The Asylum of All Worlds

Chapter 530 Behind the Door
For no reason, there was a burst of nausea in Joey's stomach.

It was as if the swallowing movements of these angels had touched a certain nerve in their own throats.

Disgusting, ridiculous.anger.

Old Joey didn't know how many years he hadn't been angry. He was not a violent person, and he was even separated from his companions inexplicably. After being exiled to this strange world, he still didn't curse hysterically, but was quiet , slowly looking for a way out.

Therefore, Old Joey has a good temper. The moment he saw Mia's body, he was still not angry. He was just unhappy and began to hate the world.

But at this moment, he was really angry, his body trembled a little, and a few muffled grunts came out of his nose.

He walked into the main hall, which seemed to be a huge church. The surrounding mirrors were made of colorful glass, but due to years of not scrubbing, they were already covered with thick dust, and a scarlet carpet spread from the gate to the end of the main hall. , The carpet seemed to be soaked in sticky oil stains, and it was sticky when stepped on. At the end, there was a statue. This statue was a person. He turned his back to the gate, showing the angel wings behind him.

Of course, the angel wings of this statue are not those tiny, ridiculous gadgets, but huge angel wings, wide enough to stretch across the wall where he is, as if desperately demonstrating that he and Different from other people.

"Why do you keep eating?" Old Joey asked.

No one responded.

"Why are you still eating? You are going to die and this paradise will be destroyed." Old Joey asked again.

However, no one paid any attention to him. This group of people seemed to be a group of people who came out of the desert. They found an oasis. They filled their stomachs with water as a reflex, even if a python came behind them Also unwilling to leave.

what are they eatingPork?
Whatever, Old Joey didn't want to think about this kind of thing anymore, so he walked to the nearest angel, and then
cut off his head.

At this moment, those rustling sounds still did not stop.

sudden.
"Kill him."

A voice came, very thin and weak, but it could still be heard clearly in this hall. The weak voice hit the wall and interweaved with each other, as if there was an echo.

Old Joey followed the sound, and only then did he realize that there seemed to be a person under the angel's wings at the end of the hall. He was sitting on a chair made of stone. He was hardly noticed.

And following his words, in an instant, groups of angels rushed out from both sides of the hall, holding the inferior guns in their hands, and started shooting directly at Old Joey without saying anything.

In an instant, the entire hall was filled with roaring gunshots.

And at this time, those angels who were eating were still eating again.

Old Joey seems to have finally realized that this group of meat-eating angels who don't even wear clothes is different from the angels outside who wear robes. Don't do it, they just eat.

Due to the constant repetition of eating, their figures are already out of shape. Their slender calves and fat stomachs may be because they have been sitting all the time. They can't even walk very well now. Their mouths exist for eating, so They don't need to speak. It is estimated that their vocal cords have degenerated.

The bullet hit Old Joey.

With the gunshots, the massacre began.

This is a bloody, but extremely monotonous scene, because nothing can stop Old Joey, he doesn't need to distinguish between friend and foe, because in this space, he seems to chop everything he can see.

So, it was monotonous chopping and chopping, those angels were no different from the meat on the chopping board, and the two knives were not fancy at all, tearing apart every inch of flesh and blood that he touched, the repetition made people sleepy. ,
But it's enough to make people's legs weak and heart-warming.

The sky outside the sacrificial hall finally began to burn, and the roar of the earth continued to come from all directions. For the first time, the people on the ground realized that the sun can also be scorched.They turned into huge fireballs and fell from the sky, bringing more terrible burning.

After an unknown amount of time, Old Joey finally tore open the throat of the last angel. Behind him was a mountain of corpses. In the entire sacrificial hall, only two people remained.

Old Joey. And that thin man sitting under the statue of an angel's wings that would be forgotten if he wasn't careful.

During the massacre, this person didn't speak any more, didn't panic, and didn't run away. He just sat quietly on the chair, watching the horrible scene in front of him, and didn't even change his expression much.

Of course, Old Joey wouldn't be overwhelmed by this small scene with more than 1000 people. He just kept his initial anger and didn't lose his mind.

So, instead of chopping off the last guy, he had to ask something.

For example, where is the Hongqiao?
Another example, how do I get out of this disgusting place.

So, he walked over and came to that person.

At such a close distance, Old Joey finally saw the appearance of this person clearly.

He is very thin, with dry skin that almost sticks to the bones. Between the sparse hair, the scalp can be clearly seen. It collapsed in a chair in a sick posture, wrapped in this worn-out robe, if it wasn't for him Sitting under the statue in this hall, then, he is no different from a tramp.

Like this guy, he has a human face, but even a face-blind person like Old Joey can recognize it. There is something wrong with this person's eyes.

It is stitched on.

Is this person the leader of the angels?

Forget it, just chop it off once you're done asking questions.

"I'm looking for Hongqiao. I heard that it is the exit of heaven, right?" Old Joey asked quietly.

"Yes."

Unexpectedly, the man answered the question directly without any hesitation.

Perhaps, he had given up struggling.

"So, where is Hongqiao?" Old Joey asked again.

The man stretched out his skinny arm and pointed behind him.

"There." He said briefly.

Old Joey looked at the statue behind him, and then went around. Behind the statue, there was a door, which was very big, but was blocked by the statue's huge wings.

Is Hongqiao behind the door?

Old Joey thought, then pushed open the door
(End of this chapter)