Gabriel sneered when he heard this, "God came to earth to travel, but you can't say it clearly. Do you think God is as boring as you guys?"
No one knows whether God came to travel, but Van Helsing did take the opportunity to play in the city and had a lot of fun. He often took pictures with beautiful women in front of the car, which almost made Gabriel angry to death, even though he was already dead.
Of course, Van Helsing did not forget about business. When passing by a slum alley, he sensed something was wrong. He closed his eyes and the invisible holy light swept across the entire alley, but found nothing. There was only a group of homeless people warming themselves by the fire.
"Disasters continue, and there are more and more homeless people in New York. When we get back, we can discuss it with Madeleine and let the superheroes do an activity to save the homeless people."
Van Helsing shook his head and continued to look for God. It wasn't that he didn't care about these homeless people, but that the homeless people needed long-term help. Giving them some money and giving them things didn't mean much.
In the alley of the slum, apart from a group of homeless people warming themselves by the fire, there was also a man wrapped in a cloak who was shivering.
This man didn't know why he was trembling, but just now, he seemed to have encountered a natural enemy and couldn't help trembling. At the same time, he wrapped himself tightly.
After Van Helsing left, the man gradually returned to normal. He lifted his cloak and looked at his reflection in the water, where his whole body was burned. He clenched his fists tightly and his heart was full of hatred.
If it wasn't that guy, how could he be like this? He must seek revenge from that guy and find his wife, but he doesn't know if the other party will dislike him?
"I guess so. I feel disgusted when I look at this ghost."
The man couldn't help but smile bitterly. At this moment, several homeless people called him to come over and warm themselves by the fire. The man asked in shock: "Aren't you afraid of me?"
Several homeless people laughed when they heard this, and one of them, an old man with a big beard, said: "Outside, you are a monster, but here, you are a normal person, because we are all monsters like you.
You can see that my feet have shriveled up because they have not been treated for too long, and that guy’s body is rotten in many places. He especially likes to eat rats, and now he looks like a rat."
Listening to the bearded old man talking about their weirdness, the other tramps don't care and treat them as tramps. Where does the self-esteem come from?
Although these people were dirty, smelly, and ugly, the man felt that they were very warm at this moment. He came over, warmed himself by the fire, and said, "My name is Al Simmons, hello."
"You're so polite. It seems like you just became a homeless man not long ago."
The bearded old man smiled and handed Al a bottle of wine that someone else had drunk. Seeing that the other person was a little disgusted, he said: "If you want to live, don't care about so many things, hygiene, cleanliness, shame, those things,
It has nothing to do with us."
Al smiled bitterly and said: "I am not a homeless man, I have a family, and I will go back to find her."
"We all had families in the beginning."
Another homeless man said, and everyone sighed at the same time. The old man with a big beard said: "Not to mention this, burned man, your burn is a bit serious. Do you have no money to pay for the medicine, so you can only live on the streets?"
"I have no idea."
Al looked confused. He was actually an agent of the CIA. Some time ago, he and his boss went to a certain country to perform a mission. As a result, he discovered that his boss was secretly manufacturing poison gas.
Al chose to fall out with his boss. Unexpectedly, he was attacked by the other party and fell to the ground seriously injured. Then, the other party detonated the factory. He was swept by the shock wave and passed out directly.
When Al woke up again, he had returned to the slums of New York. As for what happened in the middle, he had no memory at all.
"I wonder how long I was unconscious?"
Al thought for a while and asked: "What time is it now? Has this year's Super Seven performance started?"
In the era when the Super Seven were the top band, they held a super concert in New York every year. Al's wife, Blair, was a die-hard fan of the Motherland and would go to watch it every year, so Al asked this question.
"Super Seven's performance? They haven't performed for many years. After all, Super Seven is in decline."
The bearded old man said: "The most popular person now is Director Tianjian. Without him, the earth would have been destroyed several times."
"Director Tianjian? How many times has the earth been destroyed?"
Al was confused. What were they talking about? Seeing that Al didn't know Director Tianjian, the homeless people were speechless. Was this guy kidnapped by aliens and just sent back?
Then, while chatting, the bearded old man recounted what had happened in the past few years. Al was horrified. If the old man had not lied, he had not been in a coma for several months, but for several years.
Before Andrew came to this world, he was in a coma. He didn't wake up until now, and then he appeared here inexplicably.
"God, what happened?"
