Belly Trojan

The two wrestled back and forth on both sides of the wall. At this moment, the door beside them was suddenly pushed open, and with a bang, it just hit the back of Wang Weiwei's head.The doors of the confession room here are all iron-locked doors, and the four corners are covered with iron sheets. They hit Wang Weiwei's head all of a sudden, making him dizzy when he was slightly in the upper hand. Fan Shu just kicked him back into the confession room. He slammed the door shut again.This side finally got out of breath, the whole body hurts badly, sweating profusely, Wang Weiwei is a good opponent, and he is half a head taller than him, this set of captures probably has few opponents in the team, if there is no one to help He must lose a few tricks.

When he looked up, it was indeed Ling Yanzhi standing on the stairs and staring at him.I couldn't help but spitting blood, feeling out of breath, blood gushing from the beating, and the adrenaline couldn't go down, "Why don't you wait a little longer, it won't save you trouble if I get beaten to the ground."

Ling Yanzhi pursed his lips and put on a cold face. He was not in a normal state, so he pushed back angrily: "That guy is better than you, I can't handle him alone."

Fan Shuhuo rushed to the top of his head, his warm temper, which never got angry, was completely thrown away when he met Ling Yanzhi, why is this guy like a chili water?He couldn't bear it any longer and slapped Ling Yanzhi on the shoulder, pushing him against the wall with great force, clenched his shoulder blades to the upper arm almost completely numb: "You mean you can handle me? I him Mom owes you, so you deserve it no matter how you treat her, right?!" The two of them pressed against each other, their hot breath blowing together, Ling Yanzhi struggled, but he couldn't get rid of these iron-like arms , enclosing him in the middle like a cage, this powerless inertia made him almost subconsciously motionless, gave up breaking free, and lowered his eyes, only glanced to the side.And Fan Shu let go of him suddenly, as if he wanted to restrain himself, he suddenly punched the wall hard, and the place where the finger bone protruded was dripping with blood, but he turned around and walked away, squeaking words between his teeth: "...I fucking like you is masochistic."

Ling Yanzhi was choked up by him.He didn't know what mood he was in at the moment, and he didn't know how he was going to treat this person.It seems that everything is messed up and I don't know what to do. I can't go up or down when I'm hanging in the middle.It seemed that all the hatred was stagnant and was about to collapse. It would be so refreshing if it could finally be vented on a specific target, but he just didn't want this person to be Fan Shu.

Obviously, I pointed a gun at him one minute ago, enjoying the pleasure of finally being able to vent the hatred I had endured for many years after uncovering his lies; but I regretted it the next second, seeing him fighting with his colleagues It hurts like a piece of my heart has been gouged out.So in the end, I couldn't help but help, and after I helped, I was angry. In the end, the two of them couldn't get rid of it, and they couldn't get around it. It was hard for them.

...I'm the fucking masochist.Ling Yanzhi bit his lower lip, scolding himself in his heart.He exerted a little force, and tasted blood in his mouth without paying attention.At this time, the bell of the Holy Land rang suddenly, low and loud, deafening, and the ceremony of the pilgrimage day had already begun.

Everything looks normal; the OMEGA's blitzkrieg to seize the location of the Holy Land Church is too clear and efficient, obviously there is an internal response.Judging from the reactions of other people, there was no corresponding movement at all.At this moment, they were all dressed in priest's attire, with pious and solemn expressions on their faces, and the high mass was filled with a holy atmosphere, so naturally there was not even a single one who spoke loudly.The first group of believers arrived at the square in front of the holy place full of people. Before entering the holy place, their belongings were checked for the last time, and they poured holy water into the holy water pool and made holy signs.The archbishop stood on a high place, and had already changed into a holy robe with a red flag; standing beside him was Yu Lian, who was wearing a priestly costume, and he was wearing a heavy coat with exquisite decoration. No one could tell that he was an OMEGA , the only thing I have to say is that there is something wrong with it, it may be that this kind of dress is too suitable for him, but it looks too beautiful. Standing with the potbellied old man next to him, it is hard to move your eyes, like a statue of a god on the wall. The beautiful young man came alive.

