Chapter 428
Chapter 428
Milton died very early.
After retiring from the army, he married and had a daughter, but he did not live a peaceful life. Instead, he picked up his gun again and started a gray business with his old comrades.
The reason why he was so good at shooting was because he had rich experience in his life.
However, if you walk by the river often, you will get your shoes wet.
An accident caused Milton to lose his life.
His daughter, who was already neglected in discipline, was even more out of control.
She was empty-hearted and met Jonah King, who was preaching, which triggered a series of subsequent events.
"The days in hell are boring, totally different from what people imagine. There is a strict division of labor and clear hierarchy. I thought the future would be like this, until one day..."
Milton's face was full of murderous intent and anger, "I felt it! I felt my daughter's breath! I could even synchronize her vision. Then, I saw Jonah King walking towards my daughter with a hideous face. She was very brave and stabbed the guy hard. But in the end, I could only watch Jonah King cut her neck with a knife... He killed her! Take away her child! I can only watch and can't do anything!"
"Revenge! I must take revenge! I escaped from hell and returned to the world... You all know what happened afterwards."
Milton quickly stated it again.
He finally reminded: "Jonah King wants to open the gate of hell by offering blood sacrifice to Satan, turning the whole world into hell. He is now heading to his final destination, Stillwater Prison, and he must be stopped as soon as possible."
"What are you waiting for? Let's get going!" Stephanie, who felt that she was experiencing an epic event, was not scared even though she was captured. Now she was even more eager to fight after hearing what Milton said.
"No hurry." Madison was very calm.
The so-called Stillwater Swamp is in Louisiana.
The latter is the traditional sphere of influence of witches.
Rob has been operating here for a long time.
Not everyone can make a big fuss here.
Compared with Jonah King's gang who fell into the trap, Madison was more concerned about how Milton escaped from hell.
She asked.
Milton replied: "He escaped while the guards were lax."
"It's that simple? Is hell so easy to enter and exit?" Madison frowned.
She thought Milton didn't tell the truth.
Milton: "I know many guys in hell who can go in and out of the human world. Of course, they are mainly accountants and managers. Prisoners like me have never done it. But there is always someone who is the first to try it. I think I am the first one."
After listening to Milton's sincere explanation, Madison was even more confused.
Whether it was the records of the witches or his own out-of-body experience, Madison had a certain understanding of hell.
When did hell become so easy to enter and exit?
If this was really possible, why would the demons spend so much time and energy to lure humans, use them as anchors, and smuggle their power into the human world bit by bit?
She asked again with a serious face: "Are you sure that the hell you are talking about is exactly the same as the hell I know?"
Milton paused: "After I died, my soul came to a world full of magma and steel. The people there told me that I came to hell. I also saw many dead souls there."
"Malta and steel?" Madison grasped the point and asked, "What exactly is the hell you are in?"
Milton recalled and described: "A large amount of magma turned into rivers and lakes, appearing everywhere in hell; choking volcanic ash flew everywhere; the world is always black; steel buildings are rising from the ground... I thought hell was very desolate, but I didn't expect that there are vast cities there. Will hell also keep pace with the times?"
Hell that keeps pace with the times?
This is the funniest hell joke Madison has heard this year.
She has never heard of a modern city in hell.
Robb, who had been to hell before, did not mention it when he talked about his travel experience.
Madison, who already had an idea in his mind, suppressed it first and continued to ask: "What about the devil? Have you seen any devil in hell?"
Milton shook his head: "Hell is very different from what I imagined. I didn't see any devil. The only ones in the upper level of hell are the accountants who wear ties and black suits. Although they are very powerful, I can be sure that they are not evil gods or demons. Like us, they are more like dead people."
Sure enough!
Madison has been able to determine that the hell Milton was in before was definitely not the real hell.
As a standardThere is no will, no demons, so how can it be called hell.
In addition, it is so easy to enter and exit, never heard of the steel city, and Milton did not experience the memory cycle of the outer layer of hell.
Madison guessed that Milton's so-called hell should be some special space.
However, after Milton died, he did not enter the real hell, but entered the false hell. What happened?
Madison realized that the situation was getting serious and looked at Milton and said, "Are you sure that many people came to the 'hell' where you are after death? How many people are there?"
Milton also realized that something was wrong.
He quickly replied, "Too many! One hundred thousand? One million? This is just what I have seen."
"How did they all die? What do they have in common?"
"Old age, illness, drug addiction, being killed by others... There are all kinds of deaths, and I don't see any common points."
Madison: "..."
She wanted to say "Fuck" loudly in her heart.
As bold as she was, she felt her scalp tingling after listening to Milton's story.
The information that a place that competes with the real hell for souls and now has millions of dead souls piled up, like another hell, was placed in front of her.
What made her feel even more difficult was that this "hell" had a clear organizational structure from top to bottom, and there was obviously a terrorist force.
Why did they do this?
What did they want to do?
What was their purpose?
Madison felt that the water here was too deep.
Her small body really couldn't stand it.
So, Robb, it's you.
Madison quickly called Robb.
On the side, Milton, who noticed something from Madison's expression and behavior, was anxious, but did not stop him and waited on the side.
As for Stephanie, she felt that she was still stunned after listening for a long time, and she kept thinking about one thought in her mind.
There really is a hell!
I shouldn't have done anything bad in my life, right?
MM Racing