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Jon stared blankly at the "angel" who was getting closer and closer, his face and his wings made her tears well up involuntarily.

In the past few days, she was very sure that there was no god in this world. After all, her family were all good people, and her two children were as pure as new snow in early winter.

But they were still dead, at the hands of a mad woman.

If there really is a god in this world, why would such a tragedy happen?

Jon couldn't accept this.

But at this moment when Jon was in deep chaos and violence, the "angel" appeared in front of them calmly, and just seeing him, she felt her soul was redeemed.

However, her two daughters, as well as the endless chaos, killing and bloodshed she saw during this period, were very vividly hovering in her mind.

Jon felt as if she was about to tear apart, and probably because of this, it took her a while to realize that her companion, the black woman, was staring at the "angel" and muttering constantly, the muscles on the latter's face It danced unnaturally on the cheekbones as if being shocked by electricity.

"...they were given power to kill a quarter of the people of the earth with the sword, with famine, with pestilence, with wild animals"

Jon only heard the last words of his companion.

It wasn't until this time that she realized that there were three other people following the "angel".

Thankfully, the other three men looked like ordinary people, they didn't ride white, black or green horses, and they didn't have inhuman wings like "angels" on their backs.

This made Jon somewhat feel a little bit of secret peace of mind.However, she was probably the only one who felt relaxed.

After a muffled, confused murmur, her companion let out a piercing scream.

"Kill him! Kill that thing with wings! Kill those people! They are demons, they are the knights of the apocalypse who came to destroy this world! They are the culprits of all this!"

The woman's voice even changed its tone at the end, and her eyes rolled white, as if she was about to faint from being too excited in the next second.

But there is no doubt that under the high pressure of so many days, even the group of survivors has become quite abnormal. The screaming of the woman seems a bit crazy, but for them But very convincing.

The emotions of fear and hatred quickly burned out what little reason remained in their minds——

"Kill! Kill that Adventist shit!"

"kill him!"

……

The group of survivors jumped up from the dying "madman", their faces were red and their eyes were bloodshot, and they grabbed the weapons in their hands and rushed towards Calvin.

Only Jon didn't move.

She was still in an indescribable confusion, and she didn't know what to do.

Then, Jon saw the... miraculous scene with his own eyes.

The angel lowered his eyes and spread his wings slightly. Then, a soft light like a pearl under the moonlight rippled from his body towards the surroundings.

The people who were irradiated by the light invariably froze in place.

They slowly put down the weapons in their hands, and their eyes gradually became confused and empty...

Jon's pupils shrunk. As a fitness trainer, her eyesight has always been very good, and it is impossible for her to read the expressions of those people wrongly.

If they looked like beasts in human skin before, the beast is dead now.

Joyful expressions appeared on the faces of those people, their eyes were as clear as those of newborn babies, and then they reached out to the angel and kissed his fingertips.

At such a distance, Jon couldn't hear exactly what the "angel" said to those people, but its words seemed to be very convincing to those people.A few minutes later, Jon saw his former companion, the black woman who shouted that they were the Four Horsemen of the Apocalypse, slowly walking towards her.

It's just that when the woman left Jon's side, she still had extremely violent blood, but when she came back, what Jon saw was a happy woman bathed in extreme happiness.

"Hey, Jon, Calvin told us to go home. He said we gotta eat and get some sleep. It's going to be all right, isn't it? I think he has a point."

"..."

Jon looked at the woman, and his breathing became short of breath little by little.

Anyone who has seen what has just happened can understand that it is not a transformation that science can bring about.

In this way, the "angel" exercised the power of the "angel" in front of Jon.This should be a good thing, and if Jon is a devout Christian, she should be deeply moved and weeping in thanks for the presence of God.

However, looking at the joyous crowd, Jon felt only deep fear.

It can even be said that the scenes she saw when she was struggling to survive in the chaos so many days ago did not bring her as much horror as the current scene.

