However, I want to spread the faith.
The basic system construction still needs to be built, modified and improved.
Hu Qi's eyes flashed.
And these more than 300 script actors are the initial foundation of believers.
What he needs to do next is let these people spread the existence of Sun God.
Thereby gathering believers and striving to condense Faith Foundation as soon as possible.
Fengyu Country is a small country located in a remote area, close to the extreme north.
The population is small and the land is vast and sparsely populated.
However, there are unique natural landscapes such as glaciers, volcanoes, waterfalls, and black sand beaches.
It attracts many people who like outdoor activities and natural adventures.
Moreover, because of its vast territory and sparse population, the natural environment has not been polluted by large-scale industries and the air is fresh.
Coupled with the complete social welfare system, people do not need to worry about basic life, the pace of life is very slow, and interpersonal relationships are very simple.
Therefore, it has also attracted many people from other countries to settle here.
"Dear An Ning, are you sure you want to leave here?"
The well-maintained landlady, who was in her seventies, looked at the young girl sitting in a wheelchair in front of her and asked.
The tone was a little reluctant.
"Yes, Mrs. Brown, thank you for taking care of me during this period. Due to some personal circumstances, I'm afraid I have to leave here."
Yuan An Ning nodded.
She looked to be in her twenties, very young.
Her eyes were amber, and her skin was a warm ivory white, delicate and smooth.
High nose and deep eyes.
But he has long black hair, which is characteristic of Yu Country people, who seem to be of mixed race.
It's just a pity that there seems to be something wrong with my legs and I can't walk on the ground, so I can only sit in a wheelchair.
"Well, that's a shame, An Ning, I hope we can have another chance to meet again."
Mrs. Brown is a little regretful.
After that, she first returned all the deposit and the remaining half month's rent.
Then, he took out a wad of cash from his backpack and forced it into the other person's arms.
"An Ning, thank you for keeping me, an old woman, entertained during these days.
Take these and treat them as a little bit of my thoughts for you. If you have time in the future, just remember to come back and see me. "
"I can't take this."
She wanted to refuse.
But the other party's expression was deliberately serious.
"If I don't take you, I don't regard me as a friend. Alas, no one likes me when I get old, even..."
"Okay, I'll take it."
Hearing this, Yuan An Ning did not postpone it any further.
Because after half a year of getting along, she also knew what kind of character the other person was. Once she gave the money, it was impossible to get it back.
She thought for a while and then spoke.
"Mrs. Brown, if you can, I'd better leave here in the next few days and live somewhere else for a while. I heard that there may be a typhoon passing through recently..."
Hear the words.
Mrs. Brown waved his hand.
"There is news like this every year. I have lived here for so many years, haven't I been fine?"
Seeing this, Yuan An Ning gave some more advice.
It's a pity that the other party didn't take it to heart at all, and when she saw this scene, she said nothing.
After the two chatted for a few more words.
It was getting late and the wind and snow were getting heavier.
Yuan An Ning pushed the wheelchair, got into his car, said goodbye to Mrs. Brown, and left here.
Although she is disabled, she suffers from physical problems.
The vehicle being driven has been specially modified.
These modifications include installing manual controls, such as hand-operated acceleration and braking, to replace the functions of the feet.
There are also some advanced driver assistance devices, so you can drive like ordinary people.
The night falls, and the ink spreads across the sky like a tide, immersing the world in darkness.
Snowflakes as big as goose feathers swayed from the sky, spinning and falling.
As far as the eye can see, it is covered in silver.
At this moment, the street lights on both sides of the road lit up faintly.
Yuan An Ning drove the car alone on a cold, lonely road covered with heavy snow.
To prevent slipping.
She drove slowly.
The wheels rolled over the snow, making a slight creaking sound.
The windshield wiper in front of the car swung rhythmically, blowing the snowflakes falling on the windshield to both sides. However, the snowflakes kept coming one after another, and in an instant a layer of white gauze accumulated on the glass.
