The world wants to kill the host

The sun is shining today, mild and not harsh.

A light rain had just fallen in the sky, and the golden sun shone on the dew, making the street a shimmering silver light.The lush trees rustled with the breeze, smelling like new leaves.

The people coming and going were strolling in the park, and some were sitting on the benches in the park and speaking some words they didn't understand.

Qiao Luo opened his eyes, and a scene like this came into view.

Beautiful and full of life.

But that didn't stop the dark-haired girl on the bench from looking like she'd been damned.

what happened?Where is my bed?What about the house?

And what the hell is this place? !

Wait, wait, calm down, I have to sort it out first.

Qiao Luo took a deep breath and began to sort out the messy memories in his head.

Yesterday, it was July xx, 2016.After I went to school in a small city in country Z, I went home and ate a bowl of instant noodles, read a Danmei article, YYed Il fans, then bit the bread to catch the homework issued by the queen, and then went to bed.

My name is Qiao Luo, female, 16 years old, from country Z, at least yesterday I was in the house in country Z, and then arrived in the next morning... America? !No, no, it could be France or Germany...

Qiao Luo looked at the blond girl running in the park and the Han papers, and once again doubted his thoughts.

After carefully sorting out his memory again, he found that he had absolutely no signs of schizophrenia, and then turned his gaze to his belongings on the chair.

Her bilingual black leather Bible is printed centrally in the Big Z edition.

Well, if it wasn't for some Shen Jinghan who smuggled herself to the United States and threw herself on a bench in a certain park, now she can be sure that she has really crossed.

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Qiao Luo patted the fallen leaves on her body, thanking her for the troublesome habit of sleeping in the clothes of tomorrow morning every night, otherwise he would be the first person in the Tang Dynasty in the world to show naked in public .

She cheered herself up, and asked in broken English to a gentle and kind-looking uncle in front of her with her feet: "excuseme, sir, I just arrived here yesterday, and I got lost accidentally... you Can you tell me where this is?"

"Of course no problem, girl," said the uncle with a polite smile, not surprised at all, as if he had become accustomed to it. "This is Central Park in New York, USA. You seem to need help, don't you?"

certainly!Just wait for your words!

The black-haired, blue-eyed girl held the Bible tightly in her hand, and smiled wryly at the uncle: "Yes... I need help. Can you tell me where the nearest police station is?"

Just as the gentle and friendly foreign uncle was about to answer, a loud gunshot sounded in the park.

The screams in the crowd cut through the peaceful morning like a sharp sword.

Well, don't tell me it's what I imagined.

Qiao Luo's body stiffened suddenly, and she felt a cold object pressing against her head from behind.

"Ah!" A lady next to her screamed as she watched her, and stopped like a broken thread.

She heard a second shot, not at her, but at the screaming lady.

"Everyone, put your head in your hands! Hand over all your phones, and if I find out what you're doing, I'll shoot you like her!" A male voice came from behind Qiao Luo, although she couldn't fully translate the sentence , but it was okay to judge the situation. She squatted down slowly, letting the Bible fall on the ground and covering her head with her hands.

The man glanced around and seemed to be satisfied with the panic he caused, but he was not doing anything, he just gave the uncle a gun instead.

Qiao Luo would be an idiot if he didn't understand that they were together!

What is the probability that she will encounter such a thing in one time travel, what kind of virtues did she accumulate in her previous life to encounter this kind of thing.

I give this mmp zero points!

Qiao Luo gritted his teeth, lowered his head, his slightly long bangs covered his eyes, and a pair of snow-blue pupils looked around through the gap in his hair.

There are about eleven or twelve people trapped here, obviously targeted, someone should have called the police.

She glanced quickly at the two men she was talking to, both of whom were Caucasian.

The one who fired the gun started to look a little crazy, stuck out his tongue and licked his own lips, and started aiming at others.And the other is the uncle who was accosted by Qiao Luo.The smile on his face is still gentle, but he has an extra control-grade weapon in his hand.

"I want to kill him, Syme, now." The man licked his lips. "Damn the man." He pointed the gun at a couple with a child.

"No, no, please!" The beautiful woman had tears streaming down her face, "Please...don't, we still have a child..."

The man looked at him in horror, holding his child and wife tightly in his arms.

But the scene seemed to anger the killer.Qiao Luo looked at the man's tight grip on the gun in his hand, and the veins popped out on his skin.

"Damn him! This man violated God's will!" Qiao Luo frowned at the extreme words.

"The Bible says that marriage should be respected by everyone, and that the bed should not be dirty; because those who commit adultery will be judged by God." The uncle said in a calm tone, but his eyes were full of piety and fanaticism.

He looked at the dull woman with pity on his face.

"What? Tom?" The woman turned her head suddenly, her moist eyes filled with disbelief, and she roared, "You actually slept with another woman!? How could you do this to me!"

"Oh, ononon, Sarah. It was just an accident!"

"How could you do such a thing!?"

"You're all damned!"

Qiao Luo, who had been covered in blood all over his face, couldn't bear to look directly at him.

Qiao Luo looked at the man and found something scary.

Qiao Luo has a stiff face: What are they talking about?To inspire □□… Wait, maybe I got it wrong, maybe it’s something else…

Fuck! Other farts!

It is □□!

Turning her head silently, Qiao Luo already had a plan in her heart. She stared at the Bible on the ground, and her heart froze.

