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Chapter 1120: On rainy days, the church does not return to people.

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The girl looked at him with expectant eyes, and then said: "It's very simple, I want to stay in Morningstar for casting."

He breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, he did not encounter the above two developments, otherwise he would have the illusion that he was playing the interstellar version of "Kangxi Weifu Private Interview".

Morningstar founds such a large enterprise, it is naturally not difficult to cram one or two people in. He agreed and told Aros to send her back to the Dilar star system by the way.

In fact, compared to returning to Morningstar Casting, she prefers to follow Tang Fang to travel and experience more unknown things. However, thinking of Han Jingyun's words and the data chip, she suddenly became disheartened, and there was no objection, and she agreed very obediently.

After half an hour of preparation time, the veteran drove Bukharin and Zhao Jiali on the special operations transport ship to leave the Fallen Angel and head towards the Star Alliance. Now only Tang Fang, Kleiya, and Tang Lin are left on the Fallen Angel.

"Brother, where are we going next?"

"Leave the Elamok star system first. As for the next stop, I will plan the route."

When GHOST was about to drive the engine away, he suddenly received a communication from the Dilar Star System. Kylenia told him that the communication module No. 0 deployed in the Central Military Port had received an encrypted message.

Communication module No. 0 has the highest priority and is generally assigned to Alice, Bahamut Pirates, Old Marion, Bai Hao and other objects. However, unlike the past, this encrypted intelligence does not come from a few of them.

Only Tang Fang knew who the sender was... it came from the Void Seeker, and the messenger was Zeratul.

This piece of information does not have much substance, only a short line of words-Zeratul asked him to rush to a place not far from the abyss of Tartaros in 3 days, and the specific matters will not be discussed after the meeting. .

The old guy has always been mysterious, and this time is no exception. However, considering that the Dark Imam here is tracking the light of the apocalypse attached to Athena's car, the priority is naturally much higher than destroying the stronghold of God's armed forces in the Republic of Date.

Three days...If you leave now, you will have plenty of time. It just so happens that there is a suspicious point in the information provided by Han Jingyun that is very close to the coordinates provided by Zeratul. It is better to go and take a look. No matter whether you find a trace of the armed forces of God, you will not Delayed meeting with Zeratul.

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Eighteen hours later, the Fallen Angel arrived at the Kaymor star system in the area bordering the Abyss of Tartaros in the Republic of Date.

This place is located on the outer edge of the affected area of ​​the Tartaros Abyssal Black Hole System. The Tianchao star area where the Alliance is located is far away and belongs to an absolute frontier zone. The farther away from the center of civilization, the worse the living environment, which often means backwardness and barbarism.

Han Jingyun suspects that the person in charge of the star system is in collusion with God's armed forces. This is not an unfounded guess.

Just like before in the Elamok star system, the Fallen Angel unloaded a special operations transport ship, then left the inner airspace and returned to the outer deep space.

Tang Fang took Claire and Tang Lin to drive a special operations transport ship to the only habitable planet in the star system.

In fact, the so-called habitable planets are just more suitable for living in comparison with other planets in the star system.

It is suitable, not livable!

Mei Lin Xing was once a resource planet with abundant mineral reserves. However, with the passage of time, the larger veins have long been harvested, and now only scattered small mines are still producing low-quality minerals.

More and more people choose to leave this barren planet step by step to embrace a new life, but the poor people at the bottom of society have no way to leave this land poisoned by the smelting industry.

In order to reduce expenditure and increase revenue, the local government did not move the heavily polluted elemental refinery workshops to space or other planets. Instead, they built a castrated refinery line near the mine, simplifying the sewage and purification procedures and equipment. Directly discharge the toxic gases and waste water generated during the refining process into the atmosphere, rivers, and even underground.

No one cares whether this land will change from being suitable to live in the near future. Officials only care about money.

With money, they can carry out atmospheric changes on neighboring planets, and the people of Mei Linxing will usher in a new life-this is a word every governor will say when he takes office. However, the governor changes from one term to another. The wheat is ripening crop after crop, and the annual financial report talks about losses, debts, deficits, and tax revenues.