Because the land is vast and sparsely populated, the houses are far apart, and there are not many cars on the road.
At this time, Yuan An Ning lowered the window half way.
In an instant, a cold wind mixed with snowflakes blew in.
Her hair was flying messily in the wind, and a few strands were wetted by snowflakes and stuck to her pale cheeks.
He held the armrests of the steering wheel tightly with both hands, his knuckles turning slightly white from the exertion.
"Where in the world is safe?"
She whispered to herself.
There was a hint of deeply hidden fear in his amber eyes.
Look out the window.
Lead-gray clouds piled up in dense layers, like a thick quilt, covering the whole world tightly.
The biting cold wind whizzed past like a sharp blade, cutting people's faces painfully.
She was born Yu Country.
Ever since she could remember, she had been in the small world of the orphanage.
As for her parents, there is only a blank in her memory.
I only heard the dean occasionally mention that she was abandoned at the entrance of the orphanage.
Lying quietly in the package next to her was a piece of paper with her name scrawled on it and a few words about her parents.
The general situation is that her mother was a college student in her late teens.
In the confusion of love, she met her foreign boyfriend. As a result, she became pregnant out of wedlock. After her boyfriend left due to visa issues, he never came back.
At this time, because the fetus in the abdomen is already older, the risk of abortion is too high.
But the young mother has neither the ability to support nor the courage to take responsibility.
So, after giving birth, she was left at the entrance of the orphanage.
When she was a child, whenever she saw other children laughing and playing around their parents, she would inevitably feel a burst of sourness and loss in her heart.
It is a longing for unknown family affection.
However, as time goes by and I grow older, this feeling almost disappears.
For the other person who abandoned her.
She didn't have much resentment.
At least he didn't throw her into the cold toilet or beat her to death.
But it gave her a chance to survive in this world.
After that, her life was like a normal person.
There is no difference, everything is normal.
However, when she was sixteen, a nightmare crept into her world like a haze.
At first, she just thought it was an ordinary nightmare and didn't take it to heart.
However.
A few days later, when she was crossing the road as usual.
Several cars collided not far away, causing a violent explosion.
The falling tire knocked her out instantly.
Afterwards, more than a dozen people died in that car accident.
And she suffered severe fractures of both legs and became disabled.
From then on, I could only rely on a wheelchair to travel.
And because the perpetrator died on the spot.
Without any compensation, you can only admit that you are unlucky.
Fortunately, kind-hearted people in society donated money, and he was able to barely pay off the medical expenses and be discharged from the hospital.
When she recalled it, she was shocked to find that the car accident seemed to be closely connected with the nightmare that she had ignored.
Because the scene at that time was very similar to the scene in her dream, it gave her a sense of familiarity, which made her stunned for a moment.
Otherwise, the tire would not have hit her leg, but her head, and she might have died on the spot.
Of course, this is just her guess, not sure.
After that, life fell into peace again, and the nightmare did not reappear.
Start school and take exams like normal people.
However, because of her legs, she became increasingly withdrawn and had no friends.
Fortunately, she is smart.
And very talented in writing.
Even the articles she wrote have been published in well-known magazines, and the royalties and scholarships she received have supported her living expenses.
Wait until you are nineteen.
She had another nightmare.
In her dream, a fire swept through her college dormitory.
After waking up, she asked the counselor for leave without hesitation, regardless of whether she would be approved.
I left the campus directly and spent three days on pins and needles in the hotel.
For three days, the campus was as calm as ever, with nothing out of the ordinary.
Just when she thought she was overthinking, she was preparing to return to school the next day.
The campus dormitory was attacked by a sudden fire late at night.
The fire was so fierce that it swept through the entire girls' dormitory.
In the end, no one survived the disaster.
At that moment, she had to believe that her dream seemed to contain some kind of special precognitive ability.
From then on, her life was like walking on thin ice.
