The stars fill the sky, and those who should go home are either already at home or on their way home.

Andrew was lying in bed, with only his broken computer screen as the only source of light in the entire house.

Downstairs is his father's daily phone call:

"Hey! It's me!"

"Can that medicine be accommodating?"

"I'm a crippled firefighter! I live on handouts! I don't have seven hundred dollars!"

"Is it really not possible to be accommodating?"

"The bank won't lend me money! I don't have a job certificate......"

This middle-aged man is like the top of his bald head, and the last wisps of sharpness and aggressiveness have withered along with the last hair on the top of his head. As a child, his tall image in Andrew's mind gradually became the current abuser who drank heavily from time to time and then beat Andrew violently.

It seems that he can only find his own elegance in his son.

"Such a life, an unsearchable hope......" Reading the sentence from which book he didn't know, Andrew's heart was full of sorrow.

He was long past the age to question God, "Why should I face all this," not physically, but psychologically.

He had questioned God too many times, and God seemed to have abandoned him long ago, dismissing his appeals and questions.

"You're all big men, high up, and it's just me! I'm just a doll in your hands! My demands and questions are just a joke you can talk about!" Andrew thought, and he thought every once in a while, every time he went to church, to be exact.

In fact, he did not believe in Christ, but his mother, who was a Christian, so Andrew often prayed for her.

His mother's health had deteriorated to the point where she could no longer attend church on her own, and she could not even recite a passage from the Bible.

"What's the use of believing in God!"

Andrew turned his face sideways and buried half of his face in the pillow, and the tears in his eyes finally flowed, intermittently, like a spring that was about to dry up.

"I think you need a topper. A voice inexplicably appeared in Andrew's room.

A figure seemed to emerge from the darkness around him from the dark night, his arms folded, his eyes full of silence.

"Who are you?!" Andrew was startled and jumped out of bed, his emaciated figure making the comer sigh for a while.

"Mo Xie, the top bag master you made an appointment. Mo Ye appeared from behind the range of the computer screen, revealing his body in front of Andrew.

This is the means of the Holy Text, and it is responsible for contacting Mo Xie after confirming the object of the top bag, and in Mo Xie's opinion, it is directly thrown into Andrew's bedroom.

"Don't you want someone to take all of this for you, and now I'm here, I'm going to take care of it. Mo Ye crossed his arms, "If you don't have any doubts, then the top bag work will begin." ”

There's no way, this pit daddy's "Holy Scripture" doesn't even give a gorgeous appearance, because there is no convincing power to make the target task directly believe in himself.

However, why didn't this problem last time......

Oh, that's the mode of punishment......

"Who the hell are you!" Andrew looked at Mo Ye with a defensive look in his eyes. There's no way, Mo Ye's way of appearance is too inferior, no matter how you look at it, he looks like a terrorist.

"Forget it, let's just go straight to the real thing......"

Mo Ye touched the necklace around his neck, this necklace left by his cheap master these days has been used by him for a while, such as ......

"Aura!"

Mo Ye shouted in his heart, and the next moment, a circle of light appeared on his head!

At this moment, Mo Ye is like an angel in mythology...... It's just one less pair of wings and an extra set of clothes...... Nothing more!

"God!"

Andrew covered his mouth, and he fell to the ground.

"You...... You...... Is it an angel sent by God?!" Although Andrew already had a guess in his heart, he couldn't help but ask Mo Ye.

"That's right. Mo Ye told a lie very easily, but in his heart, he was very weak to complain about the things left by the cheap master.

To put it so solemnly, in the end, I tried out such a function: Master, are you Taoist, or Buddhist, or Christian?

"God heard your prayers and sent me to suffer in your place. And you, who have been cleansed of the sins of your past life, no longer have to mingle with the mortal world as a sinner. Mo Xie continued, lying is like this, since the first sentence has been spoken, you have to keep lying.

Once the work of the top bag master begins, according to what the "Holy Scripture" says, then the object of the top bag will be temporarily transferred by the "Holy Scripture", Mo Xie didn't ask in detail, but it is estimated that it should not be in this time and space. So, that sentence isn't a lie, is it?

Thinking like this, Mo Ye looked more solemn and holy under the light of the halo on his head, like the frescoes of angels that Andrew had seen in the church.

"Okay. Can you bring my mother with you?" said Andrew, who still had a lot of affection for his mother.

"Of course, my other purpose here is to bring her redemption, but after you leave, after all, there are still some things to deal with. Mo Xie said vaguely, and he only hoped that Andrew would agree quickly, according to the "Holy Scripture", as long as the other party agreed, it was equivalent to signing a contract, and the identity replacement would take effect immediately.

"Okay, do I need to sing the hymn?" Andrew seemed to be convinced of the existence of the Lord at once, and drew a cross in his heart, although it was not very standard, and the position was out of shape because of the tension and excitement, but ......

"The contract is successful! Before the top bag ends, the top bag master will stay in this world!"

A solemn voice sounded in Mo Ye's mind, and at the same time, Andrew's figure disappeared in an instant, as if it had never existed.

Mo Xie knew that Andrew had been transported to "Heaven" by the Holy Scriptures.

Now, he's Andrew.

"Andrew, I'll go out and watch your mother!"

The middle-aged man's voice sounded at the door, and then Andrew's door was rudely opened.

"Go!"

He didn't feel strange to see Mo Xie at all, yes, the evidence of Andrew's existence in this world had disappeared and was replaced by Mo Ye.

"Okay!" Mo Xie replied, feeling flexible in English...... It's really weird......

Then he trotted down the stairs, since it was a top bag, the information about Andrew was naturally in his head, he knew the structure of the house and what he should do next.

This errand is much lighter than Resident Evil......