Chapter 572: An An
"Teammates..."
After Lin Xiaoxiao left, the room fell into a short silence, everyone's eyes fell on time, and the atmosphere was a little awkward for a while.
After all, in fact, the only one who is really unsociable is Time.
"I'm going to cultivate!"
"I'll go and practice with you."
"I'm going out to buy something..."
A group of people made clumsy excuses to escape the awkward atmosphere, only Time still sat in the corner, frowning, as if thinking about something.
"Teammates, friends..."
"It's like the rest of my life... Friends? ”
"Why do people need friends..."
Time looked at the lively streets outside the window, a little distracted, muttering to himself.
Obviously, this question has never been answered in her heart.
……
"Are you dead?"
"If nothing else, she must have called my name before she died."
"Zongren, it's time to disappear into this world."
Looking at a piece of news on his phone, a smile appeared on the corner of Zongren's mouth, and his gaze fell on a cultist in charge of patrolling in the distance.
This is the group leader he recently single-handedly pulled.
And on behalf of God, he was given a new name, Zongren.
"Your Excellency, you called me?"
Under Zongren's eyes, he trotted all the way to Zongren, bent down respectfully, and bowed.
"Hmm."
"What do you think a god is?"
Zongren asked with a smile on the corner of his mouth.
Almost without any hesitation, the man straightened up, his face was sacred, and his eyes were full of fanaticism: "Gods, the light that illuminates the night, the lighthouse in the voyage, the faith we have pursued all our lives!" ”
"God is not an individual, but an idea."
"As long as our hearts are firm, all of us can be gods!"
"One day, we will break this dark and decaying world, let the light shine on the land again, and let the seeds take root and sprout again!"
"This is our mission."
"For all this, even if we are broken, we have no regrets!"
Obviously, Zong Ren doesn't know how many times he has said something similar.
And he also changed the original concept of the cult, not to believe in a certain god, but to instill the idea that the god is himself.
Rely on everyone to become a god to stimulate the ambition and desire in their hearts.
And to give a divine goal, but also to wash away their own guilt, is more advanced than that, and it is more convenient to brainwash.
"That's right!"
"Worthy of the person I value the most."
"There is a place for you on the altar of the future!"
"Are you willing to die for this idea?"
Zongren got up, looked at him with a solemn expression, and asked.
"Bishop Lee, I do!"
He nodded without hesitation, his eyes full of determination.
"Zongren, from now on, you are the new bishop of my God Sect!"
"I'm relieved to leave this to you!"
"Lead them to keep moving forward, even if there are many hardships and twists and turns, you must remember your heart!"
"If your heart doesn't change, you are God!"
Zongren patted him on the shoulder seriously and said earnestly.
This person's expression instantly became excited, and he kept nodding: "Zong Ren understands that even if one day, facing this dark torture, I will definitely keep in mind my mission, everything is for God!" ”
"This dark world needs to be washed by blood and irrigated by divine radiance!"
Zong Ren looked at this person's eyes seriously, and finally nodded with satisfaction: "Come on!" ”
Although it is only two words, it seems very powerful.
As he spoke, he tapped him on the shoulder.
"When the world is destroyed and a new order is established, all those who died for God will be remembered by God and will reappear on this land."
"God will never forget you!"
As this mysterious and mysterious sentence was finished, Zong Ren turned and left.
Only this person was still standing in place, digesting the words that Zong Ren had just said, his eyes full of respect.
Zongren walked down the street.
Passing by a cake shop.
"Hello, I'm Li Yang, come to get my cake."
"This is my ID, thank you."
Zong Ren smiled politely at the waiter, took out an ID card and handed it over.
"Okay."
The waiter checked the order against the documents, and after a while, he picked up a cake and handed it over, and sent his blessings.
"Happy birthday."
Zongren took the cake and shook his head with a smile: "It's my daughter who celebrates her birthday." ”
After speaking, Zongren took back his documents and left with the cake.
With a gentle smile on his face from beginning to end, he is like a middle-aged and good man who has been smoothed out by life.
Even along the way, they kept greeting their neighbors.
"Ann has a birthday?"
"Yes, Aunt Liu."
"You take this red envelope, it's not easy for your family to live, An An, this kid is still..."
"No, no, it's already a lot of trouble for you on weekdays."
"If you take it, I'll take it, I'm here for An An, what a child!"
"Thank you, Aunt Liu."
Zong Ren gratefully accepted the money, bowed slightly to Aunt Liu, and kept walking in the alley, finally pushing open a somewhat dilapidated door.
"Daddy's back?"
A girl, no more than six or seven years old, was sitting in the courtyard at this time, shouting with her eyes closed.
"Why did you come out alone, how dangerous it is."
"See what Daddy bought you?"
With a smile on his face, Zongren walked up to the girl, helped her up, and walked back to the room.
The room is not big, even a little shabby, but it is very tidy and tidy.
There's even a faint fragrance in the air.
"Make a wish."
In some dimly lit rooms, with candles on the cake, Soren sat opposite the girl, looked at the girl with her eyes always closed, and said in a gentle voice.
"Thank you, Dad."
The girl took a deep breath, clenched her two little hands, and muttered in a milky voice: "I hope Dad will always be healthy, I hope... Hopefully..."
"I hope that one day, I can see the world and see my father's face."
It's just that when she said this, the girl was very unconfident, and her tone was much weaker.
But in the end, he regained his strength and blew out the candle.
"Awesome!"
"Our family An An will be six years old this year!"
"Dad will definitely find a way to cure your eyes in the future."
"It's all because Dad is not angry..."
Zongren's eyes were a little ruddy, and there was a hint of chagrin in his voice, and he covered his forehead in pain.
Even in the face of an invisible girl, Zong Ren still maintained his performance without any slackness.
"As long as I am with my father, I am the happiest for An An~"
But the girl smiled at this time, and her smile was very sunny and cheerful!
And he is still taking the initiative to comfort Zongren.
Under the faint light, looking at the girl's overflowing smile, Zong Ren was distracted for a moment, and his eyes fluctuated instantly, but he quickly regained his calm.
(Recently, I was going to Jiangsu to participate in an event, well, Sanjiu also went, and after the event was over, I would go out to play together for a few days, so I had to save some manuscripts, and I couldn't break the update, and I would try my best to speed up the pace and have more content!) I hope you understand, I went from the ghost to the demon pass, a year and a half, I haven't rested, and I'm always on the road of renewal, relax and relax... )
(Despite this, but I still shamelessly ask for attention, I want to protect three for two, if I really explode the chrysanthemum of Sanjiu, wait for me to return from playing, and give you five consecutive weeks!) If first, I'll be more than half a month in a row!! )