With the familiar trance, Russell's eyes darkened, and when he opened his eyes again, he found himself sitting in a secret room, the space was so small that he could easily touch the wooden walls on all sides while sitting still.

There was not a bright light coming from the crack in the door behind him, Russell blinked, the picture was a little familiar, if I guessed correctly, this was the confessional room.

"It's too perfunctory, it's a priest again!"

Russell frowned slightly, he was tired of being a priest, and he dared to change his identity, such as the Pope.

If it's a pity, he hoped to be the pope of medieval Europe......

Boom! Boom! Boom!

The plank in front of him was knocked, Russell raised his head and sat upright, and immediately took on the role, the priest is the priest, it is better than the unemployed vagrant.

"Young man, you didn't say a word after you came in, how can I enlighten you?"

An impatient voice came from behind the plank, and Russell was dumbfounded: "You are a priest?" ”

"Or else, are you?"

"Uh, that makes sense!"

The priest behind the plank seemed to be a little impatient, and urged: "Young man, do not remain silent, there is no need to hide any troubles or sins, I will convey the voice of the Lord to you and help you solve your troubles." ”

"Sorry, I didn't ......"

"Don't worry, I'm a priest and I won't divulge the secrets of the confessor, so be bold enough to speak up!"

Russell nodded secretly, this is very reasonable, if he is a priest, he will also keep it secret for the confessor.

"Father, it's like this, I have a friend who took his wife on a camping trip, and when he woke up by the lake, his wife disappeared...... For this reason, he was frightened and could not sleep well. ”

Priest: "......"

There was silence behind the plank for a long time, and suddenly, the priest pulled the plank away, and under Russell's bewildered expression, a cup of coffee was handed to him.

The bald priest had a gray beard, looked like he was fifty years old, and said with a serious face: "Your situation is a bit complicated, let's have a cup of coffee first, and we will talk slowly." ”

"Father, it's not me, it's my friend."

"Well, your friend."

This priest is kind of interesting!

Russell picked up the coffee cup and took a sip slightly, a little bitter, he frowned, and drank the cup of coffee in one gulp: "Father, go on, how can I enlighten my friend." ”

The priest took the coffee cup with a smile, looked at the empty bottom of the cup, and a hint of joy flashed in his eyes: "You can send a Bible to your friend, there are many stories with deep meanings, read it a few times to purify the soul, it should help him, for example, ......"

The priest opened the conversation, and talked for a quarter of an hour, and seeing that Russell was in good spirits, he pursed his dry lips and talked for nearly twenty minutes.

After talking for more than half an hour, the priest's mouth was dry and he looked like he had seen a ghost.

Russell looked at him with a funny face: "Father, if you are reasonable, you don't need the police, do you have any other way?" ”

The priest wiped the sweat from his forehead and swallowed: "Or, let your friend consult a lawyer, maybe you can find a solution!" ”

"There is an agent, as long as the money is in place, the lawyer can settle all problems." Russell nodded in agreement, got up and thanked him: "Father, thank you for helping me answer my questions, I'll go and contact ...... Friend, let him go to a lawyer. ”

"Wait!"

The priest chased out of the confessional, took Russell's arm, and sat with him on the bench in the church hall: "Young man, I suddenly thought of a few good ideas, after all, lawyers are not omnipotent, you sit down and listen to me slowly." ”

Next, the enthusiastic priest helped Russell's friends think of more than a dozen solutions, from the police station, the court, to friends in the society, and finally to the consortium and parliamentarians, dissecting the stakes layer by layer, and sprinkled a lot of solutions, so that Russell fully saw the darkness of this society.

Russell listened with relish, but the priest was sweating profusely, and couldn't help but ask, "Young man, I have said so much, you ...... Don't you feel bored and lethargic? ”

"Not at all, I have severe insomnia, and I won't be sleepy if I don't sleep for ten days and half a month!"

The priest pulled up his sleeve robe and wiped the sweat from his face: "Wait a minute, I'll make you a cup of coffee." ”

"Father, you're so polite, how embarrassing you are......"

"It's okay, there aren't many young people like you who are patient, I like to talk to you." The priest hurried away, and trotted back a moment later with a pot of coffee, and saw that Russell was not gone, and a smile of happiness appeared on his face.

Russell picked up the full coffee cup, drank it all in one gulp, and smacked his lips: "Father, what brand of coffee is your family, the taste is really bitter." ”

"No brand, freshly ground coffee beans ......"

"What brand of coffee beans are that?"

"Beans baked by yourself!"

The priest stared at Russell as he spoke, and seeing that he was getting more and more energetic, he opened his mouth several times to stop talking, and he couldn't bear it anymore: "Young man, don't you want to sleep for a while?" ”

"I'm a little ...... when you say that," Russell said and fell silent as he spoke, leaning back in his chair and falling asleep.

"Young man, are you alright?"

The priest patted Russell on the shoulder and was relieved to make sure that he had slept like a dead pig. He wiped the sweat from his bald head, carried Russell over his shoulders, and walked into the side door of the hall.

Walking through the long hallway, the priest carried Russell to the clergy rest area, pushed open a wooden door, and threw Russell to the ground.

It was a study-like living room, with a chair in front of the fireplace, on which sat an old lady with gray hair and round sunglasses.

The old man's hands and feet were trapped by a tightrope, but this is not a hard-tasting church incarceration, because the old man's parents really dare not compliment.

The gray-white face was like a stiff corpse, the eyes were white and puffy, and the facial features were oozing blood, and when he saw the priest coming, he immediately opened his mouth and let out a hoarse howl, and his eerie teeth kept biting.

Zombie!

This old lady has been infected with a zombie!

The priest looked at his sister, who was neither a human nor a ghost, took out the Bible and opened it, and read: "My Lord has decreed that I will bring evil spirits to the people of the world, if they do not understand my word again......"

Boom!

A gunshot interrupted the priest, and he looked at his sister, who had been killed by a headshot, and his expression broke down and he let out a meaningless ahhhhhhhhh

"You bastard, I want you to pay for your life, how can you kill her?"

The priest's face was hideous, and his eyebrows were full of anger, and he turned and pounced on Russell.

Boom!

Russell put away the sand eagle and whispered to the priest's headless corpse, "Feed the dead with the living, forgive me for not agreeing with your teachings, and ...... You are guilty! ”

After the priest was done, Russell turned on the TV in his living room, skipped a few channels without a signal, and began to tune in to the local news.

"Raccoon City reporters report to you that the sudden killings continue to sweep through the city, and the atrocities are raging like a plague, seemingly unstoppable......"

"The umbrella company has sent armed guards and armored vehicles, and the city has been cordoned off, and citizens are being evacuated in an orderly manner......"

(a'??) a)

"Infinite Newbie Village? It shouldn't be, I remember that this is the main god space, is it appropriate for Supergirl to bully newcomers with a large number? ”

Russell was full of doubts, and he didn't know what the main god was doing again: "Then again, why is it a church, instead of following the convention and starting from the carriage?" ”

What about the cold and shaky that is said to be good?

"The second part of [Resident Evil] has begun, am I delaying for a while...... Late? ”