"You are not God." Qiao Luo slowly stood up and picked up the Bible on the ground.

"What?" The man turned the gun to the black-haired girl's eyes.

"Youarenotourgod." Qiao Luo said it again in English, looking at the two without fear.

The two looked at the calm girl with angry expressions.

"I am the messenger of God! You idiot!" The voice roared like an irrational lion.

"The Bible says that angels are God's messengers, possessing seven virtues: kindness, hope, faith, bravery, justice, prudence, and wisdom." The girl's holy and clear voice sounded in the wind with a pious tone.

"The Bible says: seven deadly sins: love of money, anger, lust, lust/sensuality, gluttony, arrogance, and sloth."

"But, which one are you?" Qiao Luo looked at him with a cold face, and his snow-blue eyes pierced directly at the man with cloudy eyes.

"Bang——" The man who was still yelling just now was lying on the ground with his eyes wide open, and a red bullet on his forehead was still leaking dark blood, exuding an ominous atmosphere.

Qiao Luo didn't turn her face away, she just looked straight, she knew she couldn't turn her head.Only she knew that her palms were full of sweat.

Damn, I almost peed in fright.

"He committed a crime." The uncle named Sam said to Qiao Luo with a devout face, seeing Qiao Luo's performance, the expression of satisfaction in his eyes became more intense.

He handed over the weapon that was still emitting heat, picked up the one on the ground, and something like a remote control.

"My name is Sam."

"Joe, you can call me Joe"

Qiao Luo picked up the weapon in his hand and secretly cursed Shen Jinghan.

The boat of friendship between these two people will turn over at any time, if the relationship is so bad, don't be a gay friend!

She has no sympathy for the man who died because of her words, and she is not the Virgin Mary White Lotus, and her own life is in danger, so you can help me!

Qiao Luo stood by the small tree and looked at the rows of people kneeling on the ground. She pointed the gun in her hand at them.

His hands were sore, and there was a god-believing snake chattering non-stop in his ears. Qiao Luo, who was frightened all the way from one night to the next, was already hungry and his eyes were black.

The hostages kept throwing all kinds of glances at the girl, some threw stones at her, and some turned into frenzy.

At first, the oriental kid would frown and look at them a few times, but after a while, he didn't bother to look at them at all, only the weapon in his hand was aimed at them according to the madman's request.

The people who had hoped for her were left with endless resentment and curses in their hearts.

And Qiao Luo, the public enemy, listened to the crimes one by one in his ears, thinking that his buddies peeped one by one and called them together. It is really perseverance. Country A has really lived up to the criminal empire that netizens say. Look at those crimes, murder, Cheating, whoring/prostitution, drug/drug trafficking, abuse and beating...there are all kinds of magic horses. Is this uncle going to put the seven deadly sins in one pot and add some spicy bullets to stew the hot pot?

Anyway, she is now safer than these hostages.

Tilting his neck, he saw a black figure out of the corner of his eyes.

Qiao Luo suddenly grinned silently.

Sam, who was reading the crime on the chair, gave her an inexplicable look.

Qiao Luo gently shifted his position, keeping himself as far away from that Shen Jinghan position as possible.

But soon God staged a live version of the murderer and the police for her, but unfortunately——she was the legendary hostage lying on the gun.

Qiao Luo now feels the gun on his forehead and just wants to give the middle finger to the sky.

Ifuck youbigye! (My □□ uncle!)

Calling you cheap, why not laugh!

"Calmdown! Sam.Smith, put down your gun." A handsome black guy was holding a dick in his hand. "Don't do stupid things, as long as you put down your gun, we will deal with you according to circumstances."

"You are all guilty! I am guilty too! Why don't you all die together!" Sam's eyes were bloodshot, and he obviously didn't like the bunch of FBl guys in front of him.

He took out the remote control, his expression contorted.

But don't strangle me so tightly, please! ?The old lady is going to be out of breath!

Qiao Luo took a deep breath, and the anger in his heart suddenly came up.

First, I slept on the street of Dama for no reason, and let a group of unrelated people glance at my sleeping face, and then found that I had traveled to the United States. Even if I couldn’t speak the language, I encountered a mental illness even if I asked for directions, and even had a big explosion in acting.

Being shot twice in the forehead by others, life and death are now at stake. The most important thing is that she still hasn't eaten!

Doesn't this guy know what food is the most important thing for the people?

People are like iron, rice is like steel, if you don’t eat a meal, you’ll be hungry, don’t you understand such a simple truth? !

I want to eat braised pork, fried noodles, mutton steamed buns, and vanilla cake! ! ! !

"I want to eat!!!" The Qiao Luo girl burst out suddenly, seeing this crazy expression, she grabbed the gun and swiped it with her feet, demonstrating the legendary ancient lost three consecutive kicks, every time The second move hit Shen Jinghan's lifeblood, and all kinds of horrible screams belonging to men came into the eyes of everyone who was already stunned.

The black-haired girl looked at the man who was already writhing in pain and looked at the group of FBl policemen who were late, and the handsome black guy took a step back silently and watched the girl in front of him calm down in front of him. passed out.

"Hey——, I'm Morgan, yes, the prisoner has been captured." The handsome black man and a big, skinny boy next to him glanced at each other at the same time. "I think we still need a medical staff."