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321. Fortress of Justice, Church (1)

Three months.

The era of darkness and disaster caused the order of human society to fall.

The new order and rules are changing due to the increasingly harsh environment. The hundreds of city-states in the Dawn Alliance sound good, but in fact most of them are just human gathering camps with only a few hundred people.

But... the City of Justice can be considered a real city.

It is the core of the Dawn Alliance, like a spring in the sea, where all human beings gather. Gradually, the scale has exceeded 500,000 people, and a real city after the end of the world has been established.

A larger goal is being implemented.

The City of Justice must build itself into a steel fortress and become a fortress on the human defense line that can truly resist the tide of corpses.

Its terrain is difficult to defend and difficult to attack. Even if a million corpses attack, only a few monsters can pass through the rugged mountain road at the same time.

Gu Fan returned here again, and couldn't help but think of the memory of his previous life. When the Fortress of Justice was in its heyday, the brilliance of steel would shine on the top of the mountain. The first ray of dawn would shine on the fortress spire, reflecting countless rays of light, as if it were another world.

It formed a huge sacred palace city.

What a pity.

It is still under construction. The structure of the steel fortress has not yet been completely determined. The sound of workers welding and hammering on the low walls can be heard endlessly. A large amount of building materials are being transported into the city. There is a feeling that hundreds of industries are waiting to be developed.

"It seems... it will take half a year before the Fortress of Justice is truly established."

Gu Fan muttered to himself. Wearing a red robe, he arrived at the City of Justice as scheduled according to his agreement with the "Ji Shi Hui".

This time, the actions of his big "boss" can be described as very secretive.

Only the three major adjudicators and the fourteenth members of the Judgment Office know Gu Fan's true identity. Anyone else who has seen Gu Fan has their memory temporarily erased by the power of the hell phantom.

As for Gu Fan, they knew Xu Manman and Lucky Star.

Needless to say, Xu Manman's danger is natural. Space powers are almost like secret weapons.

The special talent of the Lucky Star also attracted Gu Fan's attention. Both the luck and the properties of the crow's mouth were too fantasy, and the change in probability almost involved the mysterious and mysterious destiny.

"Why!"

"The old musket is gone, and a lot of fun is lost. I really miss the days of bickering with the old fox."

Lucky Star complained that without the old musket, it always felt like something was missing.

The old Musketeer has received a lot of rewards from the adjudication office, and coupled with his previous accumulation... I'm afraid he can be free and happy for a while, and he can embrace beautiful women every day, which is really enviable.

The other side.

The well-behaved Xu Manman was like a doll. She didn't ask much about anything new she saw. She held Gu Fan's finger with her small hand and followed silently.

"From this moment on, our faith is the master..."

Gu Fan squinted at Lucky Star and said calmly: "If you show any flaws, you will die."

Lucky Star patted his chest: "Don't worry, and I'm so lucky, there's no way I'll be exposed."

In addition, there is another person following the dark shadow.

He seems to be able to blend into the darkness and transform into someone else's shadow. It is none other than Wu Ze, one of the three major rulings.

Into town!!

At this moment, the Fortress of Justice is in a fully open state.

Now is a critical juncture in the development of the city. Human beings can enter with almost no interrogation, but those aliens with severe limb mutations must be registered and verified to prevent them from mutating out of control in the city.

Because of this, Jishihui was able to develop here.

Where there is light, there is darkness. The Jishi Society is extremely large in the Fortress of Justice.

Even though the "Ji Shi Hui" was explicitly banned from preaching and a wanted order was issued, those fanatical believers only changed their names slightly and began to re-pass their noble doctrines, saying that they would save people from water and fire...

As agreed.

Gu Fan led everyone to a certain poor area.

In every city in the last days, there will always be a place where poor refugees live.

They were starved of food, their ragged clothes exuded a sour odor, and the surface of their bodies had not been cleaned once in three months, and when they were rubbed a little, they turned into mud balls that exuded a foul odor.

Many people had no jobs and could not do the hard work of repairing the city walls, nor could they have a comfortable place to live. They lay lazily in the sun and basked in the sun, while a layer of sweat and grease seeped out from the surface of their sour and smelly bodies.

despair.

Slums in the last days often reveal a bit of despair.

They...can't see hope, can't see the future, and live their lives like maggots and ants, living life without finishing a meal.

"In this kind of environment, it is easiest for faith to be born."

Gu Fanxin commented that despair and suffering are like an endless ocean. People who are about to be drowned by reality need a life-saving straw the most. Even spiritual comfort is enough to make desperate people struggling to death feel a little bit of happiness.

Belief.

At this time, faith spreads more easily.

In a remote corner of the slum, a dilapidated church appeared in front of everyone.

It is so dilapidated. There are more than ten gaps in the pair of wooden doors. One of them is shaky and almost falls to the ground. All the furnishings in the church are also very old. The floor has rotted and smells rotten.

It feels very uncomfortable.

But even so... this is still a holy place for poor people.

Many poor people with sunburned and oily skin and a sour smell got into the church. They didn't care about the church furnishings. It was nice to have a place to shelter from the wind and rain.

And at this time.

A girl wearing linen with a pure face appeared in front of the refugees.

Although this girl is also in ragged clothes, it cannot hide her white and smooth skin and pure temperament. Through the small holes that are occasionally broken in the linen, you can vaguely see her white, tender and pretty face.

Pampering...but filled with an expression of pity.

The pure girl is holding a bowl of water.

She came to a refugee and, regardless of the stench emanating from his body, took out a slightly moist cotton cloth and wiped the purulent wounds on his body clean, and then handed the clean water to the man's dry mouth: "

Drink."

Grrrrrrrrrrrr.

The weak refugee thirsty drank the cool clean water, but his eyes kept glancing at the soft white flesh on the pure girl's chest. Suddenly, he became jealous and grabbed the girl's wrist, wanting to continue with his other hand.

He dug into the coarse linen and ravaged it.

The girl didn't look panicked.

Her expression became more compassionate, the light in her eyes became softer, and her dirty hands gently touched the cheek of the hungry refugee: "I know, you have suffered a lot..."

The girl's kind voice made the ferocious refugee stand on the spot, his face full of shame and regret.

"What am I doing!!"

"How can such an angel be insulted by me? She is so kind...how can I be like a beast!!"






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