Chapter 53 Some Stories
Old Joey's heart suddenly trembled for some reason.
"He is just a child, looking forward to freedom, just like the gorgeous cake he has always longed for. But when he worked hard and finally could taste it, he found that the cake tasted like rotten meat."
"But hope is hope. People cannot give up hope, even if that hope does not look friendly, so no matter what, Hobert's death is attributed to his inability to speak, people are still eagerly waiting for the change of the world and waiting for everything to move in a good direction.
Even Hobert's mother, Mary, was wishful thinking that her son's death would eventually usher in the change of heaven, so she waited in front of the Forgotten Hall, waiting for the arrival of hope.
Finally, she has waited
But what she waited for was not hope, but an angry butcher. The man was not at all, as the rumor said, a warrior fighting to liberate heaven. He was just a slaughter. His coming to the Forgotten Temple was not why he overthrew the angels' rule, but just wanted to cut them down.
Of course, all the creatures in front of him along the way have the same fate.
So, Mary is dead, too
The hope of heaven is actually just a joke.
Oh, by the way, I'm Mary, Hobert, my child
The butcher knife in the old Joey's hand fell to the ground. He looked at his hand for no reason. At the moment just now, his body seemed to be no longer under his control. He trembled suddenly, unable to hold the knife.
But he didn't know why.
"After that, the butcher walked up to the Hongqiao, but as I said, he was not a good person, he had only himself in his heart. Therefore, in the face of the pursuit of tens of thousands of angels, he cut off the Hongqiao without hesitation. After that, he was himself on one end and the whole heaven on the other end. He came by himself and abandoned the entire people of heaven. From then on, no one left here."
"But you may still be wondering about one thing, that is, in the story, I should be dead, so, who am I now?" Mary continued: "Actually, I am very confused about it, but I am still alive, and I don't seem to die again."
"That day, I suddenly woke up on the coast of blood. My body, which should have been torn in half, was intact. In front of me, was an old man who looked hundreds of years old. He had thin hair, crutches, and a worn-out dress. It was too long, and I could only see a little bit of his shadow through the gaps in my eyelids. So, I could not remember his face clearly, but I could still remember that there was a pendant on his chest, which was an hourglass.
He asked, do you want to change heaven?"
"I said, of course I want to."
After that, he asked me again: "Do you want to see Oinke again?"
"My answer remains."
So, he happily talked to me about a deal.
Chapter completed!