Ember’s Gun

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The scenery outside the window flew by, and the slowly falling snowflakes also rose quickly, falling like heavy rain.

“You seem to have a good appetite.”

Lorenzo stationed his chin and said while looking at Seleu who was stuffing bread in his mouth.

The girl now completely abandoned those noble auras and didn’t care about her image.

“It’s just been a long time since I have eaten this.”

Seleu swallowed the bread.

“Yahweh never let me eat outside things, he said they were all junk food.”

“It can be seen that you are a continuation of the Stuart family, and he considers you more valuable than anything else.”

Lorenzo also picked up a piece of bread and ate it. Although the Demon Hunter man has the strength and endurance beyond ordinary people, it is always uncomfortable to be hungry.

“But the more he stops me, the more I want to eat, so sometimes I sneak out.”

“Like when you came to see me?”

Every time Seleu comes to find herself, it ends with Lorenzo taking her to dinner and Yahweh to pick her up.

“probably.”

Lorenzo recalled his experience, he continued.

“Actually, this is pretty easy to understand.”

“I can often see those holy and noble pastors when I was ordering. They sang the praises of the gods on the surface, but they were buried in bars and casinos behind their backs.”

“Among them is the pastor, who I thought was very pious. As a result, he gambled the most in the casino. I also asked him why he did this, but he said he didn’t understand. The more forbidden, the more human desires are stimulated. .”

“The doctrine says that it is the original sin of mankind. In the face of terrifying temptation, no matter how strong the faith is, it is impossible to withstand a single blow.”

Be curious…Is the desire to explore the unknown also original sin?

Lorenzo thought of the cigarette case he couldn’t help but touched, which contained the cigarettes containing Parsnip.

“One day later, I felt like I was suddenly awakened and figured out everything.”

“Perhaps sometimes people just need this thing.”

“what?”

Seleu curiously asked.

“Forbidden happiness.”

Lorenzo pretended to be a mysterious answer.

“The imprisonment of thought is temporary. The more you are Warning, the less human beings will feel afraid, on the contrary…more curious.”

“Like a flame.”

Seleu said.

“Yes, I often hear those people talk about educating children.”

Lorenzo thinks of Mrs. Van Lude, that’s the story she told Lorenzo.

“No matter how you warn child, don’t get close to the fireplace, but he still can’t help being curious and want to touch it. Instead of waiting for the event to happen, it is better to make him feel pain at first, so the children will be in awe of the flame.”

The sound suddenly stopped, Lorenzo perceived something, just like you understand the existence of something, but you don’t know what it is, or even how to describe it.

How humans and Demon resemble everything in the story.

Lorenzo seems to have spied all the root causes, is it possible that Demon is this “forbidden happiness”?

Warning is useless anyway. Sooner or later, humans will touch the unknown power. Instead of being completely unprepared at that time, it is better to release it at first so that humans learn to fear the unknown.

A painful scream flashed through his brain, which seemed to be punishment for Lorenzo’s awareness of the truth.

He frowned and couldn’t help lighting another cigarette, but before he could take out the cigarette case, he was stopped by Seleu.

“Smoking is prohibited on the train.”

Lorenzo was dumbfounded and put away the cigarette case, his expression slightly sullen.

“I have always thought that people like you don’t smoke.”

Seleu said.

“For an ascetic monk, smoking is considered drinking, right?”

Lorenzo shook the head.

“Just use it to relieve it when you feel a little stressed.”

“Then you can eat candy.”

Seleu stretched out his hand, it was still colored candy paper, but no one knew if it was the strange candy in it.

“I usually eat sweets when I feel stressed.”

She said casually, but Lorenzo keenly smelled something wrong.

“Do you feel stressed?”

The girl deliberately widened her eyes, and then she had a strong expression.

“Yo-yo, when has Mr. Holmes been so sensitive?”

Seleu looked like he had seen a ghost.

Her voice was deliberately elongated, full of mockery.

“I thought someone like you would never understand the girl’s mind. Didn’t expect so sensitive, is it a detective’s reasoning training? But you don’t seem to be a serious detective!”

Lorenzo couldn’t help covering his face halfway. Once she caught a little bit, she would be chased and beaten.

“I’m not a fool. I want to focus on the psychological state of the’hostage’, isn’t it right?”

“…”

“Oh.”

Seleu lowered his head and ate the bread again, and the atmosphere became silent again.

Indeed, she felt a little pressure, the pressure of death.

If Lorenzo is right, this mental illness is to fulfill his great long-cherished wish, using himself to hack to death the rat called Lawrence.

“It’s so crowded! It’s a big deal!”

Suddenly a hearty voice sounded, presumably the owner of the voice must be a young and strong guy. Lorenzo heard the voice somewhat familiar and couldn’t help but raised his head.

It was a middle-aged man with gray hair and black sunglasses… In fact, Lorenzo had some difficulty in judging his age because he looked really old, but the attitude of living was very young, almost young. No, he smiled at each passenger from the door of the car and greeted the lady.

The atmosphere of the entire carriage was elevated a bit by him, like a joyous ball.

Lorenzo turned his gaze back, and he began to pray that he would not sit across from him. This kind of eye-catching guy was the most troublesome.

But then another familiar voice sounded, and Lorenzo even wondered if he had any auditory hallucinations, but then a familiar middle-aged man sat opposite him.

Lorenzo was a little dazed, and the man was a little dazed, because he looked at Lorenzo actually has several points of familiar.

“That…Excuse me?”

Before he could ask any questions, another man took a seat, and the seats were all now.

Whatever you may be worried about, come here, it is the guy who mobilizes the atmosphere.

But as he took the seat, Lorenzo’s eyes froze directly, and the guy froze too. The two eyes met, and the eyes under the sunglasses were enthusiastic like the long-lost brother.

Old Guy moved his sunglasses down a few minutes, revealing a vibrant look.

“Lorenzo Holmes classmate?”

Lorenzo also moved the brown sunglasses down a bit.

“Oscar Wilde Reverend?”

Seleu looked at the two guys who suddenly confessed not knowing what to do, while the middle-aged man on the side, Director Boscaro looked at Lorenzo’s familiar face and began to panic.

Although there is no gun on the surface, he knows that the damned Winchester is nearby. He wants to call the flight attendant, but it may be a fast heart rate. He squeezed his chest hard and opened his eyes wide, as if he was strangled to death. duck.