Film and Television] The time of death

"Apocalypse...are you kidding me, what's going on, Belian!" Charlie clutched her stomach and looked very unstable.The veins on her head were bulging, as if they could break through the skin and burst at any time.

Kip had no choice but to help her desperately, and looked at Belian for help.

Bellian shrugged, walked forward and looked softly at Charlie's swollen abdomen, as if it was his own child: "Apocalypse is God's cleansing of human beings...and what you are pregnant with is the Messiah Ya," he raised his head, looked at the terrified expressions of Charlie and Jip with satisfaction, and the corner of his mouth was about to raise a wicked smile again, "Yes, that's right. 'Messiah' is 'Christ', that you The revered savior."

"And we happen to be the last 'survivors'. In order to clean up thoroughly, the existence of a savior is of course not allowed. Of course, other situations cannot be ruled out."

After hearing what Belian said, Percy obviously refused to believe it. He tremblingly held up the Bible and said to Belian, "Why do you know this! Or did you plan to come here beforehand?" Hearing Percy's words , Barber suddenly looked at Belian - this young man he usually trusts, at this time Belian's face was expressionless, it was obvious that he didn't want to explain anything.

Barber saw a panic for no reason: If it was true what Percy said, Belian had a plan to come here... He didn't dare to think about it anymore.

Without explaining anything to others, Belian went straight to the old woman who fell on the ground—no, it should be squatting down next to the corpse, observing the ferocious expression on the old woman's face.

Although it looked terrifying like a demon, in fact, there was no dark power emanating from her, not even a tiny bit.And... Belian frowned and opened the old woman's upper eyelids, and found that there were no black eyeballs as he expected, but a clear red dividing line between the white of the eyes and the black, just like wearing pure black contact lenses.

mind control?This doesn't seem like a method he would use... Could it be the civil strife in heaven?

No, the possibility is too low... This conjecture cannot be established.

Ah, I can't guess now.Thinking of this, Belian straightened up and sighed helplessly.This is too different from my own guess.

Maybe it was Balian's sigh that confused Bob, and he looked at Balian carefully: "Is there something wrong?"

"No," but Belian's tone changed, making everyone present nervous, "Maybe the situation is worse, maybe it's not 'Apocalypse', it's just civil strife."

Kip showed an expression of disbelief: "Civil turmoil? What civil turmoil? Are there still angels who will rebel against God?"

Belian shook his head: "It's not a rebellion... I don't know what it is, after all, I'm not the person involved."

"Then what are we going to do now?! Can we just die here?!" Sandra yelled emotionally, her forehead was already covered with cold sweat because of Belian's words.And Audrey had been slumped in the chair for a long time and couldn't stand up straight. Her eyes were filled with tears, and the fear in her heart reached the extreme.

What a joke, their family just happened to have to stay here because the car broke down, how could such bad luck happen to them!

"Life is a matter of life and wealth is up to heaven." After Belian finished speaking, he ignored Sandra's collapsed expression and turned to look at Jip, "Since I promised you that I would help, this time... let's call it a disaster , in this disaster, I will keep you safe and sound. After all, I was also involved." After speaking, he winked at Jeep and smiled.

Seeing this, Barber hurriedly interjected, "What about the others? What about Charlie? Isn't she pregnant with the 'savior' you mentioned?"

Belian smiled slyly, but the message in his dark brown eyes didn't quite match his smile—he wasn't going to help.

Although Percy couldn't understand Belian's eyes, when he saw Belian and Barber look at each other, Barber knew the result without saying a word.His anger went straight to the top of his head, he waved away Barber's hand that stopped him, stepped forward and grabbed Belian by the collar and asked loudly: "Don't you care about other people's lives?! Do you still have a conscience? Here you are the only one who knows the most, and your strange power! Don't use any 'tricks' to fool me!"

As he spoke, he raised the hand with the iron hook, and looked directly at Belian, who was still calm, with his bloodshot eyes: "Explain!"

"Okay, okay." Belian smiled helplessly, and took Percy's hand away from his collar.

He walked to the door calmly, then turned to look at a room full of people of different shades.

Anger, fear, pain, despair, helplessness... what a wonderful expression!I haven't felt so comfortable for a long time~ Although it's not comparable to the resentment of the abyss, it's enough for me now.

Belian took a deep breath in satisfaction, and was not going to hide anything: "I only made a promise to Jip. I'm not the Virgin, and I don't have any feelings of compassion."

"But don't worry, someone will come here to protect you?" He pointed to Charlie, and continued under the latter's surprised eyes: "Maybe specially to protect her, but according to his character of the Virgin, the rest of you must be there too." within the scope of protection."

After hearing Belian's words, everyone fell silent, and the restaurant fell into a dead silence.

Jeep cautiously suggested: "Let's carry that, that corpse outside." The truck driver John, who had been standing by without speaking, said, "Let me help you."

Belian stood aside and opened the door for several people who were busy carrying the wrapped corpse, without paying any attention to the accusing eyes they cast.After closing the door, he watched through the shutters as they went to the grocery store and threw the body on the ground, and said to Charlie, who was already behind him, "Here he is."

"Him?" Charlie asked puzzled, "What the hell is..."

"Seeing is better than hearing a hundred times. Do you want to go and have a look with me?" Belian said as he pushed open the door and held out his hand to Charlie with a smile.Charlie saw Belly's smile again when she called him 'Holly' in a daze, stretched out his hand out of nowhere, and caught Belian's.

