so,

This is a great being,

An admirable being,

Perhaps looking at a hundred years, five hundred years, or a thousand years from now,

The stories he tells will become myths, and his own stories will become legends.

Alfred felt deeply frightened when he thought that such a terrifying existence had actually visited his spiritual bridge.

he appeared,

He showed up in Restland,

Appeared in Luo Jia,

Appeared in Mink Street,

so,

Did he choose this place to sow his first seeds?

And under this endless fear,

Alfred's heart,

Then another emotion called "hope" arises,

When it is still a seed,

Can I get close to you?

On the trajectory of the growth of God and his religion,

Even a stray dog ​​caught in the mirror will be remembered and praised by future generations!

However, Alfred only dared to think about this idea cautiously, because in God's stories, there were not only caressing and teaching stray dogs encountered on the roadside, but also stories about killing demons.

However,

tonight,

He went to the door.

…

"He got out of the car, and he took a woman with him? Is it his priest or a waiter?"

"Huh? Like his mother?"

"Is it...possible that he is the descendant of a god, and that woman is his mother?"

The gods of some religions were born using the bellies of human women;

In religious legends, the mother body from which God was born will also gain a lofty status and will always be worshiped and admired by future generations of believers.

"They came in?"

"They're already up the stairs?"

"Coming directly to the bedroom?"

"Ms. Molly, please hide it. The first time you were abrupt, he could think of it as a piece of fun and not take it seriously. But if the ant dares to provoke you for the second time, he will definitely be punished!"

The red high-heeled shoes bent down and got under the bed.

The bottom of the bed is very short for others, but for her, it is very suitable.

…

"This woman is holding a gun? Hahaha, what a stupid woman, trying to use a gun to threaten a divine messenger walking on earth."

"Ms. Molly, you see, whatever the woman says, the angel will do, because in the eyes of the angel, everything is just a joke, and it is his fun tonight."

"Just like you last time, you are also one of his pleasures."

"The Cult of Kosmos? Ankara? Symmetra?"

"This woman is really too stupid. Does she think the divine messenger is really teaching her? No, the divine messenger is punishing her."

"Ms. Molly, please don't move. This is the playground chosen by the God himself. It is one of his pleasures tonight. We just need to watch quietly without disturbing you, unless the God calls.

.

Perhaps, tonight, we are just the ‘audience’ chosen by God’s messenger, and we need to fulfill our duties as an audience, being quiet during the performance, and applauding vigorously when necessary.”

"Huh? This woman is possessed. She must have come into contact with a contaminated magic weapon, and her soul has been tainted."

"Oh, what a poor woman. She doesn't know what she's facing, not even the strange demon who defiled and controlled her."

"There are always some little people who like to seek death because their vision cannot see the truth and the gap clearly."

"Ms. Molly, you said you wanted to atone for your sins?"

"Don't worry, God's messenger won't care about your sins. God's eyes won't even look at you."

"Please don't be impulsive, Ms. Molly."

"Huh? You said you wanted to pray to this divine envoy to help you recover?

No, no, no, don’t you know what this means? Helping any strange demon to reshape its body and give it a human-like image is a taboo for all the religious sects represented by the Cult of Kosmos!”

"Ms. Molly, I know how deep your obsession is, but please control yourself, because your abruptness may lead me into an unfathomable whirlpool."

"Okay, my physical body has arrived at Mink Street. I'm almost there."

"I'm already on the street at the door, but... I don't dare to come in."

"Oh my god, when I knew he was inside, standing outside, I even subconsciously slowed down my breathing, as if any heavier would disturb this stalwart existence."

"He should have discovered me. Even if I have tried every means to isolate myself and hide myself, everything around me should be under his wise eyes and invisible."

…

"Ah, the divine messenger made this strange demon possessing human beings turn on the radio."

"Ms. Molly, look, what I just said, he has really discovered me a long time ago. My proud hiding ability is just a joke in front of him."

"I'm just an ant with low self-esteem."

"Ant, obey your call!"

…

No. 128 Mink Street, at the entrance of the hospital.

A man in a red suit silently raised the brim of his hat, revealing his eyes like a blood moon.

at the same time,

His lips began to move,

And this voice,

But it came from the radio in the master bedroom on the second floor:

"Dear listeners, good evening. Welcome to the program "Luo Jia Storytelling". I am the host of the program, humble Alfred."

After saying this,

The man in the red suit outside stopped his lips, and the sound on the radio also stopped.

But this sound, to Karen's ears, was like the sound of nature.

Yes, in that nightmare, this voice appeared before, it was this voice.

Previously, Karen was a little worried. What if the "ghost" in this house moved with the previous owner?

Now, there is no need to worry at all. The living people have moved away, but they are still there.

Karen doesn't know what to call the "dirty things" in this house. Is it a ghost or...a strange demon?

However, they are existences that even Dis cannot eliminate immediately, and they are existences that can be neighbors under Dis's eyes!

It is obvious that

Mrs. Hughes didn't know the twists and turns.

She just frowned,

He said with some regret:

“I don’t want to listen to stories, I want to listen to songs. But if there are no songs, I can only think that this is a kind of shortcoming, but the shortcoming itself is a kind of beauty of art.

I can't wait, my dear Karen."

Mrs. Hughes held the gun in her left hand,

Holding the knife in his right hand,

"Karen, who is so handsome that I, no, both of us, covet him, do you want to be shot first, or the knife?

I suggest you choose a knife, because after the gun goes off, I have to chop you up quickly and leave as soon as possible, and a lot of your parts may be left behind.
To be continued...