I'm the fourth calamity, but they call me a saint

"A murder occurred in the No. 13 Coal Mine in the Barrier Field District. Two foremen and the mine director died, and their belongings were looted."

The head of the branch, who was carefully studying a Western Region Master Craftsman pocket watch, looked up impatiently at the secretary who had disturbed his lunch break.

"If it's just this little thing, you can prepare for the personnel handover."

The secretary fidgeted and lowered his head.

"According to the news from the security over there, the murderer is most likely the experimental subject who escaped from Miss Feng and No. 7 Test Site."

"So! Did the security at the venue catch anyone?"

"No, but they suspect that Miss Feng may have escaped with the experimental products to the territory of the losers."

After hearing this, the minister's irritable mood calmed down a little, and he put down the precious pocket watch.

"The superintendent named Tian has a deeper relationship with those losers. He will have thought of this in advance. We have paid so much tax to support those police officers. It is time for them to do their work."

"Following your instructions, we also applied for locator permissions from the manager."

Suddenly, the minister sat up straight, his expression became serious unconsciously, and his waist subconsciously bent.

"What did the manager say?"

"This is his approval notice."

The secretary took two quick steps forward and handed an envelope into the minister's hands.

After opening the envelope and seeing the contents of the notice, the minister's face became a little ugly and a little relieved, but he finally took a deep breath and said in a deep voice.

"Call Bai Qiulin over to me."

Soon, a thin, lazy young man wearing a wrinkled shirt and casual pants with a somewhat slovenly temperament came to the minister's private lounge.

The minister did not hide his displeasure at all when he looked at the young man. He slapped the other piece of paper in the envelope on his desk with a cold face.

"This is the manager's order. From now on, you will be solely responsible for Fengzi's escape."

Bai Qiulin scratched his messy hair, picked up the order casually, and stuffed it into his pocket without even looking at it.

"A red shirt and white socks, that's a bit of bad taste on your part, Minister."

"Shut up! You're just a commissioner! Pay attention to how you speak to your superiors!"

"Sorry, sorry, dear Mr. Minister, I sincerely suggest that you cultivate your own aesthetics."

He whistled and left without looking back, leaving the minister, whose face was already turning red but had nowhere to vent, to hammer the table twice in anger!

The secretary on the side took the initiative to pour a cup of tea and placed it in front of the minister.

"Isn't the manager ready to officially take over the affairs of the branch?" the secretary asked in a low voice.

The minister brought the tea, and his anger disappeared quickly. In other words, he was deliberately showing it to the commissioner.

"The upper seat of the Sunlight Council has always been vacant, and the council is planning to officially establish this seat on this year's Glorious Festival. Originally, when Fengzi came, the position was reserved for her, but in the end, that girl who didn't know the heights of the world decided to fight with the entire seat. The people of the city are against him.”

"Since she is stupid and disabled, there are more choices for the council. The manager is also very interested in this position. Otherwise, why would he never come to the company since he came to the sun? Instead, he would be with those councilors and big factory owners. So connected.”

The secretary's expression was a little hesitant, but she still chose to ask.

"If the manager becomes a senator, then Commissioner Bai will come with him."

The minister squinted his eyes and grabbed the secretary's white fingers, playing with them carefully with the same seriousness as he had just studied the pocket watch.

The secretary knelt down beside him obediently, letting the minister play with her hands that once danced on the black and white piano keys.

"Don't worry, I have already asked someone at the headquarters to inquire about this man named Bai. Before he was sent to the branch, he was an unknown scientific researcher without any connections or background. The manager came with him After Taiyang, he was thrown into the company alone, without paying any attention to him, and he was not assigned any specific duties. "

"Now that I have specifically handed over the matter of the experimental subject to him and asked him to do such a thankless task, I am obviously very dissatisfied with him."

The minister slowly placed his slender white hands on his lower body, and stepped on the secretary's head with his foot wearing the mocked white socks.

