Chapter 0493 - Picky
"Are you satisfied with the Holy See's compensation package?"
"Satisfied, satisfied, thanks to the Holy See, thanks to His Holiness the Pope for his generosity and kindness!"
"It's good to be satisfied, this is a reconciliation letter and a statement on the aftermath, sign it!"
"Yes, yes!"
"With this signature, the matter will be thoroughly understood, the Holy See has not forced you, and the two sides have reached an understanding completely through friendly consultation and on a voluntary basis."
"Yes, yes!"
"Alright, let's sign it!"
Fang Yan watched his father nod and sign it, and then carefully sent the prayer person away, standing silently in the corner of the tent, silent.
After a while, my father came back, with a look of joy on his face, and said loudly to Fang Yan: "Xiao Yan is still stunned, hurry up and clean up, we have moved!" β
"I'm not going!"
ββ¦β¦ Why not? We have a home, a single-family apartment in the new district, just like a villa. β
"I said, I won't go, I won't live in the house they give alms!"
"Xiao Yan!!"
"Dad, what kind of apology is this, have they ever meant to repent a little? No, not at all, all I see is gifts, only alms, only ......"
"Enough, what else do you want to do to get people to kneel down and ask for forgiveness? Such an apartment, a million indemnity, three blessings and qualifications for treatment are enough. It is to go through the standard civil compensation procedure, a human life is a matter of hundreds of thousands, what do you want? β
"Civil compensation? Dad, how can they use civil compensation for intentional homicide? They should be held accountable with criminal responsibility and made to pay the price they deserve! β
"You, you, why are you so naΓ―ve? Even in the past, there were countless ways for powerful people to get away with responsibility, let alone now? Child, the way of the world has changed now, and it is already a blessing to have such a result, I heard that this was still made at the request of that Master Ma, otherwise, a pope, the Bright Holy See, will apologize to us and come up with such a sincere compensation plan! β
"What light, what justice, all are deceitful, deceitful, in their bones they are still the set of power is righteousness, but why are they so hypocritical, every time I think of my mother's life, I think she was so pious, so advocating the Holy See of Light, I feel ......"
"Enough, absolute light and justice, did not exist before, does not exist now, and will not exist in the future, child, you are too sharp, too idealistic, you have to be realistic."
"Anyway, I just don't live in this bullshit apartment, you can live by yourself if you want to!"
"You...... Where are you going? Small dialects, dialects!! β
Fang Yan angrily lifted the curtain of the door and rushed into the camp full of tents of refugees.
All the tents along the way were full of laughter.
They are all busy packing up their things, and they all want to move to the so-called new district apartment as soon as possible.
The grief of losing a loved one can no longer be found.
Everyone is satisfied, only her, only she is different.
This feeling is like a normal person in a world full of crazy people, is a normal person still normal, I'm afraid in the eyes of all crazy people, she is the "crazy person", right!?
"Sister Yan, Sister Yan!"
At the edge of the camp, a soft female voice called her out.
In a tent, a cheerful little figure ran out.
Fang Yan smiled reluctantly, and said to the little girl who rushed over: "What are you doing, are you preparing to move?" β
"Sister gives it to you!" , Nan Nan handed Fang Yan a very eye-catching emerald green fruit, "What about the spirit fruit, it was given by an aunt who prayed for light, sister tasted it, it was delicious!" β
The tongue's finger touching the fruit seemed to be burned.
"What's wrong, sister?"
"I don't want my dad anymore?"
"I think I dreamed of him last night."
"Then you ......"
"Mom said that Dad just went to another world, and Aunt Qiguangren also said that as long as Nannan works hard in the future, there is still a way to reunite with Dad. Therefore, from now on, she should work hard to practice, comprehend the essence of light and justice, keep approaching the goddess of light, and participate in the primary election of the Preparatory Saint Maiden in the future...... Alas, sister, you go there, sister! β
The dialect couldn't listen anymore, and as soon as he turned around, he ran out desperately.
When you rush out of the refugee settlement, you are confronted by a residential building that has been moving at a 45-degree inclination.
The vicinity of this residential building has become a ruin, but the ruins have been purified and clean.
The craters that resemble the impact of meteorites are also filled with turquoise and clear water, forming small ponds.
The pond is full of life, with plenty of wild grasses, shrubs, wildflowers, insects and small animals making their home here, and everything is beautiful and harmonious under the breeze.
But in her eyes, the bottom of the pond and under the surface of the water were still full of stumps and flesh and blood, and on the ruins, there were still wailings, curses, and painful souls, and the building with a 45-degree angle tilt became a miracle and a symbol of something in the eyes of others, but in her eyes, it was a kind of trampling, a kind of declaration, a kind of bloody truth and mockery.
I'm "not normal"!
Tongues are known.
"The stumps and flesh-strewn holes, the ruins of the wails and curses, the remnants of miracles, the proof of might, are in your eyes the most powerful proof of what trampled on what it represents...... Aha, you're an interesting person, you're very different! β
"Who, who's over there!?"
Dialect looked into a dark bush and saw a figure in a black leather skirt walk out of it.
When she saw the faces of the visitors clearly, she couldn't help but be stunned.
Beautiful, elegant, enchanted, mysterious, dangerous, powerful...
The person who comes is the ultimate represented by these symbols!
It gives people a huge sensory impact and shock.
Under the sun, one of Xia Yin's hands blocked the sunlight, propping up a thin black curtain, looking at the dialect for a moment, smiling slightly, revealing two fangs that flashed with a mysterious halo, "I am Xia Yin, a blood clan, that is, the legendary vampire, are you afraid?" β
Dialect shook his head sleepwalking.
"Very well, I can feel your anger and hatred, your opinion on some things is also to my liking, and now there is an opportunity for you to have the ability in the future to pursue and demand the statement and justice you want."
"I do!"
ββ¦β¦ What do you want, I haven't said yet! β
"I'm willing to be a vampire, I'm willing to be your descendant!"
"Aha, you really can't wait!"
"My lord, I have heard of you, my lord, please make me your descendant, I am willing to pay any price, I am willing to be loyal to you forever!"
"You're a man...... Shouldn't you hesitate, hesitate, struggle, you're about to lose a lot of things, like your heartbeat, your body temperature, like the right to walk in the sun for a while, like ......"
"My lord, I can't wait!"
Fang Yan knelt in front of Xia Yin's body, and shouted eagerly and feverishly.
In the afternoon of the same day, Fang Yan and seven or eight similar girls, led by Li Li in black tights, bathed and changed clothes together.
"Wash yourselves, adults have a habit of cleanliness, and besides, you're all virgins, aren't you? Don't think about some messy things, adults are very picky about their tastes. β