The Asylum of All Worlds

Chapter 523 Hometown ([-])

(My mind is a bit confused, this paragraph is not well written, so please leave more comments.)
The people of the whole village sat together, and among them was a pile of minced meat.

Panicked, confused, at a loss, no one has experienced this kind of thing, but it seems that no one has ever seen the sun go out, but at the same time, they know for certain that if the sun goes out, it will be the end.

Therefore, people all know that it would be a great sin to kill an angel.

"You go, we can't keep you." One person said.

"Uh, why?" Old Joey asked embarrassedly, he didn't like to cause trouble for others.

"You killed the angel, you will bring us sin, you will bring disaster to this village!"

Old Joey scratched his head: "But, that angel killed the village head and robbed the food. I don't want to like him."

"Huh~huh~"

The villagers shook their heads, and some even showed anger.

"Go away! Go away!" a man finally shouted, and at the same time, a stone slammed into Old Joey's face.

Old Joey didn't hurt, but he wasn't uncomfortable either. This discomfort didn't come from the place where he was hit, but from his heart.

at this time
"You can't do this. Haven't you ever thought about what a wonderful world it would be if there were no angels and if one day you could not worship?"

"No! We didn't say that! We are the most pious!" The villagers began to growl.

"Don't lie to yourself, I've heard you say something like this, in your dreams, you all imagined that kind of world, otherwise why would you build the statue of Oyink?"

"That's not Oink at all! It's just an ordinary pig!"

"Yes, that's just an ordinary pig-headed man!"

Everyone in the village shouted, Old Joey's brain is not enough, he doesn't understand why, he just feels that this world is too absurd, and these people are too absurd.

He didn't speak any more, just stood up and turned around
"What are you going to do?!" Mia suddenly shouted.

"Oh, I'm going to pee," Old Joey said.

Mia looked at him: "You won't lie at all, if you leave this village, you may be starved to death, you may be killed by an angel!"

Old Joey nodded and said with a smile, "Thank you, but goodbye."

After speaking, he faced the sun and walked out of the village.

His last thought was that in this village, the only thing he remembered was not those familiar pig-headed men, but a girl whose face he couldn't even recognize.

There is no direction, no food, and the sight is almost the same as the branch. Old Joey walked aimlessly. He knew that he didn't turn around anymore, because the village behind him was getting farther and farther away until it became A small black dot appeared.

Paradise is very boring, and Pego thinks so, so he said to Old Joey: "Why don't we leave."

"Where do you leave?"

"From Hongqiao, the villagers said."

Old Joey nodded: "Oh, I forgot. But where is Hongqiao?"

After pondering for a while, he realized that it was impossible for him to know the answer, so he turned around again: "Excuse me, do any of you know where Hongqiao is?"

he asked.

It turned out that behind him, there was a group of pig-headed men, they followed Old Joey from a distance, they never spoke or did anything, they just followed.

This group of people were the servants of the dead angel. They had nowhere to go, so they could only follow the butcher who killed their master. As for why they followed, they didn't know.

No one answered, and when everyone saw the butcher turned around, they seemed to be extremely panicked, and shrank together, not daring to say a word.

Old Joey lowered his head and continued walking helplessly. He was a little hungry.

one day.

Two days.

Old Joey didn't know how far he had traveled like this. The surrounding scenery didn't change in any way. There seemed to be fewer and fewer pig-headed people behind him. Some of them fell behind, some starved to death, and some disappeared.

On this day, Old Joey was still walking forward. Suddenly, Pego sniffed his nose.

"What's the matter?" Old Joey asked.

Before he finished speaking, he saw some dust rising in the distance, gradually approaching him.

Soon, a large group of people came galloping in a carriage pulled by a pig-headed man, and stopped in front of Old Joey.

There were about thirty people in this team, plus the pig-headed man pulling the cart and running behind, there were nearly a hundred people in total.

A robed angel jumped out of the carriage.

"Messenger of God, I received a message from a servant. He said that in a certain village far away, a citizen killed an angel." He asked, "Do you know this person?"

Old Joey looked at each other and scratched his nose: "Huh, killed the angel?"

"Yes, I know this sounds ridiculous, but one of the angels who went out to collect offerings did not come back."

Old Joey seemed to realize something: "Oh, I seem to know, is that person... fat?"

The angel on the opposite side frowned: "From the dictation of the people who came back, it seems to be like this."

"Is he tall too?"

"Yeah."

"Is that a bearded man with a pig by his side?"

The angel nodded, and then... his eyes looked up and down around Old Joey several times, and then at Pego next to him.

Old Joey scratched the back of his head embarrassingly: "Oh, that person should be me."

"." The angel froze for a moment. He had to react for a while to this simple matter. In this world, as long as a guy with a human face sees it, he will subconsciously identify him as an angel. And when the other party saw that the back of the fat man seemed to be bald and without wings, the whole person yelled "Oh!"

"Ahhh—that's him, that heinous sinner! The incarnation of sin!"

With this voice, the people in the car behind all reacted at once, and they took out their weapons one after another.

'Angel Chasten'

This is the name of these weapons, they look like an iron cylinder, although small, but just push the button at the bottom of the cylinder, there will be a divine punishment shot from the hole, it is said, thousands of miles away can kill a sinner.

This terrible weapon can only be possessed by angels!

Just listen to "bang!"

An angel in the front has already pulled the 'discipline'.

In an instant, Old Joey felt his forehead was hit by something, and it hurt a little.
He subconsciously caught it with his hand, and a round iron ball fell into his hand.

"Eh, isn't this a gun?"

(End of this chapter)