Chapter 285 Doomsday Judge (49)

in mid-air.

Angels with white wings.

On the ground, the bloody scene a few days ago has disappeared.

The surrounding buildings were almost destroyed.

Bodies on the ground were all buried by demolished buildings.

It seems that this place has just become a ruin.

Rather than the previous purgatory on earth.

Not far away, a huge shadow appeared on the ruins.

Qianqiu looked up.

In mid-air, the group of angels were busy coming and going.

Behind them, there is a high-rise building in the sky.

"..."

Qianqiu was silent for a while.

Raphael took her hand, glanced at it, and said, "Most of their planet has been destroyed, maybe they want to... live here."

He thought about it.

If this behavior is described in human language.

Probably the dove occupying the magpie's nest.

Seeing Qianqiu's gaze, Raphael still stayed on it, with a slightly displeased expression.

He asked cautiously, "Don't you like it?"

"I don't like it." Qian Qiu's voice was slightly cold.

in mid-air.

A group of dark buildings occupied most of the line of sight.

Ugly, she can no longer express her dislike for this thing.

Her expression and tone were full of disgust.

"I suddenly want to save the world." Qianqiu said to Glory.

Glory said in a very low voice:
[It's better to act than to be excited, young lady, hurry up! 】

[Hanging up angels, saving mankind, marrying the elder brother of the archangel, and reaching the pinnacle of life!Think about it, are you still a little excited? ! 】

"Isn't it to promote positive values?"

The Glory replied seriously: [Keep your values ​​in mind, and just show them in actions! 】

"So can you say that the graduation thesis is finished?" Qian Qiu said lightly.

【…】

The Glory changed the subject and said: [I'm going first, Miss Sister, please come on and save the world. 】

Qianqiu didn't continue chasing Glory, hurting its young heart.

She narrowed her eyes slightly, looked towards Raphael, and said, "Do you want to be the King of Angels?"

A trace of doubt flashed in Raphael's delicate eyes.

He shook his head.

"Do you want to save humanity?"

Thinking of Qianqiu's disgusted expression just now, he hesitated.

Qianqiu raised his hand and stroked his hair.

"Then let's save them for a while, so they won't be such an eyesore all the time."

"Um……"

Raphael's thick eyelashes blinked, but he didn't say anything.

……

When Qianqiu brought Raphael back to the air-raid shelter again.

This is what I saw.

Those people are discussing the issue very seriously.

Pick the members who leave the dugout tonight to gather supplies.

The way to pick is.

They came together and held out their hands.

then.

"rock-paper-scissors!"

"Fuck, why did I lose again, no way, let's change the game!"

"Palm and back of hand! Why is it me again!"

"Stop struggling, you are the Chosen One! Hurry up and gather over there!"

There was a burst of cursing.

In the central clearing of the bomb shelter.

Many lucky people gathered here in twos and threes.

The red-haired man cursed and entered the team of the lucky ones.

at this time.

The team has been formed and a captain needs to be selected.

The red hair immediately took up the heavy responsibility and said:
"As a team, we need a resounding name and slogan to inspire morale!"

"It's decided, let's call it the World Peace Corps!"

"The slogan is: My wish is world peace!"

As he spoke, he clenched his fists.

Hong Mao's eyes were filled with anticipation, and he looked at his team members, waiting for them to raise their arms and shout slogans after him.

(End of this chapter)

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