Be dragged into the room by the succubus

Lin Shuang fell asleep.

The moment she walked into the house and felt relieved, she fell into a dream and fell straight at the door.

Then, she, who never dreamed, dreamed of a strange picture.

A strange perspective.

She seems to be suspended high in the sky, looking straight at the ground from an immobile perspective.

From a new perspective, overlooking the neighborhood where I grew up.

The place where I grew up doesn't seem so perfect.

I saw the darkness, violence, poverty, depravity happening in the corner...

These things are hidden under the glamorous surface and are usually deliberately ignored by people, but it cannot be said that these things do not exist.

This is not all.

At this moment, the city is filled with many strange figures.

They exude different auras, but each of them is like a superman described only in novels, shuttling up and down among the steel jungles.

Chasing each other, they wantonly vent their power, spreading destruction and death.

Subconsciously, Lin Shuang felt sincerely sad about this.

Why use this power to kill each other?

why?

Then, Lin Shuang felt other thoughts!

Anger, powerlessness, disgust, shame... Tens of thousands of thoughts flooded into my mind like a flood, and my brain went blank.

In the next moment, before she had time to react, an invisible force pulled her into a new place.

heaven.

The moment Lin Shuang saw this, she could only think of this word.

The city is still the same city, but it has changed dramatically.

The sky is blue, the air is fresh, and the sun is shining softly on everyone.

Everyone has a happy smile on their face, and they are all enjoying their satisfactory life.

Everything is so harmonious and friendly.

And, there are no strange existences with extraordinary powers.

[Just pray to the Lord. 】

A calm voice sounded, and a kind elder dressed in a white robe reminiscent of a clergyman appeared.

He covered his face under the pure white hood, and said slowly:

[All this will come true. 】

really?

Subconsciously hesitated, Lin Shuang didn't believe in God before, and many people around her didn't have faith as their spiritual sustenance.

She doesn't dislike belief, but she sincerely does not believe that gods really exist.

Because I have never seen it, I never believe it.

[My lord, never lie. 】

Naturally, she chose to believe.

What should I do?

This is not her problem alone, everyone who enters here will ask.

The old man nodded slowly, and said:

【As long as those people disappear...】

boom!

Before the old man finished speaking, just when she was about to hear the answer, a violent roar made the eyes flash in front of her eyes!

Lin Shuang returned to the perspective of looking vertically at the ground just now, but then recovered.

It was very uncomfortable, and she felt a foreign body feeling entering her body.

With a tyrannical attitude, he rampages inside without reason.

Do not!

But before Lin Shuang got angry, she saw an extra man in the heaven world who didn't fit in with the surroundings.

Bat wings and a long tail stretched out from behind, and the entire body surface was burning with dark red flames, exuding a strange aura.

His presence seemed to be in sharp contrast to the old man.

One represents light and the other represents darkness.

But it was very strange. Seeing this figure that broke in suddenly, Lin Shuang had a strange idea.

"...he's so pretty."

and……

"Is he going to be one of us too?"

Lin Shuang changed her mind at some point, and began to regard herself as "we", and at the same time, she also shared the thoughts of everyone else.

The devil-like man faced everyone's eyes and did not retreat. He first glanced at the old man, and then looked around the world.

He will agree with us too.

He will be one of us too.

But before thinking too much, Lin Shuang realized something was wrong, she felt the other party's emotions!

But not the familiar pain, anger, sadness, desire...

He didn't have all the negative emotions that each of them carried.

Not even the positive emotion of a bright breath.

Nothing at all.

Empty.

The opponent didn't seem to be a living thing at all, but an inorganic cold machine.

For no reason, Lin Shuang felt fear.

She didn't know where this feeling came from, but the dream that was about to sink did create a crack.

In the perfect dream where everyone can be happy and everyone smiles, an uninvited guest breaks in.

He is unsmiling, not infected by others, but looks at everything with cold eyes.

Like scrutiny.

Like contempt.

Then, he smiled.

But that wasn't the same contented smile as others.

Instead, he didn't hide his contempt and contemptuous smile.

"……That's it?"

...?

Everyone, they all heard the man's words.

他 说:

"So, this is your wish? Is this what you call the wish of all living beings?"

"That's too... isn't it?"

Something was deliberately omitted, but the stimulating effect did not weaken at all, and tens of thousands of souls rioted instantly.

It would be fine if it was purely verbal sarcasm, their current state is hard to understand, and the effect is almost nonexistent.

But now all of their senses are connected and they can feel each other's emotions.

The other party is not hiding.

He really expressed his speechlessness and contempt.

The words spoken in the mouth are not only not exaggerated, but even restrained a lot.

He must pay the price!

But before their emotions erupted, the man's mood changed instantly.

Cold and heartless.

The devil-like man, with scarlet eyes flashing, licked his lips:

"I said, can you have a degree when joking?"

And... berserk.

"What do you think? They are working hard for you, and you are here imagining a world without them?"

The emotions of one person overwhelmed the anger of tens of thousands of people in an instant.

In the shadows below him, there seemed to be a terrifying existence showing ferocious fangs, scanning everyone with greedy eyes.

Everyone felt the fear from the bottom of their hearts, as if their bodies were about to shatter in the next second.

They heard the man go on to say:

"That's it, can you still sleep?"

"Sleep what sleep."

"Wake up for me!"

……

……

In the church, the weird movement became more and more passionate, and the pastor's movements became more and more exaggerated.

His fingertips were stained with blood, not only from the previous spray on the keys, but also the flesh and blood of the fingers themselves.

Unknowingly, the pastor's ten fingers were damaged to varying degrees, and they were bloody and bloody.

And at this moment, a tall figure holding a huge ax appeared silently at the door of the church.