send flowers to god

The weather was getting colder. On an unremarkable street in Z City, an old man quietly closed his eyes, guarding a pile of junk.It is said to be a pile, but in fact there are only four things: a wooden sword, a bronze mirror, a broken bowl, and a glass bottle.

"Hi, how much is this bottle?"

The old man opened one eye and glanced at a boy of seventeen or eighteen years old.

"Let's go! Why is it you again!! If you don't sell it, you won't sell it!!"

"Why? Why didn't you sell it to me? Why?" The boy blinked his big innocent eyes and asked eagerly.

"My things are only sold to those who are destined." The old man snatched the bottle impatiently, put it back on the rag, and then closed his eyes again.

Just when the boy was about to open the bottle again, someone stood beside him.

"Hello, I want a copy of the Ten Commandments of Moses." Hearing the voice, the young man looked up and saw two tall men with outstanding temperament.

Moses' Ten Commandments?The boy turned his head back curiously, only to see that the drowsy old man instantly became refreshed.

"Moses' Ten Commandments are at my place, please trouble the two of you to go get them with me." The old man quickly rolled up the rag with his hands and feet.

"Can that—this bottle—be—sold—to—me?" The young man opened his mouth weakly.

The old man twitched his eyes as he watched the persistent young man, and finally said helplessly, "Take it away, take it away."

Chu Heng and Yan Wuhui followed the old man to a dilapidated residential building.When he arrived at the house, the old man randomly took a book from the neat stack of books on the table.

"Here, these are the Ten Commandments of Moses."

Chu Heng froze for a second, then reached out to take it—a thin booklet.that's all?What is the secret code for entering the religion?

"We want to join the Holy Cult." Yan Wuhui folded his arms and said bluntly.

"Oh? Why do you want to join the Holy Cult?" The old man was not in a hurry, and poured himself a cup of tea slowly.

Yan Wuhui and Chu Heng exchanged glances.

"He has a terminal illness." Chu Heng lowered his eyes, showing a heartbroken look.

The old man raised his head and glanced back and forth between the heartbroken Chu Heng and the silver-haired Yan Wuhui with his small round eyes, and then asked Chu Heng calmly, "Oh, what about you? Are you terminally ill too?"

Chu Heng glanced at Yan Wuhui affectionately, "I don't want to be separated from him." As soon as he finished speaking, Yan Wuhui's expressionless face twitched imperceptibly.

Damn, if it wasn't for the investigation, who would say such disgusting things.

"It turned out to be a touching love story." The old man stood up slowly, "You are very lucky, the Holy Church will hold a monthly gathering in the afternoon, and you can come with me when the time comes."

There is a church in the East District of City Z.Or, more accurately, an abandoned church.Chu Heng and Yan Wuhui followed the old man through dark and narrow alleys, and finally came to a dilapidated church.There are some broken statues standing outside the church, sad and moving.

Walking into the church, two beams of light shine down from the slanted corners of the roof and fall on the altar in the center of the church, which is quiet and sacred.

In the church, many people have sat quietly, men and women, old and young, and everyone has a solemn expression on their faces.

Chu Heng and Yan Wuhui found a hidden corner and sat down.

Soon, someone hung a painting above the altar.

"Moses who have not yet taken their seats, please find their seats as soon as possible. The prayer ceremony will begin soon." A majestic elder in a white robe stood in front of the altar, directing everything.

After seeing that everyone was seated in an orderly manner, the old man in white robe stretched out his withered hands and untied the thin thread that bound the scroll.Soon, the scroll above the altar fell in its entirety.

"This is the city of time that can only be reached through the gate of eternal life. This green tree is the source of life for the entire city of time." The white-robed elder pointed to the green tree on the painting and said, "these human-shaped fruits on the tree and Like us in this world, we will experience birth, growth, and death. However—” the white-robed elder paused and continued, “Unlike our world, in the City of Time, everyone’s life is eternal. Yes, our lives will go round and round and round and round, and each of us will have an infinite number of lives."

The elder in white robe looked at the devoutly listening believers under the altar, and raised his hands excitedly.

"What legacy do we have but the lives that keep dying?

God, you created us, why did you abandon us?

Today, only Moses can lead us into the new world.

A world that goes round and round and life never fades.

Let us pray sincerely!

May the door of eternal life on the holy mountain be opened for each of us! "

Amidst the passionate voice, Chu Heng saw beside him a wrinkled, aging woman with her eyes closed.

Are these people brainwashed? !Chu Heng looked at the devoutly praying people in shock.

Suddenly, a young woman stood up from the seat in the front row, and then rushed to the altar with a sad and angry expression.

"No, everyone, don't believe them! They are a group of demons! The demons who lure us to hell! There is no door to eternal life! They cheated my husband! Everyone, please don't believe them!"

The quiet crowd began to stir.

"Is what she said true?"

"I don't believe what this woman says!"

"How does she know that there is no door to eternal life?"

"What good does the Holy Faith have in deceiving us?"