During this period, she experienced two more nightmares, but she escaped both of them in advance.
At the age of twenty-one, after graduating from college, she resolutely left the bustling Yu Country with the royalties she had accumulated over the years.
Fengyu Country, which is vast and sparsely populated, was selected.
After spending more than half a year of peaceful time at Fengyu Country, she thought she had finally escaped the nightmare.
However, the tricks of fate did not stop. Yesterday, the nightmare came again.
And this time.
The place where the nightmare happened was the house she rented before.
Face the nightmare of foreboding.
She also once wanted to remind and save others.
But no one believed her.
He even thought she was crazy and almost arrested her.
Therefore, when she encounters this kind of thing in the future, she will no longer care about it.
"The place where the nightmare happened was just the house where I lived. If Mrs. Brown doesn't live there, nothing will happen. Moreover, I didn't see other people's bodies in this nightmare scene."
Push your thoughts down.
She drove the car to a hotel near the city.
After registering, take the room card and return to the room, and wash up briefly.
Wearing her pajamas, she began her daily required classes.
Open the backpack placed at your feet.
Then, she put her hand into her backpack and took out a picture scroll.
Her movements were careful and solemn, as if she were handling an extremely precious sacred object.
Unfold the scroll, which depicts a vague figure wearing a white robe, and hang it on one wall.
Then she lowered her head and made a cross on her chest with her fingers.
Then, she stretched out her hand, took out the silver cross necklace hidden in the clothes on her chest, and held it in her hand.
Then he closed his eyes, trembled his lips slightly, and began to pray softly.
Her voice was low, echoing in the silent space.
A few minutes later.
After praying, her movements were orderly.
She skillfully reached out and gently took off the portrait on the wall, then carefully rolled it up and put it back in her backpack.
The cross necklace was put back into her clothes and clung to her chest.
However, this series of rituals does not end there.
She took out another thing from her backpack, which was another portrait of a kind-hearted Buddha.
The Buddha's face is peaceful and tranquil, as if he can tolerate the suffering of all things in the world.
She raised her hand and took off the red beads wrapped around her wrist.
The beads are round and full, exuding a light sandalwood aroma.
She began to move the beads with her thumb.
At the same time, he began to chant the sutra skillfully.
As the chanting gradually stopped, she reached into her backpack again and took out another portrait.
Just like this, one after another, these portraits depict gods from different legends.
Ever since she was troubled by that nightmare.
She placed her heart and soul unreservedly on these gods.
She hoped that among the many gods, there would be a real god who could hear her call, feel her pain, and redeem her.
Just a shame, so far.
None of the gods she believed in seemed to have given her any substantial help.
But she didn't care.
As long as there are gods and beliefs in this world that she has not discovered, she is willing to accept them without hesitation and believe in them devoutly.
This would at least calm her mind.
So, in the past few years, her belief has snowballed, from one god at the beginning to more than a dozen gods now.
After all, in her opinion, no one stipulates that a person can only believe in one god.
Buzzing...
Just then.
The phone that was charging next to it vibrated a few times.
To this.
Yuan An Ning remained unmoved, as if he hadn't heard anything.
I still finished praying to the gods I believed in one by one in my own order, and then I picked up my phone.
The screen lights up, with information from a social software on it.
After clicking it, several groups will appear on the chat interface.
There is a group of authors among them, but there are more groups of various believers, as many as a dozen.
Each group name corresponds to the gods she believes in.
Naturally, the reason for joining these groups is to learn about information about those gods who believe in them.
This has become one of the things she must do every day.
now.
A group named Flying Spaghetti Monster Cult is constantly flashing various messages.
The Flying Noodle Cult believes that the world was created by a flying monster made of noodles.
This is a new group she joined recently, but because the teachings of this god are too abstract, she has not yet started to believe in it.
There were several hundred people in the group, which was not too small.
At this moment, the group leader is sending a message.
