Chapter 3382: Children's language

Even when all the crowds were in a state of turmoil and everyone shouted slogans, those who were still uneasy, gradually abandoned their conscience and felt that they were on the side of justice.
"We are doing this for the well-being of the world!"
"Yes, we are solely for the sake of justice and the future of mankind. If the saint has a little conscience, she should know what it means to be a good person, and what is meant to abandon the individual and become a sentient being!"
The voices of everyone shouting are getting bigger and bigger, and they are all in the direction of the Temple of the Virgin.
But the crowd is not without a different voice.
A little boy born on the island of Qiankun Island, looked up at his mother, full of curiosity: "Mother, mother, beautiful Santa sister, if you save everyone, will you die?"
The little boy's mother was silent for a moment, then nodded.
The little boy immediately red eyes, incredible: "Why are everyone clamoring to let the saints and sisters die? Jun Jun is a little bit so bloody, if the saints and sisters are dead, isn't it painful and painful?"
"Ming Ming has taught us that the gods are everyone's, men must protect their homes, but why, now all uncles and uncles, let the beautiful saints and sisters die alone to protect the gods? Why can't everyone Isn't it a fear to protect the gods? Is it not that men can't be afraid of death?"
The little boy’s mother was shocked and quickly grabbed his mouth to prevent him from going on, and he looked around in a panic.
The entire Taihang Square, fell into a short silence.
Those who have just clamored for the saint to come out to sacrifice themselves and save the gods have shown a shy expression.
There are also a few teenagers who are just as and just cheered for the boy’s children’s words.
"It’s good to say that the cloud is only 20 years old. It’s obviously a little girl who is much smaller than us. A group of big men, they usually have the existence of the gods, and they look down on the lower boundary. The ants are arguing. In the face of life and death, they are all greedy and afraid of death. I want to sacrifice a little girl to save myself! I am!"
"That is, to drag the saint out to be your sinner, go on your own. We will die if we die, and we will be ruined by magic. I will commit suicide. Let a little girl sacrifice herself for her own life." I can't afford to lose this person!"
These boys and girls have a lot of indignation on their faces, and they have left their sleeves.
Their dawn is still clear, and the blood in the body is still hot.
Like the little boy who asked the mother.
However, there are more people in the realm of the world who are greedy and fearful of death, who have abandoned their conscience and integrity for their own lives and private.
The group quickly gathered outside the hall of the Virgin and shouted out to let the scorpion come out to save the gods.
Otherwise they will rush in and drag the cockroaches out.
The attendant of the Virgin Mary hurried out and anxiously shouted: "The saint is unlocking the origin of the fifth heavy wood. Now disturbing, the saint will never be able to return. You must not disturb the saint!"
"There is no big deal for the holy woman to return to the place!" a big man in the crowd shouted, "The gods are going to perish, what is the use of the holy girl?"