American Variety: Scientific Exorcism

The sound is a bit shrill. If you hear it in broad daylight, you will feel that something evil has happened and you will quickly run away from this ghost place.

But obviously, Lucy's house was fairly soundproofed, and the sound only echoed in her room.

It didn't subside until a while later.

Lucy didn't dare to look back at all. She almost faced her with her back. Only her right hand was still firm and did not change its posture. She firmly held the cross she bought from the church and placed it between the two of them.

I don’t know how long has passed, but the entire space has been silent like death.

At this time, Lucy probably calmed down all the fears in her heart and quietly looked back.

The woman in white who frightened her had disappeared, and everything she saw was familiar.

Upon discovering this, Lucy's whole body went limp, she hugged the cross in her right hand and fell down, with an expression about to cry on her still sweaty face.

She didn't know if she was abandoned by the world and became like this.

Therefore, she must take revenge.

This idea suddenly appeared in her mind, and Lucy had a look of hatred in her eyes, and she actually came out of the emotion just now.

His whole person changed instantly.

If anyone were present, they would probably think that Lucy was really scary.

"I will definitely take action, I will." Lucy muttered these words, as if talking to the woman in white who had disappeared, and then slowly walked into the living room.

The environment changes instantly.

Different from the ordinary living room, Lucy's living room is covered with newspapers one after another.

The exposed side of the newspaper was a family photo with the words "Butterfly Swimming Talent" written on it.

This is exactly what Yorkes saw at the time about the report about the butterfly championship.

"I will definitely take action."

Lucy stood in the middle of the living room, looking as if she were surrounded by papered-up newspapers.

She stared at the newspaper posted on the window and said, "I will do it."

This newspaper has a special paragraph circled in red pen.

Taking a closer look, this turned out to be an address.

Staring at this address, Lucy's eye circles began to appear red.

She turned away and continued walking into the room, stopping in front of a table.

The table was full of mechanical parts, and bullets were placed on it one after another, revealing a dangerous light.

If York was present, he would be able to tell what kind of gun it was through these parts and the main body at a glance.

The very classic double-barreled shotgun, also known as a double-barreled shotgun, is a shotgun with two barrels, which can be arranged horizontally or up and down.

But on the table in front of Lucy was obviously a double-barreled shotgun with barrels arranged horizontally.

It can be regarded as one of the earliest shotguns, formerly known as riot guns. This weapon uses the principle of folding loading, and can only load two rounds at a time.

Judging from the shotshells placed on the table, they were size 12 shotshells. One shot was enough to kill someone.

Lucy looked at the double-barreled shotgun on the table and began a series of assemblies. When she finally picked it up, it was a very classic double-barreled spray gun.

"I will definitely take action."

She repeated this sentence over and over again, and kept repeating the action of reloading.

The speed of unloading and reloading is very fast.

Enough to deal with all emergencies.

It was obvious that Lucy had been preparing for this matter for who knows how long.

The only sounds in the dim room were her mumbling and the sound of the double-barreled shotgun.

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Ahibiyi Church.

In a church with only a few believers, Irene quietly entered a room.

"Bishop, Lucy Rios rented a car and has left the room she rented."

Erin said, then looked at her own master who was standing in front of the window with his hands behind his back.

"Previously, with the help of her friend Ananya, she purchased a double-barreled shotgun from a farm owned by the farmer."

"From the direction she was driving, it was confirmed that the child was going to take revenge."

"Maybe she found the person who abused her from the photo in that newspaper..."

After hearing this report, Yorks turned and looked at Irene.

"What's going on with the third party?"

He doesn't care about other people's revenge and doesn't want to interfere. If possible, he hopes that this girl who has been tortured by fate can succeed in revenge.

After all, if you guessed it right, there is a sin as dark as an abyss behind this family.

Hearing this, Irene said calmly: "According to the news from Brother Willow, these people who have been hiding in the shadows and watching everything have been following Lucy from a distance. They seem to know all of Lucy's actions."

Yorks raised his eyebrows, feeling that the fish was about to catch.

