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- The old man in the brown robe took a deep breath, his face became calm, and he said slowly: "The temple has never been afraid of war, but it just doesn't want to sacrifice too many innocent lives. It's getting late, if you still want to see God, come with me , don¡¯t want to and feel free.¡±
After finishing speaking, he turned around and flew towards the metal wall.
Wang Wen squinted her eyes and looked around, holding herself up to keep up without changing her expression.
Zhu Ren and Zhu Ren, who were being worshiped by hundreds of people behind them, were taken aback for a moment, raised their legs and strode after them, but were stopped by Wang Wen.
Glancing at the back of the brown-robed old man, he said to Zhu Ren and the two of them: "After killing so many of them, you are still willing to take me to meet God. It's hard to say this trip. For safety's sake, you two stay outside and wait. I'll go back as soon as I go." .¡±
Zhu Xingguo just called out "Master".
The little sun in Wang Wen's hand stopped the follow-up words.
After dispersing the little sun, Wang Wen said with a smile: "I can even resist nuclear bombs, self-protection is not a problem, and you can protect your own safety is the best support for me!"
Ren Ruanruan pulled back Zhu Xingguo who was a bit disappointed, nodded to Wang Min and said, "Captain, don't worry, we will take care of ourselves."
Only then did Wang Wen feel relieved to leave, and followed the old man into the metal wall.
Zhu Xingguo asked Ren Ruanruan: "Do you think Master thinks I'm slowing down?"
Ren Ruanruan looked him up and down, and imitated Wang Wen's way of comforting: "Don't think too much, the captain may just feel that it is in the way."
Zhu Xingguo looked back at the crowd lying on the ground with a bitter face, and he was very puzzled: "Why do you have supernatural power but I don't? Obviously, I have also contributed to help provide supplies."
"Maybe" Ren Ruanruan thought: "Your skin is not as white as mine"
While the two were talking.
A seemingly invisible human face appeared in the clouds on the top of the metal wall in the distance, and drifted quietly with the wind and the clouds to the place where the two and the crowd gathered.
Ren Ruanruan rubbed his arms, and asked Zhu Xingguo strangely: "Do you feel suddenly cold?"
"I don't think so." Zhu Xingguo wondered, "Are you hungry for hot pot?"
Ren Ruan gave him a soft look: "Big stupid cow!"
She waved a ball of light the size of a watermelon casually, and while hugging it for warmth, it brightened the originally dark environment around it.
The crowd who saw this scene quickly kowtowed again.
Shouting inexplicable words like "Miracle of Light".
Zhu Xingguo was very angry, walked up to the crowd and said, "Why do you only recognize her?"
"Envoy of Light, what are your orders?" The brave man who escaped from the dead became even more pious when he learned that he was saved by God.
"I'm an envoy of God" Zhu Xingguo pointed at himself in surprise, turning around to see Ren Ruanruan who was covering his mouth and laughing, feeling a little helpless.
Rolling his eyes, thinking about his heart, he asked the crowd: "You have worshiped for so long, are you hungry? Give me a little bit of power and I will make it delicious for you!"
"Does the envoy mean to let us prepare sacrifices?" The brave man didn't know what to go into which atmosphere, his face flashed a little bit of embarrassment, and then he turned to the old man beside him and said, "Is there any decent food at home?"
The old man looked at the brave man lovingly, and said with a smile: "Son, don't say decent, even if it's not decent, it's not worth it."
The daring man nodded silently, took out a worn-out bullet casing from his pocket for a long time, handed it to the old man and said, "You are not in good health, go back and rest first, let Maggie buy some bread and send it over, I want to sacrifice God of Light."
The old man took the bullet casing and nodded lovingly: "You also pay attention to your body, don't be too tired just after waking up."
After finishing speaking, the old man bowed reverently to Ren Ruanruan again, and was about to get up and leave.
People who were close to each other heard the conversation between the old and the young, and there were endless buzzing discussions.
Soon someone crawled over and said: "My family also has a few pieces of black bread that I have treasured, and I have never been willing to eat them. I can donate them!"
"Aren't you guys going too far?" The other person peeked at Ren Ruanruan, and reprimanded in a low voice, "Are you going to sacrifice bread to the God of Light? Those people in the temple always use good wine and meat for sacrifices. If there are fruits, how can bread be used for sacrifices!"
"Then what do you say?" The person who wanted to contribute black bread asked him: "Can we be the same as the temple? Brown bread is already my best food!"
The man froze, not knowing what to say.
