It has been laying out the layout. It also watched the movement of the Queen Mother of the West and Di Shitian all the way. It knows the relationship between you and me, and knows that the mountains, seas, and Kunlun are in your hands. Strong martial arts, so I will use various methods to test the strength of me and Kunlun."

Ding Yiqing's eyes were a little cold, and he stroked Cen Jin's hair and said: "It knows that I am looking for the fragments of fate, and uses the fragments of fate to lure me into the game and weaken my strength. I had a fight just now, but I didn't notice that my strength has retreated. I wrote a new story with the fragments of fate, which affected reality, and it felt it, and became suspicious, mistakenly thinking that I refined the fragments of fate, and the next probing actions will mainly focus on you."

"why?"

"It knows what I want." Ding Yiqing touched Cen Jin's face and said, "It knows that in my script, you are the one who kills it, but it will try to give me the remaining fragments of fate, so that Qiang Wu Get rid of me."

Cen Jin looked at him without blinking, touched his abdomen quietly, was grabbed again, and said bitterly, "I just want to see how the wound has deteriorated."

Ding Yiqing: "Ugly."

Cen Jin: "I have raised a group of weird and weird animals, and still think your wounds are ugly?"

Ding Yiqing: "Lover always wants to maintain a perfect and strong image in front of the object forever, so I have a burden, can you give me some face?"

"Not good." Cen Jin refused without hesitation: "The more you refuse, the more rebellious I will be. According to the plot of bad customs, usually when this happens, it means that your injury is already quite serious, but because I'm afraid I'm worried, so I don't stop Procrastination, in fact, I think this kind of practice is not romantic at all, not affectionate, boring, and it will make me think about other things, so that I am more worried, anxious, and finally in a trance, leading to disaster."

As soon as he finished speaking, he looked at Shang Ding Qing with indescribable eyes.

"The elements are complete and the story is complete." Ding Yiqing commented.

"Then let me see, don't hide it."

Ding Yiqing pulled the corners of his lips, frowned, and said suddenly: "Do you know that there are many remnants of gods who died in battle in the mountains and seas and Kunlun?"

Cen Jin turned his dead fish eyes, and put his resentment on his face, word by word: "Ding Yiqing, changing the subject and avoiding it is the beginning of conflict."

Ding Yiqing suddenly felt a headache, put his hands on Cen Jin's face and said, "I'll let you see enough after I recover."

Cen Jin: "Oh."

Ding Yiqing: "..."

Ding Yiqing was helpless: "Look."

Cen Jin looked at him dubiously: "Don't do tricks secretly." He made a gesture to lift Ding Qingqing's clothes, and seeing that he didn't stop him, he opened them openly and looked at them. A bandage was wrapped around his hips to his waist, and a little bright red fainted. , It really doesn't look like the injury is getting worse, but it's not getting better either.

"When will it be better?"

Ding Yiqing: "It will be cured after refining."

Cen Jin's eyes moved to Ding Yiqing's abdominal muscles, the skin was like white jade, the lines were smooth and beautiful, he subconsciously stretched out his index finger to poke it, it was soft, but not the loose softness of fat.

It's a bit easy to touch, the fingertips seem to be attracted by a magnet, sticking to them, and slowly feel the muscles under the fingertips tense quietly, and Ding Qingqing's voice comes from the top of the head: "Are you all right?"

Cen Jin withdrew his hand and patted his abdomen: "You just said that there are many remnant souls in Kunlun?"

Ding Yiqing pinched the back of Cen Jin's neck and said: "It is said to be a remnant soul, but it is actually a ray of consciousness, which was preserved by Kunlun. After all, it was also a former believer. They provide Kunlun with power, and Kunlun gives them a place to live. The two sides nurture each other." , the war is over, the gods have fallen, and the remaining consciousness is left behind to protect Kunlun to a certain extent, otherwise Kunlun would have been abolished long ago with the Queen Mother of the West.

In the past, there were ten thousand gods in Kunlun, which shocked the world. European gods heard about it and were naturally afraid.

"So that's how it is." Cen Jin nodded thoughtfully: "Then it will be easier."

Ding Yiqing guessed what he was thinking, pinched his earlobe, pulled his hair, touched his face. There were many small movements, and they were done naturally. Cen Jin felt that there was nothing to lose and just let him go, thinking about the next plan.

At this time, someone came on foot from the track on the top of the mountain, protruding down to say hello: "Yellow hair—!" The two people on the mountain pile turned their heads at the same time, and the gothic man finally saw the posture of the two cuddling each other, and was silent for a moment: "Sorry, You guys continue."