The archbishop stood tremblingly on the top of the tallest tower, accepting the kneeling of the believers, watching them look for kneeling stools to kneel down and start to meditate. Their densely packed heads are connected together, like countless ants in a panic looking for the queen.My own mind was not on it at all, and there were reporters with long guns and short guns on the outermost periphery, but they could not come in to disturb the ceremony.He used to hate these reporters the most, and he was the one who ordered them not to enter the square.But now, he was praying that those huge red circles would find out what was wrong earlier, thinking about whether to call for help, and how to mix the distress signal in the teachings.But once he calls for help, the group of dolls that he has saved for so many years and valued more than his life may all be ruined... He looked at the ignorant child Yu Lian was holding, and was smilingly bowing his head Speak to him and teach him to hold the microphone up to the Archbishop.The child's eyes were wide open and his mouth was open. He didn't understand what happened, but he obeyed the instructions obediently.

These bastards!It seems that the nose is the nose and the eyes are the eyes, but the older they grow up, the more they can feel a certain "lack" in their personality.They are so well-behaved that they don't know what resistance is at all; they don't have any "attachment" at all.Usually, it is not inconvenient, but now he has become an unfamiliar white-eyed wolf, and he was easily abducted!

The archbishop felt a terrible pain in his heart.This is a holy place known as the 'Oriental Vatican', and we should have enjoyed all immunity.Who would have thought that this group of dirty OMEGAs would completely disregard all the treaties and have no humanity in their hearts!

But he pinned his hopes on the baptism team he sent out to meet the "Holy Son", which was escorted by his cronies. It was powerful, the most reliable, equipped with the best equipment, and could see through these OMEGA disguises at a glance.

As the "high priest", Yu Lian took a step forward at this time, originally to lead everyone to recite the Sutra of Repentance.He walked to the microphone and watched the group of believers beat their chests one after another, muttering "my sin, my sin, my felony".You don't know what your crimes are, Yu Lian thought, just like we don't know what mistakes we have committed.

He cleared his throat. "Everyone is here today to repent of our crimes. Our crimes are our ignorance, our lack of repentance, our repeating the same mistakes day after day."

His voice is gentle, like a university lecturer, and it is pleasant to hear.Although the speech was different from usual, there was nothing particularly excessive about it. Everyone couldn't understand the depth for a while, but they just looked at it with some doubts, wondering in their hearts where did this new priest come from?

"Do you know the Venus of Waldorf?" he continued calmly and compassionately. "It comes from the Stone Age 2 years ago and was carved from a piece of oolitic limestone with a red ocher color. The statue With a shrunken head, missing facial features, short and undeveloped limbs, and breasts, breasts, and abdomen that have swelled several times beyond common sense, it is an exaggerated fantasy born in art due to reproductive worship."

The whispering voice below grew louder.

"But now, in the tacit black market, the Venus of Waldorf exists. Many of you have seen it. It's not a statue totem, but a living—a living person. "

There was a bang from the crowd, and they all looked at each other in unison.They seem to have finally discovered that this sermon is not normal.

"We export the Venus of Waldorf to all over the world... We gave him a more beautiful name, called 'Angel'. This is the largest trade in Cloud City, even surpassing drugs. In order to continue the population we can Everything is used to the extreme, but just like the second coming of the gods, history is like a snake. 'Inevitable, there will be some kind of revelation; inevitable, there will be a second coming.'”

He beckoned, the child beside him took a step forward, and the surrounding guards led the other boys towards the front row of the railing.They didn't resist: anyway, they only read scriptures and sang hymns here, and everything was not much different from usual.They opened their mouths in unison as if they were singing poems on weekdays, and their melodious voices were like sounds of nature; Yeats' verses poured down from their lips like some kind of curse or prophecy:

"Everything has collapsed, unable to grasp the center of gravity;

Sheer confusion overwhelms the world,

Bloody turbidity flows out of the sluices, and everywhere

The honest customs are all gone;

Those who go up have no confidence, those who go down

Full of enthusiasm.

