: Festival: Bloody Thanksgiving

Thanksgiving is to commemorate the Indians who selflessly helped the first immigrants in the United States.
The wooden sailboat Mayflower that seemed plain at the time, no one could imagine what kind of new world the people on that ship would create on this new continent.
Indians provided them with food, building materials and various necessities for the winter.
Mayflower immigrants invited Indians to be guests during the harvest of the coming year, cooked a series of delicious dishes including turkey, and thanked the Indians.
Time went by. When Americans started to get more development land for themselves, they shot at the once benefactor Indian tribe.
The hatred came to an end, the genocide was forced to move, and everything was turned into a death feud that could not be dissipated forever.
Time to return to modern times, on the eve of Thanksgiving.
Plymouth County, Massachusetts, USA.
The sky above the city is covered with a dark cloud, and it will not disperse for a long time. No one can tell how this sudden weather change occurred.
"The Lord said that arrogant people will drown in their own blood, and until the moment of death, they are still resenting why they died and never introspected themselves."
On the streets, the roar of sports cars came from a distance, causing passersby to turn their heads.
The white Koenigsegg supercar stopped on the side of the road, the scissors door slowly opened, and a middle-aged handsome uncle wearing an expensive hand-sewn black suit came out with a smile and his head high.
He looked at the crowd around the line of attention, and the disdain in his eyes was more serious.
The whole suit was adjusted, and it seemed that a kind of erratic fluctuations emanated from his body and poured into the body of the surrounding people.
People's expressions are abrupt, and everyone's face carries endless arrogance and pride.
"Hey! What do you see! I don't like people looking at me directly!"
"Apology! You lowly nigga!"
"I hate the working class most of you, every month I make money for smoking marijuana!"
Middle-aged man looked at all kinds of quarrels and contradictions that occurred around him, sneered, and walked into a coffee shop.
The head of the seven deadly sins, arrogant.
On the other side of the street, a red Ferrari California drove by, and in the driver's seat was a very attractive and beautiful elder sister. The tight chest strap with a low-cut V-neck outlined her two towering peaks clearly. , Two enticing little points looming.
There was an uncontrollable desire in the hearts of passers-by, both men and women, longing for the wonderful feeling of filling the emptiness brought by the opposite sex, as if it could be done for a lifetime.
Men and women in twos and threes started to undress frantically on the street, fierce kisses, and the exciting scenes that are rare in ordinary days are now everywhere, but no one will appreciate it because everyone is busy releasing their instincts
"The Lord said, don't be greedy ..."
One of the seven deadly sins, lust.
Sitting arrogantly in the cafe, watching the waiters in the store as if they had changed, they began to rush to grab the things in the store. They pried open the cash register, they smashed open the door of the warehouse, and quickly into their arms Hold any valuable property.
"Are you going to the UK? It's a pity. The anger told me yesterday that he found a very interesting place in China. It seems to be a bar opened by pure demons. I want to take you to see it together. . "
Another young and handsome white guy in a black suit came in and sat across from the arrogance. He also adjusted his neckline and a special energy spread out.
One of the seven deadly sins, greed.
"Not interested, what about the pure demons? The seven deadly sins will never obey any existence! As long as I'm there, it's impossible!" Pride replied in his rising tone, "Isn't they coming to the party for laziness and gluttony? "
"You have known them for so long. When laziness came out to do business, he was lazy to find fun." He smiled greedily, looking at a human dressed as a chef with a little interest, and stretched his hands directly Into a large hot pan, take out the same hot French fries and stuff it directly into your mouth.
"Gluttony, the place where you appear is still so disgusting." Then, greedy looked at the big fat man who walked in and opened the door to the cafe door.
One of the seven deadly sins, overeating.
The customers who are still sitting on the deck have begun to craze food into their mouths. After the table is finished, they even cast their hungry eyes on other fellow humans.
"Envy? Hasn't he come yet?" The arrogant frowned and was extremely dissatisfied in his tone. "Our seven deadly sins are one. When will these two idiots dare to start acting alone?"
"Jealous can't come, he runs his few baby nightclubs in China, and now they are big bosses with money and power." Greed shrugged, sipped the black coffee in front of him, and then looked around for a few times. .
"Where did the rage go?"
Seemed to be responding to his question. The dark clouds in the sky sounded sullen and thunderous. He looked arrogantly at the sky and smiled with satisfaction.
"Very good, this time for fun, not only affects human beings, the lowly ordinary demons of are also within range, hahaha."
"Ah ... Stanley ... that veteran British World War II veteran who has nothing to do with it, what kind of dog thing is now the king of hell, heh ..." Greedy whispered the same.
Bang!
A thunder burst sounded, and the dark clouds seemed to begin to quickly spread out a thick black smoke, whistling towards the city on the ground that had fallen into chaos and madness.
The dark smoke has chosen its own goal, as if an invisible big hand forced the mouth of the target human to open it ~ EbookFREE.me ~ Then the dark smoke smoked into the mouth and entered the human In the body.
The human who had fallen into madness immediately calmed down, closed his eyes, and opened it again after a while, his eyes were already dark.
It's just that the eyes of the pair of dark demons are also filled with endless rage and irrationality.
"You Yankees, the Kopac tribe will kill you!"
"Hahaha, a lowly Indian hybrid, even if you become a demon, you are as weak and incompetent, you are discrediting hell!"
The flames of evil energy splashed everywhere on the street, and the buildings on both sides ignited a dark green fire that could not be extinguished.
The conflict between the demons is more violent than that of humans. They directly use their own fiery flames to shoot.
"The Lord said that irrational anger breeds conflict, and the conflict produces bloodshed, which causes death."
One of the seven deadly sins, anger.
Uncle Huo stood quietly on the side of the street, looking at the burning city on the verge of collapse.
"Good job, ah ... This scene is really beautiful." An arrogant voice came from behind, anger narrowed his eyes with anger, and looked strange, but returned to normal in the next second, turned around and turned right Nodded in anger.
A sound of sports car brakes sounded, and twisted her hot body gracefully and came over.
The five seven-death evil demons finally glanced at the city that slipped into the abyss, and returned to their respective cars. In the bursts of gunfire and the roar of flames, the car was rushed out and slammed to death. Several crazy humans and demons.
Bloody Thanksgiving, this commotion is just one of the countless fun for seven sins to find for themselves.