[Comprehensive British and American] I shouldn't create the world blindly

It was noisy on and off for 2 minutes.Chuck covered his ears with his hands without doing anything, but the voice became louder and louder.

It didn't seem like the sound was coming to Chuck's ears at all, it was a noise that hit the soul.

A strange wind blew over the manuscripts on Chuck's desk, and Chuck instinctively tried to protect more things with his hands but failed.When Chuck picked up the manuscript, the table in front of him moved away from him.

Chuck threw himself at the table, and the sound continued.

……

Again!

This time it seemed to be for real, the sharp and piercing sound suddenly shattered the glass.A whole row of windows was broken one after another, and a small part of the cracked glass was smashing into the house.Chuck stood in the middle of the house with his head in his hands.

The glass wasn't the final challenge, until that eerie, screeching sound aimed at the ceiling.The chandelier swayed violently, as if it was about to fall at any moment.Chuck, who was careful not to be hit by the debris, did not look up at the ceiling.

Because of the vibration, the chandelier on the ceiling still fell because it was damaged.Chuck looked up at the thing, and it was too late to hide if he wanted to move at this time.And there are piles of glass shards at the feet.

Chuck was almost buried in the ruins, and the chandelier stopped suddenly when it was about to hit Chuck's head!

With just one step left, something keeps the chandelier from falling in the air.The chandelier swayed twice, deviated to Chuck's right side, and finally hit the ground.Although he was not buried in the ruins, Chuck basically stood inside and couldn't get out.

It's dangerous!But what is that?

ghost?demon?or an angel?

Thinking of a strange piece of paper, Chuck walked out of the ruins.When Chuck picked up the piece of paper, it seemed that all movement around him stopped.Something weird happened that only made Chuck think he was tired.

That night Chuck took a nap and had a strange dream.

Strange dreams about heaven, not sweet dreams.On the edge of the cemetery lies something with dark shadow wings.Many angels died in heaven, most of them were either stabbed to death by angel knife or had their eyes gouged out by another more powerful angel.

"I'm an archangel," said a voice in the dream. "Do you know why I'm dreaming of heaven? You have something to do with it, Chuck!"

This person knows him?

There are too many dead things on the ground, and the bodies of the angels are not incorporeal when Chuck touches them with his hands.Paradise is originally a beautiful thing, and Chuck was the first to forcibly convert a dream into a nightmare.

But something binds him, and Chuck can't wake up...

"That doesn't exist," Chuck said to the dreamer.

"Why did you write it down if it didn't exist?" the voice replied.

"I used to think about what I was," Chuck said.

The things seen in those visions were torture for Chuck, and he often had severe headaches.Then you will see all the unknown happenings from the preview, and usually these stories will actually happen.

At first Chuck would tell the neighbors some things, but no one believed him, thinking him crazy.

Later, he stopped talking and moved to a small town to live by himself.

There was silence for about two or three minutes, only to hear the archangel reply: "You are a prophet of God, a true prophet. The foreshadowings you can see are things discussed by the angels."

"Of course, the angels sometimes don't need you to hear their conversations."

Angels and archangels are just figments, or religious beliefs.If it's just a dream, Chuck can turn a blind eye.But what really scares him is a friend Chuck saw last week.That friend called himself an Archangel!

That would explain which guy made such a mess in his house.And nothing else needs to be said.The angels in the stories that Chuck created needed skins, and those things made a pleasant noise when they appeared.

Still, Chuck is hoping it might just be a natural disaster!It wouldn't be an archangel anyway!Absolutely not!

Thinking of a note stuffed under the sofa, Chuck took it out and studied it carefully.Although no one would think of going out at night, Chuck couldn't continue to sleep in the middle of the night because of the nightmare.

Chuck chose to meet the archangel on one of the very few nights when people were out.Fortunately, the archangel chose a place not far from Chuck, and Chuck came to the empty square in about 10 minutes.

The square is dark and full of lights, and the place where it can be illuminated is next to a small lake a hundred meters away.But it was blocked by a giant tree, and Chuck couldn't go there.When he stopped in the square, he was holding a scrap note in his hand, and felt like he was being tricked again?

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Let's hope all the weird things happen today.

