Chapter 60 Lord Messenger!

Twenty minutes later.

There was silence in the warehouse of the tea shop in front of Guanglian Station, and three figures sat on the chair.

Hu Mingyao looked at the floor. Just a few minutes ago, he hid in the toilet and cried. Then he finally let himself control his emotions and no longer collapsed in front of his grandson.

"There are so many things I can do to help you..."

Chen Qinghe put two large bags of necessities from the supermarket on the ground and patted Lao Hu on the shoulder.

This is the limit of what he can do.

Although he may have the ability to find out the murderer, it is destined that this pair of grandfathers and grandchildren who have met him for more than an hour are impossible for him to give them so much effort to help, to give them a warm shelter for free, and some necessities are already the maximum limit.

After all, knowing that information from them is not enough to pay for their actual income, but Chen Qinghe is still so willing to help them, just a trace of goodwilling for the sensible Ale.

Some things are not measured by pure interests!

No matter when a person is, he always has an emotional side, even if he is...

"Stranger brother, thank you."

Mingle's big eyes are dim, and his tone is not as crisp as before.

"From now on, grandpa will rely on you--"

Chen Qinghe glanced at Hu Mingyao. Since he learned the news about his son-in-law, the old man never raised his head when he returned to the warehouse. The pressure brought by the blood-stained diamond necklace completely crushed him.

"Hmm."

Mingle nodded hard and clenched his little fist tightly.

Before, after he accidentally saw the diamond necklace in his grandfather's pocket, he understood that his parents really could never come back, and he needed to be stronger from now on.

Protect yourself and protect your grandpa!

Alas-

Chen Qinghe looked at the sensible child and didn't know what to say. He sighed secretly and couldn't help thinking that if he told them the real situation, maybe even A Le would collapse.

Hu Yue'an, the bright death is unbearable!

Soon after, the door of the warehouse was on.

The candlelight reflects the sad shadow of an old man and a young man...

××××××

Before dawn, the sky was drizzling.

On Lianyue West Road near Haifeng Commercial, there are a large number of survivors walking on the devastated street. They hold dim candlelight in their hands. Under the dim light and shadow, they walk very slowly. I don't know why they seem to be afraid of monsters that may appear at any time.

A long series of long candle shadows move forward under the night. At first glance, it looks as gloomy and horrible as a hundred ghosts walk at night.

And five figures led the front. Their heads were covered with linen-colored square cloth, and their heads were very low. They held a green eyeball without pupils like holding a heavy treasure in their hands, and their breath was scattered with evil gloomy, and they moved forward slowly.

About one meter behind these five people, there are still 20 people following closely, and the rest of the survivors are at least more than three meters apart. The whole team is divided into three classes, which is clear at a glance.

Although the five people in the front leading the team forward did not show their true face and dressed and behaved quite strangely, the eyes of the last 20 people behind them were full of fanaticism.

This is a god-like frenzy!!

The woman on the left of the 20. She has white skin, a tall nose, and a clean white OL suit. Her wavy curly hair is soft, with a faint mint fragrance, and she doesn't look sloppy at all.

Her name is Qian Feifei. Before the end of the world, she was an ordinary post-80s foreign white-collar worker.

Since the end of the world, she and her colleagues who had stayed in the company because of overtime hid in the company building and dared not go out, relying on the necessities in the employee's restaurant to survive.

The people around Qian Feifei are the same as herself. They are dressed neatly and cleanly. They look up and straighten their chests one by one. They look relaxed and don't have a trace of tension. It seems that they are going to go to a feast with the five people. They are not in the right state of walking in the ruins of the end of the world.

"Lord of the Messenger..."

Looking at the back of the five people in front of her, Qian Feifei muttered in a low voice.

Now let her recover, no longer suffer from hunger and cold, no longer need to worry about tomorrow, and get rid of the life of struggling like a refugee. It is thanks to the five messengers ahead, and all the people here have the same idea as her.

But as fanatical as her, there is only Zhao Ming, the veterinarian among the 20, and the bakery owner Wang Qian. Of course, this is just her personal idea.

In fact, everyone here is not inferior to her enthusiasm!

However, the reason why Qian Feifei thinks so is that Zhao Ming and Wang Qian are Catholics with her, and they are also members of churches nearby. They have worshipped together, have officially joined the church, and have been baptized at Mass for a long time.

In the minds of Qian Feifei and the three, these five "messessengers" are as generous as gods. They are selfless, benevolent, enthusiastic, kind, modest, upright and noble... It seems that only all the beautiful words in the world can describe them.

But at the beginning...

Like everyone else, she had ugly ideas about the messenger who "suddenly" appeared in front of them. She even heard a series of crazy remarks such as the messenger who wanted to save them, give them a new life, questioned them, scolded them, laughed at them - but later, it proved that they were How stupid and ignorant.

Perfect food, clean water, warm clothes, precious medicine, a full set of kitchen utensils... Even cosmetics and toiletries appeared in front of everyone one after another. All the doubts of the people were taken to a hotel with standby electricity by the five messengers. After a hot bath, they completely disappeared after a comfortable bath. It is.

Especially the miracle caused by the messenger in front of them!!

Make the last survivor who has ugly thoughts on them, believe in this desperate hellish world. It turns out that hope has never disappeared, and miracles have always been around.

A few hours ago!

In the eyes of the public, the five messengers walked through the ruins of the dead. Qian Feifei witnessed the monsters who tore open the bodies of the fugitives on the first day, sucked their flesh and blood, and regarded living lives as meat animals. They retreated one after another in front of the five adults, swore that this was as great as the Lord. The existence.

Especially among the five messengers, the 'Zhao messenger' actually reduced a blood bat without any effort, and rode it in front of everyone, soaring in the sky--

Everyone, like Qian Feifei, regards the five people as the messengers sent by the gods to save mankind. From then on, no one dares to question the five messengers. Like her, everyone is full of blind crazy superstition to the five messengers of Gods!!

even proposed to the five messengers that they would take everyone to welcome the new life and go to a "paradise" with electricity supply, heating and air conditioning, enough food, and soft quilts. Everyone has no objections, but only deep yearning and urgency!

On the street, there are only dense footsteps.

A long series of long candle shadows, led by five messengers, slowly moved towards Haifeng Commercial Square.