"Is something wrong?" Cen Jin asked.

The gothic man squatted down, made a not-so-standard salute gesture and said, "Report, the order to kill angels has been completed."

Cao Wenning, who was carrying a bazooka, appeared behind the Gothic man and said to Cen Jin: "There is no one around the angel of terror, believers dare not get too close, there is no one in the square, we can easily succeed, but the Holy See responded quickly, and soon someone come over."

Cen Jin: "Solved it with one shot?"

Cao Wenning nodded.

Cen Jin was a little surprised: "So crisp?"

Cao Wenning tapped the bazooka: "The cannon fire blessed by Kusinara's Dharma, the Buddha's light can save all sentient beings, all sentient beings are equal, and they will never be treated differently."

Goth man: "However, when we attacked, we found that there would be a layer of orange light around the angel, and there was a strange formation looming, and I could clearly feel that the artillery fire was blocked. After the angel was killed, we thought we could pick it up for a picnic, and give it a try. The children took care of it and found out that it was a machine."

"Cyborg life form?"

"I think it's not just cyborgs. The Seven Deadly Sins of the Ghost Hotel and the Doll House meet. They teach in the square. There is a class on cyborgs. I have heard it and I have a certain understanding—"

The gothic man thought of the angel he killed, showing a somewhat incomprehensible expression: "I can only say that this is another alien creature that is completely different from the creatures on the earth. Their flesh and bones are metal, and their soft metal muscles , Tissues and metal cells, metal blood flowing... For example, there is protein in the human body, and most of the monsters also have protein, and they feed on protein.

Human and creepy blood are similar, with certain overlapping elements, but angels have no protein, no other overlapping elements, only metallic elements.But not single, because it contains countless kinds of metal elements. "

Cen Jin was silent for a long time, "In other words, you can't eat it?"

The gothic man nodded solemnly.

Cen Jin: "Business at a loss."

Gothic man: "If you don't do it, you will do it. The cruel words have been released, and you can't lose face."

Cao Wenning kicked the goth man away and said to business: "It's okay that the number of angels sniped in the early stage was not many, but after killing hundreds of thousands of angels within a day, you can't hide your actions. At that time, you will have a lot to do with Weird. In the third party In the eyes of the people in the camp, you are no different from the Holy See...you may be abandoned by humans."

Cen Jin responded.

Cao Wenning: "That's fine, you pay attention to safety, let's go back and set up defenses."

Cen Jin nodded and waved.

Cao Wenning and the gothic man left and returned to Kunlun.

On the other side, Yulia ran over to look for Cen Jin: "The witches agreed to help you snipe and kill angels, if you need strength."

Cen Jin: "Can I meet the legendary witch?"

Yulia shook her head: "The legendary witch did not choose you, and she has cut off all the witches."

Cen Jin snorted, without digging into the reason, he scratched between his nails and said, "Will there be a train passing by tomorrow?"

Yulia: "What do you think?"

Cen Jin: "Then we can only walk to the next city to find a vehicle, and prepare to go to the Vatican with a different identity."

Yulia: "I'll make a call and ask someone to pick it up."

Cen Jin: "Okay, I'll wait for you."

Yulia: "..." This is the most faceless savior she has ever seen.

Cen Jin retreated to Ding Yiqing's side to carefully pick his nails. About two hours later, an off-road vehicle drove over from the horizon of the plain. The driver was a witch sister in her thirties, dressed as a nun, who smoked and drank.

The witch called herself a nun, and her nickname was a nun. She leaned against the window and asked people to get into the car: "Dude, I have never seen a savior who dared to run to the headquarters of the Holy See. The closer to the Vatican, the denser the angels and the stricter the security. I heard that the roads are controlled by the Holy See Corps."

Yulia and Frank got into the car first, and fell asleep on their seats. When Cen Jin was caught by the cue, he thought about it and responded politely: "The stricter the better."

The nun drove the car: "Why?"

Cen Jin: "Because the Holy See is to be demolished."

The smoke from the nun's mouth almost fell out: "That's awesome, Brother Huang."

She looked at Huang Mao through the rearview mirror of the car, chatting in a joking and hearty tone, and told him that there was food and water in the rear seat, while watching Ding Qingqing with apprehension.

This person was mysterious and unpredictable, and occasionally he was in the same frame as the yellow hair, which attracted the attention of the witch. Afterwards, the message sent back by Yulia was "suspected to be a god, but he can stand shoulder to shoulder with the heavenly father", which attracted the attention of the witch.

On the one hand, the existence of the gods increases their chances of winning, and on the other hand, the gods themselves are equivalent to an unsecured nuclear weapon. They are afraid of seeking skins from tigers, but also afraid of working for tigers, and eventually make wedding clothes for others.

