Chapter 495： For Satan!

Today, the temperature in Shanghai has reached below zero, and the roadside otter has also frozen ice. The air of Xiaosuo has formed a clear conflict with the booming popularity of the city;

However, the city is noisy again, and this home is also always calm.

Su Bai sat in the living room and looked at the book. This is a kind of publication that is banned even in Europe and America. It contains detailed murder techniques and religious language with temptation.

This is the gift that the zombie boy gave to Su Bai. It was delivered to Su Bai here.

Su Bai did not ask from WeChat if he had the will to go to the train station and wait for the opportunity. Because the acquaintance and encounter between the two sides is based on a kind of artistic beauty that can be read by two people, then try to use this pure The relationship continues to be maintained.

When you meet in the future, the fight will be spelled, and the kill will kill, just like two strangers, without the slightest must and hesitation, this is the most suitable mode for two people.

I took the coffee from the coffee table and took a sip. Su Bai is now used to drinking this instant coffee. It seems that the material enjoyment is getting farther and farther away from me. Only occasionally, I will miss it a little, but I miss it. Other things involved make Su Bai not very comfortable, so more often, even nostalgia is too lazy to do.

The little guy just took the tablet to watch the cartoon, and now he is asleep on the sofa. The child is like this. When playing, he plays very hard, and the sleepy is very fast.

Auspiciously found a small blanket on the little guy's body, guarding him next to him.

Put down the book in his hand, gently squeezed and relaxed his wrist, Su Bai stood up from the chair.

The time for the broadcast re-broadcast is getting closer and closer, and the train is still not coming.

But everyone knows, it’s fast, it’s really fast.

Auspicious squatting under the sofa, when Su Bai walked past it, his head did not lift. This cat has become more ignorant of Su Bai since the last time Su Bai’s showdown with it. Full of it.

Going to the monk's bedroom, watching the still-moving monk lying in bed, Su Bai sighed, reached out, opened the curtains, opened the window a little, let the air here circulate a little.

It’s not that there is any strange smell in the house. The normal person is lying in a room and there is no such thing as an unpleasant smell in the room. But the monk is not the same. The goods are lying here, and there is actually a kind of sandalwood. Fragrant.

It is not hidden in the clothes, but the body fragrance of this goods.

Well, it’s very good.

Su Bai and the fat man liked to sneak in the house of the monk when he was fine.

"This feeling, sleep enough." Su Bai looked at the monk, took out a cigarette, and shook his fingertips. "You should take a good rest."

The monk is still lying there, motionless.

Su Bai remembers that the first time he saw the monk was on his way to Jiuzhaigou, the monk drove the van, which had a family of three corpses.

Now, it will take nearly two years.

Su Bai ignited the cigarette, and did not care that it was the patient's bedroom. Anyway, compared with the body fragrance of the monk, it was drizzling.

In the monk's bedroom, smoke was smoked. Su Bai walked out and stood at the door of another bedroom and looked at Gyatso lying in bed.

At this time, Su Bai felt that he was the night watchman of the funeral home. In the empty big house, there were two people who could not move.

The fat man is now shutting himself in the room, it should be in the paint, these days, in addition to eating out, he has been shutting himself in the room.

Sometimes, Su Bai is quite admired by this fat man, don't look at three hundred pounds, but people really have the material, in the audience, it is really a versatile.

The monk and Gyatso are lying in bed and can't get up and don't mention it. Looking at the fat man still working so hard, Su Bai suddenly felt that he was a bit too decadent recently?

It seems that when I am at home, I am accompanying my son. It is a bit like a retiree who is looking forward to a good age.

Shaking his head and throwing away these distracting thoughts in his mind, Su Bai did not have much touch and thoughts, such as Qin Yang who drove a taxi all day in Qinhuangdao, such as the zombie boy who collected art photos and punishes evil and good, Su Bai Suddenly I feel that I am not so lonely.

There are indeed many listeners who are working tirelessly in the real world to find ways to improve themselves, but there are also many unique quirks in the real world.

For example, Jie Jie and his boss are still driving a game company.

At this point, Su Bai saw the auspicious suddenly sitting up from the carpet next to the sofa, facing the door, the tail slightly erected.

"Someone is coming?"

Su Bai took out a wet wipe, wiped his hand, then went to the living room entrance, opened the door, no one in the yard, and then walked out and opened the iron door outside.

"Long time no see." Outside the house, standing a young man in a suit, wearing gold wire frame glasses, standing there, the body is very tall and straight.

