American Variety: Scientific Exorcism

"What it is."

Jimmy looked at his brother, who was rummaging through the cabinets, and saw some very delicate equipment.

"have no idea."

Pedro continued to look through it, and finally found a small book and ID from the side of the box.

"This is a government document."

Pedro's brows had already furrowed into a frown.

"It's a man, from the government. He seems to have just come down from the city."

After saying that, he threw the ID to his younger brother who was alert to the surrounding situation, and then flipped through the small book.

He turned over a map and stood up to compare it.

"This man was going or coming over..."

Jimmy stopped flipping through and leaned closer.

Pedro pointed ahead along the map and marked it.

"He was going to take a shortcut uphill."

Then, Pedro clicked on the final goal recorded in the small book and looked at the name recorded on it.

"He was taking a shortcut to get to Maria Elena's house."

Jimmy grabbed the shotgun, looked at the map and recalled:

"Why? Are you a relative of Maria?"

"I don't know, maybe not. If they are relatives, why would he take a shortcut at night?"

Pedro shook his head and put away his notebook.

"It seems like to check the situation first,

But we have somewhere to go, let’s go to Maria’s house first and ask. "

Pedro put away the small notebook, then closed the box, picked it up, and walked up the slope.

Jimmy glanced around the scene, shook his head and followed in his brother's footsteps.

Maria's family is considered a resident near this farm. They live in the corner of the farm, and there is a path leading to the town in front of the door.

So Pedro and Jimmy soon arrive at Maria's house.

It was a very simple house with wooden boards on the ceiling.

There is a green vegetable patch outside the house and a place to dry clothes.

An old woman was carrying an iron bucket and placing it on the simple stove that had just caught fire.

"Maria!"

The sound came to mind in her ears, and Maria looked towards the source of the sound and saw that it was Brother Pedro, the caretaker of Antonio's farm.

"Are you okay?" Pedro looked at Maria with his shotgun and glanced around.

"Long time no see. We came here because of the burst of gunfire last night. Did you hear it?"

Maria subconsciously became vigilant and alert.

"So, this is what you are doing?"

Pedro continued: "Jimmy and I went around with the dogs and found a body, a man."

Pedro paused and looked at Alex coming out of the house.

"The place he is going to seems to be your home. Do you know what the situation is? Is the man someone you know, or is he a guest in your house?"

Maria was stunned for a moment, staring at Pedro as if she wanted to see something, but finally sighed under his gaze with complicated eyes.

"So that's it? We've been waiting for him, waiting for him to deal with my son's affairs,"

Pedro glanced at Alex standing at the door of the house, thought of something, and frowned.

"Are you talking about Uriel?"

Maria nodded, with a numb expression on her face: "He must kill Uriel, and Uriel must die in his hands."

Pedro and Jimmy looked at each other, feeling a bad premonition in their hearts. This premonition was so strong that it gave them goosebumps.

"Uriel, what happened to him?" Pedro asked.

Maria numbly said: "You go in and take a look."

Pedro took a deep breath, looked at the ruined house in front of him, and walked in slowly with a shotgun in hand.

As a result, under the leadership of Alex, he was deeply shocked when he saw a man lying on the bed.

In his eyes, the man's body was bloated and covered with abscesses.

This is the first time he has seen a person who has been so severely rotten and can still survive. From his experience, this is an infected rot. Although he has never seen a rot, in his mind But this word emerged.

"He's been rotten for a long time," Alex said from behind.

"We're all waiting for someone to come and deal with it."

Pedro covered his mouth and nose, his whole body felt bad.

"It's all my fault." Maria's tired voice followed.

"I thought that through prayer, Uriel could be cured. We also went to the church and lit candles..."

Hearing this, Pedro felt a surge of anger in his heart for some reason, and turned around and shouted at Maria and her child Alex.

"The Church is all extinct! Lady Maria!"

Seeing the mother and son fall into silence, Pedro tightened his grip on the shotgun and his voice became deeper.

"The church is gone, why didn't you tell us?"