"Tell Brother Willow and the others that they are not allowed to take any action without my order to avoid alerting the enemy.

Let them spread around the address of Lucy or that family. Anyone who rushes in the direction of Lucy can be listed as a target of suspicion. I want to know who else shows up besides the Zayu responsible for surveillance... "

"yes."

Erin lowered her head slightly to show her understanding.

Yorks glanced at the blue sky and white clouds outside the window and walked past her.

"It's such a nice weather, what a pity..."

Under York's words, Irene raised her head and also glanced at the scenery outside the window.

The sky is blue and the sun is shining brightly.

After reading it, she pursed her lips and silently followed in the footsteps of her bishop.

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In a secluded town, on the quiet outskirts, there was a sound of frolic coming from a single-family house.

"Give it back to me! Give it back to me!"

"Damn it!"

"Your girlfriend's love letters are so poorly written."

This is a brother and sister play.

The father with a kind face walked by the brother and sister who were lying on the ground and playing non-stop. He was wearing pajamas and holding a cup of steaming coffee in his hand, and left a word.

"No kidding."

The man walked all the way and came to the floor-to-ceiling window of the living room. He took a sip of coffee in the warm sunshine. While enjoying the warm fragrance brought by the coffee, he looked at a woman who was busy clearing the sewer in the yard outside and shouted,

"Honey, what do you want to eat?"

The woman was hammering the water pipe to strengthen it, and turned around and smiled.

"I love to eat whatever you do."

The man smiled, turned around and went to the kitchen connected to the living room, and began to prepare today's breakfast amidst the playfulness of his children.

The woman turned back and glanced in a certain direction, and a hand suddenly appeared on the earth wall of the pit.

However, the woman remained calm and stuffed the exposed hand back in, then picked up a little soil and glued it on.

After completing this step, she got up from the pit and climbed out of the pit along the ladder.

This is like an ordinary and warm family of four.

They talked and laughed and gathered at the dinner table in the morning.

In this atmosphere, my son, who is about to enter college, revealed his future plans.

The man with a kind face and who looked like a good father said gently.

"You know, I have always respected your opinion the most. If you study medicine, it will undoubtedly be helpful to your future."

The girl with the liveliest face raised her eyebrows slightly and looked at her mother.

The woman smiled softly there.

The girl shrugged, disapproving.

"He just wanted to be with his girlfriend."

There is always a sister who makes him feel so bad. The boy glared at his sister fiercely.

The younger sister showed no fear at all, but instead made a face at her brother.

"What!!!"

This made the men and women next to them look at each other and smile.

The whole scene looks completely flawless, and the space is filled with a very warm atmosphere.

At this moment, a loud bell suddenly rang at the door, breaking the warm atmosphere.

The atmosphere suddenly became tense. The girl who had won the butterfly swimming championship and had been in the newspaper stopped crushing the bread, looked in the direction of the main entrance, and moved her shoulders.

"Which bastard is ringing the bell?"

The host and hostess looked at each other. The man put down the food in his hands and started to stand up. When he walked past the girl, he said.

"Watch your words, Mary."

The girl looked indifferent, "Today is Sunday, which means today is a day off for everyone."

The man didn't take it seriously and responded while walking towards the door where the bell kept ringing.

"Really? You don't work on Sundays?"

"Of course." The girl said.

This conversation ended and the man had walked to the main door.

"Ok, ok, don't press it, I'm coming."

After saying this, the doorbell did not ring again. The man shook his head, turned the door handle, and opened the door.

As the main door was opened, he was stunned.

In front of him was a girl who was a little shorter, wearing a hat and a hoodie, just ordinary.

However, what frightened him was that the strange visitor was holding an ordinary double-barreled shotgun.

At this time, the muzzle of the gun was facing him.

"Who are you?" The man said subconsciously in confusion. Maybe he felt that he only had time to say such a sentence.

boom!

Lucy, who had just arrived and got out of the car, did not answer. She looked at the man in front of her who she would never forget and directly pulled the trigger.

Don't give men any chance at all, extremely decisive.

