Counseling [Quick Transmigration]

This world was more special than the two he had been in before. 7777 told him that after Zha Gong died, his mission would be considered complete, and he would be stripped from his body at that moment, and there would be no birth, old age, illness or death.

This is also normal, because it is impossible for God to allow him to have birth, old age, sickness and death.

God will let him live well.

Du Yunting seemed to be in a tug of war.One side of the battle is the system that must take him out of this world, and the other side is the Lord who wants to give him eternal life no matter what-the two have been fighting for a long time, and finally both sides are full of anger.

7777 angrily said to the host: [This is the rule!How can the rules change because of one person?This kind of objective law does not depend on people's subjective initiative... No matter how many backdoors he goes through! 】

Although God was also angry, he was not of the temperament to complain, but became more and more reticent, thinking day by day how to turn the little believer into eternal life.

Du Yunting who was caught in it: "..."

He secretly sent someone to look after Eric, not to let Eric live comfortably, but to ensure that he lived.

Even if 7777 kept mumbling to him that this would definitely lower the final score, Du Yunting couldn't control it.

Compared with whether the score is high or low, he cares more about whether he can stay in this world for a while.

Even so, as a mortal, Erik couldn't live long. At the age of 70, he had a serious illness and couldn't sit up in bed after that.

Du Yunting gradually sensed that a certain moment was coming.

His last days were spent in the inner chamber of the cathedral.God caressed his snow-white wings, touched this unique believer little by little, and pressed his lips tightly.

The little believer's eyes seemed to be closing.He barely held on, opened it a little more, and yelled at the man beside him in a low voice, "Mr. Gu..."

God heard the title again.This time, the sense of familiarity brought by this title was stronger than ever before, and even the heart of God was suddenly touched by it, almost wanting to respond aloud.

"Mr. Gu?"

Father Tris murmured again, his blue eyes that were almost closed were fixed on the man's eyebrows, and the hand under the holy robe slowly raised up, touching a faint mole on the slightly raised brow bone .

His thoughts were chaotic, and he no longer knew where he was or who he was.God stood by his side and listened to his yelling one after another. The one who yelled the most was Mr. Gu, with "Uncle", or "Second Brother" and "Father God" mixed in.

Suddenly the church bells rang, one after another, like a requiem.In the midst of this sound, the people around him seemed to regain some sanity, sat up from the bed, and shuffled towards the door.God frowned, pulled him back, held him in his arms, and heard him mutter: "It's time to pray to God the Father."

A joyful look suddenly appeared on his face.The bright red color steamed from the base of his ears and burned all the way to his cheeks.

After watching it for a long time, God finally realized that it was the setting sun reflected through the rose window.

The setting sun dragged the gentle shadow of the little believer to the elder.His wings, his long, loose blond hair, his clear eyes.He seemed to be melting in this light, melting into a handful of water, and he couldn't even bow.

Admitting your incompetence is not easy.Especially for the God who created the world.

But now he knows that he is incompetent.This was his unprecedented defeat, his divine power was like nothing, even if the people and plants in this world were at his mercy, he couldn't pull the little believer back from the road of death.

So he summoned the demon.The seven demons circled out from below, laughing at the current embarrassment of the gods.Their pitch-black wings hang down behind them, their pointed ears sway slightly with their tails, and the sharp triangular forks in their hands shake.

God never talked nonsense, and said, "I want to save him."

The demons circled up and circled the person on the bed.They showed their ferocious ghost teeth and smiled at God.Lilith put on a rich fur cloak, her eyes rolled around, staring at the god.

"A mortal, where do you need to be so concerned?" She said unhurriedly, her bright red nails touching the back of her other snow-white hand, "If you want omega, I have it there. They are not only beautiful, It’s also far better than the one next to you—”

A bright holy light flashed past, piercing through her wings.Lilith was fixed on the wall of the cathedral, with two slender, bare legs hanging down, a large amount of black blood pouring out of her throat.The laughter of the demons stopped, and the leader demon finally stopped flying, holding the triangular fork firmly in his hand.

"You are trying to leave a soul that doesn't belong here," he said with a dry mouth, "We can't help you—you will never succeed."

The thin hand that looked like a dead wood slowly lifted up, and tapped on the forehead of the sleeping priest.There is no soul of this life coming with him, if he is a person of this world, a small flower would have bloomed on his head.

Pure white represents piety and holiness, while black represents debauchery and depravity.

This is the standard by which demons judge their own companions.But after he moved his hand away, Father Tris's forehead was still empty, and not a single flower bloomed.

God suddenly closed his eyes.