"We were afraid to discuss it for fear of being kicked out by Antonio and the neighbours, leaving us with nothing and nowhere to go."

Alex was the only one to explain.

"Damn it!" Pedro cursed, looking at Uriel who was so corrupted, and took a step back.

"So you never reported this to the authorities?"

"It was reported, it was reported a long time ago." Alex replied again.

…………………………………………

The sun has just risen from the west.

The sun shines on the newly renovated Pluto Church, making the interior glow again.

"After a busy day yesterday, I finally saw the results." York stood on the altar of the church and scanned around.

The benches that were not damaged have been recycled and put back into their original positions.

Of course, the space is also very large.

But, one day these vacancies will be filled.

"So the most important thing right now is..."

Yorks turned to face the incomplete statue of Jesus. Naturally, it was impossible to put together a statue in one day.

"First make a statue of Jesus."

To erect a new statue of Jesus, he needed better materials.

And better materials are needed, marble, fine wood, brass, copper, gold, etc.

These things will inevitably cost money.

"After all the twists and turns, the difficulty is still money." Yorks shook his head, walked off the altar and sat on the bench at the front, facing the incomplete statue of Jesus.

“It’s really hard to move without money.”

It's still his favorite position, and it still hasn't changed.

Mirta had already run to the small town and went to the police station to look for the Rot Spawn case, because there were people she knew in the small town police station.

Or this town is almost full of familiar people.

Therefore, he is the only one present in Pluto Church today.

"Try it..."

Yorks glanced at the void. In addition to the random tasks that he had not yet completed, the task window that appeared above also had 0.5 fixed tasks per day.

He wanted to try to see if this church could become a real church.

If the fixed task can be successful here, it means that this church has the function of a real church. Otherwise, he can only change to another one or acquire another place.

Because only the church that can gather faith is the real church.

Yorks closed his eyes and prayed.

"Lord, I am Your pious spokesman, Yorkist John..."

"Now that I have come to another world, I can still find a land that is not illuminated by your brilliance..."

"This is not allowed and should not be like this. The most important thing is that there is still evil lurking. That is an insult to you..."

"..."

The only police station in the small town of Yamala.

There were only one old and one strong policeman in uniform inside.

The old policeman glanced at Mirta, who was wearing a monk's uniform, and said:

"Mirta, you put on your old monastic clothes again. Have you forgotten what happened before?"

Myrta did not answer this question. Instead, he turned over the file in front of him and said.

"Lark, has anything strange happened recently?"

Lark is the chief of police here and has six men under his command.

If you want to ask about the Rot, just ask him.

However, Lark shook his head: "What other weird things could there be?"

With that said, Lark looked at Mirta, who was still looking through the case, and said.

"Mirta, I know what you are going to do, but you have to know that remote places in the countryside are not suitable for the development of rot. It needs more blood to irrigate it into flowers..."

As he said that, he saw Mirta pause and said with a smile, "What I said should be right, right?"

Mirta glanced at Lark, a former acquaintance, and spoke calmly.

"Rot is everywhere and can appear anywhere."

Hearing this, Lark felt a little uncomfortable and spread his hands.

"Unfortunately, I don't have it here. You can look for it elsewhere. Of course, if there is something really strange, I will definitely tell you as soon as possible. After all, this is your duty.

By the way, aren’t you just coming here to rest? "

Mirta sighed and could only stop browsing, preparing to think of other ways.

"Resting doesn't mean I will continue to rest like this."

"So I admire you cleaners very much." Luck said sincerely.

Today, in a world on the verge of collapse, only the special profession of cleaners can save people.

When demon-infested rot appears around people, they must report it to the government, so that the government will send cleaners to deal with it.

Therefore, the cleaner is indeed a person respected by the public, including him, the small police chief.

Because they are the only defense wall in the world.

So Lark didn't mind at all when Mirta came over with such a casual attitude.

"oh."

Mirta looked at Lark, and the huge figure of Father York appeared in his mind and said seriously.

"Lark, the person you admire will change from now on."

Lark raised his eyebrows. He didn't understand. He just thought that this remote Yamala town needed another cleaner.

