Demon Change the Earth

Chapter 493: Picky

"Are you satisfied with the compensation plan of the Holy See?"

"Satisfaction, satisfaction, thanks to the Holy See, thanks to the generosity and kindness of the Pope!"

"Satisfaction is fine, this is the reconciliation statement and the aftermath statement, sign it!"

"Yes Yes!"

"If you sign this, you will be fully understood. The Holy See did not persecute you. The two sides have reached an understanding on a voluntary basis through friendly consultations."

"Yes Yes!"

"Okay, sign it!"

In dialect, he watched his father nod his head and bowed his waist to sign, and then eagerly sent away the person who prayed for the light, standing silently in the corner of the tent, silent.

After a while, my father came back, with a look of joy on his face, and said to the other side loudly: "What is Xiaoyan still doing? Hurry up and clean up, we have moved!"

"I will not go!"

"...Why don't you go? We have a home. The single-family apartment in the new district is just like a villa."

"I said, if I don't go, I won't live in their charity house!"

"Xiaoyan!!"

"Dad, what kind of apology is this? Did they ever mean a little confession? No, not at all. All I see is gifts, only charity, only..."

"Enough, what else do you want, let the family kneel down and ask for forgiveness? Such an apartment, one million compensation, three blessings and qualifications for treatment, is enough. It is to follow the standard civil compensation procedures. , A life is a matter of hundreds of thousands, what else do you want?"

"Civil compensation? Dad, how can they use civil compensation for intentional murder? Criminal liability should be used to hold them accountable and let them pay the price they deserve!"

"You, you, why are you so naive? Even before, there are countless ways for powerful people to escape responsibility, not to mention now? My child, now the world has changed. It is a blessing to have such a result. I heard that this was done only at the request of the Master Ma. Otherwise, a pope, the Illuminati of the University of Nova Scotia, would apologize to us and come up with such a sincere compensation plan!"

"What light and justice are all deceitful and deceptive. In their bones, power is righteous. But why are they so hypocritical? Every time I think of my mother when she is alive, I think she is so pious and respect the light. The Holy See, I feel..."

"Enough, absolute light and justice, did not exist before, does not exist now, and will not exist in the future, boy, you are too horny, too idealistic, you have to be realistic."

"Anyway, I just don't live in this **** apartment. If you want to live, live by yourself!"

"You...are you going there? Xiaoyan, dialect!!"

The dialect angrily opened the door curtain and rushed into the camp full of tents.

All the tents along the way were full of laughter.

They are all busy packing things and want to move to the so-called apartment in the new district as soon as possible.

The grief of the loss of a loved one is no longer a trace.

Everyone is satisfied, she is the only one who is different.

This feeling is like a normal person in a world full of lunatics. Is that normal person still normal? I am afraid that in the eyes of all lunatics, she is the "lunatic"! ?

"Sister Yan, sister Yan!"

At the edge of the camp, a soft female voice called her.

A cheerful little figure ran out from a tent.

The dialect smiled reluctantly, and said to the girl who rushed over: "What are the girls doing? Are you preparing to move?"

"Sister, here you are!", Nuan handed a very eye-catching emerald green fruit in dialect, "Where is the Lingguo, given by an aunt who prays for light, my sister tasted it, it's delicious!"

When the dialect touched the fruit, the fingers seemed to be burnt.

"What's the matter, sister?"

"My daughter doesn't want my father anymore?"

"I think, 囡囡 dreamed of him last night."

"then you……"

"Mom said that Dad just went to another world. Auntie Qiguang also said that as long as she works hard in the future, she still has a way to reunite with her father. Therefore, she must start from now, practice hard, understand the meaning of light and justice, and continue Close to the Goddess of Light, and in the future will participate in the preliminary selection of the saint... Alas, sister, go there, sister!"

He couldn't listen to the dialect anymore, and ran out desperately when he turned around.

After rushing out of the refugee resettlement site, a 45-degree slanted residential building is on the face.

The neighborhood of this residential building has become a ruin, but the ruins have been purified and are clean and untouched.

The dense craters like meteorite impacts are also filled with turquoise and clear water, forming small ponds.

The pond is full of vitality, a large number of weeds, shrubs, wildflowers grow freely, and many insects and small animals make their homes here. Under the breeze, everything is so beautiful and harmonious.

But in her eyes, the bottom of the pond and the surface of the water are still full of debris and flesh and blood. On the ruins, there are still wailing, curses, and painful souls. The 45-degree inclined building is in the eyes of others. The legacy of a miracle, a symbol of something, in her eyes, it is a certain trampling, a certain declaration, a certain **** truth and ridicule.

I am "abnormal"!

Know the dialect.

"The stumps and pits covered with flesh and blood, the ruins of the wailing and cursing of the souls, the remnants of miracles, the proof of mighty power, in your eyes have become the most powerful proof of trampling on what you represent...Aha, you are very interesting. , It's very different!"

"Who, who is there!?"

Dialect facing a gloomy bush ~lightnovelpub.net~ saw a figure wearing a black leather skirt come out of it.

When she saw the face of the visitor clearly, she couldn't help being stunned.

Beautiful, elegant, evil, mysterious, dangerous, powerful...

Coming people is the ultimate represented by these symbols!

Give people a huge sensory impact and shock.

In the sun, one hand of Xia Yin blocked the sun, propped up a thin dark curtain, looked at the dialect for a moment, smiled slightly, revealing two fangs shining with mysterious halo, "I am Xia Yin, a blood family, that is, Are you afraid of the legendary vampire?"

Dialect shook his head like sleepwalking.

"Very well, I can feel your anger and hatred, and your views on some things are also in line with my appetite. Now there is an opportunity for you to have the ability to pursue and ask for what you want in the future. justice."

"I do!"

"...What are you willing, I haven't said yet!"

"I am willing to be a vampire, I am willing to be your descendant!"

"Aha, you really can't wait!"

"My lord, I have heard of you, my lord, please let me be your descendant. I am willing to pay any price and I am willing to be loyal to you forever!"

"You are...you really have no interest at all. Shouldn't you hesitate, hesitate, and struggle for a while, you are about to lose a lot of things, such as heartbeat, body temperature, such as the right to walk in the sun for a period of time, such as..."

"My lord, I can't wait any longer!"

Kneeling in front of Xia Yin, eagerly and enthusiastically shouted.

In the afternoon, dialect and seven or eight similar girls, led by Li Li in a black tights, took a bath and changed clothes together.

"Wash yourself clean, adults have a habit of cleanliness, and, are you all virgins? Don't think about messy things, adults are very picky."