The demon withdrew his hand.He looked at the god, but suddenly he saw a change from the god who created the world - dots of golden light overflowed from the man's body, and gradually turned into large spots of light, beams of light that spilled out.He stared at this scene with tongue-tied eyes, almost unable to believe his eyes.

"You... are you dissipating your divine power?"

The demons all stared blankly at this scene.The overwhelming holy light spread from the cathedral, as if feeling something, the bell of the cathedral rang over and over again, a flock of pigeons flew from nowhere, never landed, only on the top of the cathedral Circling repeatedly.

They fly high or low, end to end, like a huge garland.

The flowers are over, and no matter what season the flowers are, they are crowded together.Red and pink, white and yellow, the colors blooming on the ground almost dazzle people's eyes.The animals screamed one after another, the sky turned a strange red, and the stars all over the sky suddenly shone brightly, dragging their long tails and falling down.

People have seen this scene at the birthday ceremony of Father Tris.So more people came out of their homes, pointing at the steeple of the church in the distance in surprise.They thought it was another gift from the Lord to the priest, and they all stood where they were, appreciating this strange sight steadfastly.

No one knows, this is the fall of God.

The god in the church slowly opened his eyes, and there was no pale gold in there anymore.

He slowly spread out one hand, the temperature of the palm was warm, he didn't need to use any more power, and it wouldn't make the little believer shiver from the cold.He slowly hugged the person on the bed into his arms, stroking his blonde hair which now showed some white.

The demons who had witnessed the fall of the gods still stood there dumbfounded.The man in the inner room seemed to have never seen them. His face was aging rapidly, his hair was turning gray little by little, and there were spots of age spots on his hands. ordinary people.

"you?!"

God caresses the drooping wings of his believers.

There is no longer a way to live forever.

He tried everything he could, but nothing could bring his followers back from the shadow of death.

But God thought of a more convenient way.

He rested his head on the priest's head, his weak breath intertwined, as if blending in the air.

"I'll walk with you," he said in a low voice, brushing away the broken hair from the sideburns of some believers, and there was a glimmer of light in his already cloudy eyes, "this--it can be regarded as symbiosis."

The demons were silent for a long time, and they actually saw something in the eyes of the god who created the world that made them all shudder.After a while, the leader took a step back. They spread their wings and flew out of the church together.The sky outside the window is a strange rose color, which vividly reflects the faces of the couple in the church.Under the rose window, in the gently blowing wind, the bell continued to ring.

It finally played the last sound heavily, as if exhausting all its strength, it slammed down heavily from the already overwhelmed wooden support.

It smashed into the earth and was never struck again.

After the settlement, Du Yunting stared at the score of 68.

【How can this be? ] He said to 7777 in disbelief, 【Slag Gong has been eunuched! 】

Without the glands, in the world of abo, it is equivalent to being castrated, and there is nothing wrong with that.

7777 sneered at him.

[You still have the nerve to say?I advised you not to save him at the end, did you listen? 】

Du Yunting felt a little guilty.He muttered: [Then you can't deduct so many points...]

[With so many points, you should be grateful to Dade! 】7777 said, 【If it weren't for Mr. Gu, you wouldn't even get a pass...】

It's not even your fault that you castrated Slag Gong.

Du Yunting, who found that his body didn't need harmony ointment, was like a wild horse that had completely lost its rein - he had forgotten all about his mission, and just wanted to gallop on the grassland to his heart's content.

Even if they could pass the exam, 7777 felt that there was something shady about it.

Shouldn't this give negative points to such passive hosts?

Du Yunting had a lot of aftertaste and couldn't get enough of it.

System: [...Won't you go home? 】

[Back, back. 】Du Yunting hurriedly corrected his attitude, and suddenly asked, 【28, after I leave, Mr. Gu...】

【He didn't stay,】This is not a secret, 7777 answered him, 【He followed you.He dissipated his divine power, made himself old, and closed his eyes with you. 】

The host suddenly fell into a deep silence.He didn't answer for a long while, just staring at a point in the void.

[28, if I have accumulated enough points, what can I do in 10 minutes? 】

The system said: [You can do whatever you want. 】

Du Guisu said shyly: [But I have nothing to do, only things to be done. 】

7777 almost overflowed his throat with a gulp of data.

【Don't think about it! 】

【—Then don’t want to. 】Du Yunting shrugged, and stopped talking about stimulating the small system.

After a long time, he suddenly said: [If I save enough, then send me back to the 1 minute when I was on the phone. 】

What life insurance, what investment shop, needless to say.Those excuses that even sounded absurd to himself did not need to be spit out again.

