Thirty-nine finds himself "God can create the world, control people's lives, and allow us to survive according to his will..." In a dark room, a black figure stood coldly

In front of a hospital bed, there was a mutilated body lying on the bed. There was no trace of life in his body. Only the full instrument tubes on his body proved that the man was still alive. The black shadow looked at the half-dead man coldly.

There was a tear hanging from the corner of his eye, "Since gods can have these rights, why can't humans? If a person creates a world of his own, then he is the god of this world!"

"Click", with a crisp sound, the pair of earrings that were the only way to know the identity of the "god" were crushed to pieces. The black figure turned around and slowly walked to the door of the cabin:

"I'm here to tell you that Sui Binxi is dead because he has no use value. Have a good rest and come back to see you in three days. When I walk through this door next time, I will be the god of that world.

!”

After saying that, the black shadow was about to leave, but at that moment, his feet suddenly stopped, and an indescribable chill shot straight from his back. Even the self-proclaimed "god" trembled. When he turned around, a pair of eyes

Looking straight at him, his eyes full of arrogance and disdain, the half-dead man who had been unconscious on the hospital bed miraculously reacted and was looking directly at "God" with his eyes open...a hint of a smile.

A question appeared on the corner of "God's" mouth, and then he turned around and walked out of the house without any feeling:

"Are you trying to say that I'm not worthy of being a 'god'? Then I'll let you see if I can become a 'god'... Tang Peng, you, like 'Wuying', both create the world for me.

Chess pieces... maybe we should call them angels! Hahahaha! The difference is that one of you volunteered, and the other was used by me..."

Suddenly a light rain began to fall in the black sky, and each drop fell to the ground, falling somewhere on the edge of the city. A pair of thin hands gently opened in the rain, gently caressing the raindrops, and a figure danced charmingly in the rain, as if in spring.

The elves are dancing on the earth...

"It feels so comfortable..." Hu Ling stopped dancing and smoothed her rain-wet hair with her hands, with a smile on her face, "We lost...everything

It’s all over, haha! Suddenly I feel so free..."

Next to her, the Poison Master was still sitting sadly in the corner, letting the rain soak into her body. Her eyes, which had long been drained of tears, were lifeless. Ghosts and ghosts stood behind them gloomily, and a cold wind blew by.

The whole world seemed to freeze around him...

"Everything is not over." An old and mature voice sounded, and along with the footsteps that gradually approached, it became clear that the person who came was the young priest.

Hu Ling glanced at him coldly, her eyes full of disgust:

"What did you come to us for?"

The priest looked at her for a while, lowered his head, sighed softly, and said lightly:

"Perhaps you still don't know that 'God' never designated today as 'Judgment Day' from the beginning. The real 'Judgment Day' will be three days later, but, in a sense, it is indeed over...

...Our 'Wuying' should also this time..."

"Shut up!" Hu Ling suddenly shouted at him, her eyes immediately turned angry, "You have no right to say 'we'!"

The priest closed his eyes and took a long breath, then slowly left:

"No matter what, we have always grown up together from a hellish childhood. The Thousand Faced Devil above asked me to tell you before he died. He wants you to stop worrying about anything about 'Noah's Second Coming' from now on.

.....If possible, he hopes that you can be yourselves, because when the Thousand Faced Demon died, he realized that what he had done for a long time was not what he really wanted, to create the world, God, Noah

Come again... He just wants to live happily with his friends, that's all..."

"Wait!" Hu Ling stopped the priest and raised her head coldly, "Are you saying that the Thousand-Faced Demon also betrayed 'God'?"

"...Alas! Guigui, I have forgiven you about that matter. Don't take it to heart anymore. Guozi, you have a kind heart. I believe you should understand what you really want. In addition, tell me

One thing about you, according to the results of my secret investigation in the past few days, that arrogant and arrogant guy is not necessarily dead... Hu Ling, the dance you just danced was really ugly. Don't do it again next time.

Already..."

It was like a bolt of lightning struck the top of her head. Guoguo, who had been depressed, trembled violently. Her eyes widened in an instant. An indescribable happiness rushed into her heart. A rare smile appeared on her face again...

...

It was already late at night. Wan Li and Li Han had not seen Tang Peng and Chang Jing for a long time, so they went to Qiuluo River to look for him. Finally, they found him on a chair by the river, with a pair of white eyes filled with emotion.

She was crying, and next to Tang Peng was Sui Binxi's already cold body...

Forty declared war on God, "Ghost!" When Wu Wenfei walked back to the police station again in the early morning of the next morning, when the police around him saw him, they all screamed as if they had bumped into something unclean. Some even shouted

Inviting a cross and garlic to face him, Wu Wenfei lazily lowered his eyes and ignored them, just walking straight towards his office, but he had just passed the "Honorary Roll" in the police station to commend the achievements of the deceased senior police officers.

