Outside the window, a fierce wind mixed with torrential rain.

The silent church is like the only pure place in this world.

Wu Tong tightened his clothes, walked to the steps in the center of the front row and sat down.

"Why did you throw me in this hellish place? Can I flush myself in the toilet when I go to the toilet? He cried out to the Lord on the cross.

The church was empty, and there were echoes.

He knew that this was America, and that the people on the street spoke standard American English.

But no one reached out to him, an Asian, and the streets were a little chaotic, and Mr. Wu even saw a few scrawny drug addicts injecting drugs in the corners.

He was not prepared to look for the police, after all, there were no documents to prove his identity now, so let's find out the situation first.

Wu Tong is a psychiatrist who was originally doing psychological counseling for his clients.

During this time, he went to the toilet, and when he pressed the toilet to flush the water, his eyes went black and fainted.

When I regained consciousness, I was lying on a remote alley corner.

A child who was flipping through his coat saw him wake up and ran away with his wallet.

"Hey! Stop......" Wu Tong hurriedly got up and chased after him, but the other party ran away as soon as he slipped away, the alley was intricate, and after two circles, the other party threw him off.

"Damn......" Wu Tong scolded.

He had sought help from ordinary people, but no one paid attention to him, except for a homeless man in a cap who handed him half a bottle of whiskey.

"Good luck, man!"

"Dude, what I want right now is food, not alcohol."

The homeless man spread his hands, "Do you think I'll stay here if I have food?" Take a sip man, with all this alcohol you won't feel hungry anymore. ”

"Okay, thanks." Wu Tong politely thanked the other party.

"Have a good dream, sir."

Wu Tong walked around the nearby streets a few more times until it was dark and raindrops the size of beans fell in the air.

He found the nearest church to shelter from the rain.

What bad luck! What the hell was going on, he tilted his head and took a mouthful of whiskey into his mouth.

At this time, the door of the church suddenly opened from the outside, and Wu Tong immediately became alert, and he slowly stood up.

Coming in was a young man with short blond hair, burly and carrying a camera on his chest.

The young man's face was slightly red, and he also had some alcohol on his body, and he was obviously stunned for a moment when he saw someone in the church.

After seeing that it was an Asian he didn't know, he let his guard down.

"Good evening, sir."

"Good evening." Wu Tong said.

"Have you come here to confess to God?"

"No, it's not." Wu Tong shook his head.

The young man smiled, "On such a stormy night, come to the church either to confess or to curse someone, right?" ”

"Cursed words should be prayed to Satan and not to God?"

"You're interesting." The young man said, "Would you mind giving me a sip of your whiskey?" ”

"Of course." Wutong said that he sensed that the other party was troubled, and as a psychiatrist's instinct, he began to channel the other party, and it was not necessary that he might get any useful news.

"What do you seem to be thinking?"

"I met a bad guy and lost a job." The young man said with a sip of wine.

"Life is always like this, full of ruggedness, no matter how violent the rain is tonight, you can still move forward with an umbrella and a raincoat, and the sun will always rise tomorrow, right?"

The young man was silent for a moment, "But I lost my job. ”

"Look at the homeless people in the alleys, they don't have jobs either, and the addicts with strained bodies, at least you have a strong body, don't you?" Wu Tong gently patted the other party's thick forearm.

These slight physical contacts help the other person to unload their vigilance and slowly relax.

"Looks like you're a journalist." Wu Tong pointed to the camera on the other party's chest.

The young man smiled wryly, "Yes, my name is Eddie Brooke, and if you read this morning's paper, you should know me." ”

"Actually, I just came to this place." Wu Tong said.

Eddie Brooke? Why does the name sound familiar?

"Really?" The young man said, "If you knew me, you would have scolded me for tarnishing the hero in your hearts. ”

Wu Tong was a little confused at this time, he didn't understand what the other party meant at all, but he still had a smile on his face, "Okay, then are you unlucky for me?" I was thrown to this place by some inexplicable guy, and I still haven't figured out what happened. ”

"Are you filming a reality show?" The young man asked, perhaps because he was a journalist by profession, and he was particularly sensitive to this type of topic.

"Reality TV?" Wu Tong smiled bitterly, "Maybe." ”

"Oh my God!" The young man stood up suddenly, "What did I just say, reality show!" ”

"I could have made a reality TV show that put a guy with a lot of experience in the wild into the jungle and then broadcast his video live to the world." He said excitedly.

"Oh my God! That's a great idea, I'm sure I'm going to make a fortune with it! He was so excited that he hugged Wu Tong tightly. Fuck the journalists, I'm going to be the famous producer Brooke from now on! ”

"Hey! Hey! You're hurting me. Wu Tong broke away from the other party's embrace.

"Oh! Thank you! You're really my angel, Asian. The young man said excitedly, and actually kissed Wu Tong on the face.

Wu Tong was stunned, and he couldn't imagine that the first time he was kissed by a man he didn't know at all.

"Oh my God! Oh, my God! I've thought of the name of the show, it's called Survival in the Wild! As he spoke, the young man pushed open the door of the church and walked out into the rain, and when he left, he did not forget to say goodbye to Wu Tong, and closed the door of the church with his hand.

"Thank you for the inspiration, man! In the future, when I become famous, you must not forget to come to me. ”

Wu Tong stood in place and didn't even react to what was going on, and the other party ran out excitedly.

But fortunately, it seems that he has thought of some good idea, that is, he has saved another person, and he smiled contentedly at the thought of this.

He sat down on the steps again, and then remembered that he had not received any news from the other party.

At this time, there was a sudden sound of bells ringing above the church, and Wu Tong looked up, and there was nothing on the top.

The bell rang incessantly, for more than a minute.

"Is it twelve o'clock in the night? Time flies so fast? ”

Seeing that there was no more movement, he began to think seriously about what to do tomorrow.

Above Wu Tong's unnoticed, black fluid life slid down the wall, and under the vibration of the bell just now, it was completely peeled off from the previous host's body.

It is now extremely weak, longing for a body, for a strong host to live with it.

"What's that? It's leaking. Wu Tong felt something dripping on his body.

He stood up and looked up, "Smack!" A black mass fell directly on his face.

"! What is it? He opened his mouth and shouted, "Gross! The mass went straight into his mouth.

But no matter how much he vomited, it couldn't get out.

More and more fluids dripped from above, and as soon as these fluids came into contact with the creatures, they gathered together excitedly, Wu Tong was gradually covered by black fluid creatures, and his limbs waved chaotically in the air, like a drowning helper.

A bolt of lightning flashed and illuminated the LORD on the cross, who lowered his eyes and looked at the suffering mortal in front of him.

Outside the window, the pouring rain poured down on the city.