I play prophet in Salvation Organization

Chapter 13 The Day of Darkness
It hurts……

Burning pain, this is the only thing Ding Yan can feel all over his body.

When I was walking on the road before, I was flashed by a silver snake in the sky, and then I felt as if I was hit by something. I felt paralyzed in the body and my brain was air-defended, and everything seemed to be floating in the clouds.

At that time, even the ability to think does not exist, and the whole person seems to be exiled to a different dimension, the five senses are closed, and everything lacks real sense.

The return of thinking is probably after a few seconds.

After the time period of paralysis passed, Ding Yan suddenly realized what had happened.

I seem to be... struck by lightning?
Then soon, he lost the ability to think again.

Along with the resurgence of thoughts, there is also the perception of the body.

"Ahhhh!"

The internal organs seem to be being roasted by the stove, and there is no part of the whole body that can make people feel intact, and every cell is like being in a sea of ​​flames!

Ding Yan was lying on the ground, his body convulsed like a maggot.But soon, he lost even the strength to twitch.

It hurts, it hurts, it hurts!

If the pain is divided into ten levels, then Ding Yan feels that the pain he is suffering right now is definitely far above the tenth level!
cough cough cough...

Arched body, Ding Yan's fingers grabbed the ground.This kind of pain like being scorched all over his body made him unbearable at all, and it was difficult to make a sound even calling for help.

Has anyone... has anyone found themselves...

Temporary loss of vision, unable to feel anything, let alone seek help, every second seemed as long as a minute.

At this moment, Ding Yan seemed to feel the accumulation of loneliness in the river of growth in his whole life.

No one will come to help myself, because it is raining heavily now, so few people will still appear on this path at this time.In other words, in the worst case, I may have to wait until the rain stops before being discovered...

By that time, he might be dead, right? !
Pain and loneliness wrapped around Ding Yan's heart like a poisonous snake, hissing snake letters, and his greasy body wandered in his limbs.

Perhaps the only thing that can be called comfort is the downpour of rain from the sky.

I don't know why, but when the rain fell and dripped on Ding Yan's body, Ding Yan's burning pain, which seemed to be scorching, also gradually eased.It's just that because this is rainwater, the coverage area is not too large, and this degree of relief is only superficial.

Water... I need more water!

Although he didn't know where this feeling came from, Ding Yan instinctively thought that as long as there was water, he could recover slowly!
Luckily it's raining now...

Although it was also because of the rain that he was struck by lightning, Ding Yan currently only has the idea that the rain is really punctual.

However, this thought is only short-lived.

Soon, as if in response to the rain, Ding Yan felt the burning pain in his body become more obvious.

It was as if a pot of water had been poured on the fire, and instead of extinguishing it, it burned even more blazingly. The scorching heat that filled the body burned vigorously again after being affected by the rain!
Hiss ah ah ah ah ah! !
Not enough, not enough at all!
More, I need more!
Sometimes, however, things don't change in response to human urges.

No matter how much Ding Yan stretched his body, there was only so much rain in the sky.This cannot extinguish the "flame" in one's body at all, it can only fuel the burning of the "flame".

Nature does not depend on human will.

Even though he was rolling around like a dog trying to survive, Ding Yan didn't feel the burning sensation in his body recede even the slightest bit.

The flames fueled by muscles and viscera will only grow stronger as time goes by, and will soon burn Ding Yan's body into a twisted mass of black charcoal!

It really hurts...

Under this kind of pain, Ding Yan gave up struggling.

After all, no one can notice me now, and it is even more impossible for someone to pass by me at this point in time. Even if I am rescued and I am struck by lightning, I am afraid that the rest of my life will be chaotic.

After all, why am I the only one who has to face this kind of problem...

Why on earth did I experience such a small probability event, and why did no one happen to be around here...

If, if I wait a little longer, or bring some rain gear, will things be better?
rain gear...umbrella...

By the way, it seems that a strange person gave himself an umbrella before.

He also seemed to say something weird while giving the umbrella...

The continuation of thinking is like Ding Yan's electrocardiogram, intermittent and connected into dots, barely reproducing the voice of the conversation more than ten minutes ago in the stumbling.

It seemed to be a voice from afar: "It seems that the time has come."

Accompanied by this sound, there was also a cold hand.At this moment, this hand is like a fire extinguisher, and the burning flame subsides in an instant at the pressed part.

so cold...

It almost made people feel that the hand of the corpse was sticking to him.

In a trance, Ding Yan seemed to hear something echoing in his ears: "The so-called destiny is the reality that is determined in weaving like a thread. It's a pity, but for you, I am afraid that this catastrophe is a destiny that cannot be escaped no matter what."

"But at least, I can make your road less rough," said the voice, "Miss Lin, please carry him and throw him into the artificial lake next to him."

"The guy 'Red Lotus' can raise his surface temperature, so we need to help him cool down to prevent him from being scalded to death. And after cooling down, he can also compete with 'Red Lotus' for body control."

A female voice came from the side: "But isn't it raining now?"

The man's voice explained gently: "This rain contains the remains of Honglian. Although it can also extinguish Honglian's consciousness, it will cause many bad changes in the future."

"If you want to change the trajectory of his destiny in advance, then you might as well smash everything that has been established from the beginning."

"Okay, Prophet, I see."

What nonsense are they talking about?

Ding Yan, whose consciousness was hazy, could only hear this sentence at the end.

Then soon, he felt as if he had grown wings, and his whole body became extremely light, as if he had flown into the sky...

Then it fell again, with little waves.

Lin He withdrew his right hand expressionlessly, and the left hand that supported Bering's umbrella did not have the slightest deviation or wavering, and was still so stable that not even a drop of rain splashed in.

Seeing Ding Yan struggling in the water in the distance, the smile on Bering's face remained unchanged.

The artificial lake seemed to suppress the burning sensation in Ding Yan's body, allowing his consciousness to gradually return to his body, and only then did he have the leisure to look at the people on the shore.

In the pouring rain, the heavy and solemn black umbrella stood quietly in front of him, and the heavy raindrops were connected into thin lines like bead curtains, separating the inside and outside of the umbrella into two worlds.

There was thunder in the distance, and the bluish-white electric light illuminated the world, setting off waves in the lake water.

In the rolling thunder, Ding Yan seemed to faintly hear a chuckle.

"This is the death knell, the funeral bell ringing for 'Red Lotus', but it seems that the owner of the funeral didn't think so, and even wanted to be resurrected, tsk tsk tsk."

Bering said nonchalantly: "What a bad idea, it would be troublesome for me if a 'disaster' level alien species wants to be resurrected.

"So unfortunately, you will be sealed in this body until the end of time."

Bering smiled and said, "After all, this place... is full."

As if in response to Bering's voice, Ding Yan and Lin He seemed to hear the incomparably real this time, in the heavy rain, the sharp howling was hidden in the rolling thunder.

Ding Yan could hear more clearly than Lin Bi.

Because this voice... clearly came from his own body!

In the heavy rain like the doomsday, the last unwilling howl of the "disaster" level alien became another echo under the rolling thunder.

(End of this chapter)