I sell Coke in the doomsday

"You say, shouldn't the people of this city die?"

The story Sun Zheng told was so bizarre that I was shocked but felt it was not real at all. I held onto the iron railing and asked with a complicated expression.

"Could it be... that everyone here is like this? Don't they have their own brains?"

Hearing this, Sun Zheng raised his eyebrows, pointed a finger at me and asked me.

"How much is this?"

I didn't understand what he meant, but I still answered honestly.

"one."

Sun Zheng nodded slightly and said to me.

"Who taught you this? No need to answer."

"No doubt, it was taught to you by your parents, elders, teachers and the environment around you. So if from the beginning, no matter who it was, told you that this was two, what would you think it was?"

I was stunned when I heard this, and finally understood something, while Sun Zheng continued to speak to me.

"The same goes for this. In this stronghold, no one will say anything to you for repaying kindness with enmity. If there is no punishment, you will take it for granted."

"In this stronghold, it has always been preached that killing and violence are worthy of praise for the sake of converting to Christianity, and those who fail to do so have all died at the hands of Zhao Yi and his group of lackeys."

"They have lived in this environment for ten years, and they have become like this subconsciously."

As he spoke, Sun Zheng raised a finger again, his eyes fixed, and asked me.

"How much is this?"

I was silent for a moment, then squeezed out a word from between my lips.

"one."

Sun Zheng smiled, his eyes fell on his finger, and said dejectedly.

"Yes."

"One is one, and two is two."

"I can't be that kind of person, so I can only stay here."

My chat with Sun Zheng came to an abrupt end here, not because I didn't want to continue asking questions, but because a guard walked in and interrupted our conversation.

I saw a man in a white cassock with an arrogant look, striding into the prison, slowly stepping in front of Sun Zheng's cell door, looking down at him, and speaking coldly.

"The Master will be here to see you soon, please get ready."

After saying this, the man dressed as a priest turned around and left without any intention of staying. Sun Zheng rolled his eyes in disdain at the news and ignored it.

Seeing this, I became more curious. Sun Zheng's identity didn't seem as simple as I had imagined.

It is impossible for ordinary prisoners to allow the ruler of a stronghold to visit them in prison without special reasons.

Long after the priest left, the prison door opened again, and a man in a pure white robe slowly walked in.

The exaggerated scene of multiple guards that I had imagined did not appear. There was only a man who looked handsome and feminine, walking in slowly.

The man with a slight beard had an indifferent look in his eyes. He didn't even look at me. He walked straight to Sun Zheng's cell door and said in a cold voice.

"haven't seen you for a long time."

"Sun Zheng."

Chapter 98 Cursing

"haven't seen you for a long time."

"Sun Zheng."

Zhao Yi's voice is very distinctive and has a special charm, deep and magnetic, completely different from the mentally retarded image I imagined in my mind.

Well, no one said that a madman can't have a good appearance.

Sun Zheng leaned lazily against the wall, not hiding his disgust for Zhao Yi at all. He picked up a ball of paper on the ground and threw it at Zhao Yi.

The paper was crumpled into a ball, drew an arc in the air, hit the iron railing, and slid down.

Zhao Yi had his back to me, so I couldn't see his expression clearly. I could only hear his voice, which was very flat, and I couldn't tell whether he was happy or angry.

"You're looking for death, Sun Zheng."

Hearing this, Sun Zheng still didn't care. He put on a cold face and replied in an unhappy tone.

"Nonsense, do you still want to save my life?"

Zhao Yi paused, then spoke slowly.

"I have considered it, but whether you live or die depends on how much you are worth."

"You are a very capable construction engineer. I need you to help build a church dedicated to the Reformed Church."

Sun Zheng was stunned when he heard this. He frowned and looked at Zhao Yi in confusion.

"What on earth are you thinking? This is a thankless task and it costs lives... Oh... I forgot."

"You're a lunatic who doesn't care about any of this. You just want to live a short and comfortable life."

Sun Zheng's sarcasm still did not change Zhao Yi's emotions. He just replied indifferently.

"You'll agree, one day."

"I'll give you three days to think about it. After three days."

"If you don't agree, I will kill a baby in front of you and make you eat it."

As soon as he finished speaking, the prison suddenly became colder. Sun Zheng swallowed his saliva and looked relatively calm. He smiled and said indifferently.

"Kill me, I don't care."

Zhao Yi put his hands behind his back, looking confident, and spoke calmly.

"When the time comes, I will have someone pry your mouth open and stuff the baby's flesh into your mouth bit by bit."

"You don't have to care, but I will definitely do these things."

"You know, I can do it."

