I Was Assassinated by the Ice Cream Assassin and Lost All My Family Property

I was assassinated by the Ice Cream Assassin and lost all my family property. I had to leave my hometown and wander around, finally settling in a dilapidated church. Here, I saw the priest, the Lord, and... A statue. The statue was a snake, a snake entrenched on the altar. I have imagined countless times what will happen to me after I die? I was mentally prepared—just like I was when I graduated from college. But up to this moment, I am still alive, and in another sense continue to exist. After sitting on the altar for a long time, until the sun set, the priest finally announced the start of the Christmas dinner and invited me to attend the dinner, but I refused. "I'm getting out of this church now," I said. "I need to find a place to live." The priest laughed and asked me what help I needed. I told him that I hoped to stay in his house for a while and borrow some money from him. " This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.