"Originally, I thought there was no such thing as gods in this world, but now I was wrong, very wrong. I hereby confess to the great Sun God."
"Is the group leader going crazy because he didn't hold an umbrella when it rained?"
"Beep! Noodles are the most delicious thing in the world. How dare you doubt the existence of the Flying Noodle God? Be careful Divine Punishment. You will only eat instant noodles with seasonings in the future."
"In my opinion, the group leader may have been shocked when he discovered that the other person was just like him when he was dating online..."
Group friend information is constantly being refreshed.
Obviously, he didn't believe what the group leader said.
Yuan An Ning ignored these messages, swiped up, and found the message sent by the previous group leader.
[At the time of Hongmeng's first judgment, the ancient Lord of the Heavenly Court came to the throne, and it was the great existence born from Sun Star—Sun God.
Its power towers above the sky and dominates the vast sky of stars.
When the morning light shows, the first ray of sunshine is like a golden arrow, penetrating through the layers of morning fog, it is the sacred hand extended by Sun God...]
Her eyes slowly moved downward.
I saw that the page was full of introductions about a god named Sun God.
Those lines of text seemed to have mysterious magic power, attracting her attention.
Yuan An Ning browsed carefully, and gradually, a light of interest flickered in her eyes.
She was keenly aware of it based on the rich experience she had accumulated over the years of worshiping gods.
This Sun God is completely different from the absurd Flying Spaghetti Monster Cult she knew before.
Here, there is not only a detailed description of the image and essence of God, but also the fantastic origin story of God, and a more detailed list of a complete set of rigorous and solemn prayer rituals, etc.
There is even another grand and extremely complete worldview built behind it.
All of this is by no means comparable to those of ordinary churches.
As an author who relies on words for a living, he has an extraordinary sensitivity to written information.
She knew very well what such a comprehensive and detailed set of divine information meant.
In her eyes, the information of Sun God was too rich and complete, and it made her feel like those gods with thousands of years of history.
Thinking like this, a strong desire to explore arose in her heart.
So I chose to chat directly with the group leader privately without hesitation.
After hearing her thoughts, the group leader.
Immediately sent her more information about Sun God.
Yuan An Ning's eyes gradually became fiery as she received the information. She read eagerly, immersed in this new mysterious world.
Finally, the group leader sent another message, but the brief words contained unquestionable solemnity.
"Whether you believe it or not, Sun God is the real God! Please keep a reverent heart when praying!"
Seeing this message, Yuan An Ning was slightly startled.
For that matter.
She can guarantee that she has always been devout to every god she believes in.
His eyes fell on the special request for the Sun God prayer ceremony.
One of them is that when praying, you need to face the direction of the rising sun devoutly every morning, so that the effect will be better.
It's almost late at night now.
Therefore, for better results, she could only put her thoughts aside for the time being.
Afterwards, she lay on the bed and fiddled with her phone for a while, feeling a little sleepy.
After the weak screen light gradually dimmed, she closed her eyes and fell into a deep sleep.
Time passes, minute by minute.
Outside the window, the cold wind howled and the snow became heavier.
And Yuan An Ning, who was lying on the bed and sleeping with his eyes closed, suddenly screamed, then suddenly opened his eyes and sat up.
Her hands trembled slightly, and she finally touched the cold switch beside the bed.
There was a soft 'click' sound, and the dim light instantly filled the entire room, dispelling the haze caused by some darkness.
However, the light reflected her.
The long hair on his head was soaked with cold sweat.
Strands stuck to her pale, papery cheeks, and her originally gentle face was now distorted by fear.
The lips were bloodless and still trembling slightly.
The pajamas she wore were soaked with sweat and clung tightly to her thin body.
Looking at the normal furnishings around her, her expression softened slightly.
But there was still a flash of fear in his eyes.
"It's wrong, it's all wrong. This nightmare is no longer limited to a fixed place like before. It seems... it's coming specifically for me."