Yatai Orthodox Church, after eight o'clock in the evening.

Yatai Orthodox Church is one of the few churches established by Belarus in Xinjing that can be left behind, and most of the rest are Catholic churches. After the October Revolution, with the influx of White Russia from the Far East into Northeast China, Orthodox Christianity blossomed everywhere in major cities in Northeast China, and Changchun was no exception.

Now the Soviet Union is on the cutting edge, White Russia is still breathing, and in the northeast, the Orthodox Church is also being crushed by Western European Catholicism.

Yatai Orthodox Church was built by a White Russian nobleman in Changchun. Unfortunately, when the nobles died, the nearby White Russian immigrants gradually withered, and the last Russian priest returned to Heaven, and this became a borderland.

At that time, someone took advantage of the situation and took the place for himself, taking the priest instead.

The church reopened, and over time, people in the neighborhood also came to pray, and the incense flourished again. Although it is not possible to spread the god Yatai to the world, it is enough to ensure that the surrogate priest has no worries about food and clothing. Of course, they can't get rich and get rich enough to barely make ends meet.

Along Changchun Avenue, Fu Chen arrived at the church, which was not too early, or even a little late. At this time, almost no one came to pray, let alone come to repent.

The location of the church is a little remote, right next to the Yitong River, which is already on the eastern edge of Xinjing, so to speak, as a suburb. can be placed in the future, but it is still the core area, within the second ring road, and the location is too good to be better. After crossing the river, there is still a wasteland on the other side, no different from Pudong in Shanghai.

"Bang bang bang!" Walking into the church, Fu Chen saw the light inside, knocked on the door next to him, and got into the small dark room next to him, ready to repent.

"Hey, it's coming!" As he walked, the priest hurriedly put on his black dress.

came a very distinctive voice, Northeast Mandarin, and the voice was really similar to Fan Wei. Then there was a crack of leather shoes, and it was loud to step on the wooden floor. With a squeak, the door of the little dark room was opened, and the priest got in, and immediately said that, he sat down on his stool, ready to begin.

The priest was very interesting when he spoke, and the phrase "immediately" was four when others said it, and it was two when he said it, and it sounded very joyful, and even with him it was interesting.

"Come on, hurry up, brother, I still have to eat, or that bowl of pimple soup will be cold." The priest did not rush to pack his clothes.

"Father, there's something I don't understand." Fu Chen slowed down his tone and said slowly.

"Hey, hurry up."

"Do you say that if you stick to one thing, there will always be results? For example, liking someone. ”

"Huh?" The priest was stunned.

"I always thought that she and I were just friends, and she had people she liked. One day, I finally couldn't accept anymore that she didn't know I liked her. So, I confessed to her, and as a result, she did not accept or refuse. Father, tell me, will I be with her? ”

"Brother...... the priest didn't know what to say, thought for a while, and said, "The Buddha said that everything is according to fate, and you can't force it. Lao Tzu also said, go with the flow and rule by doing nothing. So, when fate comes, we will be together. ”

Fu Chen knew that this kind of repentance was not so much about finding a priest for salvation as it was about seeking comfort. Unfortunately, the priest did not give him comfort, for Father Pimple, a bachelor who has lived for thirty or forty years, will not understand love, love, or anything.

"Father, are you a Christian? How did you convert to Buddhism? ”

"Huh? Brother, this is not important, I can give you salvation for important things. The priest was so anxious that he was sweating profusely, he was originally a stiff man who fished in troubled waters, and he didn't know what Christian doctrine was.

"Okay." Fu Chen nodded, he stared at the priest sitting in the darkness across the wooden planks of the window lattice, and continued: "Priest, I killed people, killed nearly thirty Japanese devils. More than a dozen people were detonated by me and there was no place to bury them. Several people were shot and killed by me. There were more than a dozen people who were burned alive by me when I ignited gasoline. ”

"Say, 'How will you redeem me?' His heart was full of bad taste, Fu Chen joked.

"Ahh The priest was almost scared to death.

Seeing that the pimple priest was scared to pee, he was at a loss, and he didn't know what to say, Fu Chen felt a little bored. The priest is such an ordinary person, is it not very authentic for him to play tricks like this.

Turning, he left the little dark room and walked straight out of the church.

As he walked along the road, he still thought that even if he truly repented, God might not allow him to achieve salvation. What's more, he felt that he didn't need to repent at all.

It is the aggressors who he killed who need to repent, and they should repent, repent in hell.

The church is an important venue in the plot of the movie, more than the theater, the black-hearted charter mother's house, the prison, the air-raid shelter, and the studio, and the importance is second only to Gu Xianming's home and the underground vault of the Yamato Bank.

He needs to go through all these places. Even, the building and the surrounding environment, traffic, and layout, after meticulous observation, are deeply rooted in my mind.

I just hope that the plot will not deviate.

Back to the small western-style building by the South Lake on the side of Anmin Avenue, enter the bedroom, and arrange it briefly, Fu Chen crossed back directly.

He can go back directly now, because in the murder house bombing, more than a dozen devils and policemen died, and the results are counted. In this bombing, the hunting operation obtained 1% of the results, and the cumulative 15% can be evacuated from the mission space.

In real time and space, he had just come back and found that it had been nearly twelve hours since he left at nine o'clock in the morning, and the time of the two planes was almost synchronized, without any error.

When he went to the bathroom to wash up, he looked up and was a little surprised when he saw the person in the mirror. The person is still the same person, there is no disguise and no makeup, but the temperament is not quite the same. How to put it, it feels like I'm a lot more mature.

used to be an ordinary college student, immature and young. Now the beard is scruffed, the hair is sloppy, the face is full of exhaustion, the skin is darkened, it seems dull and dull, and it does not look like a young man of twenty-two years old, like twenty-seven or eighteen years old. The soft facial lines become resolute and cold with a slight movement. It seems that the god of killing who was decisive in the face of the devil has returned.

Okay, killing the god is just his narcissism, but to be honest, that face has gotten old.

The way he is now, if he stands in front of his mother, he probably thinks he has committed a crime and gone to prison.

This made Fu Chen have mixed feelings. Happily, there is nothing wrong with a young person who wants to grow up quickly and quickly become mature. The worry is that his body has passed through two planes, which is twice the time acceleration of the previous plane, and it would be strange if such a speed did not mature quickly.

Of course, rapid maturity means faster aging, and one second is two seconds. If he has sixty years left in his life, then there are still thirty years before the day of his death.

This discovery made Fu Chen very depressed for a while, it seemed that there was no way to do it, there would be gains and losses.

If the system can make him immortal, not to mention immortality, it is to live a little longer, and he will be satisfied. Unfortunately, the system didn't show this functionality, and it may be necessary to continue to repair the system before it can be updated with new features.

To be honest, the system is still very sci-fi. Skills are the system that directly instills knowledge into him, and forms muscle and brain memories, which sounds very sci-fi, but in fact it is very sci-fi, similar to the Daigo empowerment Dafa in martial arts novels. Since the skills given by the system are so sci-fi, the legendary immortality may really be possible.

Fu Chen seems to have found the direction to fight for again, not gold and diamond treasure arms, but eternal life.

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