Chapter 339 338. Jesus Also Had to Have Twelve Disciples to Preach (Thank You for Giving Me the Leader)

The two couples who were imprisoned by the holy light looked at the gate with uncontrollable horror. The thick fog had been cleared away, but there was a bunch of livestock staring at them eagerly outside the gate.

They want to struggle and escape, but it's all to no avail. The animals did not dare to step into the realm of the Holy Light, and the couple had no way to break free from the shackles of the Holy Light.

Outside the door is a group of anomalies that must not be touched. Not to mention that the protective door has been opened, and the fog is trying to pour into the house.

Moreover, he is still tied up, and the current situation is desperate.

The two couples had closed their eyes and began to wait for death, while praying in their hearts that the pain of death would not be too slow.

But after waiting for a long time, the couple realized that they were not dead. The intruder was rummaging through the boxes and cabinets without any intention of doing anything to them.

Outside the door, although the group of livestock wanted to rush in, neither the thick fog nor the livestock crossed the threshold. The male owner, who had considerable experience in raising livestock, could immediately tell that these livestock were afraid.

On the other side, Mo Cheng dug out everything in the boxes and cabinets in the house. He didn't know why he found it very interesting to do this, making a mess in the well-organized places. He had never done this since he was seven or eight years old. pass.

Because I will be beaten by my mother.

Although he dug out everything, Mo Cheng found nothing. There were no diaries or papers to record information, nor any strange-looking items. The things I found were all the most common daily necessities.

Even the most deeply hidden thing was just a small box containing a silver ring and a purse containing a dozen silver lions.

"You...what are you looking for?"

Just as Mo Cheng lowered his head and looked at the things he had found in silence, wondering if he had gone the wrong way, the imprisoned male host asked hesitantly.

Mo Cheng looked at the male host and did not hide anything. He answered openly, "Look for any abnormal clues in this thick fog and see if we can find any clues about the followers of the evil god."

"Believer of the evil god!" Like a native of Hiroshima and Nagasaki who heard that the little boy was about to arrive, the male host seemed to be suffering from PTSD from a believer of the evil god. His eyes widened and his voice was as high-pitched as a spring-haired tom cat, " Mo Cheng, are you saying that all this is caused by the followers of the evil god?"

"Do you know me?"

Mo Cheng asked a nonsense question. This house was not far from his home. With the traffic environment in this place, it would be strange if he didn't recognize it. Not to mention that Mo Cheng didn't go through any disguise when he went out.

Seeing the strange looks the two couples looked at him, Mo Cheng replied casually, "I was attacked by something in the thick fog before, and hit my head. Now my mind is still confused. But because of this, I awakened the Holy Light, and now I am a A professional."

Mo Cheng didn't care whether the two couples believed his perfunctory behavior, but the two couples seemed to believe this statement, "I am the manager of your work."

Steward at work?

Mo Cheng recalled the contents of the diary and spit out a name in confusion, "Dad Wilson?"

While saying this, Mo Cheng also untied the two of them, feeling somewhat reassured when he saw that there was no longer any alienation in their bodies.

These two couples probably still belong to the category of [normal humans], and saving them is probably an achievement or a side story.

Father Wilson rubbed his head. There were too many things that had happened from just now to now, which were too much for them to accept at once.

First, the door of the house was opened, and the thick fog would drift in without blocking it, turning them into livestock. Then another person came into the house, subdued them and then rummaged around.

And this person is Mo Cheng, whom he has watched since childhood, and he also has the ability to withstand the thick fog and cure their alienation.

"What are your plans now?"

Mo Cheng lowered his head and thought for a while, but still insisted on the original plan, "Search each room to see if you can find any clues about the unusually dense fog and the followers of the evil god. If you encounter someone who has begun to alienate like you, save them. The house can’t completely block out the thick fog.”

With that said, Mo Cheng asked Father Wilson, "Do you want to follow me? Simply closing the door won't stop us for long."

Mo Cheng didn't know if there was anything inside the house that could block the thick fog, but looking at the appearance of Wilson's father and his wife, it was obvious that staying in the house was just a slow suicide.

The door had been broken down when Mo Cheng came in. Rather than asking, Mo Cheng was more likely to say that Wilson and his wife had no choice but to follow Mo Cheng.

"Is there anyone else around here? I mean like you guys who are still sane and human."

Compared to Mo Cheng, who had no idea what was going on here, Father Wilson was obviously more aware of the surrounding environment, "Old William's family, Bars family, Rodan family, Ross family... there are some who have lost their appearance. But I don’t know if there is any sense left.”

Father Wilson's words made Mo Cheng feel that he had made the right choice just now. Although he could not find any clues about the followers of the evil god, just knowing the way to go and which family had someone who needed help was enough to attract Mo Cheng's attention. .

"Then what are you waiting for? The Lamb of the Lord is suffering."

The Holy Light has always been the unique ability of the Glory Church. Although this is just a village near a small fishing port, and no one may know what the Holy Light is, it does not prevent Mo Cheng from becoming a person chosen by the Holy Light.

The three of them pried open the doors of everyone's homes along the way, and then Mo Cheng continued to repeat what happened before. First, the holy light healed the people in the house, curing them from their alienated state.

After imprisoning their bodies, Mo Cheng went to rummage through the cabinets. He didn't know if it was a subconscious behavior caused by playing too many games. He always felt that the cabinets in the villagers' homes would contain clues to pass the game or treasured equipment.

As for Mr. and Mrs. Wilson, they explained the current situation to the owner of the house.

Although Mo Cheng himself didn't know what the situation was, it seemed that Wilson and his wife had made up some things in their heads, and Mo Cheng had no intention of taking care of it. After living in this kind of environment for so long, he had no idea about the various situations. It is obviously normal for these situations to produce varying degrees of self-braining.

And with what Father Wilson said, Mo Cheng no longer needed to think about how to convince people, and could focus more on finding clues and treating others along the way.

"No wonder Jesus took twelve disciples with him when he was preaching. No matter what you do, it will go much faster if you have help."

It was difficult to tell the time in the heavy fog, and he could only roughly tell whether it was day or night. Mo Cheng used his own heartbeat as a timer. About two hours later, he was followed by nearly thirty people.

And the way they looked at him always felt weird to Mo Cheng.

Thanks to the leader of [Give me a banana behind my back] for the reward

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