The brave man who hadn't interrupted all this time couldn't help sighing: "Our god is a million times better than the temple, but we can't come up with decent sacrifices. It's really sad."
All those who heard thisThey burst into tears.
The person who reprimanded him gritted his teeth, and without thinking about offending God, stood up and shouted to the crowd: "We need decent sacrifices! Everyone gather together, and I personally contribute fifty bullet casings! At least fresh fruit and meat!"
"Wow"
The crowd suddenly boiled.
One is shouting excitedly than the other how much to pay.
Some people have even yelled insanely to directly contribute the words of a pig.
The brave man at the front of the crowd smiled with relief.
Turn around.
Don't dare to talk to Ren Ruanruan directly.
I can only say to Zhu Xingguo, the stunned "envoy of the gods", "My lord, the believers of the Goddess of Light are not rich, but they are united as one. The qualified sacrifices will arrive soon, please rest assured!"
Everyone in Zhu Xingguo was stupid.
Not to mention Ren Ruanruan behind.
Girls are born to dislike this kind of scene, and deliberately speak to stop everyone.
But Zhu Xingguo shouted with embarrassment, "you can calm down for a while!"
He also imitated the pretentious posture of Ren Ruanruan and Wang Min.
Raised his right hand high and waved towards the open space beside the crowd.
Under everyone's gaze.
A shiny, golden-yellow bread that was as big as a house appeared in front of me out of nowhere!
"Come on! My god I will reward you!" Zhu Xingguo shouted to the sluggish crowd with high spirits and heroism: "Eat as much as you want! Every bite can be changed according to the taste you have tasted in your mind!"
No one dared to move.
Such a big bread is too scary.
Never seen it in my life.
I am afraid that the bread will be eaten as soon as I get close.
The only ones who are bold are really bold.
Although he was afraid, he still obeyed the words of the "envoy" and approached slowly. Under the instruction of the "envoy"'s eyes, he gently grabbed a small shiny pimple from the wall of the bakery.
His Adam's apple twitched.
Swallowed a mouthful of saliva.
The buns don't have much fragrance, just the common sweet fragrance of fermented and baked pasta.
But for the poor who can't even afford black bread.
This kind of fluffy, soft and sweet golden yellow bread must have a great taste.
What's more, according to the "God Envoy", every bite will change according to the taste of your imagination.
The bold ones carefully put the bread cubes in their mouths and chew.
I thought: Can the imaginary taste still taste like meat?
The thought just flashed across.
The bread in the mouth disappeared, and it was replaced by a large piece of fat and lean pork belly that was boiled soft and fragrant!
The daring ones are taken aback!
"Bah" spit out the food in his mouth into his hands and looked at it carefully.
That's right!
It's bread! It's still a ball of bread mixed with saliva that is about to chew into a paste!
He put the bread ball in his hand back into his mouth and chewed suspiciously, Zhu Xingguo was so disgusted that he almost drew his gun.
The daring did not know that he had narrowly escaped death again.
The joy of eating meat appeared on his face again.
He closed his eyes.
The mouth kept stirring, but the corners of the eyes couldn't stop drawing two crystal lines.
The old man who had been following behind him looked at him.
Curiously, he stepped forward to tear off a piece of bread and put it in his mouth to eat.
Mouth moved a few times.
Immediately kowtowed to Ren Ruanruan on the ground.
Immediately, he tore off a large piece of bread from the bakery, and turned around to distribute it to those nearby who were still in a daze.
The crowd saw the posture of the two of them.
I am also very curious in my heart.
No matter how poor they are, they still have bread.
Even if you are an angel, can you conjure bread that tastes better than meat?
People tasted it with curiosity.
Then it fell down in pieces.
? While weeping, chewing bread, kowtowing to Ren Ruanruan, from time to time someone swallowed the bread and shouted "Miracle of Light".
Zhu Xingguo: ""
Obviously the bread was changed by himself, but this group of guys thanked Xiao Ren.
He was furious.
Decided not to give them water to drink, choking to death these unscrupulous white-eyed wolves.
Ren Ruanruan at the back was already laughing so hard that he was about to twitch.
No one noticed that the looming face in the sky had already floated into the clouds above the head.
Inside the metal wall.
Wang Wen followed the old man in the brown robe and entered through the door.
What appeared in front of me was a long corridor.
Oil lamps are lit on the walls on both sides with a retro meaning.?Ruan was already laughing so hard that he was about to twitch.
No one noticed that the looming face in the sky had already floated into the clouds above the head.
Inside the metal wall.
Wang Wen followed the old man in the brown robe and entered through the door.
What appeared in front of me was a long corridor.
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