……

Darkness fell again; but now I know

Twenty stone-sleeping centuries, when

How to be rocked into a devil by a cradle,

And where is the beast, the time limit has finally expired,

Stumbling toward Bethlehem, waiting to be born? "

On the surrounding screens that were originally used for live broadcast, countless shaking images appeared as the verses that hovered like black shadows were read out by a childish and pure voice.The crowd was restless, like a herd of frightened horses whose blindfolds were suddenly lifted, and stood still impatiently. --Angel.When the "creature" with this wonderful name is really exposed to the sun, it brings an extremely strong visual impact and the feeling of being against human relations, which makes people feel a kind of immoral nausea.How can this thing be called an "angel"?It's even hard to count as a "creature". Even if it has a nice name, it should be "meat futon".

The screen shows the manufacturing assembly line factories, transportation channels, and the "medicinal materials" produced... It is clearly accompanied by the clear and innocent reading, but many people can't help but feel nauseated.

"Maybe we should re-establish the statue of Venus Waldorf in the square, right here, and give it the statue of the Virgin Mary, offering incense and sacrifices, and it will continue for a long time. After all, it is the 'mother' of our next generation. "

The crowd became restless, and many people looked up at the reporters in the distance and the broadcasting machines around them, as if the students who were making cheat sheets were discovered by the teacher. They couldn't believe that such words were being broadcast live all over the world; A fig leaf for civilization.

"Don't deceive yourself, there are many people who have seen 'angels'. It is not even a secret on the black market. However, I am here to deny the beliefs you have always insisted on, and accuse a group of people who are willing to confess their crimes " He said slowly, his voice seemed to have some kind of intimidating magic power, "But, what if I tell you that it doesn't have to be like this? If, your confession has been answered, if, the real Virgin has come to the world; And this group of people choose to hide the truth of the matter just for the sake of not losing the profits they have invested in the angel farm, and for the sake of not challenging their sacred authority?"

The archbishop's eyes widened, and he almost denied "I'm not, I don't have one". Under the burning eyes of the believers, he waved his arms tremblingly, trying to keep himself dignified and majestic: "This is slander, this is a lie !...Holy Sons are all God-given people. If it is true as you said, how can anyone with a conscience stand by and watch...? God,...God will also..." He racked his brains thinking that he should He said something, but saw the guards he sent out to meet the "Holy Son" from a distance, carrying a pilgrimage guard of honor, and arrogantly opening a road.He suddenly gained confidence, and as if grasping the last straw, he suddenly pointed to the distance: "Look, the Holy Son is coming, he will prove that what I said is true, our faith can stand the test , let him come here! I will prove to you that he is God's chosen heir—"

People slowly moved out of the way, and guarded the group of people with suspicion.In front of the guards holding the holy baby, people tremblingly marked the cross, touched the corners of the golden and gorgeous cloth hanging down from the swaddling baby, feeling that they had received the grace that could last for children.But gradually, the crowd became agitated, like ocean waves, but instead of beating forward, they retreated; and then, starting from the innermost floor, they knelt down, hula-la-la-la, like dominoes, spreading from the center to the outside.

Even the archbishop noticed something was wrong, and Dou Da's cold sweat fell from the triple crown one by one.The faces of the people in the guard were so unfamiliar, they raised the child in the center of the square, the child was different from the Holy Child and the Holy Child they had seen before: she had two braids tied up and she was wearing a white cake skirt.A pair of big watery eyes rolled around, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, stretched out his chubby arms, and yelled at the rising sun, the blue sky and the wind passing through his fingers:

"ah--!"

