God doesn't want me to be human

It was the first time that Lu Jia faced the crazy crowd, they clamored to kill him, with deep-rooted hatred for the same death.

The crowd was about to pounce on him, but Lu Jia couldn't move, the fear of impending death seized him.

"Ah!" The skinny girl closest to him screamed and rushed to him.

Lu Jiawan seemed to be shattered by the scream that had frozen him, he turned and ran away, walking extremely fast.Lu Jia swore he had never run so fast before!

It was unknown whether his chest was heaving violently because of fear or lack of oxygen. Lu Jia ran desperately, avoiding people rushing from all directions.However, he is just a person, not a superhero.

While avoiding a person who was rushing towards him, Lu Jia who was running away was hit in the back knee by another person with a stone, and fell down with a muffled grunt.

He was instantly surrounded.

The sympathetic poor naked people he had seen sitting in the carriage surrounded him with stones, their eyes were full of madness and hatred.

Lu Jia's eyes widened.

Hearing the mission—survive in another world—why hasn’t he reacted yet?

He is the one who is most likely to die in this world!

"For the sake of the light!" The people raised the stone high, solemnly, with a bit of sacredness, if the person who was about to be crushed to death by them was not alone.

Countless stones smashed down with distorted pleasure——

They killed the darkness!

The God of Light will bless them.

The light will come.

Lu Jia's pupils were reflected in stones, and his breathing was blocked by panic.Is he dying...

"You've gone a little far." A gentle voice came.

Time was paused, and the falling stones, raised hands, and the smiles on people's faces all stopped.

The crowd gave way like Moses divided the sea. At the end of the road was the Son of God in white robes. Standing in the darkness and sin, he was the only light.

The Son of God walked slowly in front of Lu Jia, the hem of his white robe was not stained with any dust.He bent down and stretched out his slender white hands.

"Let's go, it's time to go back."

Lu Jia stared blankly at Shengzi, his chaotic brain left the threat of death, and his thoughts slowly became clear.

But when he was sober again, Lu Jia still couldn't help crying when he held the hand of the Son, it was a kind of survival after a catastrophe.

In the past, Lu Jia saw someone being rescued by firefighters in the video of a fire, crying while hugging the firefighter, but he still didn't quite understand that feeling.

Now, he couldn't be more empathetic.

Lu Jia held the hand of the Holy Son, bit his lips tightly and couldn't stop crying, crying even if he was ashamed.

Shengzi sighed helplessly, withdrew his hand, and then hugged Lu Jia up, making him cry in his arms.

Holding Lu Jia in his arms, the Holy Son ignored the others and walked towards the temple step by step.

After the Holy Son walked away with Lu Jia in his arms, those whose time was suspended never got their time again, like a group of carefully carved sculptures stood there forever, and then were engulfed by the gray that spread from the direction of the palace.

The sun was still shining the next day.

Lu Jia woke up from the bed, thinking of himself holding the Son and crying like a dog yesterday, covering his face and wishing to rewind it all over again.

After adjusting his mentality, Lu Jia went out to find the Son.

The Holy Son is easy to find. He is picking flowers in the garden in front of the door.The morning light scattered on this young man who represented light. He lowered his eyes and looked at the blooming flowers, like a god.

Hearing the voice, the Holy Son raised his eyes to look over, and there was an eternal gentleness in those golden eyes.

"Are you up?" Sheng Zi smiled gently.

Lu Jia was a little embarrassed, it was really embarrassing to cry yesterday.He thanked the Holy Son: "Thank you, Lord Holy Son, yesterday."

Not only that, Lu Jia also stepped forward and asked, "Why did those people hate me so much yesterday?"

He really wanted to know too much.

What the hell did he do?Or what kind of outrageous things do black hair and black eyes represent in this world?Why did those people desperately want to die with him?

Let's live together, okay?

Lu Jia even considered getting a hooded cape.With the hood closed, there is nothing to contend with.

The Holy Son looked at his black hair and eyes, and said, "Black hair and eyes are the characteristics of the fallen. People hate the fallen, because the fallen will 'steal' the light."

After explaining, Shengzi asked Lu Jia with a smile, "Do you want to go and have a look?"

What are you looking at?Lu Jia didn't ask such a wise question, so what else to look at, he could only look at——

"Go and see the fallen ones. I just agreed to go to the border of the gray area." The Holy Son took out a pure white rose from the picked flowers and put it in Lu Jia's hand.

Lu Jia looked at the rose with dew in his hand, and suppressed a question in his heart:

According to his characteristics, he is also a fallen person. Why is the Son of God still treating him so well?

In a daze, Lu Jia remembered that when they met for the first time, Shengzi touched his eyes and said "very pure eyes".

Has the Holy Son already had the ability to see the essence of man at a glance?

Lu Jia was very grateful to the Holy Son for his clear understanding of people.

Because they had to go out, a train team soon stopped at the gate of the garden in an orderly manner.The leader was still Susanna, but there was a thin sword mark on the girl's face.

Lu Jia walked to the front of the team, looked up at Susanna who was riding on a high horse, and said sincerely: "Thank you." In any case, the injury on Susanna's face must have something to do with him.Lu Jia must be sincerely thanking others for protecting him.

Susannah frowned, turned away from him, and tightened her grip on the reins.

After thanking him, Lu Jia went back to Shengzi.

Shengzi still stretched out his hand, and Lu Jia put his hand on the first time he was born and second time, and then he was pulled up.

After getting into the carriage, Lu Jia secretly touched the hand that was pulled today—he stretched out the hand that had not been pulled very thoughtfully—and wept with joy.Consummated!Both hands are worth a lifetime!