Hearing this, Sun Zheng's breath caught in his throat. The next moment, he pounced in front of the iron railing like a wild beast, stretched out his hands, and grabbed Zhao Yi's white robe.

Sun Zheng's eyes were red and bloodshot. He looked at Zhao Yi angrily and shouted with a distorted expression.

"Beast, I'm going to kill you!"

However, compared to the emotional Sun Zheng, Zhao Yi remained indifferent. He stretched out his hands and pinched Sun Zheng's wrists.

He seemed to be very strong, or perhaps Sun Zheng was too weak, and he pulled Sun Zheng's wrist off very easily. While pinching Sun Zheng's wrist, he leaned close to Sun Zheng's ear and whispered in a very mocking tone.

"Your hands are still needed for drawing, so don't get hurt. Otherwise... I don't know how many people will die because of you."

After saying that, Zhao Yi released Sun Zheng's wrist, turned around and left, while Sun Zheng's body went limp and he sat on the ground with a dejected look.

Just as Zhao Yi was about to leave, I, who had been watching from the sidelines, called out softly.

"Master Cult Leader."

"Can you talk to me for a minute?"

Zhao Yi paused, but did not intend to turn around. Instead, he spoke indifferently.

"Who are you? Are you qualified to talk to me?"

Such a condescending attitude made me shake my head, but looking at Zhao Yi who had no intention of staying and planned to keep moving forward, I could only shout briefly.

"Zhao Yi."

"Is your mother single?"

This is something I have no choice but to do. I really have some questions that I want to ask Zhao Yi.

Although swearing is a bit uncivilized, it is the only way I can think of.

Just like when you are on a blind date, the other person doesn’t feel anything for you and makes an excuse to leave, and you swear at her, she will sit down again and swear back at you for a long time.

It turns out that dirty talk can always make someone stay for you.

After I shouted that uncivilized remark, Zhao Yi suddenly turned around, a hint of murderous intent flashed across his handsome face. He strode over and quickly stopped in front of my cell door.

"How do you want to die?"

I spread my hands out innocently and answered very frankly.

"Honestly, I can't imagine this scene. I can't die."

After saying that, I added sincerely.

"real."

The murderous intent in Zhao Yi's eyes became more and more intense. He pinched the iron railing, suddenly revealed a sneer, and spoke slowly.

"You have a sharp tongue. Your meat must be suitable for feeding dogs."

Hearing this, I scratched my head with my hand, thought about it again and again, and then spoke to him calmly.

"Since I'm going to feed it to the dog, can you please answer a few questions for me?"

"After all, there should be some kindness for a dying person."

Without waiting for Zhao Yi to respond, I took a deep breath and asked him.

"Have you...really seen God?"

Hearing this, Zhao Yi's eyes changed, and he answered as if because of his identity as a sect leader.

"Of course I have seen it. It is sacred and great."

puff.

After hearing Zhao Yi's answer, I couldn't help but laugh out loud. Seeing this, Zhao Yi raised his brows and questioned me.

"what are you laughing at?!"

I stopped smiling, tried to look serious, and answered softly.

"What a coincidence, I have also seen God."

"It's just that the god I saw was a purebred cerebral palsy, a piece of shit like a puppy."

"She may have the most beautiful face I've ever seen, but that still can't change her shitty nature."

I thought that what I said was blasphemy, because after I finished speaking, not only Zhao Yi, but also Sun Zheng on the other side changed his expression.

Zhao Yi's face darkened, and he looked at me with a strange look in his eyes. Suddenly, he exhaled lightly, seemed to calm down, and whispered to me.

"I've changed my mind. People like you shouldn't be fed to dogs."

"I will judge you in front of everyone, and then throw you into the crowd to be eaten alive."

Zhao Yi's eyes became sinister and vicious, and the corners of his mouth lifted up, revealing a hideous smile, as I described.

"Do you know what that feels like?"

"Those people will dig out your eyes, tear out your tongue, and tear your limbs apart with their hands and teeth."

While Zhao Yi was trying to describe the scene to me, I asked calmly.

"Why do you hate babies?"

Zhao Yi's eyes became even colder. He looked at me and said in a cold voice.

"You interrupted me!"

But after saying this, Zhao Yi actually answered my question. He looked at me and spoke slowly.

"I don't hate babies, I hate the parents of babies."

"What do you think those babies are?"

"They are just the product of carnal desires. No one has ever asked them if they really want to come to this world?"

"Those beasts with obscene genitals let the child be born in this cold hell. If they had never been here, they would not have lost anything."

“The tragedy of all living things begins the moment they develop intelligence.”

“So, I want to give those children a real relief when they don’t have a real sense of self yet.”