Penitent hand, trembling slightly

"Execution!"

"Seconded!"

"Execution!"

"Seconded!"

Foolish people have always been the most easily incited group. Under the leadership of men, these people waved their weapons and shouted these two sentences.Their eyes reflected the flames, red and yellow interlaced, and they looked more like demons than the few people on the fire who had been burned out of shape.

The red-robed bishop frowned, and said dissatisfiedly: "They don't have the appearance of demons, they are not demons—ah!"

Demons are raging, but the church is unable to come up with any substantive countermeasures.More and more people become demons, no matter how people pray to God, the status quo cannot be changed.People's faith became weaker and weaker. The originally highly respected bishop was pushed aside and did not get up for a long time.The civilians approached little by little, and the leader's eyes shone with bloodthirsty light.

Lou Jingmo also smiled slightly, she pushed Shen Maomao: "Go and pull that bishop up."

Shen Maomao has never been afraid of people - although there seem to be a lot of people on the opposite side.Hearing what Lou Jingmo said, she jumped down to help the red-robed bishop without asking why.

The bishop gasped heavily, his white beard trembling constantly: "You are crazy! You are already crazy! Great God, please save these stupid guys!"

As he spoke, he prayed on the spot, refusing to move his place desperately.

Shen Maomao: "Okay, don't pray here! Hurry up and get in the car, this is a plague, the God of Light, the old man can't control this."

The bishop was dumbfounded, and she half pushed and half pushed him to the car, pointing at Shen Maomao's hand and shaking it all the time.

Shen Maomao also climbed up and said: "Don't shake, there is no god at all. Plague is a disease caused by your lack of hygiene."

The bishop's worldview was shocked, and he opened his mouth wide for a long time, unable to make a sound.

While Shen Maomao was saving people, Lou Jingmo grabbed the reins of Ma Jinmao, opened his red lips lightly, and began to sing——

"Ring around the roses,

Apocket full of posies,

Ashes! Ashes!

Weallfalldown."

The singing voice was exactly the same as that of the five shadows, even much better than their singing.

Ma Jinmao looked back at her, flicked his hoof anxiously, not understanding what she was doing suddenly singing this song; but Shen Maomao saw the solid shadow gradually condensing on the ground with her singing.

The civilians also saw this extremely unscientific scene. The man who rushed to the front took two steps back, fear slowly creeping up his face: "This... this is..." The red-robed bishop was terrified, He bowed his head and read the Bible.

The man didn't know what he was thinking, and a calculating light flashed in his eyes: "Look! They are really demons! Everyone, catch them! We can't let them summon the devils from hell!"

A crowd of people roared and rushed forward, but he quietly retreated into the crowd, not daring to go forward.

The five summoned shadows had solidified by half, Lou Jingmo's singing stopped, and they began to sing by themselves.

"Let's go!" Lou Jingmo flicked the reins, and Ma Jinmao raised his legs and rushed towards a small opening.

The bishop was almost thrown off by inertia, Shen Maomao grabbed his arm and shouted: "Hold on firmly!"

Ma Jin Mao knocked a human with a weapon into the air, and a gap appeared in the human wall.The other people next to them stretched out their hands to grab the carriage, Lou Jingmo and Shen Maomao saw the outstretched hands, and hit one by one, smashing all the people who came up like a gopher.

Several screams sounded, accompanied by louder and louder singing.

The horseshoes "da da" led them out of the crowd and into a wider road.

The houses on both sides gradually increased, but it was still pitch black.No one turned on the lights, but there were many pairs of eyes behind the windows, opening the curtains to silently observe everything on the street.

The plague began to spread, and everyone was in danger. Except for the wave of people who used the name of the devil to exclude dissidents and satisfy their own desires, there was no one on the street.As a result, the originally prosperous city became depressed, and even faintly revealed a sense of death.

After walking a short distance, there were a few indistinct screams from behind.

Shen Maomao couldn't help but looked back, and heard Lou Jingmo beside him say coolly: "Can't bear it?"

"No, no." Someone Shen shook his head crazily: "I'm not, I don't, I'm just thinking about what this copy wants to express."

The red-robed bishop automatically ignored the topics related to the dungeon, and sang the Bible of Light on his own, pleading for God's mercy.

After getting out of danger, Ma Jinmao gradually slowed down and moved forward smoothly.

Lou Jingmo thought for a moment and said, "I guess this game has a main story line and several small branch lines." The big branch line is the plague, and one of the small branch lines is probably related to the baron and his daughters.

Shen Maomao began to recall the plot, the game had only passed a day, but they triggered countless plots, no one believed that the dungeon was not difficult this time.

After a while, the bishop finished reading the Bible. He opened his cloudy eyes and said, "The God of Light will bless all beings. All sins can be washed away in the fire, including you and me."