If we say that before being saved by the Holy Son, Lu Jia saw the Holy Son as the Holy Son.

Then, after being saved by the Holy Son, Lu Jia put on a halo when he saw the Holy Son.

Lu Jia felt that if he was on the earth, he would register Weibo for Shengzi, post a hundred rainbow farts, and spend money to buy Sailor Amway Shengzi.

The convoy started.

Along the way, the Holy Son was quietly looking at a heavy book.

And Lu Jia was so idle that he was about to grow mushrooms.

He doesn't dare to poke his head out to look now, not only that, but now he is wearing a cloak with a big hood on the back.This is what he asked the Son of God before going out.

I have a special responsibility to protect my life!

After carefully counting the pearls inlaid inside the carriage for the eighth time, Lu Jia finally couldn't help but talk to Shengzi: "Master Shengzi, what are you looking at?"

"Randy." The Son raised his half-drowned eyes, the golden eyes were full of light, "My name is Randy."

Lu Jia who accosted was stunned.He was just talking?How to start introducing yourself.

Randy?Is the Holy Son called Randy?

Lu Jia looked at the Son.The young man with blond hair and golden eyes sat straight in the carriage with his back straight. The sunlight came in from the window, illuminating his whole body, almost disappearing in the light.

I don't know where the carriage passed by, the sun was blocked, and the blond-haired and golden-eyed boy fell into the shadows, without the sacred brilliance, but with a trace of human aura.

Lu Jia realized for the first time that the Holy Son was only a sixteen or seventeen-year-old boy. He was always too bright, holy and powerful to remind Lu Jia at all—he was one year younger than Lu Jia.

"Randy?" Lu Jia called out tentatively.

In the already dim carriage, the sparse light froze for a moment, and some light quietly gathered around Lu Jia's shoes, and then slowly dissipated.

"What's your name?" The Son looked at him and asked.

Lu Jia didn't know why he felt that the Son of God was happy. Obviously, the smile of the Son of God was as gentle as before.

Moreover, after being reminded by the Holy Son, Lu Jia discovered that he hadn't told the Holy Son his name! ! !

What a shame!

Lu Jia smiled in his heart, squatted down and hugged his head, shutting himself up.

But it may be that he has done too many embarrassing things in front of the Son, or it may be that his skill has become more profound.Lu Jia said his name with a natural expression:

"Lu Jia."

He just came to do a mission and left, and he was not afraid to reveal his name.

Although, that task does not know when it will be completed.

Speaking of missions, Lu Jia burst into tears.The additional questions of the college entrance examination are easier to interpret than those tasks!

survive?This is easy to understand. He almost used his life to test the hardness of the topic.

Steal target energy?Who is the target, how to steal energy, is there a progress bar?Lu Jia didn't know what to ask.

In the end, maintaining the identity of the human race... Well, Lu Jia thinks that this topic can be seriously considered after this trip is over.

In short, Lu Jia felt that there was no traverser as hard as him.What about the Raiders?Where is Goldfinger?What about the beginner tutorial?

No!None at all!

Lu Jia, who is poor and white, has only himself.In this otherworldly continent, only the Holy Son still warms his weak heart.

"Lu Jia." Shengzi repeated, whispering the name, "very good name." The flawless hand took out a quill out of thin air, and wrote the name on the thick book.

Lu Jia took a look, only to see the magnificent two characters "Lu Jia" written on the title page of the book, but he couldn't understand the complicated patterns before the two characters.

Just when Lu Jia wanted to ask what the pattern meant, the carriage stopped.

The destination has arrived.

Putting on the hood, Lu Jia was stunned for a moment when he got off the carriage. It wasn't because the place was full of yellow sand and extremely barren, but because he felt very friendly when he got off the carriage.

In this barren scene, many people with black hair and black eyes are gathering together, greeting the convoy of the temple.

After looking at the colorful hair and eyes for a long time, there is no black, but now suddenly seeing such a group of people with black hair and black eyes, Lu Jia feels very friendly.

It even feels like if you go to the crowd, you can trick yourself into dreaming of going back to China.

Of course Lu Jia is not mentally handicapped, he still remembers that fallen people are very dangerous.Although the group of people in front of them couldn't see the slightest danger, they were numb and obedient, and obediently gathered together to welcome the team of the temple.

"Let's stay here." Shengzi got off the carriage and said to Lu Jia with a smile.

The group of fallen people stirred up, and Lu Jia saw the light of hope in their wide-open eyes in surprise.

The light of hope shone on Chad, and instantly ignited all the dark, empty and numb eyes.All the fallen people stared at Lord Son of God with scorching eyes.

"Bang!" A loud noise.

A black flower exploded in the crowd, and the fallen quickly and tacitly vacated a place.

When Lu Jia looked over, he could still see the human body remaining in the thick black fog.

His eyes widened and his body trembled slightly.This was the first time he had seen human death so close.His eyes seemed to be firmly glued to those stumps by someone, obviously he didn't want to look at them any more.

"Tsk!" Suzanne turned her head away, "The serious fallen should have been driven into the gray realm earlier, and the light has been swallowed up again." She was worried.

Is this "swallowing light"?

Lu Jia's body was shaking, this time he didn't know if it was because of fear.

The so-called fallen people "plundering the light", "swallowing the light" and "stealing the light" are...that is, a person dies, and then unconsciously blackens the surroundings.

Lu Jia went to look at the group of fallen people. They numbly looked at the slowly spreading black mist and their own future, and then looked away indifferently.