Chapter 494
Chapter 494
This is the way to die that best aligns with their beliefs.
What could be more pious than holding your own head?
Shen Bei looked back one last time and nodded with satisfaction: "The art of death is truly a joy to the body and soul."
That's right.
It's really art.
It was the first time that Shen Bei felt that he, the executioner, also had the cells of an artist.
It's amazing.
Leave the church.
Shen Bei walked towards the depths of the shelter.
According to the interrogation just now, Huang Shengyi lived not far from the church, in a house with its own door and yard.
Anyone who can live on the back of a Titan must be a rich and powerful person.
Shen Bei is going to collect his own interest.
along the way.
There were also many people from other religions who tried to talk to Shen Bei and recruit people into their religion.
Other religions have no special features and still continue the doctrines and rhetoric of the old era, making localized improvements.
It feels like it has been polished and can be used right away.
But that distortion of Buddha's teaching is very interesting.
After a brief understanding, Shen Bei found that it was completely different from the rules of the old era, and even went against them.
The Buddhists of the old times emphasized a clear mind and few desires. They believed that color is emptiness and emptiness is color, and color is a cold knife that scrapes the bones.
But this religion, known as the "Meat Buddha", actually advocates naked intercourse.
Believers gather together every week to start a grand human reproduction event.
It's really jaw-dropping.
However, Shen Bei was not interested in participating in the ongoing event.
One is that you have to collect interest.
Another reason is that there are more male believers than female believers. If you go there, you may have to queue up, which will waste time.
Shen Beike is a person with a strong sense of time.
There's not even one-on-one benefits for new members. This meat Buddha religion is really not good...
soon.
Shen Bei came to a house and pushed the door open.
I happened to see Huang Shengyi leaving with a little boy who was less than ten years old and carrying a package.
Huang Shengyi hid the little boy behind him and took two steps back with a look of extreme fear.
Shen Bei closed the door calmly and sat on the sofa.
He lit a cigarette, took a puff, and looked up at the ceiling. "Tell me, is there such a thing as trying to kill someone and then not paying any price?"
Huang Shengyi's body was stiff, the gloom and coldness in his heart spread throughout his body, and he felt a chill that penetrated his bones from the bottom of his heart.
She fell to her knees and wailed, "Please, please let me go. I'm still a mother. You can't let your child lose his mother!"
A faint, barely perceptible, blood-red light flashed across the depths of Shen Bei's eyes, and he said slowly with a forced smile:
"In this famine-stricken world... there are so many children who have lost their parents. Why can others lose their parents, but you can't?"
Huang Shengyi's voice was hoarse, and his bloodshot eyes revealed a sense of madness and hysteria: "You have already killed the planarian, not to mention you are unharmed. Let's be even, okay?"
"Bad guy!"
At this time, the little boy's expression was as ferocious as a devil. He picked up a vase and smashed it directly on Shen Bei's head.
There was a crash...
Fragments flew everywhere and scattered on the ground.
Shen Bei was fine.
After all, Chibi's blow was much more ferocious than the little boy's smashing of the vase.
At this moment, Shen Bei's eyes were filled with indescribable compassion and ruthlessness. He reached out and stroked the little boy's hair, smiling and saying:
"Very good. A child who knows how to protect his mother is a true warrior."
"Bad guy! You are a bad guy!"
The little boy got even more angry and picked up the vase to throw at him.
Shen Bei grabbed the little boy's wrist and put the vase down.
He carried the motionless and struggling little boy to Huang Shengyi.
Pull out the pistol.
A hint of coldness seemed to flash inadvertently in the deepest part of Shen Bei's eyes: "Now I give you two choices. Do you want to die in front of your child, or let your child die in front of you?"
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