Al stood up and staggered out. He wanted to go home and see Blair. At the same time, he wanted to confirm whether several years had really passed.
Because his mind was too agitated, when Al left the alley, he bumped into a man. This man was very happy-looking and had a flamboyant hairstyle, but his face was full of anger. He had obviously encountered something unhappy.
A man named Bruce Nolan was hit by Al and cursed loudly: "Hey, don't you have eyes?"
Al turned his head and looked at Bruce coldly. Bruce was frightened by the appearance of burns all over his body, and backed away repeatedly, not daring to say anything more.
Al didn't waste any time, put on his cloak and continued walking forward. Bruce felt that he had lost face and was very angry. He pretended to kick the opponent fiercely in the air, but he failed to maintain his balance and fell to the ground.
Bruce didn't get up. He lay on the ground and shouted angrily to the sky: "God, are you going to play with me to death? If so, come and play. I'll lie down in any position."
Bruce is a reporter who used to work at Channel 7 TV station. He has been trying hard to become a decent host. As a result, he is not taken seriously at all. He always reports on some pediatric events, such as the biggest cookie in Buffalo and so on.
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Bruce was unwilling to give in and desperately wanted a good show. His boss sent him to broadcast the launch of the "Maid of the Mist". He thought the opportunity had come. Unexpectedly, before his show started, the TV station announced that his old enemy had become the new
host.
Bruce's mentality was completely shattered. You know, before going out, he told his girlfriend, relatives and friends that he was about to become a TV host, but he was tricked by his boss and lost his status.
This made Bruce feel ashamed and angry at the same time, so he made some nonsense on the show and successfully... got himself fired.
After that, Bruce packed his bags and left. On the way back, he saw a group of Hispanics bullying an old man. After a little hesitation, he went to stop them. Not only did he get beaten up, but his car was also damaged.
As a last resort, Bruce could only walk back, but was hit by Al and fell down. To be honest, he was really angry now, so he complained to God again.
At this moment, there was a bang and a thunder exploded in the sky. Bruce shrank his head in guilt and quickly got up and went home.
"I'm not afraid, it's going to rain. I don't want to become a drowned rat."
Bruce made excuses to himself in his mind. There are angels in this world, so God naturally exists. There are many people who say that Director Tianjian is God.
After returning home, Bruce's girlfriend Grace hurriedly came over to comfort him. Grace had blond hair and was first-class in both appearance and figure. In the past, Bruce would not be willing to say a harsh word to her when he saw her.
But today, Bruce was very, very unhappy, so of course the two of them had a quarrel. In the end, Bruce slammed the door and left, wandering around distractedly on the road.
On the other side, Al sneaked back home quietly. Although it had been several years, his wife Blair did not move, she just remarried. What a blessing... Shit, she might as well move.
What makes Al feel even more uncomfortable is that the person Blair remarried is actually his partner Henry, a typical white man - both Al and Blair are black.
At the celebration in the garden, there was a little daughter. Judging from her skin color, she should be a pure-blood black man. Elton suddenly became a little excited. Could this be his daughter?
Because of his excitement, Al made a little noise, which attracted Henry and Blair to check. Considering Al's current appearance, it was natural that neither of them recognized him. They just thought he was a homeless man nearby and looked at him warily.
Al wanted to tell the truth, but then he thought, given his current situation, what was the point of telling the truth?
"Sir, please leave immediately, otherwise don't blame us for calling the police."
Henry shouted loudly, Blair also had a bad look on his face, but their daughter looked at Al curiously, as if she was looking at some novel item.
"Don't get me wrong, don't get me wrong, he is here to perform, not a bad person."
At this moment, a short, fat clown who was in charge of the performance ran out and explained to everyone: "Don't worry, I will take him away right away, right away."
After saying that, the pudgy clown forced Al to leave. Although Al was unwilling, the pudgy clown was so strong that he couldn't resist.
The pudgy clown pulled Al and walked all the way to the slums. On the way, they happened to meet Bruce. Bruce stepped aside warily, but neither the pudgy clown nor Al paid attention to him.
"They are all intimidated by me. I am really good. Maybe I should learn kung fu, like Xi Ke's. Maybe I can become a kung fu master. This is much cooler than being a reporter."
Bruce was a little proud, but he turned his head and hit a telephone pole, causing everyone around him to burst into laughter.
Bruce felt embarrassed and ran away in a hurry. He didn't know that the most suitable career for him was actually that of a comedy master.