I was Born in Hell

Three months.

The times of darkness and scourge of human society are lost.

The new order and rules are changing due to the increasingly harsh environment. The hundreds of city-states in the Dawn Alliance sound good, but in fact most of them are human camps with only hundreds of people.

But ... the city of justice is a real city.

It is the core of the Dawn Alliance, like the spring eyes of the sea and the rivers, which have caused humans to converge here. The scale has gradually exceeded 500,000, and a true city has been established after the last days.

A bigger goal is being pursued.

The city of justice will build itself into a steel fortress and become a fortress in the human defense line that can really resist the tide of corpses.

Its terrain is easy to defend and difficult to attack. Even if the millions of carrion tide attacks, only a few monsters can pass through the rugged mountain road at the same time.

Gu Fan came back here again, can't help but remember the memory of the previous life, when the fortress of justice is full, the brightness of steel will flash on the mountain top, the first rays of dawn dawn on the fortress minaret, refracting countless bright lights, as if In addition, it formed a sacred and huge palace city.

Unfortunately.

It is still under construction, the structure of the steel fortress has not been completely determined, the welding and percussion of workers on the low wall are endless, and a large amount of building materials have been transported into the city, which has a sense of vigor.

"It seems ... It will take half a year before the fortress of justice is truly established."

Gu Fan said to himself, wearing a red robe, he came to the city of justice as scheduled with the "Ji Shi Hui".

This time his big "BOSS" operation can be described as very secretive.

Only three major rulings and the legendary fourteen people in the tribunal knew Gu Fan's true identity, and anyone else who had met Gu Fan was temporarily erased by the ability of Hell's Pupil.

As for Gu Fan, I knew Xu Manman and Lucky Star.

Needless to say, the danger of Xu Manman is that the space power is almost like a secret weapon.

Lucky Star's special talents also attracted the attention of the ancients. Both the attributes of lucky and crow's mouth are too mysterious, and the change of probability almost involves the destiny of Xuanzhi and Xuanzhi.

"Hey!"

"The old musket is absent, and a lot of fun is lost. I really miss the day of fighting with the old fox."

Lucky Star complained that there was always something missing without the old musket.

The old musketeer received a lot of the awards of the ruling house, plus the previous accumulation ... I'm afraid I can be happy for a while, and I can hold the beauty every day, it is really enviable.

the other side.

The well-behaved Xu Manman is like a doll. He doesn't ask any novel things when he sees it. A sensible man pulls a finger of Gu Fan with a small hand and follows silently.

"From this moment, our faith is the master ..."

Gu Fan squinted at Lucky Star and said lightly, "If you show any flaws, you will die."

Lucky Star patted his chest: "Rest assured, and I'm so lucky that it can't be exposed."

Beyond that, there was a man in the dark shadow.

He seemed to be able to blend into the darkness and become the shadow of others. It was Wu Ze, one of those three rulings.

Into the city! !!

Right now the fortress of justice is in a state of full openness.

Now is the crucial time for the development of the city fortification. Human beings can enter it with almost no investigation. However, those aliens with severe physical mutations must register and verify to prevent them from losing control in the city.

Because of this, the Jesuit Society has also developed here.

Where there is light, there is darkness, and the scale of the Jesuits in the Fortress of Justice is extremely large.

Even though any mission of the "Jesus Society" was banned on the bright side and a wanted order was issued, those fanatics only changed their names slightly and began to re-transmit their noble dogma, saying with their mouths to save people from fire ...

meet as planned.

Gu Fan took everyone to a certain poor area.

In every city in the last days, there will always be a place where poor refugees live.

They can't eat their belly, their clothes are smelling sour, and the surface of their body has not been cleaned once in three months. A little rubbing is a foul odor.

Many people do not have the work or the strength to repair the city walls, and it is impossible to have a comfortable place. They just lie in the sun and bask in the sun, and a layer of sweat and grease leaks out from the surface of the sour body.

despair.

The slums in the last days often reveal a little despair.

They ... can't see hope, can't see the future, lived and lived up and down, and lived like maggots and ants.

"This environment is the easiest to give birth to faith."

Gu Fan commented in his heart that despair and suffering are like an endless ocean. People who are about to be drowned by reality need a life-saving straw. Even spiritual comfort is enough to make the dying and desperate people feel a little bit. happy.

faith.

At this time, faith is easier to spread.

In a remote corner of the slum, a dilapidated church appeared before the ancients.

It is so dilapidated that there are more than a dozen gaps in a pair of wooden doors, one of which is almost crumbling to fall to the ground, and all the furnishings in the church are very old, and the floor has decayed and smelled badly ~ www.NovelMTL.com ~ It smells uncomfortable.

But even so ... it is still a mecca for the poor.

Many of the poor people who had sun-dried and oiled their skin and had sour bodies got into the church. It would be nice to have a shelter from the wind and rain, regardless of the furnishings of the church.

And just then.

A young girl in sackcloth and a pure face appeared before the refugees.

Although this girl is also ragged, she can't hide her white and creamy skin and pure temperament. Through the small holes occasionally broken by sackcloth, she can even see the white and tender water and the pretty face. Sorry ... but full of pity.

Pure girl holding a bowl of water.

She came to a refugee, regardless of the stench from his body, took out some moist cotton, wiped away several purulent wounds on him, and then passed the clean water to the man's dry mouth: " Drink it. "

Goo Goo Goo Goo Goo.

Weak refugees drank cool clean water hungrily, but from time to time they aimed at the soft white and greasy chest of the pure girl, suddenly suddenly turned to the gall, grabbed the girl's wrist, and the other hand wanted to continue Digged into the coarse linen.

The girl's face did not panic.

Instead, her expression was more compassionate, and the light in her eyes was softer. Her dirty hands gently stroked the cheek of the thirsty refugee: "I know, you have suffered a lot ..."

The girl's benevolent voice, and another vicious refugee stood on the spot, full of shame and regret on her face.

"What am I doing !!"

"How can such an angel be insulted by me, she is so kind ... how can I be like a beast !!"

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