MTL - Way of the Devil-Chapter 1114 Protestant II

"Not very good? Such a system is very competitive. Except for some despising the dignity of others, all other aspects have good adaptability." Lu Sheng touched his chin and retorted. "It would be better to change slavery to expulsion."

"This is true." Jackson also agreed. "Slavery will breed a lot of unusual sins. Many girls themselves are just because they are beautiful, they are all sorted out by various means and become the sins of others. Such things are so much in that gathering point."

"It's really good. If you abolish slavery, but only expel, you can ensure that your competitiveness is maintained, and you can reduce the worms that are lazy and do not contribute. It mobilizes everyone's enthusiasm." Caffee also thought about it and noticed it. Among them is the advanced nature.

"So let's fix it. From tomorrow, implement this plan. You two will discuss and come up with an implementation rule. No, forget it, I personally went to see Cyril."

Lu Sheng touched the chin's beard.

"You will merge the small locations around you as soon as possible. We need more land and more talent."

"understand!"

The two answered in unison.

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Afternoon.

The Cyril White Racing Team returned slowly and heavily, along the wide road.

The low-pitched engine of the truck is one after another, and the exhaust gas will spread a small white mist around the small area.

Behind the team, the last end of the truck.

Lu Sheng patted the gray-skinned underwear and sat in the warehouse behind the truck.

There are not only one person in the warehouse, but also several members of the team, and survivors who have been searched and rescued elsewhere.

Sitting next to him is the mother and daughter.

The mother's face was covered with tears, holding a small luoli wearing a pink dress and white tights.

The little luoli has long hair and shoulders. He is about twelve or three years old. His eyes seem to be crying and swollen, and he is shrinking in his mother's arms.

Sitting on the other side of the road, is a black man who is wiping a gun. He concentrated on wiping his love gun with a pair of glasses. Without a word, my eyes flashed a trace of remembrance and gentleness from time to time.

The rest of the warehouse, some are whispering, some are not guarding, and about half of them are sleeping.

I was scared for a long time outside, and it was rare to have a safe environment. When I relaxed my nerves, I couldn’t hold it.

"After a while, you have the skills, you can go to the talent registration office to register, no skills, go to the choir to see if there is work to do. If you can't even find the work, I advise you not to enter Siri. Seoul."

Perhaps it is almost time to go to the place, the black man next to Lu Sheng, sighed and put down the gun to persuade.

"Thank you, Uncle Rehman, you are a good person." A young, somewhat girlish girl whispered.

"Yes, Rehman, although you can take us on the bus, it is already very grateful." A white-haired old man sighed.

"But, can you do good people to the end, help us to send to Cyril. You also saw, we are old and small, in case no one wants ..... but it really became the lowest slave. ”

"Yeah, Uncle Rehman, can you help us more?"

"We will repay you in the future! Certainly! For God's sake, help us!"

"As long as you don't become a slave, the Rehman brothers, we are unfamiliar with life, really can only rely on you."

"Uncle Rehman...."

"Rehaman...."

A group of people clamoured for it.

On the way, they actually saw the soft features of Rehman. He is not a hard-hearted person.

On the journey, several times of pleading, Rehaman tried to satisfy them.

This gives them more expectations.

Unconsciously, they regarded Rehman as a life-saving straw, and their hands and even their bodies were hung up.

But I don't know that Rehman has been panting and exhausted.

He is not a god, just an ordinary car captain. This car belongs to him, but it does not mean that everyone is under his control.

He did everything he could to help these survivors, and because he had experienced the feeling of desperation and helplessness.

but now....

He sighed.

"I....I really can't help.....I'm just a car captain, the system in the city, there is no way to help the hole...."

"Rehaman, looking at my eyes, we know that you can think of a way. You are a good boy, your help to us, we all look in the eyes.

The problem now is that we don’t know anything about Cyril. The only thing we can rely on is you..."

The only old man pleaded earnestly and earnestly.

"Uncle Rehman, please, help us..."

A pair of twin sisters screamed at the mother's gesture.

The sisters were only eight years old. When they saw them, Rehaman remembered the twin sons he had....

He had already had a firm feeling, and at this time it softened slightly.

"I can only... give it a try...." he replied helplessly.

"No, you can do it. Believe in yourself." The old man said, "Rehaman, you are the best, you saved us so many people, God will bless you, God is watching you. This is yours. Merit, the life of all of us, the life, is in your hands."

"I....." Rehaman feels the pressure is getting bigger.

"Young people, you need help." Suddenly a big hand gently touched his hair.

Lehman glanced up and looked up and saw that the other person was the last young man he saved the car.

Lu Sheng smiled and looked at him.

