I have an aircraft carrier in the last days
Chapter 79 Faith
Chapter 79 Faith
The door was kicked open suddenly, the fat man was so startled that the wine glass fell on him, he pushed away the woman sitting on his lap, stood up staring at a pair of triangular eyes, and slammed the table , pointing to Xiao Ning and said: "Mr. Ning! 30 years in Hedong and 30 years in Hexi, now my Fatty Li's door is not for you to kick as you want!"
Xiao Ning gritted her teeth and said, "Aren't you afraid that Ye Yu and his soldiers will come back?"
The fat man sat back in the chair calmly, hugged the woman beside him, and rubbed her hands together: "Hmph, how about coming back? If he wants to touch me, Fatty Li, if he is not stupid, he has to weigh it up." My weight now."
"Fuck! I'm going to kill you right now." Xiang Bei bent down and rushed into the cabin, as if he was about to pounce on the fat man.
"You, you, are you crazy? Have you killed all the people on this ship? The aircraft carrier is not operating?" Fatty Li fell to the ground with his buttocks, dragging the woman in front of him.
The priests sat at the table, not daring to move. They were all contestants who came out to eat and drink. When it comes to seeing blood, whoever falls in love will fall in love. Anyway, I won’t. If you die, I will waste some more at best. The saliva found another wall.
"Xiang Bei!" Xiao Ning hurriedly stopped Xiang Bei's fist that was about to land on the fat man's neck. This punch was enough to kill the fat man.
Xiangbei's fist was hanging in the air, and it rattled: "Let me kill him!"
The fat man shrank behind the woman, and the woman struggled to break free from the fat man's embrace, but was tightly bound by the fat man's hands.
"Xiang Bei." Xiao Ning looked at Xiang Bei and shook his head. At this time, the outside of the cabin was full of gods and believers with numb expressions.
Fatty saw the believers outside the cabin, and pushed away the woman in front of him with a smirk, and put on the black robe slowly. The priests rushed to Fatty's side and straightened the folds of the robe.
"Hmph, it's best for us all to live in peace. Killing me, Fatty Li, won't do you any good!" Fatty Li folded his hands on his chest, and walked out of the cabin muttering something.
Xiang Bei and Liu Zhao stood on both sides of Xiao Ning, they were like sharp swords on the bowstring, as long as Xiao Ning let go of his hands, they would pierce through everything.
Fatty put his hands on his chest and looked up at the LED spotlight above his head. Because of his excitement and devotion, the flesh on his face trembled. He said in a melodious voice: "In this chaotic world, our lives belong to the great sun." , give me light, give me a mission, I have God’s decree, and I am here to spread light in this world, use your flesh and blood to prove yourself to our God, you are not dead, but have been reborn.”
After the fat man finished speaking, he put his hands on his forehead and knelt down piously. The believers behind him knelt on the ground together with the fat man. The priests walked up to the three believers in the front row with a black tray in their hands. Take a sharp axe.
The three believers stood up excitedly, picked up the ax in the tray with trembling hands, their eyes were full of passionate flames, and the three stood in a triangle and stared at each other.
"Let's welcome the new students, God gave me the right to allow them to be born again!" Fatty shouted passionately, and all the believers followed the fat man and roared loudly.
The three believers swung their sharp axes at each other amidst the sound of blessings, blood splashed everywhere in the corridor, when the three believers were so weak that they fell into a pool of blood, the congregation kneeling on the ground cheered Holding the three bodies above their heads, they rushed to the deck and threw the bodies into the sea. As far as they were concerned, the three had been reborn. They had gone to a wonderful world where there was no war, no zombies, and everything All are wonderful.
The believers had envious expressions on their faces. This opportunity was God's will to the bishop. They were all secretly thinking about when this road to heaven would appear in front of them.
In the promenade, the fat man squinted his triangular eyes and watched the believers rushing up the deck. He rubbed his knees and stood up, straightened the wrinkled black robe at the knees, and raised his fat, oily chin to Xiao Ning: "See? This is the power of faith, kill me? Think about it."
Xiao Ning stared at the blood stains in the corridor of the cabin, and stared at the fat man with a pair of bright eyes, even if Ye Yu really came back, how to clean up such a mess?Can't kill and can't keep, Xiao Ning sighed, a little disheartened.