Those joyful crowds, that bright smile, that clear and innocent eyes...

This is obviously a happy scene that can only be found in the ideal kingdom of heaven, but Jon is so scared that he is about to go crazy.

At this moment, Jon wondered if he was the only one being pulled down.

The only sane man in a crowd of madmen.

"Huh...huh..."

A burst of hard breathing made Jon barely struggle out of panic.She turned around suddenly, and found that the person who was panting heavily was the lunatic from the Advent faction.Having narrowly escaped the hands of the survivors, he seemed to have used up his last ounce of luck.

He was badly injured, and Jon suspected that someone had injured his ribs or lungs before, and now he looked like he was having trouble breathing.

In this way, a person's life gradually became dim in Jon's sight.

"Oh my god."

Jon stared at the man, and she muttered softly.

She didn't intend to help the man (the Adventist pendant on his neck made her eyes hurt), but she couldn't do anything to end the man's excruciating near-death process. ;

She could only sit there like this, watching the world she was familiar with crumble bit by bit.

However, the "angel" noticed her...and that lunatic.

No no no, please, please don't come near here, please don't—

Amid the silent screams in Jon's heart, the "angel" still walked towards her step by step.

Finally, he stopped in front of Jon.

Jon raised his head and stared hopelessly at the dazzlingly beautiful face.

A tear spilled from Jon's dry eye socket.

"I beg you..." Jon's mind went blank, and she could only plead subconsciously to the inhuman creature, "Don't treat me like that. God, I haven't done anything evil in my life, so please don't Well, for me, I don't want to become something like that..."

The moment Jon saw the black woman, he keenly realized that there was no soul that a human being should have in that damaged body.

It was just a bunch of meaningless light.

The Adventist angel first turned everyone Jon knew into crazy lunatics and murderers, but now, another angel turned those lunatics into complete idiots.

Jon didn't want that.

That was horrific and so sad.

"...I never took the initiative to harm your people." Jon murmured, she glanced at the dying lunatic lying on the ground, "I just couldn't help him. My child was killed by them Dead, Maria went mad, she was also a Adventist..."

Calvin stared at the woman in front of him who was on the verge of mental breakdown.Yes, the woman took him for an Adventist and was horrified by it.

Thinking of the group of people he transformed into light creatures a few minutes ago, Calvin felt a heavy sense of exhaustion in his heart.

Originally, he just wanted to find those lunatics controlled by Joshua, but everything he saw along the way made him more silent.

Most lunatics have been tortured to death.

The survivors' hatred for the lunatics was so intense that it sent shivers down Calvin's spine.

But these people probably don't know that all the atrocities they did to those lunatics were actually what Joshua expected.In one sense, Joshua has succeeded—he has planted those poisonous seeds in the hearts of survivors.

Calvin could have foreseen that even if he killed Joshua, even if social order returned soon... these poisonous seeds would not perish.

They will only bloom dark flowers in people's hearts, and then after a few years or ten years, they will bring back even more terrifying blood and violence to this world.

At this moment, Calvin finally realized once again that Joshua is indeed the initiator of the end of the world.

He did his job perfectly.

"I'm not going to turn you into that monster," Calvin said softly to Jon, who looked at him sadly, "...I'm glad you still have a mind of your own. I feel sorry."

While speaking, he raised his hand and pressed it on Jon's shoulder.

The white light slowly lingered on Jon's body, and the wounds and pain on the woman's body quickly disappeared.

A few seconds later, Calvin was taken aback for a moment.

When he spoke to Jon again, there was something else in his eyes.

"You should rest, ma'am," he said, and then he looked at Jon's stomach. "And so does your child."

Jon thought that the angel in front of him was going to turn her into that kind of monster, but when she found out that Calvin had only healed her wound, she couldn't tense her nerves anymore and fell heavily to the ground.

After hearing Calvin's words, it took her a long time to react.

"My child has... my... child?"

Jon pressed his stomach.