This has almost become an inescapable reincarnation, trapping everyone on this planet like a chain.

The plan to move to a new home has been shelved indefinitely, and the environmental governance is also thunderous and rainy. The miners and the rights holders collude with each other to bring endless dreams to the planet.

Many people work hard and just want to leave here. The only ones who can't live without are to close their eyes and wait for death, or pray that the newly appointed Governor is a kind-hearted person who can do something practical for them.

The sky of Meilin Star is always gray. Sometimes continuous acid rain will last for several months in some areas. When the PH value exceeds the warning line, people can only shrink in the room and look at the sun with desperate eyes. Location of clouds.

When the three of Tang Fang arrived on the outskirts of Haierte City, the sky was lightly raining. Fortunately, the PH value did not exceed the warning line, and they could go out as long as they were wearing special rain gear. So the lights of the shop windows were hazy in the mist and rain, and pedestrians in thick raincoats walked past and disappeared into the cold street corner.

Some elderly people hide under specially constructed semi-enclosed rain shelters, selling foods that are not in good condition but can be imported from the back alleys of the mall.

There is no prosperous city of Greenwich, nor the beauty of Juguang City. Although Helte is not the capital of Merlin, it was undoubtedly the most prosperous city on the planet 30 years ago. It is splendid because of the odd element, and it fades because of the odd element.

The boots stepped through a puddle, and the splashing sewage wetted the trouser legs. Tang Fang raised his head and glanced at the blurry sky in the distance, sighed, and his mood fell.

Kleiya bought all the vegetables and fruits of an old man, but looking at the head of the first president of the Star League on the paper money, the old woman was at a loss. She didn't recognize that person, let alone where the coins in her hand came from. The fact that she didn't treat it as a counterfeit came from trusting the girl with a distressed expression in front of her.

Seeing the old man driving away in the tattered magnetic levitation car, she took a bite of the fruit that had not been washed with water, feeling very sour.

Tang Fang shook his head, took her hand and walked behind the rain shelter, observing the situation across the road through the gap between the plates.

Two trucks broke through the large and small rain curtains and parked in front of the dilapidated church that had been in disrepair. With the shouts of the officer, one soldier after another in combat uniforms jumped from the back of the truck. Down, and then divided into two teams, surrounded the whole church along the left and right lanes.

Four officers wearing ghost fog-class power armor kicked open the door of the church. The Calvary of the Son exuded a reassuring magic under the cover of candlelight, diminishing the depression and desolation brought by the rain.

It's a pity that this magic power was quickly cut off by a long knife made of steel. The four officers in power armor led some soldiers into the church. Then there was a sound of tables and chairs colliding, and painful wailing and prayers.

The gun fired, everything was calm, only the rain line fell on the puddle, patter... patter...

Five minutes later, the soldiers escorted a few people out of the church. At the end were four officers in power armor. One of them kicked the chased old priest to the ground as he approached the door.

Those believers were so unprotected and exposed to the rain. Some people were kicked in their calves because they were walking slowly and wailed in pain. Some people were choked by their necks and drove into the prison car behind them without dignity.

Tang Fang noticed a man in his 30s. He was very thin. His thin to medium-sized clothes and pants were like a TV costume on his body. His cheeks and eye sockets were sunken inward, rough skin and deep wrinkles made him look thin. He looks older than his actual age.

There was a little mud on his gray pants, and his shirt had not been washed for many days. Only the cross hanging down under the collar radiated a silvery white light, swaying gently with his footsteps. Tang Fang knew that the cross was not made of silver, but because of long-term touch, the patent leather fell off and gradually became smooth and round.

Emma called up the identity information of the middle-aged man.

Su Qinghe, his parents died early, he had no brothers or sisters, and no wife or children. He was alone and accomplished nothing. No one cares about him, no one cares about him, no one respects him.

His parents spent all their savings for the treatment of the disease, leaving only an old house that was declining in acid rain.