Surrounded by the priests, the fat man looked like an old landowner in a poor village in ancient times. He walked out of the corridor step by step with his nostrils upturned.
"My lord bishop, where are we going?" The priest ran two quick steps, bent down and held the robe at the fat man's feet in his arms. His lord bishop was about to go up the steps!
The fat man enjoyed a glance at the priest with sharp ears and cheeks. The young man has good eyesight and has a bright future.
"I went to Old Li's barber shop. I heard that his daughter looks like a fairy? As a bishop, we have to go and give condolences, don't we? Hahaha." The fat man shook his fat body, big He walked towards the flying warehouse with a smile.
The flying warehouse is very lively, the huge space is lined with various shops, the power supplied by the aircraft carrier is sufficient, and the electricity bill is also very cheap. Located in the remote southeast corner of the warehouse, the business is never dead or alive. Who in the last days is willing to spend money on haircuts, most of them use razor blades to shave themselves.
Old Li Tou, a son and a daughter, used to open a barber shop near Wanghai Port. Their ancestors were barbers. This is a handicraft handed down from their ancestors. Haircut, although the scissors are broken, but the craftsmanship is still there. However, the business of his barber shop was very bleak before the catastrophe. Now those fashionable hairstyles and popular dyeings, Lao Litou does not know anything, so his business has not been good. Only A few elderly customers often patronize his business. He lost his wife in his early years, and Lao Li supported a pair of children with the scissors in his hand.
Old Li watched his son get admitted to a prestigious university and found a good job with a monthly income of tens of thousands. Smiling from ear to ear, he put away the pair of scissors. He couldn’t spend all the money his son gave him. Seeing that there is hope for the future, this God has not fulfilled his wishes. A catastrophe happened, old Li. The family fled to this aircraft carrier with those refugees, and he picked up the scissors in his hand again. This craftsmanship is still there, and he can make a living no matter what. We will live through no matter how hard this life is.
Old Li was sitting on the bench in front of the shop, and from a distance he saw Fatty Li, who was held by the priests like a moon. The wrinkles on his face gathered together, and he greeted the bishop with a smile.
If he could climb up to such a big man, his son would no longer have to sweep the flight deck so hard.
(End of this chapter)
The door was kicked open suddenly, the fat man was so startled that the wine glass fell on him, he pushed away the woman sitting on his lap, stood up staring at a pair of triangular eyes, and slammed the table , pointing to Xiao Ning and said: "Mr. Ning! 30 years in Hedong and 30 years in Hexi, now my Fatty Li's door is not for you to kick as you want!"
Xiao Ning gritted her teeth and said, "Aren't you afraid that Ye Yu and his soldiers will come back?"
The fat man sat back in the chair calmly, hugged the woman beside him, and rubbed her hands together: "Hmph, how about coming back? If he wants to touch me, Fatty Li, if he is not stupid, he has to weigh it up." My weight now."
"Fuck! I'm going to kill you right now." Xiang Bei bent down and rushed into the cabin, as if he was about to pounce on the fat man.
"You, you, are you crazy? Have you killed all the people on this ship? The aircraft carrier is not operating?" Fatty Li fell to the ground with his buttocks, dragging the woman in front of him.
The priests sat at the table, not daring to move. They were all contestants who came out to eat and drink. When it comes to seeing blood, whoever falls in love will fall in love. Anyway, I won’t. If you die, I will waste some more at best. The saliva found another wall.
"Xiang Bei!" Xiao Ning hurriedly stopped Xiang Bei's fist that was about to land on the fat man's neck. This punch was enough to kill the fat man.
Xiangbei's fist was hanging in the air, and it rattled: "Let me kill him!"
The fat man shrank behind the woman, and the woman struggled to break free from the fat man's embrace, but was tightly bound by the fat man's hands.
"Xiang Bei." Xiao Ning looked at Xiang Bei and shook his head. At this time, the outside of the cabin was full of gods and believers with numb expressions.
Fatty saw the believers outside the cabin, and pushed away the woman in front of him with a smirk, and put on the black robe slowly. The priests rushed to Fatty's side and straightened the folds of the robe.
"Hmph, it's best for us all to live in peace. Killing me, Fatty Li, won't do you any good!" Fatty Li folded his hands on his chest, and walked out of the cabin muttering something.