This condescending pleasure and unbridled insult made him feel happy.

He sneered.

"Leave it to him, leave it all to him. I want to see what he can do with such a thorny trap that can break the sky!"

In the shabby medical center, Levi sat bored on a small bench, listening to the priest he met in the morning wearing a black robe and wearing a star cross pendant around his neck, explaining the church's doctrine to him.

"Twilight is not a specific god. In this era where everyone relies on scientific talents to survive underground, even the most stupid people will not place their spirits on that illusory thing."

"Natural rules have become disordered. Human beings have paid a heavy price and fled the surface. They have constructed seemingly similar rules underground to survive, but this is obviously not long-lasting."

"No one knows how long we can persist in such a human-maintained nature. So in the first year of the New Era, Mr. Chen Pingyi, a great leader in brain science and psychiatry, founded the Twilight Church and became the first leader. pope."

"Twilight, the last ray of sunlight in the evening. The purpose of the first pope's founding was to prevent the despair and pessimism from occupying the mainstream of the dungeon. He advocated that after a person dies, a part of the brain nerves should be cut off, and the most basic biological activity should be maintained by using biological rules."

"When the neural network is large enough and there are enough of them, a world that exists in consciousness can be created. When the real world enters the final destruction and the survival of creatures is completely plunged into darkness, Twilight will be activated, and human thinking will be reborn in another form."

"In that world, there is no poverty, no hunger, no gap, everyone has inexhaustible resources, human consciousness enters the Garden of Eden, and at the same time in reality, the neural thinking of creatures will also be continued."

"This is Twilight."

The white-haired priest spoke very seriously, but he also did not delay in taking care of the patient with a burnt arm in front of him.

Levi glanced at the gradually darkening clouds outside the window, and he asked casually.

"Then what positive impact does your faith have on the present world? If everyone expects the end of mankind and the entry into the illusory Garden of Eden, who would want to live? At most, you can enjoy burning, killing and looting for a while, and then wait for death to move to another place to continue enjoying it at no cost, right?"

"What you do in the present world will affect everyone's life in Twilight."

The pastor finished treating the patient's burns, he looked at Levi and pointed at his head.

"Good and bad, good and evil, these may deceive anyone else, but they can never deceive yourself. The moment a person's nerves are left, his memory has basically concluded his life. Twilight will judge his form and situation in the spiritual world based on this. Good and bad people will have different appearances, jobs and families, and the most evil people will even become beasts."

While saying this, he also took out a small card from his pocket and handed it to Levi.

"We are not looking for many believers, but if you are interested in the final Twilight, you can come to the church at any time to sign the death and burial treaty. Twilight will not interfere with your life, but is willing to keep your body and nerves properly."

"I talked to you so much, just because I feel that your image and voice are very good. Recently, the church is preparing to build a choir for the Festival of Glory. You can come and try. If you are selected, you can follow the bishop into the White Tower on the day of the festival to spread Twilight to those bigwigs. That is a rare opportunity that many people dream of."

After sending out the card and treating the last patient of the day, the pastor invited Levi out, closed the door of the clinic, and walked straight out of the border city.

It can be seen that the residents of the border city respect him very much, and even those children who have returned home after class will stick around him.

Levi glanced at the card in his hand, which only had an address on it.

[Twilight Church No. 18, 2nd Block of Laborers, Yuguang District]

He shrugged, pressed the card with his fingers, and flicked it lightly, and the card flew away.

Not to mention that he would not die at all, even in reality, he had no interest in such a church.

Although the doctrine does encourage people to be positive and kind, more people will be domesticated into cattle and horses that do not know how to resist and question.

Levi had no ill will or interest in this, he just wanted to try this strange pastor to see if he could trigger any tasks.

But obviously, the result was nothing.

Just when he was about to turn around and find a snack bar to get some food, Fengzi found him with a gloomy expression.

"We must leave as soon as possible."