Mei felt at ease, the undead were still very reliable, she thought, but it didn't take long for her to realize something was wrong.

"Undead, isn't this your first time coming to St. Martin? How do you know this mobile city so well? I've been living here for two months, and I can't even count how many blocks there are in the outer city."

The undead did not refuse the girl's question and explained briefly: "I once knew a companion from St. Martin."

Mei shut her mouth immediately, knowing that she asked something she shouldn't have asked.

There was an advertising spot on the roadside not far ahead. Mei ran there alone and came back with two more bottles of drinks. She handed one of them to the undead, but was rejected by the other party.

"I don't drink energy drinks, thank you."

Mei did not force him. She stuffed one of the bottles into her backpack, unscrewed the cap and took a big gulp. After swallowing the cool liquid down her throat, her whole body was refreshed and the fatigue caused by staying up late was swept away.

"It's free stuff, why doesn't anyone take it?"

Mei looked at the mountains of inventory and took another sip. This time she didn't drink it so quickly, holding it in her mouth and savoring it carefully.

"Usas people only like vodka, they are not interested in something as bland as water."

Mei swallowed her drink and asked curiously: "What's wrong with you today, Undead? It seems different from before."

If the undead yesterday were like a pool of stagnant water, now he is rippled by a breeze.

"We're at the place, let's go in."

Mei raised her head, and what she saw in front of her was a dilapidated church. Most of the emblem was damaged, and it was impossible to tell what it was. The iron door at the door had long since disappeared, and there were only two wooden boards to protect it from the wind. A group of Ussians formed a circle.

There were two boxers fighting in the middle, and there were bursts of cheers.

"Come on!"

"Hit him! Hit him hard!"

"Eugene! You can't lose to a woman!!!"

I saw a shirtless, bald man who raised his huge fist and hit the female boxer opposite him who was much shorter than him.

The female boxer had thin arms and legs, and her fists together were not as big as one of her opponent's hands. Looking at her face, a strand of white hair covered her left eye, while her right eye was full of fighting spirit, as if she could defeat any enemy.

No problem.

"For such a young female boxer, can she really defeat such a powerful enemy?"

Mei covered her face and didn't dare to look, but her strong curiosity made her open the gap between her fingers and peek outside.

The strong man's heavy punch was nimbly dodged by the female boxer. He strode forward and got a little closer. His fists fell like raindrops on the enemy's abdomen, and he let out a loud shout:

"Ola Ola Ola Ola Ola Ola Ola!"

Her fists were getting faster and faster, making people dizzy. The strong man's face suddenly turned purple, and he screamed and fell hard to the ground. He curled up into a ball and covered his abdomen, and couldn't help vomiting.

"If you can't die, you can only eat liquid food for a few days at most."

The female boxer untied the white cloth wrapped around her fist, took the coat thrown by the audience, and prepared to leave.

"Hunter Bee, I heard that you are planning to leave Saint Martin?"

The female boxer said while getting dressed: "Yes, I'm going home."

"Go home? Are you going back to Ursus? Their high-pressure policy towards infected people has not changed. Does it really not matter if you go back now?"

The female boxer named Hunter Bee moved her palms: "Usas? I don't want to go to that kind of place. There is no home for me there. I want to go back to Rhode Island Pharmaceutical Company. They are in the docking area of ​​St. Martin.

That is my home. Alas, there is no one I am looking for in St. Martin, and I have wasted more than a year in vain. I hope I will not be laughed at when I go back."

When she walked out of the crowd, she glanced at the strange combination of the undead and Mei, and left without paying attention.

"Is Rhode Island really famous?"

Mei asked curiously.

The undead didn't answer. He walked through the crowd and walked towards the church door. When he was at the door, he was stopped by two strong men.

"Where?"

"I feel very warm when I see this church."

The two strong men looked at each other and asked again: "Where is the intimacy?"

"Looking like a loving father."

The two people blocking the way moved out of the way, and one of them whispered: "Enter the door, turn left, enter the third prayer room, recite God's name, and the password is corn."

Mei stared at this scene dumbfounded. She did not dare to ask any more questions. She followed closely beside the undead and entered the church. The moment she stepped into the door, the believers who were praying in the hall all raised their heads to look.

