The protagonist of the anti-routine of the world

Chapter 365 St. Paul's Cathedral
Li Mo was sitting in a taxi heading to St. Paul's Cathedral. Through the window, he saw many police cars speeding past with their alarm bells ringing. It seemed that something serious had happened.

"What's going on here?"

Li Mo stuck his head out of the car window and looked in the direction of the police car. Half of the sky was already dyed red, and Li Mo could even see black smoke rising.

"This capitalist society is really messed up!"

Li Mo's first reaction was that the city had been attacked by terrorism, but it had nothing to do with him, so Li Mo didn't pay too much attention.

He turned his head back and sat back in the taxi. Now he was looking forward to meeting the mysterious guy who asked him out.

About 10 minutes later, Li Mo finally arrived at his destination. He got off the taxi, and St. Paul's Cathedral came into his sight.

The gate of St. Paul's Cathedral was closed, as he thought before, it was so late, it was impossible for it to open to the public, but since St. Paul's Cathedral was closed, why did the person on the phone ask him to meet here?
Li Mo stood at the door of St. Paul's Cathedral, not knowing what to do.

"You are Li Mo, right?"

A hoarse voice came from behind, Li Mo turned his head to look, and an old man with a white beard holding an oil lamp stood behind him at some point.

Does this person walk without sound?Li Mo didn't notice it at all, the old man seemed to appear out of thin air.

Looking at the appearance of this old man with a white beard, he is a white man. He is wearing a missionary's clothes, and he looks like a priest.

When this old white priest spoke to Li Mo, he spoke Mandarin. His Mandarin was very standard and he couldn't hear the slightest accent.

"I am Li Mo, may I ask who you are?"

"I'm here to pick you up, come on, my lord has been waiting for you for a long time."

The old priest turned his head and walked forward.

The adult the old priest said should be the person who called Li Mo before, and Li Mo followed him in order to find out the truth of the matter.

I don't know if the old priest did it on purpose. He walked very slowly, almost like a turtle crawling. Li Mo urged him to go faster more than once, but it was as if he didn't hear it, and he was still so slow. big.

After walking for about 10 minutes, Li Mo followed the old priest to a door.

"My lord is waiting for you inside, you go in."

After the old priest finished speaking, he turned around and disappeared into the night almost in the blink of an eye.

Li Mo originally wanted to ask him a few more questions, but before he could ask, the old priest disappeared.

"This old guy, he was like a tortoise when he came here. He is going to run faster than a rabbit!"

Li Mo curled his lips, and he stretched out his hand to push the door in front of him open.

Behind the door is the interior of a cathedral, and there are many places of worship around it. Li Mo stepped in and walked in. Right in front of him, he saw the statue of Jesus tied to the cross.

"This seems to be the interior of St. Paul's Cathedral."

Li Mo raised his head, and above it was the dome glass of the church. Li Mo saw many exquisite pictures on the dome glass and walls.

"Didn't you say that someone is waiting for me here? Where is the person? Why is there no one?"

Li Mo looked around, but did not see anyone else in the church except himself.

"Haha, the person who is looking for me is not Jesus, is it?"

Li Mo looked up at the statue of Jesus in front of him and said jokingly.

"Hi, is anyone here?"

Li Mo shouted loudly, and Li Mo's shout echoed in the empty church.

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"In the beginning, God created the heaven and the earth. The earth was void and formless, and the face of the deep was dark. The Spirit of God moved on the surface of the water. God said: Let there be light, and there will be light. God saw that the light was good, and separated the light from the darkness. God called the light day, and the darkness night. There was evening, and there was morning..." A voice suddenly came out.Li Mo immediately became alert. The sudden words were in a foreign language, and Li Mo couldn't understand, but he found that the voice came from the statue of Jesus in front of him.

"Did Jesus speak?"

Li Mo looked at the statue of Jesus and frowned.

The surrounding voices continued without any sign of stopping.

"Who is playing tricks on me here? Get out of here quickly!"

Li Mo kicked down a chair in the church.

"If you don't come out again, believe it or not, I will smash this church for you!"

Li Mo said viciously that he was obviously invited to meet, but the other party kept hiding in the dark and could not come out. Li Mo felt that he was being played.

"Child, the hostility in your heart is too heavy, it's not good."

Such a voice came from the statue of Jesus, this time the voice was in Chinese, and Li Mo could understand it.

"Jesus? Are you really Jesus?" Li Mo asked.

"Yes or no."

"What is and isn't? Yes, yes, yes, no, what nonsense are you talking about?"

Li Mo felt that talking to this guy was really strenuous!
"Haha... It's been a long time since anyone has spoken to me like that." A chuckle came from the statue of Jesus.

"Stop talking nonsense, you were the one who called me just now, right? What do you want me to do?" Li Mo said impatiently.

"Li Mo, I know everything about you!"

After a moment of silence, the statue of Jesus spoke slowly.

"You know everything about me? Hehe, tell me, what do you know about me?"

"I know what you have gone through, and I know that you have characteristics that are different from other people. You have traveled through many worlds and killed many people who could have dominated...Compared with ordinary people, your experience can be said to be Very rich. But have you ever wondered, why are you like this? Why is this happening to you? Why are you alone so special?"

"So what do you say it is?"

Hearing what the statue of Jesus said, Li Mo also became serious. From what he said just now, it can be seen that he is not playing tricks, he seems to really know a lot about himself.

"Because you are different from them, you are not a character in the book."

"I'm not a character in the book? What do you mean?"

Li Mo couldn't understand what he was saying at all.

"Li Mo, you have killed so many protagonists, but have you ever thought about why the protagonist can become the protagonist?"

"Isn't it because of the protagonist's halo?" Li Mo asked.

"No, the aura of the protagonist is also given by the author. What really makes the protagonist a protagonist is actually the author who created him."

(End of this chapter)