Ding Yiqing in the rearview mirror suddenly raised his head, his silver ring-shaped pupils seemed to emerge from an evil abyss, and the nun was so frightened that her hands trembled and she mistook the steering wheel. Fortunately, the plain was vast and she did not hit any obstacles.

The nun stabilized her mind, looked in the rearview mirror again, she could no longer see Ding Yiqing, subconsciously turned around but saw that he was still there, hugging the sleeping yellow hair and motionless, like a static statue.

Heartbroken, the nun withdrew her gaze and concentrated on driving.

Under the moonlight, an off-road vehicle was driving at a constant speed in the wilderness. Under the same crescent moon, the railroad tracks winding on the plain were shining coldly. The train was galloping from a distance, and the sky suddenly cast a huge shadow. The train passengers sleeping soundly under the curtains didn't notice it, only the train conductor felt the shadow, but he thought it was a cloud passing by, but he didn't know that the rumored Noah's Ark was right above his head.

In a certain carriage, four tickets to the Vatican were placed on the corners of the table, Wu Lan, Huang Jiang and others who were sitting around were typing away, doing the same thing by coincidence.

That is to contact domestic hackers, and ask them to call for 800 hackers, and then post a post calling for [-] million Internet users who can bypass the wall, first attack conspicuous web pages with crowd tactics, and then keep posting large-character posters that were made earlier in the morning, and jointly fight against the pervasiveness of the Holy See Thought invasion.

The moon is bright tonight, and thousands of people are sleepless.

Under the vast world, ordinary people who are called to light up the night battle will not know that they will witness history, change the course of history, and participate in it personally.

***

In the Holy See Chamber of the Vatican, the Holy See staff rushed to meet the Pope with 130 cardinals who came back from all over the world. At the same time, they waited for the dawn of the sky, and the savior they admired brought the dawn of salvation.

On the Holy See Square, hundreds of journalists and thousands of believers stayed in place, surrounded by countless Holy See Corps to maintain order.

In the meeting hall, the cardinals and deacons played the video of the angel being killed in Gaul Square, showing that they worked all night to find the trace of the murderer from the inconspicuous camera of a certain store, and their faces were printed.

A man and a woman, a Gothic man and another middle-aged woman. The former did not find any relevant information, but the latter found his information in the database of the head office. He was originally a member of the head office and a student who graduated from the University of Michigan, and carried out a secret operation. He disappeared and was presumed dead.

The pope asked: "What secret operation is being carried out?"

Cardinal Deacon: "Spiritual Town, that is, Kusinara, which appeared in China some time ago."

Rubbing his ruby ​​ring, the pope issued an order: "Make their crimes public, the lost lambs have the right to know what the fallen look like, and let the lost lambs know their mistakes.

They worshiped a wrong object, angels were not killed by yellow hair——

The lambs must know this. "

Cardinal Deacon: "Understood." He flipped through another folder and said, "It has been monitored that the head office and Mao Xiong dispatched a special plane to Huaxia to meet privately with Zhang Weitu, Li Daoyi and others."

Pope: "Let them go, bear with them for a few more days."

Cardinal Deacon: "The last thing, there is a Protestant who is anti-Holy See and Heavenly Father quietly appeared on the Internet, using Huangmao's behavior as an example, popularizing science and promoting atheism."

Pope: "Control the Internet, control public opinion, delete entries."

The cardinal deacon frowned and said with some embarrassment: "The atheist Protestantism is lurking in the depths of the huge network. I didn't notice it at first, and I didn't pay attention to it. It suddenly launched an attack yesterday. It is well-trained. Although it is a straggler, it should have received professional training. Orders and orders are prohibited. There was a lot of response.

When we come, they run away.As soon as we left, they came.Atheism is like a virus, it cannot be blocked or deleted, but according to our observation, this Internet army is likely to come from China. "

It's Huaxia again.

The Pope couldn't help but frowned, and just as he was about to say something, there was commotion outside.

Another cardinal and deacon hurried in: "The Ark—! Lord Kroll has returned with Noah's Ark!"

The Pope's heart tightened, and he hurried out of the meeting hall with the cardinals and pushed open the gate of the Holy See. The first ray of sunlight at dawn had just shone, but was covered by a huge object the next moment. Cameras were raised to point at the high-altitude Noah's Ark. The camera lenses with the clearest pixels kept zooming in and out, from the jet-black hull and deck of the ark to the vigorous Kroll on the ship's side.

"The number one savior, Messiah Kroll!"