White, large areas of white...
The white is dazzling, the white is dazzling...
A group of angels are like flying in the sky, holding musical instruments in their arms and hanging in the air slowly playing gentle clear songs - the roar of demons is heard from the depths of the noisy human world, and is also mixed with the applause of the despicable human race...
Is it time for everything to end?
Luo Yan's chest rose and fell. My heart was beating like it was beating out of my ribs. His heavy breathing carried a strong smell of blood. The mutated blood-red eyes between the eyebrows actually revealed a touch of sadness.
Suddenly, he fell to the ground and arched his back and coughed. His trachea seemed to be blocked by something. When he coughed, he made a sound like
The sound of an old bellows being forcibly pulled. He retched and produced a large dark red blood clot.
He knew that the sequelae of biological experiments were coming.
Out of the corner of his eye, he saw the leading angel walking towards him. He reluctantly turned over and sat up.
He was wearing an angel matching straight skirt, with a piece of snow-colored satin hanging loosely around his waist. As he walked around, his clothes became wrinkled and looked soft, but they made the person look even more slender.
Luo Yan wiped the corners of his lips, and there was a thick layer of dried blood there. It hurt when he wiped it, as if it had been torn off along with the flesh.
With a "click", the angel crushed the gun he threw at his feet and stopped.
Luo Yan raised his head and shook his head, trying to get the blood in his eyes to go away.
The angel didn't speak, but for a moment he raised his hand and put it on his forehead.
The blood all over Luo Yan's body froze, and the cold, hard touch on him was like a pistol.
"You lose. Your life will be ended by me."
The tone is still that steady, calm and restrained. This person even restrained his ecstasy.
Luo Yan raised the corner of his mouth helplessly. He suddenly felt very powerless and helpless.
Sure enough, his existence is superfluous in the hustle and bustle of the world, no, not superfluous, but a burden...
He was not afraid of death. When he was injected with the biological solution, when he came to join the battle with all his might, he already knew what was waiting for him. He never thought about going back alive... He was just afraid that the innocent person in front of him would be disgusted with him...
All his excuses turned into ridiculous mist when he heard the ecstasy in his words, dispersed in the wind.
"May God accept your sinful soul, filthy soul. You should atone for your sins underground and accept the judgment of the Lord for your sins. May God bless you, Amen." After reciting this passage, he ruthlessly pressed the wrench of the pistol.
The sound of gunfire suddenly broke into the peaceful and peaceful ensemble of angels, and another flower of blood bloomed.
Luo Yan finally said with a smile: "You still look good in the SWAT uniform. After all, you are very strong."
Angel silently retracted the gun and carefully wiped the blood from the muzzle.
"You are wrong. I am not Ge Yuan."
Luo Yan opened his eyes wide and wanted to struggle to get up, but the angel turned and walked away, and his body gradually became colder and stiffer.
Are you willing?
Unwilling to do so.
…
I won't let you go even if I'm a ghost!
Purpose: to expose human nature
