I Was Once a Legend

Dong Zheng went all the way to the kitchen. He found two unwashed bowls, egg tea that seemed to be drunk, and a large rotten corpse.

It was a man in a black robe. From the neck, half of his face and torso above the chest had rotted, the skin was dark green, and a large amount of blood was spit on the chest.

The situation of the corpse was not very good. Dong Zheng didn't dare to look closely. There were half a box of unfinished milk and burnt water on the stove. Dong Zheng naturally thought that milk was used to feed children.

He walked out of the kitchen and continued to look along the mark. It stands to reason that the church is so big. Victor and Dong Linhai have released the summon beast relationship. They have a total of seven people. They should meet a teammate no matter what happens.

Moreover, A Zuo also brought a newly born child. When a child would cry, he couldn't even hear a voice.

Dong Zheng was full of doubts. He began to doubt whether this church had the function of absorbing sound. At this moment, Dong Zheng suddenly heard a tiny sound coming from a room not far away.

He quickly approached the direction where the sound was. The door of the room was open. The man in the moon-white robe was looking at the book against the door. There was a cross lying on the table.It was a tall boy, although wearing a robes of a priest, his temperament radiated from the whole body was more like a warrior than a weak priest.

"Linhai?" Dong Zheng recognized him at a glance.

"Brother?" Dong Linhai turned back quickly, and saw Dong Zheng at the door showing his face with joy, and quickly put down the book in his hand and strode over, rejoicing, "I finally found someone, I thought you were not here."

"Have you not met anyone other than me?"

"No." Dong Linhai pointed to the luxurious robe on his body and said, "I woke up in a dark room in this church, and it took a little effort to get out from there."

"Are you a son?"

"Yes, the plot reminds me that there are six confessors in sin in the church. I need to listen to their confessions from the soul and forgive them on behalf of the Supreme God." Dong Linhai scratched his head and said, "So Say, brother, what is your sin?"

"I don't know yet." Until now Dong Zheng didn't find enough clues to infer his guilt, and he couldn't confess to Dong Linhai to complete the task. He told Lin Hai his experience after entering the box. I thought about my chin and said, "Is it possible that your lies caused the plane to crash? I guessed it, and I don't know."

"There is such a possibility." Dong Zheng affirmed his sudden guess. "But just relying on guessing doesn't count as confession from the depths of the soul, should it have no effect?"

"Also." Dong Linhai nodded, "That's right, we will look for other people together, and also explore what your guilt is by the way."

The two left the small room and walked along: "The church used to be a battlefield. I suspect there is a group of pagans here. A body was found in the kitchen before. If so, one of their goals is likely to be It's you."

Dong Linhai: "I probably guessed it, otherwise I won't wake up in the dark room."

I learned that Dong Zheng followed the trail left by Cui Zuojing to find here. Since he has never met him, Cui Zuojing is likely to enter the church from the front, which is exactly the same as Dong Zheng who entered from the back door. People decided to take a look at the main nave.

Ten minutes later, they arrived at the atrium. On both sides of the stained glass window under the pink sky light, the floor and walls showed a magnificent to strange color. Rows of benches were empty, and a huge dome was high up. On top of his head, he painted a magnificent religious picture.

On the frontmost high sandalwood, a pure white coffin was placed quietly, and a golden cross was fixed on the coffin cover, somehow it was turned upside down.The Latin version of the Bible on the mission table next door spread out, a rose fell on the ground, and the bright red flower was stepped on by someone, showing a kind of marvelous beauty.

"The coffin is open." Dong Linhai found the nails scattered around him. He used his eyes to seek Dong Zheng's opinion. Dong Zheng looked around it and picked up a nail that was opened. "open to take a look?"

"Come." Dong Linhai rolled up his sleeves, and the brothers worked together to push away the coffin lid, which weighed a lot, and the inside of the coffin was revealed in front of them, and there was nothing in it.

"Nothing?" Dong Linhai snorted.

Dong Zheng saw the blood book on the inner wall at a glance. After reading the words, he frowned, and carefully observed whether there were more traces: "No, it's something inside that came out."

"Ah?" Dong Linhai tilted his head and tried to recognize the piece of English. Under the tutoring of his brother, he had learned English well, but he still didn't know some strange words similar to "pagan".Dong Zheng translated it in a low voice, saying, "The new life should refer to the woman's child, now in Azuo."

There was dark green slime in the corner of the coffin. The color was exactly the same as the rotten body of the pagan in the kitchen. Dong Zheng's face changed slightly. He immediately reached out and put Dong Linhai aside, and he stepped back a few steps. I suspect there is a plague here."

Dong Linhai stretched his head and glanced. Although he was afraid in his heart, he was not particularly panicked: "With an uncle, shouldn't the plague be a problem?"

Dong Zheng shook his head: "That can't be taken lightly, and we haven't found Victor yet."

Putting the lid back on, Dong Linhai patted his hands and said, "So now the question is coming, where did the contents go?"

