The end of the world is coming: My waiter is too Buddhist

"Oh? I thought you guys would come back."

A group of people were trying to leave, but the leader's voice sounded again behind them. The voice was like a spell that made people shudder.

Their steps became faster and faster, their heartbeats became more and more intense, and finally everyone ran away from the huge ship.

As for Gu Qijun from the Gu family, no one knew when he returned to the shelter. When the sun shone on the earth at noon, the huge ship disappeared into the sky, and no one cared where the ship had gone.

People's doomsday life continued, and the official shelter also sent people to repair the damaged defense facilities. The giant ship seemed to have been erased from everyone's mind.

Many superpower warriors who were about to go out gathered in the hall on the first floor of the shelter. As usual, they were talking about the latest news that had happened in the shelter.

"Everyone, pay attention to pine forests when you go out today. Pine oil can be sold for a lot of money. I heard that the temple needs a lot of pine oil right now."

"Yes, this time we need a lot of things to build the temple. We can take this opportunity to make some money. Maybe we can live in a separate apartment soon."

"What are you talking about? Don't you want to be a member of God's family? You only think about making money every day. I don't think you will ever be blessed by God in this life!"

"Captain, don't be angry. I am doing this for the sake of our team. I plead guilty now."

After saying this, the young soldier who was accused by the captain immediately knelt on the ground and used his hands to imitate the action of a river rushing and stars spinning. While waving his hands, he chanted: "The stars are shining, the galaxy is endless, life and death are rotating, and the soul is not falling..."

At the same time, many people in the square knelt on the ground like him, praising and praying for something, their eyes full of expectation and enthusiasm.

On the upper level of the shelter, workers were busy preparing to build a temple on an open space. Not far away stood a man in a black robe. His robe was embellished with thousands of sparkling gems, which looked like a flowing river of stars under the light.

"Master Divine Envoy, this is the design that our Qian family asked a designer to come up with just according to your request. Do you think there is anything wrong with it?"

Qian Hongmei held the blueprint and carefully asked the black-robed envoy about every detail. After all, it was not easy for the Qian family to grab the right to build the temple, and she must ensure that it was built to best suit the envoy's wishes.

"Good boy, you did a good job. God will remember your efforts."

"Thank you, Lord God's Messenger. We will definitely complete the construction before the day of the Divine Canon."

At the Mu family training ground in the shelter, many young men were looking expectantly at the God's messenger in black robes on the stage, because today was the day they would receive the blessing and baptism from the God's messenger after awakening.

This is also the tradition of their Mu family. Every child who is about to awaken will receive the blessing of the Messenger of God, and they will thrive after being irrigated by the water of the Milky Way.

At the old Wang family mansion, Wang Fugui was gathering outside the ancestral hall with many clansmen. His voice was loud and high: "The Divine Ceremony will be held next month. At that time, the Lord God will bestow the Blessing Statue. This statue can protect the clansmen and prosper the family."

Wang Fugui swept his eyes across the faces of every member of the clan and said in a loud voice: "This statue must belong to my Wang family!"

At this time, the subject in the underground experimental cabin was surprised to find that today's experimenters were a little strange. They were muttering something and opened the cover that imprisoned him.

"Death and life go round and round, but the soul will never fall. My experimental subjects are trash. They are monsters without souls. I want to create perfect souls to sacrifice to the gods, the most perfect ones..."

However, the subjects were not released. They were asked to listen to music, read books, and express their emotions. Some were even asked to eat delicious meals and appreciate the beautiful opposite sex. They thought their experimenters were crazy.

Coincidentally, at this moment, Lin Xiaoxiao in the Hope Shelter was also regarded as a lunatic.

Xue Laoba, who was lying on the bed, hugged his chest tightly like a little girl being targeted by a bad guy, and choked up as he shouted at Lin Xiaoxiao, "You lunatic, why did you follow me? What are you going to do to me by bringing me back?"

The muscular man, who was nearly 1.9 meters tall, cried like a pear blossom in the rain, and even spit all over Lin Xiaoxiao's face when he accused her.

Picking up a tissue to wipe her face, Lin Xiaoxiao calmly asked Ling Hao beside her: "What's wrong with this guy?"

"Well, to use your human words... in the old words, his memory was powered off and restarted during the editing process, which resulted in the loss of the previously edited parts and caused memory and cognitive confusion."

Looking at Xue Laoba, who was curled up on the hospital bed like a little chicken, Lin Xiaoxiao grasped the key point of Ling Hao's words: "Edit memory?"

"Yes, this is the purpose of the gods' descent. I'm afraid the official shelter has become the lair of those gods' messengers."

Ling Hao said this without any reservation and seemed to be much bolder than before.

Thinking of the moment when she was engulfed by that powerful force, Lin Xiaoxiao frowned: "Doesn't that mean no one can resist them? Is there anyone who successfully resisted them in your records?"

If the world is really completely occupied by the starry sky, what will become of them, the human beings?

Lin Xiaoxiao didn’t know, so at this moment she could only ask Ling Hao, because as the system master, Ling Hao must know a lot of information.

Ling Hao naturally knew this, so his expression looked a little ugly at this moment.

"Sorry, this is confidential, but you will never be yourself again."

Hearing this, Lin Xiaoxiao felt inexplicably frightened. At the same time, she probably understood why Ling Hao chose to cooperate with humans this time.

The scariest thing in the world is not death or enslavement. The scariest thing is that your mind and soul are completely destroyed, replaced or imprisoned, and you no longer belong to yourself. This is the scariest thing.

If one day I am no longer myself, then is this world just a dream to me?

Lin Xiaoxiao thought a lot, and at the end she suddenly asked a question: "Will it hurt?"

Looking at Lin Xiaoxiao's innocent eyes, Ling Hao took her hand and slowly placed it on his cheek, rubbing it gently for a few times: "If the master is captured by the starry sky one day, then he will never be able to feel the warmth of the palm like this, will never understand the affection of the eyes, and will never feel the throbbing of the heart."

Reluctantly letting go of Lin Xiaoxiao, Ling Hao stared at her deeply: "Master, don't you care about this? You will lose the most precious thing humans have, emotions."

Feeling the itchiness coming from the palm of her hand, and looking at Xue Laoba who was holding his head like a piece of wood on the hospital bed, Lin Xiaoxiao couldn't help but tremble all over.

"It's scary no matter how I think about it. I won't be able to feel happy that way."

Feeling Lin Xiaoxiao's worry, Ling Hao hesitated for a moment and leaned close to her ear: "Master, am I not the most successful example? I have been completely tamed by you, and by the strange reactions of this body."

Looking at Ling Hao's blurry eyes, Lin Xiaoxiao's eyes lit up: "You mean, use your body as a cage?"