Late at night.
Looking at An An who was already sleeping soundly, the smile on Zong Ren's face finally faded away and finally returned to being cold.
Sitting on the chair and looking at the moonlight outside the window, Zong Ren didn't know what he was thinking.
His eyes fell on An An on the bed several times.
According to the plan, my identity...
It also needs to be replaced.
And An An also needs to be cleared.
After all, they have been together day and night for a month, and no matter how much he pretends to be like him, there is still a chance that Dark Pavilion will catch him with some clues.
Ordinary citizen Li Yang was brainwashed by Evil Cult in order to treat his daughter's disease. In a riot, he sacrificed his life to protect Zong Ren.
And Zong Ren finally resisted desperately and died completely.
In this way, he can use other identities to lead the real Elite Forces and Death Soldier he has recently attracted to hide in the darkness again.
Disappeared from the Ink Pavilion's sight again.
But...
For some reason, Zong Ren feels a little extra cold today.
"Dad... Dad..."
"An An is not afraid... not afraid of the dark..."
In his sleep, An An turned over, still murmuring softly, with a strong smile on his lips.
Zong Ren's face was still cold, and he just stared calmly.
Until An An shivered twice and curled up on the bed.
The moonlight reflected on Zong Ren's face. He stood up expressionlessly, picked up the quilt that An An had kicked aside, and covered her body again.
Throughout the night, Zong Ren sat by the bed and made no sound.
Daybreak.
"The porridge made by dad is delicious!"
"Much better than before!"
An An held the bowl with a look of enjoyment on her face, always with a smile on her face, as if she was always so cheerful.
Zong Ren rarely tried to disguise himself, but just drank his porridge silently.
It wasn't until a long time later that he raised his head and looked at the girl in front of him. "Let's move."
"Huh?"
"Why, I can't bear to leave Grandma Liu them."
An An had a look of surprise on his face, and soon became disappointed.
"Because if I want to treat you, I need to go to a big city."
"Only big cities can make more money and have better medical conditions."
Zong Ren put a smile on his face again, stretched out his hand and rubbed An An's head, and said in a gentle voice.
"I... I can survive without treatment."
"As long as daddy is here, darkness is okay..."
An An's voice is a little deep.
"Listen to me."
Zong Ren spoke again, with a hint of irresistible meaning in his voice. "I will come back in the afternoon to pack my luggage. Wait for me at home. Don't go out."
After saying that, Zong Ren stood up, put on his coat, opened the door and left.
In the room, only An An was left sitting on the chair.
She was obviously only six years old, but she acted extremely well-behaved. She held the table to the floor, carried the dishes and chopsticks to the kitchen with ease, washed the dishes, and fumbled to put them on the shelf.
Started cleaning the room again.
"I taught Goddess Qiu Xiaoxiao. When I was restoring Divine Cult's glory last night, I was ambushed by the insidious and cunning Ink Pavilion and died!"
"This is a challenge to us and to God!"
"We have to do something about this!"
"At eight o'clock tonight, it's time to make some noise in this remote town!"
"Remember, we only have five minutes. Once the time is up, we must all evacuate. I don't want anything to happen to you."
"After all, you are Divine Cult's hope. In you, I have already seen a bright future!"
Zong Ren looked at 'Zong Ren' in front of him and said earnestly.
'Zong Ren' looked very excited. "It is my honor to work for Deity."
"No!"
Zong Ren interrupted him with a serious look, "You are not doing things for Deity, because... you are God!"
"It is my blessing to walk with God."
"But if something unexpected happens, you..."
Zong Ren was a little embarrassed and didn't say anything in the second half.
'Zong Ren''s eyes were full of emotion, excitement, fanaticism, or brainlessness at this time. "No one can harm the interests of our Divine Cult, or rather die!"
"Even if this day comes, please believe that when the light washes away the sins in this world, the gods will come."
"All the heroes who sacrificed their lives for Divine Cult will be resurrected!"
"And what they did will never be forgotten."
"At that time, you will be the new Deity. Walking on this land, everything you see will be your Believers."
Zong Ren's voice is not loud, even a little deep.
But 'Zong Ren' was even more excited, and his breathing became heavier, as if he had imagined that Image, and nodded heavily.
He didn't promise anything more, but silence was better than sound at this time.
Zong Ren drifted away under his admiring gaze and disappeared on the street.
On this day, Zong Ren continued to be busy in this small edge town.
Some are for handing over tasks.
Some are busy cleaning up their own traces.
In the alley.
Looking at Liu Shen'er's pale face and wide-open pupils, Zong Ren put down the handkerchief in his hand expressionlessly.
"You are a good person."
"But alas, you are a good person."
Zong Ren said in a calm voice, looking around the room, and finally gently wiped off the fingerprints on the door handle, and then slowly smoothed Liu Shen'er's eyelids.
"Well, after suffering from heart disease for so many years, I told her to buy some medicine and do less sewing! But she just didn't listen!"
"Who says it isn't?"
"This childless person will have no one to care about him even if he dies."
"I heard her talking before when I was doing laundry, saying that she wanted to save money to treat a little girl."
"Girl baby? An An?"
"Yes, yes, you know her?"
"Well, the guy in our alley has been blind since he was a child, and his father is the only one who takes care of him. It's so pitiful."
"Alas... good people don't live long."
A sigh sounded out.
Just watching the ambulance take away the body of Liu Shen'er.
"Dad, what's the matter?"
On the street, An An spoke in a daze, his ears moving slightly.
"It's okay."
"The two shops next door are fighting."
Zong Ren patted An An's head and said with a smile.
"Oh."
"Are we really not going to say goodbye to Grandma Liu?"
"I'm going to miss her."
An An's little face is full of reluctance.
"If you meet her, she will also be reluctant to leave you."
"Separation will cause pain."
"Let's go."
Zong Ren lowered his hat and now had a completely different look. He took An An's hand and walked away.
At this time, An An was no longer his original self.
But because she was blind, she didn't notice anything.
She just felt that her face was a little itchy after her father put on makeup.
Just that night...
'Zong Ren' led Evil Cultist and suddenly launched a riot in this city.
The first one to take action was this alley.