Dry and warm hands wrapped Charlie's hand in the palm, and pulled her out of the restaurant: "Come with me, my 'Maria'."

On the road in the distance, a car approaching in a hurry can be seen faintly, and then it gets closer and closer.When the car was about to arrive at the restaurant, Barber and the others were stunned to find that the logo on the car turned out to be "LAPD" - Los Angeles JC Bureau.

"What the hell? JC from Los Angeles will come to California?" John muttered to himself, and before he could recover, the car had already stopped in front of them.

The car door opened, and a bald man in a leather jacket came out from inside—it is not accurate to say that he is bald, but his hair is too short, and it has not reached the level of short hair, so I think he is bald for the time being.

The man's face was deep, and there was still blood on his face.He scanned for a week with calm eyes, didn't stay on Belian for long, and then looked straight at the barrel of the pistol that Barber raised towards him, without any sign of fear.

Barber hadn't organized his words yet, his hands were shaking constantly, and the fear in his heart almost made him unable to aim: "Hey, open your mouth and show your teeth!" However, the man didn't open his mouth, let alone show his teeth .He still looked at Barber, seemingly unaware of the two extra guns pointing at him beside him.

"Open your mouth! Show your teeth!"

"...Is this how you welcome customers?" The man frowned deeply, his tone impatient.

"Uh, um, a monster came to our restaurant, her—it has very sharp teeth, like a devil, so we want to make sure you are a normal person." Kip was afraid that the situation would develop to an irreversible point, and stammered Barely opened his mouth to explain to the strange man.

He had a vague feeling that this person was the one Belian had said, the one who would come to help them through this catastrophe.

The man became even more silent when he heard the words, as if he didn't want to open his mouth for them to check as he said.But after two seconds, he slowly opened his mouth, revealing a mouthful of neat and white teeth - not pointed.

Barber breathed a sigh of relief, put down his raised gun and turned to Percy and said, "It's not that monster, ha, then why did JC come here?" This question stopped him, Barber laughed dryly, and then Looking at the man driving the police car, the laughter became more and more embarrassing: "Haha, no one would be so bold as to grab the police car, right? Right?"

The man looked directly at Barber, but did not explain. Instead, he looked at Belian, as if he wanted to walk over: "I don't have time."

"Tell us your name!" Barber roared, making the man stop in his tracks.

The man glanced sideways at Barber, "Michael." Then he was about to continue walking in the direction of Belian.

Seeing this, Barber thought he was going to go to Charlie—because Charlie and Belian were standing together, he raised his gun and pointed at the man's head: "Michael, right? You'd better be good—" He Before he could finish his words, the man had already snatched the gun from his hand and pointed it at his forehead. The whole process didn't take more than a second.

Barber was so frightened by the man's sudden action that he closed his eyes tightly. It was too late for him to regret that he was in this situation because he threatened the man.

What he's thinking about now is that if he blows him up, will he make other people...

Just when everyone was frightened, Belian laughed out loud: "You still haven't changed. Few people can stand you with a bad face."

The man glanced at Belian's smiling face, looked him up and down, and frowned even deeper.

He didn't recognize who Belian was, but Belian already knew who he was—just two nights ago, in the middle of the night, he suddenly felt a familiar, pure angelic power coming from afar, which was in the human world. It is impossible to see.Then that power lasted for a while and then disappeared, as if it had never appeared before.But Belian already knew who he was.

This was the breath of the seraph Archangel Michael, whom he could see almost every day when he was not expelled from heaven.

"You don't seem to remember who I am, but it doesn't matter." Belian still maintained a smiling face, and he was not prepared to defend against Michael's gun that turned to him, "I'm not the group of boring cleaning team members, just A small person, don't worry about it."

Michael stared at Belian and said suddenly: "The front four wings."

"Yo, it's rare for you to remember." Belian stroked his chest in relief, somewhat surprised by Michael's answer.

Percy quickly stepped forward to persuade: "Hey! Listen, kid, I'm sure you won't let blood flow here for no reason, right?" He looked around at Belian and Michael, and tried to persuade them "And, you know Belian again, right? Well, put your gun down so you can go. Easy."

Michael was silent for a moment, then turned and looked into the distance: "They are coming."

"They? What are they?"

"More people like her." As he said, Michael retracted the gun and stuffed it into Barber's arms: "You will need it." Then he went to the trunk and took out two bags of weapons, Give a revolver to everyone present—even Charlie has a revolver, but not Belrian.

Belian took Michael's shoulders and put on a playful smile again: "Where's mine?"

Michael looked at him coldly, knocked his hands off his shoulders, and said directly to Charlie, "Don't do anything risky." He walked to the restaurant and gave Belian a look. owe.

Charlie looked at Michael strangely, then at Belian, and asked hesitantly, "You... have a bad relationship with him?"

"To every extent, yes." Belian put his hands on his hips, looked at Michael's back and sighed: "It's a blessing that he didn't purify me directly."

The author has something to say: Sorry for the late update (o?? ェ?｀o) I have something to take the high-speed rail to the destination at noon today, and I just finished dinner... This chapter is basically coded on the high-speed rail_( :зゝ∠)_

The male protagonist here is considered an excessive plot, explaining the background and so on, and then it is his home game.Those who have watched the movie where the male protagonist comes from should know what the main mission of the male protagonist is... well, I won’t spoil it.

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