There was a bit of confusion in the town of anville, after all, last night the battle left a mess. Today, the town was smelly, and many houses and gardens were dotted with brown stains.
Let alone the capitalist who had learned that the underground biogas pool exploded and had come to deal with the problem early in the morning. Now, he is taking the construction team to mend the street.
I don't know how much he will pay for this time. Anyway, residents know that they live in a biogas pool that may explode at any time. At this time, they have left their anger. Only where Su Ming passed by, many people have seen wearing masks, painting crows with wooden boards or paper shells in front of the door courtyard. That is a protest slogan.
"I heard that Japanese people especially like wearing masks, and Americans, on the contrary, have found a good way to put on their own initiative as long as the sewers in all towns are blown up."
As the two sides who fought last night, Su Ming and two angels walked together at this time, and walked through the street with a very harmonious atmosphere.
"And the gas mask, I saw that thing in the World War II, like the nose of a pig, and God loved it." Thin Angel turned his head and looked at the roadside, smiling and feeling a word.
"It sounds God." The death knell dressed as a vampire has been crooked and doesn't know what it means.
The three did not move slowly, and even though the road was not very good, they occasionally needed to bypass some large masses of unknown matter, but they arrived at the church very quickly.
Yesterday's underground sea gush didn't seem to affect the place, at least the Church looked a little bit frayed in the daytime, but it was still clean.
Many people took refuge in the church because the air was so good, Jesse was smiling at the time to receive believers who didn't believe in God, and urged her sister-in-law to get some food to distribute to you.
Cassidy did not see, presumably in the warehouse without light sleep, vampires are black and white reverse of the law of work and rest.
"You see, if you contact the priest during the day, vampires can not be your obstacle. You go to the priest in the evening and complicate the problem."
After hearing the funeral bell, the fat man who would not make an expression was ok, but the thin face suddenly squeezed into a group, showing the same expression of crying and complaining:
"we didn't think of this, our brains were all cheap goods, it is said that there was a supermarket that had a big discount in that year, and I wanted to buy it back cheaply."
"Shall we do it now? And pull out the creation? " The fat man took out the cookie box from his briefcase.
When the skinny took the bell and went to the underworld, he was not idle. Besides cheating the angel of death, he watched TV in the hotel room and mended the biscuit box with the wide tape of silver.
There are also holes in the knife. If you want to let the creator live home, you must repair it at least, right?
He just didn't expect that the bell was ignored and offered to help them recover the world, which made him feel that he was not suffering for nothing in the dungeon last night.
"Well, look at you, you start at the beginning, vulgar." The bell became the appearance of a rich master. At this time, it seems that the speech is elegant and elegant: "many things can be done without rough action. Your strength is not strong, but your mind is violent. It is very dangerous."
"We were the weapon of the Lord, and was born to clean up all enemies..." br >
fat man pleaded with no expression, but he was interrupted by the death knell without saying that.
"Ha... As far as your tripod skills and the two of them speak, they are almost wiped out by all enemies." Su Ming waved back and forth like a stink before he drove his nose away, and signaled the angel not to make him laugh. The angels in the world are too weak. Don't say they are. Even if Michael comes, he is also a knife. OK, you don't talk, take a good look, learn well
After that, he went up the path to the church, which was a little desolate, with weeds beside it, but the place where he was trampled could barely see the gravel pavement below.
Through the gate, the refugees inevitably watched him for a while because of his outstanding appearance, but he was very calm to ignore all the people and went straight to Jesse, who was whispering with his manager sister.
Super soldiers have super listening. Maybe the townspeople can't hear it. But suming can hear Jesse discussing with women about the sandwiches they get for a while. How much money they want to sell to the asylum seekers and how to make a big profit.
The so-called church manager, in fact, is almost a volunteer, helping to calculate a bill, or studying how to preach and preach things.
Actually, my sister is just like a girl. She is not very beautiful, but she can also be patient.
But the widow was not a devout believer. She came here to help, but she was greedy for Jesse. After several years of death, she also had three children. It was not a matter of taking customers and changing living expenses at home.
To entertain people can only be used as youth meal, she still wants to find a fixed man, so that there is a good dependence.Don't always think that the priest is powerless. Jesse is different from others. He was born on the street and used to be a bank robber. In fact, his body is very strong, so that every time the widow peeps at his butt, she will drool.
It's a pity that the fallen flowers are heartless. Jesse still likes her ex girlfriend. Although her ex girlfriend is addicted to drugs, promiscuous, murderous and mindless, she is a good girl.
It's a mess to say, but it's nothing to do with the death knell. Mercenaries don't meddle in other people's business when it's not good.
"Good day, father."
Su Ming's gentle young man, with a gentle smile, said hello to Jesse in a gentle voice. The priest who was pricing with his sister raised his head. He was a little stunned when he saw the funeral bell, but the headache after the hangover still reminded him.
This is the person who took out several bottles of good wine last night. If there is wine, he is a good friend.
However, when his smile had not yet unfolded, he suddenly saw the fat and thin people behind the youth, and he immediately changed his face, and the pupil in his eyes narrowed to the point of a needle.
Aren't these two people I killed last night?! I can't remember what happened to retrieve the light ball, but he didn't forget about digging a hole to bury them. Especially when Cassidy woke up early in the morning and said that the body was missing, it was frightening.
Seeing the change of his expression, Su Ming didn't know what he was thinking, and interrupted him directly before he screamed or inadvertently drove genesis.
"Don't get excited, father. We are friends. Can I harm you if I bring them here?" He went to the priest's side, his arm naturally covered with tattoo on the back of his neck: "I have good news, you have to send, quickly find a place where there is no one, I will tell you about it."
"Go to Cassidy's, will you?" The priest thought of his armed protection of the vampire, who is now sleeping in the utility room behind the church.
Su Ming nodded and took out a bottle of champagne from under his coat like magic: "walk around, this is a great good thing, and tell my best friend to make him happy."
Hearing the young man say this, Jesse's hanging heart was relieved. Although he was still worried about the two facial paralysis who came back from the dead, it was obvious that the young friend he knew last night was the one who made the most of his word.
Is it a good thing? It doesn't hurt to hear that. He's living too badly now. He needs something good.
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