Fear gripped Ilia, and she only knew how to bury her head in her head, try to ignore the chewing and screaming, and keep telling herself in her heart that she didn't care about anything, and that's it.

"Oh, it's not fun at all, it's going to be exciting." A familiar voice, yet like the words of another person.

There were different voices again in my ears - screams of more voices, begs for mercy, and ...... Cursing?

Yes, swearing, but the target was Ilia, not the executioner.

"Bastard! Is it good to pick one soon? Hurry up and choose! ”

"Cousin! Are you a demon!? ”

"Bichi! You're looking up! ”

……

What happened? Are they scolding me? I...... I didn't do anything...... Obviously, even if I look up, they will die...... Why...... I just don't want to...... I don't want to kill anyone......

The sound of swearing made Ilia very puzzled...... Resentment, the obsession of "don't look up" in my heart continues to deepen.

And Ilia's lower head made the homeless even more frightened, and the curses continued to grow.

A vicious circle.

And Li Wenwen also deliberately slowed down the speed of counting, constantly deepening the fear in the hearts of the homeless.

"You devil!"

Unlike the fearful voices of the homeless, this voice is full of anger.

The voice is also sonorous and powerful, coupled with the words that seem so righteous now, it is almost like a knight and a hero in a hymn.

Look at this "hero" - soft short blond hair, handsome, handsome face, tall and well-proportioned figure, plus the wealth revealed from clothing, accessories and weapons.

Ah, an out-and-out "Prince Charming" type of person, isn't it?

As described in biographies and long hymns, this is a symbol of "light" and "righteousness", a forerunner of God's salvation of the world.

Now, the hero has discovered the demon and the cute civilians.

As described in the biography, the next paragraph is the passage where the "hero" defeats the "demon" and saves the "civilian".

"Oh? Nosy? The scarlet spear appeared in Li Wenwen's hand.

"Nosy?" The hero's hand appeared with the same gorgeous sword as described in the biography, "I prefer to call it a crusade against evil!" Demons and demons are ...... to death"

"It's noisy."

The demon's spear flew straight towards the hero's face, and the sword slashed down, opening the flying spear.

And then the hero fell.

The demon also runs to the hero's position when the spear is thrown - although that speed can no longer be described as "running" - when the spear is knocked down by the hero, the hero's slightly crooked body is presented in front of the demon's eyes, and then, a hard elbow strikes the hero's temple - I don't know if there is such a thing as "temple" in this world.

The hero fell to the ground in embarrassment.

"Why?" The hero questioned.

"What, why?" The demon bent down to pick up his spear.

"Why do you want to do such a thing! You're supposed to be a kind person too, aren't you? The hero asks bitterly, "Why is this happening?" ”

That's right, how can a hero defeat a demon as soon as he comes up, isn't it supposed to be like this, the hero's questioning awakens the goodness in the demon's heart, or the demon's vicious words completely anger the hero, and the hero bursts out with far more strength than usual to kill the demon and then save others.

The demon's face suddenly showed a warm smile that seemed to melt the ice, snow and frost like the winter sun.

Then the spear fell, piercing through the hero's body.

Pull it out again, drop it again,

The smile is still so gentle and kind,

And it is indeed incomparably cruel to act,

"You're not a fool."

The devil's shoes are trampled on the hero's chest,

The chest is collapsing,

The hero is wailing,

At last

The hero's noble head slammed to the ground,

Gentle and righteous eyes lose their sparkle and radiance,

This is no longer biographical content,

This is beyond the hymn record,

The hero fell at the feet of the devil,

This is where the other biography and hymn comes to an abrupt end.

Ah, Lord, is this your joke?

"That's your hope?" Li Wenwen kicked the corpse under his feet, tilted his head and asked the homeless, "It looks like it's falling." ”

Despair.

The outcasts are in complete despair, even the heroes in the biographies are dead, and it may be that only "gods" can save their lives.

But is God so boring?

God is busy, and the pious, wealthy believers don't have time to pay attention to it, let alone a few exiles who are destined for Hell first?

Looking at the already desperate homeless, Li Wenwen pouted - there was no use for amusing and educating Ilia.

Looking at Iliya, who had been burying her head, Li Wenwen sighed helplessly, educating children is really a problem~

When will she be able to understand her painstaking efforts?

The carriage hit the road again, leaving corpses everywhere.

PS: My head hurts, I may have pigeons tomorrow.