Chuck was about to make a U-turn and leave when Bai came, when a man suddenly fell behind him.The sound and footsteps were almost light, and Chuck didn't notice anything unusual.

Came out too quickly, Chuck was wearing a coat and a pair of shorts. ...The man behind had no other intentions, just staring at the shorts under Chuck's coat foolishly.He was so engrossed that he didn't even notice when Chuck turned around.

It was no coincidence that this was the archangel Chuck had met last week.

Chuck was paying close attention to the face of the archangel, and the archangel was staring at his...shorts!

This time is embarrassing!

"Okay, who are you?" Chuck said, glancing at the person standing behind him, "you have to tell me you're not an archangel first, right? I know a lot of things teleport."

"Are you a ghost?"

……

"But I'm an archangel!" said the person behind Chuck, "You even believe in ghosts, why do you think there can't be an archangel?"

In my impression, the angels written in his book have wings, but this man is almost dressed in rags.Without black wings, not even the temperament of an archangel.It is plausible that he tricked Chuck over here as a prank.

Seeing Chuck's disbelieving eyes, the archangel quickly snapped his fingers and took Chuck to an abandoned factory building.

The inside of the factory building is very gloomy and dilapidated.The factory seemed to be unoccupied all year round, and Chuck could feel the cold walking outside the building.Walking inside is a warehouse, and there are wood and spider webs piled up on the ground in the warehouse.

Of course, there are some other wet bloodstains and symbols.

"Where am I?" Chuck asked, holding up his hand. "Why did you send me here?"

"Because I know who is after you."

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What's the matter, someone is chasing him?

Chuck wandered around in the abandoned factory for a long time, and when he saw a light next to him, he hurried to the place where the light was.The archangel didn't stop him, and let Chuck go by himself.It wasn't until I walked out that I realized that the opposite side of the light was still a factory, and there seemed to be countless warehouses in a row next to it.

Never mind, sooner or later Chuck will be back.

The Archangel sat down on the dilapidated sofa, but he didn't expect Chuck to go back and forth in less than 2 minutes.

Chuck wasn't afraid because the houses here were all the same, and he couldn't find his way back from here.

"As you say, I am a prophet of God. I hear thousands of angels every day. How do I know who you are?" Chuck walked over to the couch when he came back and asked him, "At least tell me Where are you standing?"

The archangel poked his head out, and he said, "Gabriel, they call me Gabriel."

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Chuck never imagined that the characters in his stories would appear in the real world.He remembered writing in the book that Gabriel was a fallen angel.He ran away from his family because his brothers were heavyweights.Even the story of heaven should not belong to Gabriel, but he appeared.

Of course, when Chuck later asked Gabriel who was chasing him, the archangel obviously couldn't tell.Although Michael had his own unique ideas, it was not enough for him to hunt down and kill the prophet of God.

Anyway, Chuck's own home isn't that safe right now.

Chuck is a prophet of God and understands the word of God.Whether it is a demon or other purgatory monsters, they all hope to get Chuck's help.The Archangel is only responsible for clearing the supernatural damage that Chuck faces, and when there is an omen, it is completely possible to place the bet on those monsters.

"Okay, let's go back to the original question. You must have come to me because you found something wrong, right?" Chuck gave him a wink and said, "Did you find anything? Why did they Come and kill me."

"Don't you understand?" Gabriel stepped forward and explained, "Let's clarify first! Chuck, you know a lot of ways to deal with monsters, and those things are very deadly to demons. You can even Understand the word of God and close the gate of hell and seal it forever."

Gabriel actually has no clue, except that a few insignificant people died at the hands of the devil during this time.

So, he made a gesture and told Chuck the truth.

"..."

Hopeless!Chuck put his hands down.

Chuck, who doesn't even know what the threat is, expects nothing more from Gabriel.

"Gabriel, did you just say how many people died?" Chuck winked at him and said, "How many of those dead people were caused by supernatural injuries, you should be able to know? We really can't find the real killers." Their people, but maybe someone can help?"

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Looking for help?Hope Chuck's sane?

"I know a guy," Chuck said to Gabriel. "He's a very good detective. If you really want to know what those things are, you can ask him for help."

"Chuck, you said it was paranormal. Man