The sound and shape of the braised eggs were imitated vividly, but Maya was not amused, but felt that her scalp was numb, and she had goosebumps all over her body.

Really, he imitated it too much, too much... Hideous: Eyes widen, face distorted, teeth at the corners of the mouth turned out, voice blade-like sharp, piercing glass.

"Uh... Why bother? You directly said that Dupont III did too much evil, and the moment he died, the soul was pulled into hell, I can understand that. Maya grinned as she rubbed her shoulders.

Lu Dan sighed: "In the past two years since Hell came over, there have been many supernatural events in North America.

In the eyes of those armed with Doom's Holy Spirit weapons, the lonely ghosts who escaped from the cracks of hell were less threatening than the bastards on the block.

But the incident of Dupont III really tells everyone that if you do bad things, you must go to hell, even if there is a priest on behalf of God, it is useless to forgive you for the sins of your life before you die.

Because the Bible may not deceive people, but the level of sincere repentance before death is definitely not up to the pastor, and they cannot forgive sinners on behalf of God. ”

In Western films, there is often a scene where a big man is dying, and his wife and children are far away, leaving the spare space for a respected priest - the higher the status and prestige in the Holy See, the better.

The priest then takes the hand of the dying person and asks him to repent of his past in the face of his death.

Eventually, the priest will say before the death of the deceased: Child, you have been forgiven and forgiven by the Lord, may you return to the arms of the Lord.

The same was true of Dupont III, who had a very high status and invited priests at the rank of archbishop.

At the last moment, the priest also forgave him for all his faults, saying that he would return to the arms of the Lord, well, that is, to heaven.

This kind of thing has to be put in the past, and no one can verify the truth of the priest's words.

In fact, even today, when science is prosperous, everyone knows that superstition is not allowed, but they still hope that the priest's words are true.

Unfortunately, times are different.

In this era, hell is too close to the earth, and it can be verified that you really want to go to hell, for example, lying in a holy coffin and dying.

“...... Alas, Dupont III was the first case, and there was even a strange sound above the coffin: dark clouds and a sea of blood rolling.

At that time, several people were stunned, including the archbishop.

Doom told me that the vision was scientific, the result of the collision of positive and negative particles, like clouds of positive and negative ions forming dark clouds in the atmosphere. The boiled egg looked strange.

Maya touched her chin and nodded in admiration: "Dum is so research-minded, it's very good!"

Moreover, what he said is also reasonable, the Holy Light particles and the negative energy of Hell will indeed be annihilated.

According to the conservation of energy, the annihilation particles are converted into energy and released, which is those horrific visions. ”

"Maybe."

The boiled egg was noncommittal, and said: "At least, DuPont's deeds have brought new profit growth points to the Dum holy coffin business."

Well, everyone wants to give it a try and see if they will go to hell when they die.

Alas, it turned out ......"

When the boiled egg said this, his face suddenly became tangled and stopped.

"Proof what?" Maya asked curiously.

"To prove Marx right, every pore of capital is stained with blood and sin.

Since February last year, to this day, a total of 207 rich people have died in the United States - people who bought holy coffins.

As a result, all 206 rich people went to hell.

The remaining one is the rich second generation, who inherited a large amount of assets from his father since he was a child, and he is smooth and worry-free, neither taking care of the company, nor having bad habits, and is the only one left of the fruit. Good?

Dum has also done experiments with ordinary people, and ordinary people only have 0.3% of the proportion of going to hell, tsk, those capitalists in our country ......" The boiled egg showed a mocking look and shook his head.

"What about politicians?" Maya said with great interest.

"All those who can afford the coffin go to hell, and the 50% who can't afford it go to hell... Alas, when you think about it, it's terrible!

Politicians are demons, capitalists are demons, and it is politicians and capitalists who control the country.

Let me ask, do we people live in the world or in hell?

Except for the unburning sulfur and the blood clouds that rain on fire, what is the essential difference between my rice emperor and hell?

The world is full of demons, and hell is empty! The boiled egg sighed.

The boiled egg spoke in a heavy tone and looked sad and angry, but Maya kept covering her mouth and snickering heartlessly.

"The world is on the verge of collapse, and you still have the heart to laugh?" The boiled egg was puzzled and asked.

"This is a good thing, the cycle of cause and effect, retribution is unpleasant, and money and power cannot change the outcome of the final judgment.

This is the principle of cause and effect that I hope to appear the most, the way of heaven is fair, why are you unhappy, unhappy? Maya asked rhetorically with a serious face.

"This ......" the boiled egg was stunned.

Indeed, as Maya said, shouldn't the bad guys be punished and the good people be rewarded?

"But ......"

After thinking about it, the boiled egg decided to tell the truth.

He looked at Maya and said solemnly, "The direct reason why I came to you is. At the helm of Morgan, John Morgan. ”

"What happened to Morgan? I remember he was in his 90s and was dying, right? Maya wondered.

The boiled egg nodded and said, "He is in the special ward of Heisenberg Hospital in Manhattan, and he is not far from death." Maya, let's go check it out. ”

“——”

Silently, Maya, dressed in Hanfu, and boiled eggs in a black leather trench coat returned to Manhattan.

"Dad, are you crazy? You xxx ......"

As soon as she arrived at Ward A-001 of Heisenberg Hospital, Maya saw a middle-aged white man in a straight suit, snarling wildly at the white-haired old man on the hospital bed.

The 120-square-meter spacious ward echoed with his curses.

First impression: Morgan Sr. was not guaranteed in his later years and gave birth to a disobedient son.

But listening to this, Maya frowned, it was not little Morgan who went crazy, but old Morgan in the hospital bed.

When little Morgan blushed and had a thick neck, gasping and pausing, Old John said lightly: "Chris, this world is too fucked, God is a liar, He doesn't care about our life or death."

Even, the whole world was forsaken by Him.

If I'm destined to hell and become a demon, why not try to become a demon lord? “

"Fake, I don't care if you are a demon lord or not, if you really do what you do, I can't even be a human being." Little Morgan cursed.

"Chris, life is short, only death is eternal.

I will die, I will go to hell, and you will die after all, you will go to hell.

In that case, it's better to go to hell with me as soon as possible.

As long as we do what I say, there will be enough sins for us to be promoted to the rank of Great Demon.

Our father and son work together to make a big deal in hell, so that the glory of the Morgan family will continue forever in hell! Old Morgan shouted with blood-red eyes and a stiff neck.

"Crazy, you're really crazy!"

Little Morgan tugged at his hair irritably and walked back and forth in front of the hospital bed.

"Chris, I'm not crazy, I'm more lucid than ever before, sober enough to see through the conspiracy of God's bastard, who has been playing with the world."

Old Morgan's face gradually climbed into a layer of black lines that were almost invisible.