"Oh." Su Bai smiled and looked at Jie Jie. "I didn't find you looking so good before."

Su Bai uses the words "good-looking" instead of "handsome".

"You are also very beautiful." Jie Xiao looked at Su Bai and replied with a smile.

The two big men, in the big day, compliment each other in such a way, it is really refreshing.

"Don't you ask me to sit in?" Jie Jie asked. "Or, let's go out."

It’s also clear that the array in this room cannot be easily shown.

"Well, go out and walk." Su Bai closed the iron gate and walked side by side. Two people walked to the other side of the field.

In the winter afternoon, with a slight sigh of relief, the bare and desolate fields, two men walked side by side.

"Train station, you are going to go." Jie said as he walked.

"You said this is not nonsense." Su Bai handed to understand a cigarette, and he shook his head and refused.

Su Bai ignited himself and spit out a cigarette ring. He said, "Why, you are also coming to pull the gang. I thought that your B should not bother to do this kind of thing."

"B can't be eaten as a meal." Jie Jie replied.

"In the seniors, you should be standing at the top of the pyramid. What are you worried about?"

"If they have something in their hands that the senior audience deliberately left behind, I really don't have much confidence." The truth is, then, he took out a metal cigarette case from his pocket and took a cigarette from it. Biting in my mouth.

"Remember that you told me last time that you didn't smoke." Su Bai asked.

"That's because the last time I disliked your smoke was too low-grade, for your face, I found an excuse."

"Yes." Su Bai nodded.

"Your two friends, are you still not awake?" asked Jie.

"It's still plants."

"Remember the last time you got the grass in the parking lot."

"Remember." Su Bai looked at Jie Jie. "Are you a herbalist shop? That kind of thing is a cabbage on the side of the road for you. How much do you want to pull?"

"No." Jie Jie denied. "In fact, I don't have much of that level of herbs. Moreover, they are too hurt, and the soul and the body are severely damaged. It is no more than just the last time your body was hurt. Simple, so it is an unknown number to rely on Lingcao to wake up. As for luck, if you wake up, there is no strength, and there is no way to participate in this event."

"What do you say to me?"

"Looking for a topic, don't want to be cold, too embarrassed."

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"The pale lie can't deceive me, the dull dogma can't bind me!

I abandon all the rules that do not bring actual victory and happiness.

Under the powerful invasion, I lifted the authority of the strong!

I look at the fearful Lord's glass-like eyes and resolutely challenge him; I lift a giant axe and open his worm-covered cockroaches!

I erased the terrible doctrine of all hypocrites with a satirical and angry smile!

Look at the cross, what does it stand for? A bleak and weak man hangs on the tree.

I question everything. When I face the hateful side of your most arrogant moral dogma, I write with a hot disdain: Look, it’s all deception!

Come to me, ah! And other challenges to death, this world, all belong to Seoul, etc., permanently retain it! ”

A man in a devil mask holds a book in his hand and recites high. Under him, a group of believers in black clothes are kneeling and praying.

This is a group of people who believe in the devil, a group of people who believe in hell.

The prayer is over, but the believers are not standing up.

The only man in the mask standing down put the book in his hand, picked up a dagger near him, pierced himself into his palm, and watched his blood drop out. In his eyes, there was a thrill of excitement. .

"We need to prove our loyalty to Satan, and Satan needs to see our piety!"

The man put out his tongue and licked his palm and shouted:

"Tomorrow, at the train station, we will offer our prepared sacrifices for Satan, and the tourists at the station will be our gifts to Satan.

Those who are loyal to hell, tell me, you are already excited! ”

Below, more than twenty believers who wrapped their bodies in black clothes took out the machete from their clothes and cut their palms together to let their blood fall.

"For Satan!" The mask man shouted!

"For Satan!"

"For Satan!"

"For Satan!"

At the end of the ceremony, the mask man took off his mask and revealed the face of an oriental face. The rest of the believers also changed their clothes, and each one was also an oriental face. They were one by one in real life. Ordinary people, but here they are the most loyal followers of the devil, and they decided to follow their extreme religions to do a big thing to announce their existence.

And the goal is the train station tomorrow night,

They dare not take weapons to face military organs and government agencies, but they dare to take choppers to face unarmed ordinary people.

These people think of the pictures of the passengers at the train station tomorrow, shivering and screaming under their machetes.

I can’t help but get excited.

Imagine that tomorrow, the whole country, no, the world will be shocked by what they have done!