He has no culture, no skills, and his brain is not smart enough. As a weak person, he can only enter the death vortex that devours countless lives and struggle on the line of food and clothing.

He had a wife, but it was a pity that he died under this **** acid rain, just like today.

That was the happiest period in his entire life. Although she was less than 9 months old, and even though she was not beautiful and could not speak, he enjoyed the feeling of someone waiting at the door when he got home from get off work.

He had a very serious lung disease, which was caused by working in a zero element refinery for many years and completely exposed to the polluted environment.

Zero element is not radioactive, and there is no danger of heavy elements such as uranium and plutonium, but the refining process is higher than the harmful substances produced by most mineral smelting processes during the earth's civilization. The best way to work in this environment is to be equipped with industrial-type power armor for comprehensive protection.

However, for the small and medium-sized mine owners of Meilinxing, the deployment of industrial power armor is obviously a huge expense. Those people would not even invest money to purify wastewater, so how could they care about stupid slaves without power and power.

Just kick them out when they are squeezed to the limit and replace a wave of newcomers, and they can continue to produce and continuously create wealth until the minerals of this planet are completely exhausted, and then they can go to countries like the Star League and the United States of Jupiter. , Or find another place where you can dig money, do the same, do it again.

So people like Su Qinghe can only use their lives in exchange for the banknotes that Zhao Jiali despised as flooded and issued, which is tantamount to waste paper, living alone and hard in the darkest and narrowest corner of the world.

He couldn't see the light and was abandoned by the whole society. He didn't steal, rob or kill because of despair. He chose tolerance, used the power of faith to forgive those villains who had ruined his life and trampled on his dignity, and accepted his destiny calmly and indifferently.

In the church opposite, he can find the courage to live, he can feel the mercy of the gods to the world, and he can keep his heart pure. No more loneliness, no more despair, and even the body's pain is relieved a lot.

However, in this way, he was pronounced guilty by those soldiers who got on and off from the trucks, dressed in the dampness of rain and the chill of steel. He was an evil JIAO of Genesis, and then he was dragged out of the last shelter in his heart and drove into the prison used to imprison criminals. Car.

This is what happened to Su Qinghe, this is his life, cruel and full of realism.

Tang Lin clenched his hands into a fist, and grabbed Hekatti, who was slanting behind him, with his right hand.

Tang Fang held his right hand, then gently shook his head.

The priest sat slumped in the open door of the church, the damp cold wind slapped on the old face.

His Lord cannot save those poor people.

Tang Fang remembered something recorded in the data chip Han Jingyun gave him.

Why do some people want to believe in Genesis, take it as their belief and oppose the power of science. Su Qinghe’s life seems to explain the meaning of its existence, because only in that church, when he touched the cross on the neckline, can he feel that there is still love in this world, and there are many beautiful things that give himself spiritually. Redemption, overcome the pain of body and life, and heal the despair that is full of heaven and earth.

As time advances ~www.wuxiaspot.com~Technology develops, those good spiritual wealth gradually creep under the feet of material pursuits.

However, can a technological civilization like a wild horse be able to repair the ever-expanding holes in the human soul?

The rain is still falling, the truck has gone far, and the soldiers cannot be seen. The three Tang Fang walked out from behind the rain shelter, their heads and faces covered in raincoats to cover their expressions.

The priest closed the door of the church, looking desperate, but more sad. If even such a place where the light shines, they refuse to open their arms to those poor people, where will they go?

"Let's go." Tang Fang didn't say much, he got into an old maglev vehicle not far away, followed the trail of the prisoner vehicle ahead, and disappeared into the misty rain.

Call ...... call ...... car and a magnetic levitation vehicle with wind and rain away, few people noticed a small commotion this block, only the sky falling rain washed the ground hard, like trying to wash away what general.

Tang Fang followed the soldiers to an area restricted by the power grid on the outskirts of the city, and watched the prisoner vehicles drive into the checkpoint, while the trucks that transported troops turned and moved northward. (To be continued.) Mobile users, please browse and read for a better reading experience.

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