Chapter 344 Peter Jr.
Citi, Enoton State.
A man wearing a white T-shirt with a mountaineering bag appeared in a small frontier town in Enoton State.
He is handsome and has a strong body, and he exudes the nobleness of an upper class person all over his body.
This man walks on the street, incompatible with the messy street environment.
It seems like a noble swan has fallen into the duck house in the mortal world.
Enoton State is the worst place in Citi's state, and the town on the edge of Inorton State is even more messy.
The beggars, prostitutes, and rude gangsters on the street tell the poverty, backwardness and barbarity here.
His name is Jin, and he is the actual leader of the God-making Group and the spiritual leader of the evolutionists.
The changes that took place in the Kenny Prairie attracted the attention of the Protection Bureau, and naturally they could also make King notice.
Jin suspects that the revival of Xia's spiritual energy will sooner or later be launched in Citi, and the Kenny Prairie may be the source.
This town is the only way to the Kenny Prairie.
Jin planned to find a place to rest and look for a small hotel on the roadside.
At this time, something hit Jin.
Jin turned his head and looked at it, it was a little boy.
The little boy is dirty, looking like he is six or seven years old.
Wearing a large-size outfit that is not fit, she is thin and has a sickly pale face. "Sorry, sir."
The little boy quickly lowered his head and apologized, and then ran away quickly.
Jin touched her arms and looked up at the boy's leaving back.
His watch was stolen.
Kin's mental power was activated, locked the little boy, and raised his legs and walked towards the direction the little boy left.
Kin's mental power has been detected in the little boy. The little boy is suffering from a terminal illness and cancer cells are already spread throughout his stomach.
If this disease is on adults, it will only take one or two months.
The problem is here.
At this time, you should not be with your parents' company, and wait quietly at home to die and steal things. Why?
With curiosity, Jin walked towards the little boy's position.
. . . . . .
In the town, there is a hidden single-family building.
The little boy knocked on the door, and the knocking was very rhythmic, three long and four short.
Inside the door, a bearded man pushed open the door and put the little boy in sideways, poked his head out of the door, looked left and right before closing the door.
The little boy walked to the basement with a familiarity.
In the basement, the lights were dim, and several candles supporting the lighting were about to fade.
Does of people kneel on the ground.
Those people have men and women, old and young, and they have one thing in common.
These people have sick faces and are weak and thin.
These are all patients suffering from serious illnesses.
The people were wearing white robes and kneeling devoutly on the white-bearded old man on the platform.
The little boy walked in quickly, put the stolen watch into the front glory box, then folded his hands together, knelt on the ground, and said: "The Great God of Light Please give me the magical potion to light, my servant."
The old man with white beard glanced at the watch in the glory box, and his face showed a look of greed, surprised and joy.
This watch is a big brand and is very valuable!
I don't know which fat fish Peter slaughtered him.
The old man with white beard restrained his expression and said seriously:
"Little Peter is indeed a devout believer in the God of Light!
For your performance, you should receive the same value of reward. "
The old man with white beard gave the believer a wink.
The believer held a pill in both hands and handed it to Peter Little.
In the eyes of men, women, young and old, they were envious In the middle, Peter took the pill excitedly and kept saying:
"Give thanks to the gift of God of Light, and thanks to the generosity of the messenger of God of Light! ”
The old man, he called himself the messenger of the God of Light.
He said that as long as you believe in the God of Light and obtain wealth for the God of Light, you can obtain the gift of God of Light, and that gift can heal illness.
The people present were all poor people who had no money to treat the disease or were terminally ill to cure the hopeless treatment.
They will donate money to God of Light.
If you don’t have money, go rob and steal.
Those women do not have the energy of men to steal and rob, so they will sell them.
Amid the envious eyes of the crowd, Peter Little one took the pill with excitement.
This pill is really powerful. You won’t feel any pain after taking it, and it will even be very pleasant.
The old man with white beard glanced at the believers and snorted coldly: "Little Peter believed in the God of Light so devoutly, which shows the firmness of his faith!
Let’s see if you still look like a believer! Especially you, Elizabeth!
After so long, have you ever donated your property once! ? "
The old man with white beard looked coldly at a beautiful woman.
The woman knelt on the ground in horror:
"Please forgive me!"
The old man with white beard said:
"Forget it, given that you still have some faith in the God of Light, I can check your body for you according to the will of the God. , I will give you magic medicine based on your performance! "
The woman's face turned red, she pursed her lips, and said in a low voice: "Yes."
The old man with white beard suddenly shouted angrily: "What are you muttering about?!"
The woman became frightened again and raised her voice:
"I am willing to let the adults check the dirty things." The body! ”
No mistakes, one song, one content, one in one 6, one book, one bar, one read!
The old man with white beard said with satisfaction: "Okay, come with me to the room." The old man with white beard stood up and looked at Peter again, feeling more and more that this kid has potential. , said: "I allow you to live in church today."
Little Peter looked excited.
Living in a church?
Living nearest to God of Light?
That's great!
Led by a believer, Peter Little went upstairs and entered a room.
This room is just an ordinary hotel decoration, but it also made Peter Little excited for a while.
Not to mention that this is the closest place to God of Light, this simple, clean room is like heaven for Peter Little.
He himself has no home and usually lives under the bridge.
. . . . . . .
In the room, Peter Little was sitting on the bed, the softness of the mattress was as comfortable as he had never imagined.
"Gu...."
Little Peter cried in his stomach.
He quickly took out the magic medicine and murmured: "You will not be hungry after eating, and it will not hurt."
Little Peter took the gods medicine.
A variety of pains such as stomach blockage, acidity, convulsions, and other pains disappear in just one minute.
Little Peter smiled.
This magical medicine is indeed as magical as before!
Suddenly, little Peter's face turned into a pig's liver and his nose began to bleed.
He touched his nose and looked at the blood in his palm in disbelief. "How could I... I've taken medicine, why do I still bleed?"
Peter Little didn't feel good.
Although it didn't hurt anymore, his head was dizzy and weak. He had difficulty breathing and felt like he was going to die.
Little Peter climbed onto the bed with his last bit of strength and covered the quilt with his last touch.
He wanted to experience the feeling of lying comfortably in bed before he died, just like other people's children.
Little Peter was already very uncomfortable, but he still said:
"It feels so comfortable, so sleepy."
This sentence is a line on TV when an ordinary child lies on the bed after playing for a day. "It's so good. It's so clean, so bright and the quilt is so soft."
This sentence is not what he said on TV, but his true words.
Little Peter suddenly remembered something, took out a wrinkled photo from his pocket, and murmured:
"My mom and dad, goodbye......"
His parents lived far away, and after learning that he had gastric cancer, they threw him in the hospital.
Relying on his tenacious willpower, he lived for several more months and was brought to this town by the messenger of the God of Light.
Even if he knew he had been abandoned, he wanted to have a mother and mother.
Little Peter closed his eyes after saying that.
At this time, he heard someone talking.
A very warm and trustworthy voice.
"Brachedic, preventricular contraction, ventricular tachycardia, ventricular fibrillation and myocardial insufficiency.
Is this the kind of banned hallucinogenic drugs taken?
The body is not good at all, and after eating addicts, the vitality disappears greatly.
Then, I'll help you, the little guy who stole my pocket watch. ”
(This chapter ends)