The Asylum of All Worlds

Chapter 520 Hometown ([-])

"Oink?"

"Yeah Oink."

After Old Joey heard the name, he didn't know what to do, so he subconsciously pronounced it several times in his throat, as if he had heard the name somewhere before.

But it doesn't matter. Old Joey doesn't want to recall anything now. He never recalled. Ziliang told him that recalling is the most stupid behavior. Those messy things are finally forgotten. Why? Still have to remember.

In Old Joey's mind, this concept is probably equivalent to, 'The shit that is pulled out with great effort can never be stuffed back into the butt. '

Therefore, Old Joey simply ignored the portrait.

Mia was still smiling and said to Old Joey: "This is the greatest pig-headed man in the world. He once killed angels and slaughtered the sacrifices of the Forgotten."

"Oh."

"Unfortunately, Oink disappeared after that, and no one knows where he went." Mia said, and then suddenly whispered to Old Joey: "Actually, I doubt it. It’s not Oink, he might be a fictional character that adults came up with to make themselves less afraid of angels.”

"Oh." Old Joey responded in this way. In fact, he really didn't care much about whether Oink was really there, so he babbled: "Is there anything to eat?"

Mia was taken aback for a moment, and then he remembered that this person is a poor guy who has been hungry for many days.

"Ah, sorry, I forgot." Mia said embarrassedly.

Soon, she prepared some food for Old Joey, and of course, Pego, although it was not very appetizing, but after all, she had been hungry for so many days, and everything was delicious.

After that, Old Joey asked another question he was more concerned about, which was how to get out of here.

"Hongqiao." This is the answer given by Mia.

"Huh? What is that place?"

"It is said that if you want to get out of heaven and see the outside world, you have to walk across the Hongqiao, but only the most devout people have the opportunity to see this bridge." Mia explained: "Walking through the Hongqiao People who live in heaven will gain ultimate happiness, so all the people in heaven are working hard for this goal."

"Then what counts as piety?"

"Work hard, farm hard, and pay tribute on time." Mia said: "Of course, this is what we should do, but this time the harvest is really bad, and the village can't pay enough tribute. So, we have to hide, because those angels are only friendly to pious people, if he sees us lazy people, they will definitely cleanse us."

"Oh." Old Joey nodded, he knew that the meaning of 'purification' was to kill.

It seems that it is really difficult to leave here.

Old Joey wondered very depressed, he wondered if there was a way to get out of here quickly, but Old Joey was not good at thinking of ways.

After a few days, the villagers finally confirmed that those angry angels would not come back, so everyone moved out one after another, and returned to the village on the ground.

They continue to farm, live, and pray that they can hand over a satisfactory answer when they receive offerings next time. In this way, they are one step closer to ultimate happiness.

It seems that in the entire heaven, everyone lives this kind of life. Although Old Joey feels a little awkward, he has nothing else to do.I can only go on a little bit like this.

The sun above his head was so dazzling. It was not long before Old Joey heard people say that there are thousands of 'suns' in this world. They lie on the dome and have firefly-like light-emitting organs at their tails. Once, a 'sun' fell down, the size of a windmill.

In this paradise where there is no difference between day and night, Old Joey completely lost control of time. He eats when he is hungry and sleeps when he is sleepy. He has great strength, so the villagers like him very much because he can do five people and, as the others said, he must soon be chosen the most pious man, and old Joe seemed pleased to hear that.

In this way, living, there is no difference between living a year and living a day.

Finally one day, two 'angels' came to the village.

Sure enough, as I said before, the faces of the angels are 'human'. They wore very clean clothes and sat in a carriage pulled by a pig-headed man. They walked into the village, and those villagers took out so much money almost all food.

"Is this all the tribute?" The angel asked with a smile.

"Yes, the village chief responded respectfully."

The angel nodded, and ordered a few pig-headed men to carry all the tributes on their backs, which should be ready to be transported away.

Old Joey thought that he would let those pig-headed men put things into the car, but the angels didn't, so they let the pig-headed men carry them on their backs and stood motionless behind the car.

Finally, all the tributes were taken away, and the angel smiled politely and said, "But, it's not enough."

At this moment, everyone in the village let out a sigh, as if they had studied hard for a long time, but the test results were still unsatisfactory.

This loss and self-blame even infected Old Joey a bit. He felt that if he ate less, would he be able to hand over a satisfactory tribute.

However, at this time
"puff"

There was a soft sound, and Old Joey frowned. He was too familiar with this sound. It was made when a sharp weapon pierced the flesh.

Then, he was surprised to see that the village chief swayed a few times and fell to the ground. A large amount of blood began to ooze from the center of his stomach, and the angel wiped the knife in his hand with a clean white handkerchief.

Oh, old Joey wasn't surprised that the angel killed a pig-headed man so easily.

He was amazed that the village chief who had been with him day and night died in front of everyone like this, but the pig-headed people around him didn't feel the slightest shock, fear, or anger. They seemed to be still annoyed, Why didn't all the tributes be handed in this time, and why I was so useless.

"Well, people of heaven, you don't need to be upset. The lack of offerings has covered your pious hearts with dust. This is a sin! But... Heaven is a benevolent country, you can escape, you can use self-blame and repentance As fleeing energy, your lives are in your own hands."

"Those who stay will be punished instead of you, and those who escape will bear the burden of repentance and use it to work harder."

"Then, the merciful Lord has said, you can escape!"

Old Joey listened to the angel's words with a dazed expression.

"What is this talking about?"

However, the people around him seemed to understand, so soon, these people started running in the same direction in an orderly manner. Old Joey knew that that place was the so-called 'Hope Village' .

"Do they... repeat this ridiculous tribute every once in a while?"

Old Joey scratched his head, thinking.

Suddenly noticed that the whole village seemed to be the only one left.

(End of this chapter)