When the deal was over, and before the church came to the door, Truman, who was talking, asked the secretary to serve two snacks and continue to chat with Cesar. Without the entanglement of interests, both of them have let go a lot and no longer intrigue.

Truman felt that Cesar was a manufacturable material with a bright future, so he made a big deal about it, hoping to get closer. Cesara has nothing to do, and is very willing to listen to the stories of his predecessors, although the water content is high, but it is helpful after all.

Compared with the well-informed Truman, Cesar is a rookie who has just come out of the novice village, and his experience is naturally very different, but he is a professional top student in death, proficient in the plague of the undead, and apprenticed to Snow and Tata Mers, and the sky is also dark, and the bluffing Truman's pupils are constantly dilated. Hesitant to make a plan for the undead after death?

About an hour later, at about half past ten in the evening, the church finally came to receive the people.

At first, the priest, who was praying, scoffed at the words of the operator's little sister. But it didn't take long for calls for help from all over the city, and all the police stations in Whitehall were dispatched. It was only then that the priest realized that this was in line with what Cesar had said. By that time, the death toll across Whitehall had risen to double digits, and the number of wounded was uncountable.

With so many people hanging up in one night, the nature is quite bad, and it also involves the legion, as well as biological and chemical weapons, and the demonization virus, the priest immediately made a decision, entered the basement and woke up an angel, and then drove to the Zero Ring branch, ready to forcibly seize Cesara's classmates. Unexpectedly, as soon as I entered the door, I was invited to the twentieth floor by the waiter.

"You're Cesar?" the black-robed priest hadn't yet spoken, a handsome bald man in a cowhide jacket. He took the lead and asked out loud.

This man is more than 1.8 meters tall, handsome, with a high nose bridge, and green eyes without the slightest emotional fluctuation. Although there is no hair on the top, it is not funny, but gives people an alternative cold feeling. However, his greatest characteristic was his sickly white skin, as if it had been kneaded out of dough, which reminded Cesar of the statue of an angel.

"You're an angel!" though there are no wings behind it. But Cesar was 100 percent sure. This must be an angel! The first time I saw the live-action version, I was really a little excited! I heard that angels have no gender, this guy is obviously a man! The chest is so flat, the Adam's apple is exposed. I just don't know if there is a little Tintin?

When Cesara was thinking wildly. The bald angel nodded. Admitted: "Yes, come with us." ”

Then he glanced up at Truman. The bearded man took a step back. spread his hands and showed that he was a soy sauce beater, without any intention of hindering, so the bald brother turned around and left, a chic mess.

"Not yet!" saw Cesar standing there with a blank face. The old priest smiled bitterly and beckoned to Cesar. If he hadn't been in a hurry, he would have woken up another adult! This one seemed to have just been born, and he was completely unsophisticated.

"Oh! Come on!" Picking up the suitcase and holding the bread box, Cesar quickly followed, chased after the old priest, and laughed, "This old man, my name is Cesar, please take care of me when we meet for the first time!

The old priest turned around and said kindly: "Don't worry, child, the Church will not misjudge any innocent person! ”

"Little Brother Cesar, goodbye!" Truman waved his hand at the sight of Cesar going out the door, trying to make a good impression on the church. Cesar had framed the kidnapping of the Zero Ring, and he already knew about it when he had just chatted.

"Uncle, you're a good man!" Cesar looked back and waved his hand.

"You're not bad, I'm looking forward to the next cooperation! When you come out, I'll probably be transferred back to headquarters, and I'll be in touch at that time!" Truman said, not forgetting to drag Xisa into the water. It's all cooperated, and it's definitely a raccoon dog.

"Goodbye!" replied Cesar with a dark face.

"Kid, didn't you say that you were kidnapped by the Zero Ring on the phone before, how is it different from the situation?" the old man turned around and looked at Cesar with a smile.