Lou Jingmo frowned: "What do you mean?"

The bishop's face was still covered with the dirt he had rubbed on the ground just now, which made his serious expression look a bit funny at the moment.He was neither happy nor sad, and looked up at the sky, without the slightest sense of collapse that had just collapsed his worldview: "This is God's punishment for us, so we can't resist, but it's all good for us."

He blah blah blah blah and said a lot, nothing more than some chicken soup for the soul like "Heaven will send a great mission to the people, you must first suffer from your heart and starve your body and skin" I couldn't help but dig my ear with my little finger, wanting to throw him off the carriage.

Fortunately, he also seemed to realize that he had aroused the impatience of the two girls, so he sighed and closed his mouth, and stopped preaching.He didn't speak until he passed a brightly lit church, "Thank you for your help, just put me here, God will bless you..."

The golden retriever stopped automatically, and the old bishop tremblingly got out of the carriage and staggered towards the church.

Lou Jingmo looked at his back, and suddenly asked loudly: "Can your god make mistakes?"

The bishop froze for a moment, did not answer her question, and staggered away.

The carriage continued on.

Shen Maomao asked her: "Sister Lou, what did you find? Why did you ask that suddenly?"

Lou Jingmo said: "I don't think what he said just now seems to be describing the plague."

Shen Maomao is not a fool, on the contrary, her IQ is completely online, and she reacted almost immediately after listening to Lou Jingmo's little call - the bishop was more like talking about a game than a plague.

The makers of the game call themselves gods, thinking that they can judge the sins of others and forgive them subjectively...

Leaving aside the legality of his behavior, just talking about the way he selects players based on his own preferences, we can know that this "god" is not completely fair and just.

Is a person who cannot be fair and has private goods worthy of being called a god?

Lou Jingmo has always sneered at the game maker, and accordingly, she also sneered at what the bishop said.

If the game was so versatile, why was she forced to start playing it?As she asked, can God make mistakes?The old bishop didn't give her an accurate answer, presumably he couldn't be sure of this.

Shen Maomao muttered: "So...that old bishop is a fan of the game maker?"

Lou Jingmo nodded: "And he will definitely have a hidden mission here, and the reward for the hidden mission is likely to be a card."

As soon as Shen Maomao's eyes lit up, he almost immediately thought of the "Skyfire" that the old priest said, and said excitedly, "Is that Yun Shengjin's card?!"

"I'm not sure." But chances are good.

The game maker put twelve cards in everyone's item pool, from 1 to 12, the first Simon Peter is the easiest to get, followed by Andre who is in charge of Skyfire...

The difficulty of obtaining cards increases from small to large. No. 12 card Judas has not been seen so far, and no one knows what effect it has. But Judas who betrayed God is definitely the most special existence among the twelve cards. ...

……

The night is like water.

Two guards stood upright at the gate of the manor, checking the invitation letters of the guests.

The outside world is pitch black, the streets are full of lights, the doors of every house are closed, and no candles are lit; however, the manor is brightly lit, with intertwined cups of wine, lively and contrasting.

The carriages stopped at the gate of the manor, and the nobles stepped on the backs of the servants to get out of the carriages, and their pure leather boots stepped on the ground and made a "da da" sound.

The sound of beautiful music flowed from the castle in the center of the manor, and the butler, Layson, stood at the gate of the castle and distributed masks to the guests.

This is a masquerade ball, and everyone who participates in the ball must wear a mask.

The commoners did not have enough food and clothing, and lived under the fear of the plague; the nobles had enough to eat and drink, and they still had the mood and spare money to hold dances, spending money like water.

The wine and meat of the wealthy family stinks, and there are frozen bones on the road, nothing else.

In order to prevent the civilians wandering around the manor from colliding with the nobles, the housekeeper Leysen sent people to clear out the homeless people wandering around, and also recruited all the guards to patrol inside and outside the manor, so Ma Jin Mao just drove the car near the manor , was forced to stop by two unknown guards.

One of the guards pulled out the long sword at his waist, while the other directly pulled out a pistol and pointed it at the two girls in the carriage.

Shen Maomao resorted to the technique of glazing, she pulled down the collar, stood up from the carriage pretentiously, and said softly: "The two guards..."

The guard with the sword drawn: "Don't move! Go back and sit down!"

Shen Maomao rolled his eyes and put the collar back: "I think we are the servants of the manor! We went out to do errands and came back late. The horses and carts belong to the manor. If you don't believe me, you can see for yourself."

One of the two stepped forward to check the carriage, and sure enough, he found the baron's family crest on it, but at the same time he also found the unconscious golden retriever.

"Who is he?" the guard asked cautiously.

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