I play prophet in Salvation Organization

Chapter 8 "The Prophet"

Sitting on a work table next to a body with a dropped head and no signs of life.

Holding his head in his hands, Bai Ling turned his head to look at Lin Bi.

At this moment, Lin He was holding a pair of sharp scissors in his hand, silently looking at the body on the ground.

After a while, she said softly: "This is... the alien species you are talking about?"

Bering explained with a smile: "Yes, and no."

He pointed to the remains on the ground: "This thing is just a derivative of the heterogeneous 'corpse picker', in other words, something like a tool. A corpse picker is a guy with a tool in his hand, and this thing is just a tool." Hammer and screwdriver."

Lin He: "In other words, even if we get rid of this... derived body here, it won't affect the people behind it at all?"

Bering nodded: "It can be said that. If you don't find an effective way to kill alien species, they are often as tenacious as cockroaches. The same is true for the 'corpse picker', no matter how many you eliminate. Derivatives, it will not be affected much."

After all, no matter how many tools you lose, you just need to buy them again and you’re done.Anyway, even if you lose it all, it's just a matter of earning more money.

Although things like alien species don't consume practical things like "money", derivatives are also very cheap.

"However, it seems that there are also alien species that attach great importance to their derivatives," Bering thought, "I think, it seems to be a 'disaster' level in the diary?"

Check it out when you go back.

Rubbing his eyebrows, Bering turned his attention to Lin Bi again.

At this moment, he could easily see that although Lin He still had no expression on his face, his fingers holding the scissors were trembling slightly.

It was obvious that her mood was not as calm as it appeared on her face.

Seeing this scene, Bering nodded slightly: "By the way, I recall that Lin Wei once said in the future that she is actually not very resistant to mysterious things."

When the future Lin Bi talked about how she faced the derived body in the past, a bit of fear appeared on her usually cold face. It is conceivable that she might not be able to cope with this kind of thing.

However, her psychological quality is very strong, and she seems to have gradually overcome this fear in the follow-up, and her understanding of alien species is higher than that of ordinary people.

All in all, a nice talent!

Just as Bering was thinking, Lin He spoke again.

Her fingers trembled, but her voice didn't change: "Who the hell are you?"

Although it was still the same question as before, after asking this time, Lin He's tone was obviously different.

Probably, before, he just thought that Bering was a lunatic who was full of nonsense, but now he felt that this guy's identity became more and more mysterious?
Thinking of this, the corners of Bering's mouth slightly twitched.

He stood up from his seat and stood beside the derivative, looking down at the thing.

It was amazing that even after solving such a monster, his mood was unusually calm.

After watching for a while, he said: "There will be many, many monsters of this kind in the future. There are so many that no one can ignore them. Everyone has to open their eyes and ears."

Swiping his fingers in the air a few times, Bering said: "From China to the West, from the North Pole to the South Pole, wherever there are people, such monsters will appear. They will eat away at human civilization, attach themselves to human beings, and bloom beautiful flowers. piranhas."

This is recorded in the diary, the end of mankind in the next few years.

If nothing is done, then the "flowers" of different species will eventually bloom on this land, using human beings as nutrients, until they completely kill their origin - human beings.

"This is the future I see," Bering said, pointing to his eyes, "a dead, crazy, irrational, meaningless future."

Lin He looked at him silently.

It is probably difficult for her to understand what Bering said now.

But one thing is certain, that is, compared to before, Lin He is obviously more accepting of Bering's words now.

After all, she also saw the distorted monster with her own eyes, and saw... that kind of monster in front of her, as if her sanity had been wrenched by it!

Seeing Lin Bi's hesitation, Bering smiled.

He stepped over the derived body and stood directly in front of Lin Bi.

Although he was about ten centimeters shorter than Lin Bi, when he met her eyes, Bering's eyes were much more majestic than hers.

"As I told you before, I am a prophet," Bering said with a smile, "You can call me...'Prophet'."

This can also be regarded as a code name given to Bering by himself in the original world.

Bering also found such a code name very interesting.

It can also be seen from this point that although they are in different worlds, the tastes and personalities of the two Berings are similar.At least, both of them felt that the name "Prophet" was... handsome!
Handsome is over!
Seeing Bering's constricted pupils, Lin He subconsciously looked away, and said softly, "A prophet?"

Pressing his forehead, Lin He's voice returned to calm again: "Prophet, I probably understand..."

"So, your purpose is to save the future of mankind and prevent that kind of monster from completely destroying this society?" Lin He said, "I understand your thoughts, and I also think it's very noble, but there is one thing I don't quite understand... ..."

That is, why did you come to look for me (Lin Wei)?

Facing this question, Bering smiled slightly: "Of course it is because of necessity."

"I'm going to start an organization where I'm at the center to save the world," he said. "For that, I'm going to need the help of some talent."

talent...

Lin He felt very at a loss: "I'm just... an undertaker."

Although it might not be appropriate to say this, Lin He doesn't think that such a profession as his can bring any help to saving the world.

However, Bering denied her thoughts: "No, you are very useful. At least, it is very useful to me!"

As he spoke, he pulled back his scarf: "Because I need your skills, your experience, and your thinking."

Under the scarf, the bloodless neck was exposed to the air.

Looking at Lin Bi, Bering smiled and said, "After all, it's your job to put makeup on the corpse, isn't it?"

Even if the corpse can run, jump, talk and walk, it's the same.

Looking at Bering, or at Bering's snow-white neck.

For some reason, Lin Bi seemed to suddenly understand the meaning of his words.

(End of this chapter)