So, whatever evil it is that fascinates these greedy humans.
Get out of her world.
The surrounding fog became thicker and thicker, almost to the point where it was almost impossible to see.
Tang Rou turned on the headlights and rushed into the white fog.
Aslan's heartbeat quickened and he covered his chest, "The lips... I saw, his mouth is black."
Tang Rou nodded.
"I remember that when I came out of the Tower of Babel, there was this kind of heavy fog on the Ring Road."
There was also a person in the car with black lips.
That man was called Crow's Mouth by them, because no matter what he said, it would come true.
So, what did the pastor just say?
Aslan looked ugly.
"God will punish you"
"You will lose yourselves in the fog."
"Rou... look, why is the sea water ebbing?"
Low tide?
Tang Rou frowned, held her hand and looked over.
I saw the black-blue water receding sharply inward, revealing a large area of moist coast, and a long, looming white line appeared on the distant sea level.
The car body becomes bumpy, like driving on a rough road.
If you feel it carefully, you will find that the earth is shaking.
wrong.
Tang Rou suddenly turned the steering wheel and drove towards the high ground, pressing the accelerator to the bottom.
Yue returned to the water tank with a splash, swam around and floated up, with a shallow pear dimple appearing on her lips, as if she was happy.
He thought it was funny to sway like this.
Aslan and Tang Rou were immersed in another tense and serious atmosphere.
"What's wrong, Rou?"
Tang Rou's face was expressionless, her eyebrows formed into the Chinese character "chuan", "The tsunami is coming."
Earthquakes, sharp ebbs of sea water, and the appearance of water walls on the sea level are all precursors of tsunamis.
That pastor actually had the ability to make his words come true.
Asselan was breathing rapidly, being pressed tightly against the back of the chair by the recoil, and fastened his seat belt in a hurry.
The fog is getting thicker and thicker.
The sound of waves came from behind, and the vision was milky white, making it difficult to see the way ahead.
Everything seems to be developing towards the words of that crow's mouth.
"But Rou, if he really has this ability, wouldn't he be omnipotent?" Aslan couldn't help but ask, "Then why didn't he say something to catch us, why did he use the fog and the sea to
Control us?"
If the pastor really wanted to catch them, wouldn't he just say a word and let them drive wildly in the fog in his car?
Tang Rou thought for a while and suddenly said, "Is there a possibility that he can't say this directly?"
The law of alien creatures coming into this world is that humans kill each other and break the rules.
Could it be that the abilities given by the alien creatures would limit them from directly harming each other, so the priest could not directly let them die?
The roar suddenly amplified, and the fog made it difficult for them to see the direction. They drove endlessly in the fog, with the waves behind them following them like a shadow.
The trees made a terrifying sound of being broken and broken, and the waves were like countless feet trampling on the ground at the same time, deafening.
It seemed like a destructive monster was chasing them.
The car shook suddenly.
It got stuck in two tree stumps that were close together and couldn't move.
The waves behind me have already appeared in the rear view mirror, and the white wall of water that blocks the sky is about to submerge the land.
Tang Rou let go and went to twist the car door, but the door on her side was stuck by a tree stump. She turned to Aslan and said, "Open the car door!"
"But if the water is turned on, it will come in, and we will be washed away..."
"Otherwise we'd probably drown in the car!"
She climbed into the trunk, opened the ugly hatch, and said to it, "Protect Aslan."
The ocean has always been close to her.
Tang Rou believes that the sea water will not hurt her.
Aslan unscrewed the door lock and pushed it open just before the seawater arrived. The violent tsunami instantly blew away the open car door.
The turbulent seawater rushed in and pushed them against the hood of the car in an instant.
Tang Rou pinched her nose to avoid choking on the water and grabbed Yue with her other hand.
The other party hugged her gently and stretched out the translucent umbrella cover behind her back.
The sea never punishes her.
Because the creatures who love her deeply also come from the sea.
…
Yu Qing stood at the door of the drugstore with new injuries on his body.
The corner of his mouth was torn, and there was an extra bruise on his fair skin, but it wasn't ugly, it had a broken beauty.
His eyes were empty, like a still-living body.
This did not prevent the clerks at the drugstore behind him from stretching their heads to peek at him.
Use blasphemous eyes to look at his waist, slender legs, and broad shoulders, use offensive words to discuss his body, and the price needed to buy his time for a night.
"I heard that he spends his monthly killing days at the high priest's place."
"Didn't you say that the pastor was cruel? He beat women before, and the house was full of torture instruments..."
The city is sick, falling into a plague, and some people are starting to get sick. In order to survive and not be swallowed up by tsunamis and illnesses, they can pray to God in exchange for a healthy body.
Pastors are followers of God.
The pastor is God's spokesman.
He exercises will in the world on behalf of God, and no one cares what kind of person the pastor is.
What he said in his black mouth became true, so everyone believed him.
As for what the thing in the sea was, he said it was God, and everyone believed it, that it was God.
Yu Qing opened the medicine box and swallowed a few pills in his mouth.
It was very dry. He frowned and swallowed, then took out the cigarette case and pulse igniter from his pocket.
The sky was very gloomy, and it looked like it was going to rain again. A little orange firelight jumped on the cigarette butt, illuminating his fair and fair face.
Yu Qing held the cigarette handle in her mouth and took a deep breath. The white mist blurred her face.
He stared at the dots of orange-red, and his empty eyes gained a little more color.
Somehow, the hand holding the cigarette went down.
I want to press it on the back of my hand.
But I saw something the moment before the orange-red bruised my skin.
He frowned and his eyes glowed a little.
He put out his cigarette on the cement wall and followed him up.
There were faint sounds of arguments coming from the alley.
"...What is that thing in the sea?"
"I don't know, it is a completely unknown creature. I saw its eyes in the hallucination just now. Even if I take a look, I feel like my mind is being torn apart and I am about to fall into madness."
"What the hell? Will you faint if you look at it? How ugly can it be?"
"There are many, many eyes, red..."
Yu Qing had no intention of eavesdropping on others, looked embarrassed, and wanted to go out.
Unexpectedly, I suddenly heard my name.
"What the crow's mouth says will become reality. We can't approach him rashly now. Rou, didn't you say that the person you met last time has the same smell as the crow's mouth? Are the two of them very close?"
"Who? Yu Qing?"
"Yes, yes, that's the musician."
Yu Qing's heart tightened.
The nails dug into the palms of the hands, and there were faint bleeding marks, but there was no pain.
I heard a soft voice coming from the alley.
"Well, he smells like a priest. Maybe he can help us get close to him."