"This woman is the devil! Everyone, watch, those who blaspheme the holy religion under the altar will be punished by Moses!" The white-robed old man raised his hands again fiercely.

One minute later, the screaming woman suddenly widened her eyes, and then made a move that surprised everyone present.She began to pinch her neck tightly with both hands.Slowly, a painful look came from the woman's terrified eyes.In the end, the woman fell under the altar with blood dripping from the corner of her mouth.

The crowd fell silent again.

What's happening here?Chu Heng's eyes widened in confusion.

"Don't be afraid, everyone. Anyone who believes in Moses will be blessed by Moses. The door to eternal life will always be open to everyone present." The old man in white robe comforted everyone present with his kind words.

The complex expressions on people's faces began to become firm.

"Moses, please accept our sincere prayer!" In the silent silence, the people finished their last prayer.

After the prayer, everyone filled out a profile as required.They were told that through these materials, the Holy Cult of Moses would randomly select people to go to the Holy Land.

Z City Police Department

"Qingqing, you are a girl who doesn't know how to tidy up yourself. Look at your chicken coop head, it hasn't been washed for several days, and look at your table. How can you get married in the future like this?"

Early in the morning, before Chu Heng entered the office, he heard Cao Yue nagging again.

"Uncle Cao, you are really my dear uncle. My parents don't worry so much about you. Come, come, let me pour you a cup of tea. You have worked hard."

"I'm not talking about you. Look at your Brother Lu. If you had listened to me, you would have children now."

From Yao Qingqing to Lu Yan, he might be the next one, so Chu Heng decided to strike first. "Team leader, your little princess is going to talk about the piano." Chu Heng believed that as long as he talked about Cao Yue's 6-year-old baby daughter, the other party would definitely be like a torrent of water, endless.

"Did you see the photo I posted? Come on, let me show you the video, my little princess plays really well..."

Well, after successfully diverting the enemy's target, Chu Heng walked happily to his seat.

After a while, Yan Wuhui also came in. Chu Heng pretended to look up casually, and when the other party looked over, he immediately lowered his head again.

"Have you found any information about the dead woman?" Yan Wu looked back at Chu Heng, then turned to ask Cao Yue.

As soon as he heard the other party's words, Cao Yue immediately entered the working state. "Leader Yan, according to your description yesterday, we have locked down the dead woman." Cao Yue held the mouse and quickly opened the web pages one by one, "Li Yan, female, 26 years old, unmarried, employee of a certain company."

"Unmarried?" Chu Heng put down the case report and quickly walked up to Cao Yue, only to see the word "unmarried" written in the marital status column of the other party.

"But she clearly said that her husband was taken away."

"It's just an exaggerated performance." Yan Wuhui leaned against the corner of the table, crossed his arms and said with a sneer.

"Then why did she do this? Could it be that she was threatened?" Yao Qingqing brushed her messy hair and said.

"Perhaps there is an ulterior transaction between the two." Cao Yue said, "Lu Yan, check this woman's relationship again."

"Okay." Lu Yan turned his head and put his hands on the keyboard and began to search for information.

"By the way, Boss Yan, brother, have you received the notice of pilgrimage?" Yao Qingqing suddenly looked excitedly at Yan Wuhui and Chu Heng.

Chu Heng shook his head, Yan Wu answered.

"I don't think it will be so fast." Cao Yue raised his head from the computer and said, "And the chance of being selected is also very small. The police station has sent two groups of people to join the Holy Cult, but no one has been notified yet. "

"At least we got a new clue - those who disappeared are related to this so-called gate of eternal life." Chu Heng said, "Now we can only hope to receive the notification, and then go on a pilgrimage to the holy place to find out The final truth."

"Brother, you look handsome when you work hard." Yao Qingqing praised with her chin in her hands.

Hearing someone compliment him, Chu Heng was very happy.

"Brother, I believe you and the boss have received the notice."

One day later, in the evening, Yao Qingqing's prophecy was verified, and Chu Heng and Yan Wuhui received an anonymous letter at the same time.

Dear Saint Moses, your piety touched Moses, and you will be qualified to enter the gate of eternal life.

Currently, the Holy Church has arranged for you an elder who will lead you on a holy pilgrimage.

All saints, please bring your relevant ID documents and gather at Z City Railway Station at [-]:[-] p.m. two days later.

At the same time that Chu Heng and Yan Wuhui received the notification, a man in black rushed to a certain church on the outskirts of City Z.Inside the church, a masked man was playing "Exodus" intently.

"Holy Master, I have personally delivered the letter to Chu Heng and Yan Wuhui according to your instruction." The man in black reported forward.

"Understood, step back." The masked man kept changing his hands on the keys.

The sound of the piano is still going on, but the gear of fate has just turned.

The author has something to say:

Yao Qingqing: Brother, team leader, brother Lu, grab me a doll

Chu Heng: Give birth to one yourself

Cao Yue: I'll grab one for my little princess

Lu Yan: There is a problem with the setting of this machine, the chance of being caught is very small

Yao Qingqing: Forget it, I’d better buy one