"Go ahead and find, this box has just unfolded, it is estimated that some will be difficult to deal with later."

Cui Zuojing hid in the cupboard, breathing his breath, and the child in his arms fell asleep, quietly making no sound.

The black mist surging in the steel armor, dragging the heavy giant sword in his hand, walked step by step through the promenade, passing by room after room, two scarlet light spots on the helmet dragged out the swaying traces, inorganic The cold target scanned everything around him, looking for the unforgivable sinner, and brought him the punishment he deserved.

The heavy footsteps passed by from outside the house, and gradually further away, until the sound almost disappeared, Cui Zuojing loosed his breath, pushed open the door of the cabinet, and walked out with light hands.

Half an hour ago, he killed the pagan who wanted to kill the child in his arms. Since then, the armor propped up by the black mist suddenly appeared, dragging the giant sword and began to kill him.

At first Cui Zuojing didn't understand why, he fought with the armor and found that he could not cause any damage to it. In this box, it was an absolutely invincible judge.

When Cui Zuojing passed a mirror while hiding, he suddenly realized the reason.

He raised his hand and touched his cheek, and there was a dazzling and ugly red line on it, which showed his unreserved guilt.

He killed a dedicated ranger and committed a crime. Because of his uneasy conscience, he came to the church and wanted to confess and cleanse the crime. He killed another person and carried another crime.

Today, he is truly unforgivable.

I don’t know when it started. Dong Linhai felt a weak itching in his throat. He coughed a few times, but he felt even more uncomfortable, much like the sick tonsils inflamed when he was a child. Unbearable.

Dong Zheng stopped, he frowned, looked at Linhai, and said, "Is it uncomfortable?"

"It's okay." Dong Linhai's voice fell, and he couldn't help coughing again. He covered his mouth and waved his hand. "It's a sore throat."

Dong Zheng patted his back. He raised his hand and tried Dong Linhai's forehead without fever.

"There is water in the kitchen, I'll burn some for you to drink." Dong Zhengqiang suppressed the unpredictable hunch in his heart. He took Dong Linhai to the second floor kitchen. The half pot of water still burning in Cui Zuojing was still cold. Dong Zheng looked at the abnormally decaying corpse by the wall, but gave Dong Linhai the water again.

Dong Linhai was waiting outside the kitchen. He coughed a few times from time to time. As time passed, he gradually felt a little hot. Linhai raised his hand and touched his forehead. In just ten minutes, he had burned vaguely.

The throat was itching like ten thousand ants were crawling, Dong Linhai coughed violently with his mouth covered, and his lungs were about to squirt out, and something sweet came to the tip of his tongue, and then he was coughed up.

He let go of his hand and looked down, the blood on his palm was so dazzling.

At this moment, some kind of panic swept him, Dong Linhai clenched his fist hard, it was obvious that the robe was white and the blood was splashed. He had to rub it on the wall and wanted to wipe the blood off.

Five minutes later, Dong Zheng, who had boiled the water, came out and Lin Hai looked casual, but Dong Zheng still smelled the looming smell in the air.

Dong Zheng grabbed Dong Linhai's wrist and forced him to extend his hand behind his back: "Show me."

"Nothing." Dong Linhai was reluctant to live or die.

"let me see."

Dong Zheng's tone was unusually harsh. Linhai was always afraid of his appearance and obediently extended his hand.

The blood stains were so dazzling, Rao had already made a bad guess, Dong Zheng's heart was still slammed, he frowned, trying to test Lin Hai's body temperature: "Why is it so severe suddenly?"

"I, I don't know." Dong Linhai finally showed his irrepressible true feelings at this moment. After only 30 minutes, he changed from a lively tiger to a hemoptysis. The inexplicable panic made him The language organization began to be confused, "How can the plague happen so quickly? I didn't directly touch the bodies, and we obviously have been together, brother, you have nothing at all?"

Dong Zheng did not feel any discomfort until now. He handed the water bowl to Dong Linhai and said, "Go, let's go to Victor."

Linhai shook his head, and until now, his mind is still clear. The experience of the pure white world for three years has given this 18-year-old boy a real transformation: "No, no, continue to do so, I will definitely infect you, I’m going to find a place to hide first, brother, go find your uncle, and come to me after the meeting."

Dong Zheng, who had always been calm and calm, hesitated at this time. He knew that Lin Hai's decision could not be more correct, but he couldn't really have the heart to leave him alone and go to Victor alone. He is now in need of care.

Dong Zheng recalled that when they first arrived in the pure white realm, in Hamel En he was slashed by Knight Henry and almost died. Lin Hai was always by his side and tried his best to save him. s life.

Seeing Dong Zheng's hesitation, Dong Linhai said: "Brother, believe me, I am no longer a child."

"Okay." Dong Zheng took a deep breath and agreed. "I'll go find Victor. You can find a place nearby to hide. Don't let the pagans discover that you must take care of yourself. I will come back as soon as possible."