Darkness is Coming

  Angel's innocent big eyes shed tears, and the expression on her face is not the kind of pitiful aggrieved, but extremely heavy sadness and hatred, which doesn't look like a disguise at all.

   "Uncle, before answering your question, I want to ask you a question first." When Angel was sobbing, it was no exaggeration to say that it was pear blossoms who brought rain.

   "Cough, you asked." There was no distressed expression on the host's face, but his right hand was always on his left chest, and even his shirt was wrinkled. Of course, it wasn't that he felt sorry for Angel, but that his heartbeat was so fast that he almost felt like his chest was blown out.

"Every species, there are great differences between individuals, right?" Angel asked, "For example, humans, no matter which country, which nation, which race, there are good and bad, right? Among human beings There are philanthropists who are kind to life, there are also homicidal maniacs who care about human life, and even dictators who carry out genocide. Don't talk about the too distant World War II, look at Africa in those days, Milosevic massacred in Rwanda 500,000 people, do you remember?"

   The host was speechless and could only remain silent.

"Yes, you guessed what I was about to say. Unfortunately, that's what it is, there are such differences among the many individuals of the Holy Race, the people of the Temple are self-disciplined, never harming humans unless they are life-threatening, But there are some saints who are not like this. They have blood on their hands and take pleasure in killing and cannibalism. They are cruel and violent, and even cut open the belly of a pregnant woman, take out the baby in the abdomen, and eat it in front of the pregnant woman - if The poor victim has not died." The sadness in Angel's eyes gradually faded, replaced by a strong hatred, "Although, everything I know is told by the Holy Envoy, I have not experienced that nightmare myself. , but I also have a deep hatred for those executioners!"

The host    asked: "Sorry to interrupt, you mean, when you were in Yuanjiang before, your ethnic group had already had obvious differences, didn't you?"

"Yes." Angel nodded, "At that time, the temple was weak, and the Holy Envoy and some people who believed in the Holy Spirit jointly established a shelter in the southern suburbs to protect those innocent refugees. Whatever they did, they were just monsters that had to be destroyed, so tanks and artillery came over, and the shelter collapsed completely. After losing their base for survival, the people of the temple went into exile, avoiding the human army and warriors, and at the same time It is also necessary to stop those saints who harm human beings at will, facing the enemy, besieged on all sides, and the will of the temple is almost on the verge of extinction."

"Fortunately, with the blessing of the Holy Spirit, the Holy Envoy won a trace of vitality for the continuation of the temple. Later, a cruel tyrant and dictator appeared in the fallen saints. His name is Holy One, and he is the most powerful saint. , he brought countless fallen saints, surrounded the human army in a small city fortress, and slaughtered the residents outside the fortress, it was him who slaughtered millions of residents in the far river!"

"Now, the Holy Envoy has mastered the specific location of the war criminal Holy One and his many minions. The temple will announce the evidence and specific location of Holy One's crimes. The people of the temple will actively respond to the call of holy war. Jiang people take revenge!"

boom! boom! boom! boom!

   The sound of the TV screen cracking sounded almost indiscriminately, followed by a curse.

   "Fuck you!"

Yu Qian couldn't help looking sideways. He had hardly heard Yang Xiaoqian's swear words when they had been together for so long, and occasionally he only said a few words of "fart", "asshole" and "idiot". He had never said such vulgar and vulgar words - from a From the beginning, Yu Qian could see that Yang Xiaoqian is a person who pays attention to personal image, especially after becoming the leader of the team.

  Everyone has scaly scales, Yuanjiang people have always been Yang Xiaoqian's scaly scales, no one can touch it easily, even if Du Xinlu, secretary of the Jiangbei Provincial Party Committee, wants to stretch out his hand indiscriminately, he must first be prepared to have his hand chopped off.

   Now that the sacrifices of millions of compatriots in Yuanjiang are used by mutants as a show, how can Yang Xiaoqian endure it?

Under the fury, black mist emerged from all over Yang Xiaoqian's body, and it rose like water vapor, but it could not dissipate for a long time, which made Yang Xiaoqian shrouded in the black mist look like a distorted shadow. , beating black fire.

"This is Bai's conspiracy." Yu Qian worried that Yang Xiaoqian would lose his mind, and persuaded, "The so-called Holy One, even if it is not Bai's chess piece, must be a puppet supported by Bai, and after using it, throw it out to attract hatred. target."

   "No, this is a conspiracy, Bai is buying time for himself." Yang Xiaoqian's voice made people unconsciously think of an active volcano that was about to erupt.

   Yu Qian frowned and asked, "Then what are you going to do? It seems that Bai is going to sell Shengyi, what should we do?"

"Holy One belongs, kill them all, and leave no one behind! As for the territory of the United States..." Yang Xiaoqian gave Yu Qian a meaningful look, and said slowly, "There may be some awakened people who will leave the Far Rescue Association and the Change Control Center. They may sneak into the U.S. federal government to seek revenge for mutants, and if they violate the U.S. Federal Constitution or any laws that apply to ordinary people, Congress is obliged to ensure their safe extradition to the country for trial in the Court of the Awakened."

   "Even if it's just for mutants, it's still very dangerous to do this." At this time, Yu Qian became a "rationalist" and cautiously persuaded Yang Xiaoqian, "Consider carefully, think twice before acting."

   Before Yang Xiaoqian could answer, the phone rang suddenly. Yang Xiaoqian took out his phone and glanced at it. Instead of answering the call, he looked at Yu Qian and nodded, saying, "I'm going back to work."

   "Okay." Yu Qian got up and sent them off.

  ………………

  In a European castle, in the dark basement, the dim light of a kerosene lamp hit an iron cage, creating a deformed outline.

A humanoid creature with two sickle-shaped arms was standing in the cage with its back hunched over. There was a large piece of raw meat with bloodshots under his feet. It could be seen that he wanted to bend over and pick up the piece of meat and stuff it into his mouth. , but he dared not.

   Because you eat this piece of meat, you will die.

   But his hunger instinct made it hard for him to resist the temptation, and he couldn't help hunching his back to get closer to the piece of meat, looking like he might fall to the ground and eat the raw meat at any time.

   In the darkness, the indifferent eyes of the observer stared at the cage, quietly waiting for the passage of time.

   Thirty minutes later, the bell rang, the dark basement was instantly lit up, and the observers came out from behind the single-sided mirror. The observer walking at the front opened the iron cage, and then smashed the iron lock to the ground, followed by warm applause.

  The observer who opened the iron cage congratulated the monster inside: "Congratulations, Mr. Viscount, you have passed this test. From now on, you are also a citizen of the temple. Welcome to the big family of the saints!"

   "Is there any meat..." The deformed monster shook his arms, "I mean, meat that is allowed to eat?"

   "Of course, please come with me, the Holy Envoy has prepared a sumptuous dinner for you."

   At the head of the long dinner table, a hairless teenager played with the dozen or so brain nuclei stacked on the table and muttered to himself.

   "If I don't have my brain tissue, how can the lower saints generate emotions?"