Xiang Bei and Liu Zhao stood on both sides of Xiao Ning, they were like sharp swords on the bowstring, as long as Xiao Ning let go of his hands, they would pierce through everything.
Fatty put his hands on his chest and looked up at the LED spotlight above his head. Because of his excitement and devotion, the flesh on his face trembled. He said in a melodious voice: "In this chaotic world, our lives belong to the great sun." , give me light, give me a mission, I have God’s decree, and I am here to spread light in this world, use your flesh and blood to prove yourself to our God, you are not dead, but have been reborn.”
After the fat man finished speaking, he put his hands on his forehead and knelt down piously. The believers behind him knelt on the ground together with the fat man. The priests walked up to the three believers in the front row with a black tray in their hands. Take a sharp axe.
The three believers stood up excitedly, picked up the ax in the tray with trembling hands, their eyes were full of passionate flames, and the three stood in a triangle and stared at each other.
"Let's welcome the new students, God gave me the right to allow them to be born again!" Fatty shouted passionately, and all the believers followed the fat man and roared loudly.
The three believers swung their sharp axes at each other amidst the sound of blessings, blood splashed everywhere in the corridor, when the three believers were so weak that they fell into a pool of blood, the congregation kneeling on the ground cheered Holding the three bodies above their heads, they rushed to the deck and threw the bodies into the sea. As far as they were concerned, the three had been reborn. They had gone to a wonderful world where there was no war, no zombies, and everything All are wonderful.
The believers had envious expressions on their faces. This opportunity was God's will to the bishop. They were all secretly thinking about when this road to heaven would appear in front of them.
In the promenade, the fat man squinted his triangular eyes and watched the believers rushing up the deck. He rubbed his knees and stood up, straightened the wrinkled black robe at the knees, and raised his fat, oily chin to Xiao Ning: "See? This is the power of faith, kill me? Think about it."
Xiao Ning stared at the blood stains in the corridor of the cabin, and stared at the fat man with a pair of bright eyes, even if Ye Yu really came back, how to clean up such a mess?Can't kill and can't keep, Xiao Ning sighed, a little disheartened.
Surrounded by the priests, the fat man looked like an old landowner in a poor village in ancient times. He walked out of the corridor step by step with his nostrils upturned.
"My lord bishop, where are we going?" The priest ran two quick steps, bent down and held the robe at the fat man's feet in his arms. His lord bishop was about to go up the steps!
The fat man enjoyed a glance at the priest with sharp ears and cheeks. The young man has good eyesight and has a bright future.
"I went to Old Li's barber shop. I heard that his daughter looks like a fairy? As a bishop, we have to go and give condolences, don't we? Hahaha." The fat man shook his fat body, big He walked towards the flying warehouse with a smile.
The flying warehouse is very lively, the huge space is lined with various shops, the power supplied by the aircraft carrier is sufficient, and the electricity bill is also very cheap. Located in the remote southeast corner of the warehouse, the business is never dead or alive. Who in the last days is willing to spend money on haircuts, most of them use razor blades to shave themselves.
Old Li Tou, a son and a daughter, used to open a barber shop near Wanghai Port. Their ancestors were barbers. This is a handicraft handed down from their ancestors. Haircut, although the scissors are broken, but the craftsmanship is still there. However, the business of his barber shop was very bleak before the catastrophe. Now those fashionable hairstyles and popular dyeings, Lao Litou does not know anything, so his business has not been good. Only A few elderly customers often patronize his business. He lost his wife in his early years, and Lao Li supported a pair of children with the scissors in his hand.
Old Li watched his son get admitted to a prestigious university and found a good job with a monthly income of tens of thousands. Smiling from ear to ear, he put away the pair of scissors. He couldn’t spend all the money his son gave him. Seeing that there is hope for the future, this God has not fulfilled his wishes. A catastrophe happened, old Li. The family fled to this aircraft carrier with those refugees, and he picked up the scissors in his hand again. This craftsmanship is still there, and he can make a living no matter what. We will live through no matter how hard this life is.
Old Li was sitting on the bench in front of the shop, and from a distance he saw Fatty Li, who was held by the priests like a moon. The wrinkles on his face gathered together, and he greeted the bishop with a smile.
If he could climb up to such a big man, his son would no longer have to sweep the flight deck so hard.
(End of this chapter)
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