If it happens again...

He wanted to speak carefully and seriously, to Mr. Gu.

He will never shrink back because of cowardice.

The system is deeply suspicious of this.

【Are you ready? 】It said in a business-like tone,【Three—two—one—】

The picture in front of him suddenly became mottled, as if the soul was pulled out by someone, and it was violently stuffed into another body.Du Yunting opened his eyes, but before he could see clearly what was happening in front of him, someone grabbed him and slapped him hard in the face.

Du Yunting was caught off guard, stared at by the slap, and was momentarily stunned.

He sniffed.

The house smells of alcohol.This smell is very strong, mixed with rough hot breath, which makes people feel a little sick.There is a damp smell in the air, it seems to be raining outside, and the crisp scent of green grass and wet soil sneaks in through the crack of the window along with it.

Du Yunting shook his body and finally saw the person in front of him.It was a tall man, obviously drunk at the moment, his face was flushed, and he kept shaking the beer bottle in his hand.

"Bai Xia! Let me tell you, you hate me...just say it!"

"Give me some excuses, you can't even go to bed, you say you can't, and you say you're afraid... You fucking think I have no money!...You look down on me? Why do you look down on me?"

He stretched out his hand to tug Du Yunting, the action was very rough.Du Yunting frowned, not letting him touch the corner of his clothes, and dodged aside.

Unexpectedly, the opponent's speed was much faster than him.Du Yunting can be regarded as flexible from childhood. He clearly felt that he could avoid men, but in the blink of an eye, he was still firmly held by the man's hand. He raised the beer bottle high, and went to He hit him; there was still half a bottle of unfinished wine in it dripping down to the ground. 7777 shouted loudly: [Be careful! 】

Du Yunting also saw it.His scalp was slightly numb, and he took a quick step back, instead of walking towards the door, he leaned towards the table instead.

7777 was dumbfounded.

【you……】

Why don't you run away?

Du Yun didn't stop and run.He pulled out a heavy kitchen knife from the cutting board on the table, and gestured back and forth at the man.Compared with the knife in his hand, the glass bottle in the man's hand is like a toy, useless at all.

The man on the opposite side was not afraid at all. Seeing him holding a kitchen knife in his hand, he even laughed mockingly and hiccupped drunkenly.

"You are an old human..." he mumbled, "you still have the guts to kill me?"

Du Yunting didn't understand what old humans and new humans were.But he is not the master of being bullied.Seeing that the man was not threatened by him and was still approaching step by step, Du Yunting held the knife in his left hand and calmly picked up a half-used bottle of insecticide from the wall with his right hand.

[28, turn off the sense of smell. 】

7777 turned off his sense of smell, Du Yunting turned on the insecticide, and sprayed it on the man's face.The man yelled, his eyes were burning hot, and he subconsciously reached out to rub it—at this moment, Du Yunting also raised the knife in his left hand, and slammed the blade flat on the top of the man's head hard, knocking him into a daze for a while.

Taking advantage of this moment, Du Yunting quickly ran along the wall and opened the door.Panting while running, he said to 7777 in disbelief: [Just hit when you come up? 】

Is there any humanity left?What he completed was not a series of superhero missions!

7777 was also shocked.

【You are the first host I have ever seen who confronted the mission object head-on. 】

Du Yunting ran a long way, stood on tiptoes and looked behind to make sure the man hadn't caught up.

[How many hosts have you seen in total? 】

[You alone,] The novice system 7777 is frank, [You are the first one I brought. 】

According to the degree to which you can piss off the system, you will probably be the last one I bring.

[However,] it said again, [I have heard about the missions in this world before.Many people have come to complete it, but none have succeeded. 】

Du Yunting raised his eyebrows and said: [Send it to see. 】

The system sent the complete world line.

This is a new era.After experiencing a round of doomsday, in order to better adapt to the earth's environment, humans and animals have evolved into new species, which can have both animal and human forms at the same time, and their vitality and agility have been greatly improved. The protagonists of the world are called new humans; while ordinary humans who originally lived on the earth are called old humans.

The original owner, Bai Xia, is an old human being.None of his family members survived the apocalypse, nor did they witness the new life after the apocalypse. As the only remaining member of his family, he lived in this new world.

It is the time when everything is waiting to be done.The government is working hard to restore people's living standards to the days before the end, encouraging people to get out of their homes and rebuild their homes.

Bai Xia is one of them.He witnessed with his own eyes the huge vines that were dozens of stories high slowly receding from his community and gradually melting, so after so many years, he was finally able to walk into the house.

