After becoming a god on earth, I always want to lie down

Seeing that the altar was about to be connected successfully, Yang Yi ignored the investigation and shouted: "Quick! Destroy the altar!"

Argus' black smoke-like body turned into ashes. He gently licked his fingers and said in an indifferent tone: "Didn't you say you would give me anything for them?"

Yang Yi came back to her senses and her heart sank, "What do you want?"

"You should know..." He smiled faintly, and this smile was somewhat similar to Yang Yi's.

In the sea of ​​consciousness, Yang Yi's consciousness was stunned and fell into a heavy darkness, as if she was suddenly pushed into a bottomless pool. She struggled desperately, but her conscious body became weaker and weaker, and she could only sink gradually, Keep sinking...

In this desert planet abandoned by God, He stood in front of the blue-black stone altar, his face returned to indifference, and with a wave of his hand, a simple stone chair slowly appeared in the center of the altar.

He walked up to the altar like a leisurely stroll, and every trace of the carved pattern flickered with starlight as he walked by, as if to welcome the return of his master.

He stroked the back of the chair, as if he was missing something, and then slowly sat down.

The entire altar shone brightly, and the patterns all over its body shone with bright brilliance.

The altar projection happened to be connected successfully at this moment, and the source of life that came from nowhere condensed along the patterns and slowly integrated into his body.

He smiled slightly and leaned back on the chair, his face showing the pleasure of a drug addict...

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Britain.

When the fifth missile was fired into the Wembley cave, the altar in the sky was not affected at all and continued to connect.

British Chief of Defense Staff Tony Carter ordered the launch of two more hydrogen bombs. The huge shock caused half of the houses in the capital to collapse, but it still did not stop the altar from flickering.

People have predicted that unless a miracle happens, no matter how many missiles are fired into the hole, it will probably be useless.

In the sky, the contour lines projected by the altar were about to be connected successfully. When the last two lines were connected, the entire altar instantly emitted dots of white light, and countless people heard faint chants——

“Let’s revel in the doomsday, we will eventually usher in the coming of the Lord. The gates of hell will be opened, and chaos, evil, and killing will emerge from it. The Lord will save His people from the evil world, and we will obtain eternal life in His kingdom of heaven. …”

No, that is not a chant, that is a prayer, which is transmitted into the mind and goes straight to the soul. The prayer is so fanatical, but also well-ordered. It is an unknown hymn and the cry of countless believers!

Probably because the capital is located at the center of the altar, the people in the capital, who are usually aloof, were the first to suffer this unreasonable disaster.

Countless surveillance cameras on the network that had not yet been disconnected were broadcasting the tragic scene in the British capital. When the altar projection first appeared in the sky, the chaos and madness of the people were frightening enough, but at this moment, people saw the true picture of the evil god's sacrifice.

In a surveillance video in a corner, three people who had not yet had time to escape into the underground air-raid shelter were snuggling and hiding under a trash can. When the scattered stars from the altar fell on them, the three fell into a trance for an instant, and their expressions slowly relaxed from fear. It was as if I had seen the most beautiful sight in the world.

Their lush skin dries up quickly and visibly to the naked eye, reminding people of images sped up a thousand times by a high-speed camera: a flower blooms quickly and wilts quickly, and a fresh apple quickly withers.

This kind of scene is happening not only in this small corner, but all over the British capital.

These dots of white light ignore any buildings, pass through the thick soil and stone layers of the air raid shelter, and directly integrate into the bodies of thousands of people, draining their life sources and transmitting them to the altar of another world through sky projection.

Countless live broadcasts on the Internet broadcast scenes from the British capital, making people around the world feel chilly.

People cannot see the process of the source of life being absorbed by the altar, but they can see the flesh-and-blood people in front of the camera turn into mummies with gray skin...

……

The call of death was also felt in other parts of Britain.

At Edinburg Airport, the last plane was filled with people and was taking off in an emergency, but the crowded crowds around it were still pushing their way up, and the entire runway was full of people rushing forward crazily.

The captain shouted loudly: "The plane is already full! If anyone else gets on board, the plane will crash! Get out of the way! Get out of the way! Get out of here -"

No one paid attention to it. People's emotions had been forced to collapse by the altar in the sky, and they could only rely on their instincts to leave Britain.

The last line of the altar in the sky was connected successfully, and the captain shouted desperately: "Take off! Take off! I order, take off now -"

The pilot said in horror: "There are crowds on the runway, the plane will cause an accident!"

The captain grabbed the pilot's collar and said with a ferocious expression: "I don't care about that anymore. We still have a chance to survive after takeoff. If we wait any longer, we will all die!"

The plane slid slowly on the runway, bumping constantly - too many innocent people were crushed under the rear wheels, crying and begging to be taken with them, but the passengers in the cabin ignored them. At the moment the plane took off, the entire crowd on the plane cried with joy.

When the landing gear of the plane was retracted, countless people who climbed onto the landing gear screamed like dumplings and fell into piles of corpses.

……

At Liverfu Port, the last cargo ship was slowly leaving the port loaded with people. Countless collapsed people on the shore waved banknotes, gold, silver and diamonds in their hands, hoping to get a life-saving ticket.

More people desperately jumped into the sea and swam towards the cargo ship, hoping to get on the side of the cargo ship and leave this country covered by altars.

Suddenly, a violent wave hit. The severely overloaded cargo ship shook a few times and tilted slowly. The crowd cried and fell into the sea.

People on the shore watched helplessly as the cargo ship in the distance slowly sank into the sea...

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Across Britain, some people committed suicide in despair, some spent their last few minutes venting madly, some suffered a mental breakdown, some were lying quietly in bed waiting to die, some were taking advantage of their last moments to say goodbye to their families, and some were holding their pets with hopeless hope. looking at the sky.

In an ordinary apartment, parents hold a young child in their arms, kiss the baby's tender face, and say goodbye to him/her with smiles and tears, "See you tomorrow, my baby...", the parents whisper to each other gently. The slang child said;

In an English country house, a gray-haired old man held his wife's hand covered with age spots and kissed her forehead preciously, "It is my greatest honor to be with you in this life..." , she smiled and kissed him back. There is no fear in their eyes at this moment, as if the sky is not a terrifying altar that absorbs life, but a witness to their happiness...