Coming over, she was stared at by many pairs of eyes in an instant. Mei's face turned pale, and she couldn't help but grab the undead's clothes, and her body trembled slightly.

The spirit of the dead ignored it, turned left, and strode forward, all the way to the third prayer room. He sat in front of a curtain, lowered his head and whispered softly: "He is the son of the world. He was born to shed all his blood to protect the world and die.

Later, he transformed into a torch to dispel the darkness, and the world was proud of him, making him a god in the world."

A low cry came from behind the curtain: "Password!"

"corn."

The curtain was lifted, no one was there, only a downward staircase was revealed.

"let's go."

The undead said hello and moved on.

Mei's brain was in a down state, and it wasn't until the soul of the dead recited the honorary name that she realized that this church was actually dedicated to a god on earth!

And there’s also a complete set of prayers!

She recalled the missionary school in Longmen. They also worshiped the God of the world, but it was obviously a homeless shelter, or had the missionary message spread to St. Martin's?

"Undead, undead! How much do you know about the god on earth? Is he a bad guy who exploits the people?"

The undead shook his head: "The honorable name of the God on Earth is just a code. No one here believes in him, otherwise this church would not become one of the entrances to St. Martin's underground black market."

"why is it like this……"

Mei felt a little disillusioned. Although the words in the prayer were so beautiful, he was a son of the human world, and he shed his blood for the human world. In the blink of an eye, people on land tore down the statues of gods and transformed the church into a place for underground trading.

When the dead soul saw Mei, his eyes lost their vitality, and a hoarse voice came out of his throat: "People can not love God, bully Him, insult Him, scold Him, slander Him, knock down His idols, destroy His doctrines, and eradicate Him

A believer will burn his church, but God will love people."

Mei's eyes lit up: "Is this also part of the prayer?"

"Maybe."

"What about God?"

"God is dead."

"Ah? Will God die too?"

"She must be dead, otherwise why would there be this man-eating land."

"That's right, God comes from the human world, is the son of the human world, and is also a human being. If you are a human being, you will die, so God will also die."

This brisk exchange restored Mei's energy. They had reached the depths of the underground black market. Everyone had their faces covered, leaving only a pair of eyes outside.

The undead walked to a dilapidated counter, took out a pen, wrote a few words on the white paper, and pushed it into the gap in front. Not long after, the POS machine on the right popped up the purchase amount, prompting that the amount could be purchased in multiple currencies or even

It's synthetic jade for settlement.

After swiping the card to pay the bill, the undead got a note with a few words crookedly written on it. He pinched the note tightly with his fingers until his knuckles turned pale.

"So that's it."

A low voice reached Mei's ears. She looked around vigilantly and pulled the undead's clothes to indicate that he could leave.

The undead turned and left, and they returned to the ground, all the way unimpeded, but just as they were walking out of the church, several figures blocked the way.

A boxer breathed out through his nostrils and hummed:

"Sorry man, there is a boss who bought your life, he said..."

Before he finished speaking, the undead stepped forward and punched the boxer in the abdomen who threatened to kill him and Mei.

With his arms supporting Boxer's body that was about to fall, the undead whispered in Boxer's ear:

"m."

…

At the same time, Zhou Jinru and Amiya arrived at the Glasgow Gang's station. They had only left for a few days. The Tulip Street was in chaos, far less peaceful than before. Almost all passers-by were walking in a hurry with their faces covered, even the newsboy selling newspapers at the gate of the station.

Gone.

The gang door was locked, and Zhou Jinru knocked for a long time before someone opened the door. It was Tang Wen who had disappeared before.

As soon as he saw Zhou Jinru, he rushed forward, wiping his tears and complaining: "Boss, if you don't come back, I will die. They all dislike me. Just this morning, I almost got my head knocked off by a hammer. Help!"

"

"Go, go, let go, what's going on with the grown man's tugging? I haven't settled the score with you yet. The day I went to Hyacinth Street, I was secretly photographed from behind, which caused me to be misunderstood by Wei Na. It's just right for her to knock you to death, and you will be less of a disaster.

.”

Tang Wen let go of his hand, looked at Amiya next to Zhou Jinru, and said in surprise: "Boss, why do you keep changing your tastes? You are both Vina and a girl. Can your body really handle it?"
To be continued...