After the agreement was established, xiaopang returned to the slim side. They hugged each other tightly. The former's eyes were full of gratitude, but there was no expression on his face.
They are like dolls and tools, and tools should not have emotions. Maybe this is also a sin.
But the thin man pinched the fat man's face and tried to make his friends smile. But because the meat was too much, it was really difficult to control. Finally, he only made an expression like crying.
"Here's the box. As long as you send us to the underworld, I can teach you how to get promoted and get a raise when you come back. You can become a big supervisor, become a blazing angel, and reach the peak of your life."
Su Ming couldn't see the faggy mime of two angels. Although the victory was expected, it was not pleasant at all.
But most of the time, there is no choice. This is the world.
"How can that be achieved?" A thin turned to his face and began to use his hand to break the corners of his mouth and humbly asked the man who called himself the knell.
Although the two sides are far away, the other side seems to dislike them.
"I know how to help you get genesis from Jesse and where your missing God is. Is that enough?" Su Ming took off his mask, touched out a cigarette and threw it to Bobo.
The chimpanzee has been sticking out its tongue. The wild beast's stomach is a little shallow, and now it's getting sick again and again.
"Enough, we'll go to the underworld now, and I'll be your hostage." The skinny one bite, he saw this vitality.
If we can really complete those two tasks and send human beings to the underworld, it will be a very small problem.
The dark sky, the dark world, everything here seems to be covered with dust, and this is the environment of the underworld.
This is another dream of the undead, a dream of endless cycle of pain. Those who are blessed by God are also cursed by God, and they are trapped in the most painful memory.
Full of evil souls, but also the final verdict, the world is always full of such contradictions, very dramatic.
The funeral bell and his party came to a wilderness, which was like a movie from the old West. In the distance, there was a mountain like a sky pillar, and a vast wilderness.
It's just that all the scenery is gray, like a retro filter in front of you.
He deliberately kept the distance from the angel, while the thin man stood in place.
"Here is the man you are looking for. This is not only the underworld, but also the hell, but also the spiritual prison. It is his nightmare and the blessing of my Lord."
The angel gave the explanation, and the bell just nodded to show that he knew.
"I don't really like that. I have a better relationship with Odin." Su Ming said a cold joke, he probably identified the direction, there is a road in the distance, the roadside tall gray cactus is like a telegraph pole: "I think God as long as responsible for the love of the world is enough, how to punish human beings, or let human beings decide."
In the face of such blasphemy, the skinny angel can only regard as not hearing, he raised his finger in a direction: "this is Texas in 1880, the town of ratwater is in the direction of sunset, and the person you are looking for, the killer saint, will always appear there again and again."
Su Ming nodded. He knew that he had come to this sad world to find the butcher.
"Bobo, you come with me, Harry. You guard this skinny angel, and if he dares to leave us, break all his bones."
"Don't worry, I think he will cooperate with us. After all, you see..." Hally clubbed her hammer and casually swayed her waist and raised her finger to the angel's face. "He has learned to laugh, but the fat one can't. If he wants to get more for his friends, he won't regret it."
Sure enough, the skinny man had learned to raise the corners of his mouth, and he didn't know what medicine Harry had given him. She might have stolen it from another doctor kuizel's house.
The saint of killers, also known as saint of killers, was originally just an ordinary man. He fought for the Confederacy in the American Civil War. He was one of the most bloodthirsty soldiers on the battlefield. Even Lincoln knew his terror.
When the Confederate army was defeated in the end, he would only kill people. He went back to his hometown in Texas to do pioneering work, that is, killing Indians, occupying their land, and cutting off their scalp to get a reward. He was a kind of mercenary.
In a raid on Native Americans, he missed the time appointed with the army because he overslept. On the way to the battle site, he accidentally found a young Apache girl.
The girl is injured, her tribe has been destroyed by the army, she thanks the killer to save her, otherwise she may die on the roadside.The killer insisted that he was also one of the killers. His intention was not to save her, but that she happened to be on the road. However, he took the girl home to take care of her secretly.
Even if it is a ruthless hunter, there are times to let go of injured prey, not to mention that we are all the same species.
Therefore, the girl thinks that he is a kind-hearted person, but the kindness is not obvious. She thinks that it is her mission to awaken his inner goodness.
People are not plants, who can be merciless? So they finally got together.
At that time, the combination of white and Aboriginal people was absolutely taboo, so they lived in a valley far away from the crowd, and they were self-sufficient. For more than a decade, they had a daughter.
For the first time in his life, the killer felt satisfied and realized that there was more to his life than death and killing.
But it's a dark world, and nothing good will last long.
One day, more than a decade later, his wife and daughter were bedridden with fever and fever due to malaria. The medicine was available only in a white town, and it took a week to ride a horse.
That town is ratwater, where the nightmare started.
The assassin hitched his horse and set out with a gun and money. He promised to bring the medicine back in time, but his journey was delayed because he tried to stop a group of outlaws in the town.
Due to the delay of the gang, he returned home to find his wife and daughter dead. Grief drove him crazy, and he went back to the town of ratwater and started killing people like crazy, chasing down every member of the gang.
Except for the leader of the fugitive, Mike, all members of the gang were killed by him. When the killer continued to pull the trigger, he found that the bullet was out.
Mike killed him with a shovel or pitchfork.
The killer Saint died like this, because of his sin before his life, his soul went to hell, but even in the hell, he was still angry.
He resented not only the innocent wife and daughter being taken away by God, but also the fact that he was short of a bullet.
At that time, the angel of death who was in charge of guarding the hell was shocked by this resentment. After examining the memory of his soul, he had an idea.
He took off his wings, melted them into a pair of pistols with "resentment" and "Curse" and handed them to the killer. He let the killer kill his enemies infinitely in his dream to vent his resentment.
By the way, I can help myself to work for free, go out and kill some ignorant guys, and hunt down some fugitives.
When the tool man comes to use it, it will make you happy.
But as Su Ming said, who can kill for hundreds of years? Even if the angel of death occasionally sent him out to kill like a holiday, he always went back to hell.
Repeating that journey over and over again is more like repeating a nightmare endlessly. The killer saint's name has been erased from all the "known". He began to resent the God who tortured him so much.
He wanted revenge, so the two cursed revolvers responded. As long as they are in the hands of the killers, they can even be killed by God and erased forever.
Su Ming is interested in the "must kill" point, specially came to discuss a condition with the holy slayer, if possible, by the way, take the God here to test, to see if there is any extra harvest.
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