"What you are going to do now is not distress and pain. Instead, the gun is lifted and the head is lifted.

You can't help everyone. ”

"Yes....I know....I am just...I am just....." Rehaman is too hard to know what to say.

The old man stood up again and said seriously.

"Rehaman, you can do it, believe in yourself. The potential of people can't even be their own...." Hey! ! !

Lu Sheng punched a fist on the old man's stomach. Then I pulled the window open and threw it out.

"Hey, You!!"

"You are crazy! What are you doing!!?"

A group of people stood up.

Hey! !

Lu Sheng punched a metal plate in the side of the car, the whole truck trembled, and the thick metal plate was pulled out with a deep punch.

"How? Do you have any opinions?" He swept his eyes and looked at everyone in the car.

In the sound of swallowing mouth, a group of people decisively chose to smash.

The mother holding her daughter woke up at this time, and looked at Lu Sheng with some horror.

Rehaman also extended the panic, but he just paused and rushed to the door, intending to get off to check the status of the old man.

Hey!

Lu Sheng took a punch and stunned Rehaman.

"Life is like this, there will always be a variety of accidents."

He walked over and dragged Rehaman over.

There was a subtle inquiry from the front of the truck. It seemed that the driver was using the dialect to ask what happened behind him.

Lu Sheng learned Lehman's nephew and took a few words to deal with the past.

Everyone in the carriage was stunned and did not dare to move.

Lu Sheng looked out through the window, the car speed was a little slower, and continued to speed up to catch the team.

He looked at his eyes and placed a Haremann favorite radio on a container.

The black radio is like a dilapidated music box with a white figure hanging upside down.

Lu Sheng took it to open the switch.

A clear, gentle female voice floated out of the radio.

The driver in front seemed to hear the music and drove faster.

"This is the song of Kelly Fürth, perhaps to find the light in despair, to find hope. Although the song is suppressed, it will always burst into a tremor at the last moment."

An intellectual woman with glasses slowly opened her mouth.

"And then? What do you want to say? Children." Lu Sheng looked at each other.

"I don't know what you want to do, I just hope that you don't want to be difficult for Rehman. If it weren't for him, I would have died in the supermarket container. He is my last hope, the light of life."

The woman stood up and took off her glasses to reveal a gentle and firm face.

Some stains on the glasses and face seem to be the props she used to disguise.

"As a price, you can ask to see if we can meet you." The woman calmly said.

"I saw the shining light on your body, child." Lu Sheng smiled. "Actually, I am a wandering priest. It was just an accident. I came here and came to this land called Cyril."

"Father? So what is your purpose?" The woman asked calmly.

"I came here, naturally, in order to let everyone convert to my Lord and believe in the true God." Lu Sheng sighed with open arms.

This is his new plan. The new **** is naturally a form in his body. In this troubled world, people are desperate, and once they can catch a life-saving straw, they will fall down with all their heart.

If this straw is still spiritually and materially satisfied, then almost no one can avoid such a sect.

Just like the Isis sect.

No, Lu Sheng believes that he will be more perfect than Isis.

"Arrived!"

"Come to Cyril!"

"Ha ha ha is finally back!!"

The truck finally slowed down and stopped.

There was a burst of screams and laughter from outside.

Lu Sheng had wanted to say something, but there was no time at this time.

He came here not to chat with this group of people.

Laughing at everyone, Lu Sheng pushed open the hatch and jumped off the bus.

Bypassing the team, he walked in the direction of the front of the team.

In the distance, Cyril is a huge black fortress built between two mountain walls.

The people in the team are being screened from the entrance and exit of the fortress. The black hooded hands are holding automatic rifles to guard every resident.

Lu Sheng walked slowly toward the gate of the fortress, gently pulling down the hood to cover the upper half of the hole.

Pressing the ring, everything in front of the eyes is like a painting that is lit by fire, from color to black and white.

Hey.

The black knight armor automatically emerges from the side of Lu Sheng and wraps his body with his head.

Pain perception.

In front of the huge fortress, one by one wearing a black cloak and a green half-body guard are patrolling around.

A huge translucent shield envelopes the entire fortress.

There is also a huge white beetle around, and the thin, tall woman with three black heads is constantly wandering.

Lu Sheng mouth cracked open and slowly stood.

"Rely on my Lord....."

His eyes suddenly turned to reveal a large white spot, and the central purple light flashed.

A trace of purple flame burned from the armor on his body.

Lu Sheng slowly opened his fingers, and the black smoke of the big canopy swiftly spread from the palm of his hand.

"Ten Heart Magic Boxing...."

In the thick smoke, a group of black knights gathered together and rushed toward the fortress.