A cloud of smoke erupted from the gun.

The burst of No. 12 shotguns hit the man's swollen belly directly.

At the same time as the blood mist exploded, the man was also knocked into the air by the impact of the shotgun.

The explosion of gunfire stunned the three people who were still eating at the table. The two children were stunned for a while, and only the hostess ran out and went to the place where she hid the gun.

But Lucy quickly walked into the house, faced the hostess who ran out, and pulled the trigger.

She has been preparing for a long time for the success rate, and her accuracy is guaranteed.

Bang, it exploded again.

Before the hostess could react, she felt a sharp pain coming from behind her and her consciousness instantly fell into darkness.

From Lucy's perspective, the woman was also blown away by this shot.

She didn't care about the woman's life or death, but pressed the double-barreled shotgun in her hand, and the shells flew out with a click. Lucy quickly took out two shotgun shells from her pocket and quickly loaded them.

It was done in one go, without any hesitation in the whole process, and the hard training had a huge effect at this moment.

When the two children at the dining table had just reacted, screaming and preparing to run away, Lucy had already stepped in front of them.

"Don't move."

As soon as Lucy's voice came out, the two people who were about to escape suddenly froze in place and did not dare to move.

"sit down."

Lucy pointed to the seats at the dining table.

The girl named Mary trembled all over and sat down obediently, with tears of fear on her face.

The same goes for her brother.

There was no room for resistance in front of the gun.

Looking at the two of them, Lucy took a deep breath, a look of pain appeared on her face, and she turned her gun to the boy.

"How old are you."

The boy said in a trembling voice: "Eighteen."

As soon as these words came out, Lucy hesitated a little, and the muzzle of the gun she was aiming at began to shake.

"Do you know the good things your parents have done?"

Tears already appeared on the boy's eyes, but he didn't dare to make any move and just answered obediently.

"have no idea."

Who knows, just under these words, Lucy's gun suddenly became steady.

There were traces of gritted teeth on both sides of her cheeks, and then she turned the gun and pointed it at the girl named Mary, whose body kept shaking.

"What about you, do you know what your parents did?"

The girl glanced at her brother subconsciously, and then answered tremblingly.

"have no idea,"

After answering this sentence, the girl quickly begged for mercy: "Please don't kill me, I can't do anything..."

However, before she could finish her sentence, she was answered by a gunshot, and Lucy actually pulled the trigger.

boom!

Mary's chest exploded with blood mist, and she was thrown away by the impact, hitting the kitchen behind her hard.

"NO!"

The boy roared, picked up the knife and fork on the table, and stood up suddenly.

But Lucy moved faster than him. The moment the gun was transferred, she pulled the trigger again.

boom!

There was a gunshot, which directly caused blood to burst out from the boy's chest. The explosive impact sent his body flying into the floor-to-ceiling window behind him.

The next second, the entire space returned to calm.

Only the blood on the ground, the motionless body, and the smoke coming out of the muzzle of the double-barreled shotgun in Lucy's hand showed what exactly happened just now.

Lucy's body began to shake, but her eyes were focused on the bodies of the dead boys and girls.

In the memory that she will never forget even if she dies.

Boys once tortured animals in front of her, and once scratched her body with a knife, leaving her screaming in pain.

The only thing that left a deep impression on her was the perverted laughter of a boy of her own age when he used a scalpel to cut her body.

At that time, the girl was still at the scene.

Initially hesitant to let it go, but when the two said they didn't know, Lucy mentally gave them both an ending.

That means go to hell!

But for some reason, Lucy still felt very painful. This pain only doubled after she solved all the problems.

"Damn it!"

Lucy stumbled to the woman's body, knelt down, and looked at the dead woman, pointing the unloaded double-barreled shotgun at the motionless body. Her face was already entangled, and she was a little collapsed.

"Why did you do that to me? Why did you do that to me, who am I?

Where are you tying me up from? "

Unfortunately, the corpse could not answer her question. Lucy's face was full of pain, she hugged the double-barreled shotgun, huddled up, and cried silently.