There was no answer from the surroundings, but fell into a sudden silence for a moment; but the little princess didn't mind, her dark eyes reflected the whole world, everything was so novel, so real, and all within reach; she Satisfied, he leaned forward, grabbed the nearest leaf, and burst out giggling.

It was completely different from the holy children they were used to serving in the holy land: they couldn't laugh, they didn't know how to resist, and they were as obedient as puppets.

But now, it was just this real laughter, so childish and innocent, as clear as a silver bell, and people's eyes suddenly filled with tears uncontrollably.

20 years, we waited too long...too long...too long!

Hansen and the hunters were guarding this "Eve". They were wearing the best equipment, and they were all set up at this time. The black muzzle was like an ancient crown of thorns, guarding the princess of all mankind in the middle.There is also a lurking team in the distance, to prevent people from suddenly rioting.But none of the believers rushed up, they were completely stunned, still kneeling, but some people leaned back in fear; suddenly, who was leading the way, they all stretched out their hands like a girl, and cried again. Si Hengliu bowed deeply.

It was done, and Hansen looked around at the glare of the cameras and shutters in the distance, as well as the instruments carefully arranged for global simultaneous live broadcast from all angles in the square.The whole world will know and see.We can change all of this, change all the injustice and oppression imposed on us, and those who are wrong and misunderstood should be rewarded.

He held the child in his arms, and taught her by ear the first words she would say since she was free; , you can get hugs and candies.A hug is the most comfortable thing in the world, and candy is the best thing to eat.So she stood up unsteadily, and shouted childishly in the direction in front of her:

"Ma-ma-"

It looked like he was calling Yu Lian.He also responded to the call obediently, with a little loving smile: "My child."

People looked in the direction where "Eve" was shouting, and something in their eyes had changed, and it turned into an expression similar to a mixture of emotion, fear, shock, and admiration.

It worked.Yu Lian smiled, he thought, this is my last revenge on this world.If civilization goes back and forth like a Mobius ring after 100 million years, they must look at our ruins just like we look at the collapse of Easter Island civilization today, lost behind the maze-like civilization, and finally blamed A fanatical worship of some kind of faith.

Fan Shu and Ling Yanzhi hid behind the intricately carved pillars of the main hall, seeing all this clearly.Everything is too quiet here, except for the sound of each other's breathing; they will not be caught up in the emotions of the mob, as if they can see a problem more clearly from a different angle.Fan Shu suddenly understood that this OMEGA was not crazy, but full of ambition: even if he wanted revenge, even if he united all the OMEGAs in the world, he would not be able to defeat this era, because they are artificially weak.So he has to use the power of faith to shape himself into a man-made strong man and an acquired idol.Information is traveling at a rapid pace at the nanoscale.Before long, he was the incarnation of the Virgin, the symbol of the new religion.

And Ling Yanzhi also understood that the originally hazy shadow finally pierced that layer of paper.He always felt that Yu Lian and himself had many similarities, many empathetic languages, and they could understand each other.But now he finally understands that OMEGA, who was born as a sociologist, has much bigger ambitions than himself. What he pursues is the collapse of the current society.

Yu Lian stood there resolutely from afar, with a sharply concave profile, as if to say, look, they declared war first; and this was my answer.

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*Venus of Waldorf: is a real Stone Age sculpture.You can search and you can see that the appearance of the "angel" in the article is designed according to it.

*The poems sung by children in the article come from Yeats’s “Arrival Again”. Yeats is actually a religious poet except for “When You Are Old”, which we are all familiar with. It ushered in an era in which beasts were born from the cradle after the destruction of the world and the collapse of civilization.

*Easter Island: Easter Island is a common case study in sociology.It used to have an extremely dense population and a wealthy life, but it fell suddenly like the Mayan civilization, and finally fell to the situation of cannibalism.The reason, in addition to the depletion of natural resources, the biggest possibility is the flood of religion.Today there are still huge stone sculptures of human faces on Easter Island, which are extremely difficult to complete with today's technology and manpower. It is hard to imagine how it was done in such an era.