"Are you leaving? Or is the government going to send a new cleaner down again?"

Mirta didn't explain, just picked up her coat and prepared to walk out.

She wanted to go back and talk to Father York.

There may be rot in the future, but there is probably no rot incident here now.

But just as she was about to walk out, a pickup truck that was even cruder than her car drove up on the road outside the police station.

Judging from the hurried brakes and the harsh and sharp braking, Mirta could tell that the owner of the car was in a hurry.

"Maybe something big happened."

Myrta shook his head and said while putting on his coat.

"I'm going back first, Lark."

"Okay." Lark frowned, glanced at the pickup truck outside, and said.

"If something happens, I will let you know."

"Um."

Mirta walked out of the door disapprovingly and watched two men with irritable and very nervous faces get out of the pickup truck.

"This is?"

Mirta paused subconsciously, just outside the main entrance of the police station.

"Jimmy?"

She knew one of the men, an acquaintance of hers, who had been one of her students when she was a teacher.

Of course, she also knew Pedro, but compared to Jimmy, she was not that close, just an acquaintance.

Pedro walked ahead and discovered Mirta, and walked past her without paying attention, while Jimmy followed and also discovered Mirta.

"Mirta?"

Jimmy was stunned and stopped: "Why are you here?"

By this time, Pedro had already rushed into the police station.

"Something happened! Lark! There is a rot in Maria's house! Uriel has become a rot!!"

The sound was loud enough that even Myrta could hear it. She opened her eyes wide and did not answer Jimmy's words.

"Rot?"

Myrta ignored Jimmy and turned to look over.

…………………………………………

"Amen."

Yorks prayed for a long time, then opened his eyes, and there was a hint of disbelief deep in his eyes.

The sound of daily fixed tasks did ring in his ears.

He also heard it clearly.

"Is this okay?"

Looking at the incomplete statue of Jesus, Yorks doubted himself for the first time.

You must know that this newly renovated Pluto Church cannot be called a church at all.

Because the statue of Jesus is incomplete, the church has not yet been baptized by the sacraments such as Mass.

"Wait, it seems that I haven't prayed outside yet. I have always completed my daily fixed tasks in the church.

Does this mean that as long as I pray, I can complete this fixed task anywhere..."

A storm began to appear in York's mind, and he added this 0.5 to his all-round physique like a walking zombie.

[All-round physical fitness increased from 115.5 to 116]

Through the previous accumulation and today's 0.5, the physical fitness has finally risen to 116.

But it did not bring the relevant capabilities.

Even if there are feelings, they are very basic abilities, such as increased strength, faster speed, etc.

"This is not important. What is important is that this church can be used. As long as the statue of Jesus is completed and baptized with several sacraments, the faith of believers can be accumulated."

Yorks sat there and thought for a while.

"I just don't know if Mirta can find the rot. No matter what, the first step is to understand and solve the rot, announce the return of the church, and announce the emergence of real clergy in this world."

So he hoped that Mirta could bring good news.

He also wanted to see what was different about this Rot, why it was so special, and how it could evolve various rules and mechanisms, such as not being able to use electricity for lighting.

He also secretly tried to turn on the light, but unfortunately nothing happened.

This shows that something will happen only if electric lighting is used near rot or evil spirits.

In other words, the mental infection of the Rot may have a distance limit.

"I want to see how awesome you are."

Yorks stared at the incomplete statue of Jesus and muttered to himself.

At this moment, Yorks's heart moved, and his consciousness was immersed in the three-dimensional diagram.

Using God's perspective, he looked at the two pickup trucks and the three vehicles that resembled a police car that broke into his 100-meter three-dimensional view.

"This is Mirta's car, and the police are here." Yorks thought to himself.

"Did she find the rot?"

Thinking about it, Yorks got up and walked towards the church door.

Just as we reached the entrance to the front yard, these three cars hurried from the right riding on a gust of wind and dust.

"It looks like..." Yorks squinted his eyes and watched the three cars brake suddenly and stop on the road in the front yard.

"It's a chance to see the supernatural events in this world."