Chapter 387 Ask God Again
When the zombie plague swept the world, Angsa immediately took his dozens of lovers and a team of more than 800 people, left the palace-like mansion in the city center, and took refuge on an uninhabited island overseas.
He had bought that island for vacation. In the end times, it was like a bug.
After he brought his people to the island, he immediately cut off all contact with the outside world, controlled all supplies, and became the king of the island, dominating the distribution of supplies and the use rights of all people and things.
Unfortunately, the good times did not last long. On the one hand, extreme weather made it difficult to store food. On the other hand, the end of the world continued, leaving people with no hope.
Angsa began to become impatient and even neurotic. He was afraid that zombies would appear on the island, and he was so nervous that he would kill anyone with a cold or fever.
Soon, he began to enjoy killing, and dozens of his lovers were killed overnight, leaving only Cordelia.
But Cordelia was able to survive thanks to Kong Daxianer's nonsense.
Because Cordelia was a kind and simple girl, she was a very nice person and was also very good to Master Kong. She often took Grace with her to listen to oriental mythology stories with Master Kong.
So, when Angsa went crazy and killed people, Kong Daxianer stepped forward and said that Cordelia's horoscope could boost Angsa's fortune. If Cordelia died, Angsa would suffer losses in all aspects. Only then did Angsa spare Cordelia's life.
However, the food problem was still not solved and was still decreasing. Angsa was afraid of running out of food, so he sent a team of dozens of bodyguards to the shore to look for food, but of course, none of them returned.
What’s even more terrifying is that natural disasters come one after another, the sea level rises suddenly, and a flood almost wipes out everyone.
They couldn't stay on the island any longer, so Angsa asked Kong Daxianer to perform a ritual to ask the gods where they could survive.
After a lot of trouble, Kong Daxian sang and danced, burned hundreds of incense sticks on the ground, and finally told Angsa that the place guided by the gods was the Qinghai-Tibet Plateau.
So Angsa took his team and the remaining supplies and started a survival journey to the Qinghai-Tibet Plateau.
In the end of the world, it is difficult to move forward. They encountered countless twists and turns along the way. They tried almost all means of transportation, including boats, planes, and cars. However, they would break down, run out of gas, or have accidents. They had to keep thinking of new ways to keep going.
Along the way, they encountered countless zombies. When they set out, the team had more than 300 people, but when they reached the foot of the Himalayas, only about 40 people were left.
This group of people went through numerous hardships and finally arrived at the foot of the Himalayas. What they saw was pus and blood left behind by the zombies' destruction, all over the mountains and plains, which almost scared them half to death.
At that time, Luo Jiu and his group had just flown away to expand the borders, and Angsa and his group were looking for a place to climb up the plateau, but they encountered an earthquake halfway up the mountain.
In order to avoid falling rocks, they hid in a cave. Unexpectedly, the violent plate movement turned the cave upside down, and the group of people were swept into the cracks in the ground. Tiny humans had no way to resist the geological movement. Some were crushed to death by two rock walls, and some were swallowed up by the closing ground and buried alive. More than 40 people were killed in an instant.
When the earthquake stopped, the remaining people, facing the closed stone chamber, fell into unprecedented despair.
Angsa immediately picked up the gun, pointed it at Kong Daxianer's head and said, "You liar, this is not a way to survive, this is a way to die."
Kong Daxian was so frightened that he hurriedly said, "Don't worry, I will pray to the gods again to ask what's going on."
Angsa was furious. “Go ask your god in person.”
At that time, the old lady's life was hanging by a thread, and Cordelia immediately knelt down and begged Angsa not to be angry. Kong Daxianer usually has a good relationship with people, and everyone pleaded for her and asked Angsa to give Kong Daxianer another chance.
Then Angsa said: "Then you must ask your god to save us, otherwise, I want you to die immediately."
Without saying a word, the old lady dressed up immediately and started to perform, singing and dancing passionately.
Angsa said that when the practice was over, he wanted to see the result. How could Kong Daxianer dare to stop? She felt that if she stopped, she would be shot, so she kept mumbling and singing.
In a confined space, oxygen is limited, so the others tacitly stay still to minimize oxygen consumption.
Kong Daxianer kept singing, but soon he felt dizzy and was about to collapse.
Seeing Ansa raising his gun again, she quickly closed her eyes and said, "God said..."
Grace immediately translated: "God has replied!"
Ansa narrowed his eyes, "What's the reply?"
The old lady's legs were so weak that she had to hold on to the wall, panting and saying, "God said that an angel would come to save us, so we can hold on here for three days..."
Three days? Almost everyone died in less than a day. Three days? She dared to say it, and Grace didn't dare to translate it.
Grace hinted at her with her eyes, "What did you say? I didn't hear you clearly."
Sun Daxianer looked at Angsa who could hardly wait any longer and said, "Hold on for three days or one day."
So Grace told Ansa: "Her god said that as long as we hold on for one day, a messenger will come to save us."
"One day?" Angsa frowned, "I can't wait that long."
He raised the gun again. Old Mrs. Kong was really at a loss whether to laugh or cry. She even wanted to die. "Don't worry. Can't I talk to God about it?"
"Hurry." Angsa's patience was really reaching its limit.
Everyone was trembling with fear, not daring to breathe.
Only old lady Kong was left, walking with unsteady steps, humming an ancient tune, and thinking about her long life.
Am I going to die here today?
Logically speaking, he is not young to this age. If he dies now, it can be considered a happy funeral, haha.
When Mrs. Kong thought of this, an inexplicable smile appeared on her face. Thinking of this, her legs were not weak at all. It was a pity that she died with an empty stomach. In the morning, she was given five biscuits and half a bottle of water.
She danced and danced, changing from fear to joy, and from joy to anger.
The more she looked at Angsa, the more she disliked him, and she would glare at him from time to time. She could no longer dance, and thought to herself that she might as well die, but she couldn't be a coward before dying, and she had to stand up for a while. I was going to die anyway, what could I do to her?
So she began to despair and glanced at the small safe on the ground. She had touched it before and it was quite heavy. She imagined that such a heavy object would hit Ansa's head, which would be a relief.
She approached the safe with unsteady steps, biting her dentures and trying hard to lift it. But before she could lift it up, her vision went dark and her legs went weak, and the safe slipped out of her hands and hit the wall.
With a bang, Angsa flew into a rage, "What do you want to do?"
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