, a drop of Wu Wenfei's sweat slowly slid down his face, and it read clearly:

"Wu Wenfei was kidnapped by dozens of gangsters while performing a mission in a certain month of a certain year. Although he fought bravely and defeated dozens of gangsters with an outnumbered enemy, he was unfortunately shot dead by the cunning gangsters using cunning tactics. His life was ruined.

As a role model in the police community, he is conscientious and responsible, modest and prudent, meticulous in his work, and considerate to his subordinates. His diligent and progressive work attitude should become an example for everyone to follow. Officer Wu Wenfei solved the "Bill Curse Case", '608

The achievements of "Murder Room Case" and "Tianhua Hospital Wandering Soul Case" have become a legend in the police community. xx personally wrote an inscription for him: Comrade Wu Wenfei is the pride of the police community and the pride of the people..."

After reading this "Honor List", Wu Wenfei stood motionless for five minutes. The expression on his face could only be described as exaggerated. Other colleagues gathered together and stared at him with strange eyes.

He sees:

"If I pay you a hundred dollars, he is definitely a human being!"

"One hundred and twenty, it's a ghost!"

"What's more, if you bet it's a corpse scam, you'll pay twice as much!"

"Two hundred, we are brothers!"

"...Director, why are you here to play too?"

"Recently, I have been relocating residents and bombing. I am exhausted. It is rare that I can relax. Hurry up!"

"...Look, he's moving, yawning, stretching - it's definitely him. Director, you lose..."

"Bah! I'm really unlucky. Looks like I have to go back to the office and give it to Mr. Guan..."

"Director, someone is looking for you."

"Oh? I'll be here right away, please make some noise."

"I got it, Director, walk slowly...Okay, okay, let's continue now! Make up your mind to leave!"

"I bet it's a human being. One hundred thousand dollars! All my belongings."

Everyone was startled by this arrogance. When they looked up, they were all stunned. Cold sweat kept breaking out from their foreheads, and they stammered:

"Wu...Officer Wu, I, we..."

"Stop talking nonsense!" Wu Wenfei stretched casually, lit a cigarette, raised his eyelids and glared at the gambler, "Give it to me!"

"..."

...

In Wu Wenfei's temporary office, a thick stack of banknotes was neatly placed on the desk. Wu Wenfei, who was sitting on the recliner, picked them up and counted them lazily in his hands. There were seven or eight policemen in front of the desk, all eager to

Standing without tears...

"Gathering people to gamble openly at the police station, you are quite innovative!"

"Sir, we were wrong, please forgive us this time! We will never dare to do it next time. Your Excellency has a lot of..."

"...Obviously I also placed a bet, but when I won the money, I turned against anyone else..."

"Say less! Sir, he has always been kind to us. This time he survived the disaster and 'made' a fortune, so he will definitely not make it difficult for us. But there is one thing I don't understand... Where are you, sir?"

One hundred thousand yuan?"

Wu Wenfei yawned lazily, blinked his tired eyelids and was about to speak. Suddenly, an explosion sounded, and soon a scream came from the director's office. Wu Wenfei and everyone hurried over to take a look, but they just arrived at the scene to take a look.

, a strong sense of nausea rushed over me. The director had been blown to pieces and was lying on the ground in pieces...

A female police officer who had just entered the police station fainted immediately. Wu Wenfei sighed unhappily and boldly walked inside to investigate. A composite photo that fell next to the body attracted his attention. Wu Wenfei picked it up and took a look. There was a person in the photo.

The weird child stretched out his hand and faced himself. Three angels were flying behind him. One was holding a bomb in his hand, one was holding a watch with the hour hand pointing at three o'clock, and the other was holding a remote control. In the photo

On the back, a few lines of clear small letters read:

"If he feels qualified to challenge me, he must first solve the mystery in this photo..."

...

"Does that mean your director was blown up to death on his own territory in full view of the public?" In the secret cabin, Tang Peng calmly faced Wu Wenfei, who had always had a dark face, and continued, "And there was also a card with a

Composite photos of code words..."

"Tang Peng, I never asked you for anything, but this time..." Wu Wenfei raised his head coldly, with anger in his usually lazy eyes, "Help me teach that bastard a lesson..."

....”

Tang Peng looked at him with his invisible eyes for a while, slowly closed his eyes, and then opened them after a long time:

"If your guess is correct, this crime was committed by the person who calls himself 'God'... Do you want me to give up before the difficulties?"

"Are you scared?"
Chapter completed!