Work hard, study hard, this is his life.He was originally gay, but fortunately, after the end of the world, people have gradually become tolerant of same-sex romances. After all, life and death have been crossed, and homosexuality and homosexuality are not really a problem.

Under the enthusiastic introduction of an aunt in the same community, Bai Xia has a blind date, Jiang Wenkang.

Jiang Wenkang is a new human with the shape of a leopard.He is tall and strong, with a strong body, and when he sits at the table, he gives people a full sense of security, as if he is very trustworthy.The aunt who introduced Jiang Wenkang almost bragged to the sky, saying that he is not only a new human being, but also considerate, sensible, and motivated...

Bai Xia also likes it.He has no parents, so he naturally has a good impression of such a person who can bring him a sense of security.The other party seemed to have taken a fancy to him, and after that, they dated frequently, and at Christmas, they officially confessed their love to him.Jiang Wenkang said that there was some problem with the family house temporarily, and there was no way to live in it, so the two lived together.

Although living together, Bai Xia still can't accept taking the last step so quickly.He is still in the traditional old way of thinking, thinking that such a thing can only be tried after both parties have confirmed that this person will be this person in this life, find a favorable time, place and people, and make a promise for the rest of their lives.Jiang Wenkang tried several times to climb into his bed at night, but he sternly refused, and his attitude was not as good as before.

Until now, Bai Xia still doesn't think there is any problem.He thought he owed his boyfriend, and he was doubly kind to him. He cooked three meals a day well, offering him almost like offering to a god.

Jiang Wenkang didn't like to go out to work, so he did a few jobs by himself, earning money for the two of them.

The problem was really revealed after Jiang Wenkang drank for the first time.After he came back, without saying a word, he rolled up his sleeves and injured Bai Xia's arm with a beer bottle.

Bai Xia had to go to the hospital in the middle of the night clutching her arms.After waking up from the drunkenness, Jiang Wenkang hurried over, knelt down to him and confessed his mistakes, and promised again and again that there would never be a next time.

"If there is another time," the boyfriend kneeling on the ground vowed, "I will not be a human, I will be a dog! I will die in the next life!"

Bai Xia's heart was soft, and she covered his mouth with her hands, preventing him from saying bad things.

After all, there are feelings, and the other party is sincere in admitting his mistakes, Bai Xia believed it.

He didn't take this matter seriously, he just thought that Jiang Wenkang was drinking too much and playing crazy.After that, how to take care of her boyfriend or how to take care of her boyfriend.

Who knows, but half a month later, this happened for the second time.

This time was far more serious than the first time. He was beaten with bruises all over his body. He knocked his head on the table and made a bag half the size of a bowl. He was so embarrassed that he had to rush to the hospital again.

Jiang Wenkang is here again.It was still the same old routine, kneeling, begging for mercy, swearing, crying... He also wrote a letter of guarantee to Bai Xia, and he wrote it sincerely, piercing the bloody fingerprints on the bottom of the letter with his finger.

The introducer at the time also advised, who hasn't been drunk yet?Drunken people are confused, men are like this, so it can't be wrong.

What's more, this is a new human being. These days, the new human beings are much more popular than the old human beings, and they can have more jobs. Bai Xia can find such a person, it is like smoke from the ancestral graves—after a hundred years of cultivation Blessing!

How can we divide because of such a trivial matter?

Bai Xia herself is also a man and never touches alcohol.He moved his lips but said nothing.

He finally forgave his boyfriend.Jiang Wenkang wept with joy, hugged him and called baby several times, promising to protect him well in the future.

Bai Xia believed it again.What the other party said is so convincing, and their feelings are here, how can there be falsehood?

So he accepted.This time, Jiang Wenkang was honest for several months.One night after a party with friends, he smelled the smell of alcohol on his boyfriend, and his heart skipped a beat.Sure enough, Jiang Wenkang threw him off the bed and slammed his head against the bedpost.

Then it happened for the fourth time, and the fifth time... Later, there was no need to drink anymore, Jiang Wenkang would take it out on him if something went wrong.

Punching and kicking were commonplace, and when he really started to do it, Bai Xia lay down in the ambulance several times.

He is an old man.In terms of strength and speed, Jiang Wenkang was no match for him at all.It's not that he didn't think about breaking up completely, but there are only a few cities that he, an old human being, can live in. Jiang Wenkang gritted his teeth and whispered in his ear that if he searched the corners, he would be found too. Eat the fruit - Bai Xia is afraid.

This truth is not known until now.There have always been zero and countless times of domestic violence, and there is no such option as once, twice or three times.

But now that I know it, it's too late.

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