"Hah! I misunderstood. Although Zero Ring is not a good person, it is not much worse, after all, it is a big organization and a big company, and it still needs face. They did kidnap me, uh, 'forced' should be said. As for the purpose, they want to have the key to the Celestial Seal, as well as the vaccine cultivation method to suppress the virus, and take the opportunity to salvage a sum of money, and by the way, hit the reputation of the legion, so that they can snatch the ancient mecha with them. Cesar did not blink his eyes, and said blindly.

"Yes? You know a lot. The priest smiled and asked no more.

"Ha, I understand, I understand!" Cesar scratched his head and behaved, looking very stupid and naïve.

In the church car, Cesar was in the back seat with the priest, and the bald angel was in the passenger seat.

The priest said no more, and the boy looked up curiously to observe the bald head in front of him. The angel had a serious face, or he didn't have much expression at all, but his eyes were staring at the driver curiously, observing his every move, clutch, accelerator, gear, and steering wheel, and he didn't feel bored, but the oppressed driver was sweating profusely.

A newborn angel is curious about external objects, we can understand it, but a powerful angel forces an ordinary driver to look at the whole way without a moment's rest, and the driver's uncle can't stand it at all!

When Cesar entered the church with his belongings, the sweaty driver's uncle sighed without saying a word, then rolled his eyes and fainted.

When I entered the room arranged by the church, it was already eleven o'clock in the evening. Neither the priest nor the bald angel had the idea of torture to extract confessions or abuse minors, but let him take a bath and sleep peacefully.

"Meow, these people look pretty good!" said Camilla, rising from the air and landing on top of Cesar's head.

"Do you think the church is the Holy See in the novel?!, this god-level organization of Our Lady has been handed down since ancient times, and it loses money every year to do charity, how can there be a shady scene?" Cesar lay down relaxedly, just pressing Camilla under her head. Twisted his head, chose a comfortable position, and then took a deep breath, the fragrance was fragrant, refreshing, and it was really a refreshing spice cat!

"What's next?"

"Find a way to infiltrate the crusade organs, exercise yourself, and then use the official name to bully men and women! Fortunately, Truman and I fell in love and colluded with each other, so we don't have to worry about showing our feet. Cesar looked at the ceiling and said.

"Royal Pineapple is miserable! I lost a key, and I have to carry the black pot for you. Camilla, who was crushed under her head, smirked.

"Who told them to want me so that I can't watch the game with my sister?" said Cesar hatefully.

"Cut, don't you have me with you without Dorothy!" Camilla said unhappily.

"Well, you're the best, come, let me incense one. Cesar rolled over, hugged Camilla, and began to play a game of cat teasing.

In the wee hours of the morning, the second wave of zombie crisis broke out again. This outbreak, although the number of pedestrians decreased at night, many innocent people were attacked without resistance in their dreams, and the number of people on duty at the police station was not enough, and the zombies did not care about day and night, and ran around the streets excitedly...... In short, the form is much worse than the first wave.

Originally, the priest wanted to wake up Cesar, but Zero Ring called first, saying that he had a way to suppress zombies and was configuring vaccines, which was well received. As for Cesar, with the Ring of Zero in front of him, he was completely useless and continued to sleep......

In one night, the number of zombies increased rapidly. The Legion hastily summoned mechs from outside the country, the Church began to contact the headquarters to activate the circle, and the Guild issued a mobilization order to urgently summon those who were able to sleep in their sleep.

It wasn't until early in the morning that the Royal Pineapple detachment finally assembled and began to suppress the zombies. The Guild's powerhouses near Whitehall have also belatedly joined the crusade.

Cesar, who was woken up by the noise outside the door, rubbed his eyes and went to the small square in the backyard of the Church of Damnation, and witnessed a great scene with his own eyes! (To be continued......

PS: Two more today!

Thank you, God, I relied on the monthly pass, and Ye Ji's reward.

Yesterday's recommendation ticket, with a 'whoosh', went up, and I was very relieved!