American Variety: Scientific Exorcism

"We can't be afraid. Our negative emotions are a perfect dish for it. This is why she kept us."

Listening to the roars that sounded from time to time behind him, although Jeffrey felt a little desperate in his heart, he still did not give up giving everyone such as Baker, Adolf, Ronald and others a little hope.

"We must hold on until Father York comes, as long as Father York comes..."

However, as soon as he said this, he was interrupted by Baker, who looked pale and said sadly.

"Father York is also a human being. What can he do if he comes? Run away with us?"

This is a bit disappointing.

Emotion is a magical thing, within a certain range, it can be contagious to everyone.

Just like when you hear laughter, you can't help but laugh too.

When Baker's words rang out, despair instantly spread to the twenty-three people who were running together.

Some employees who had collapsed long ago could no longer suppress their emotions and sobbed subconsciously when they heard the roar getting closer and closer behind them.

Jeffrey didn't know how to answer this sentence. Although he knew some secret things through his mother and knew that the church was not harmless to humans and animals on the surface, he didn't know whether Father York was the exorcist his mother said. Devil.

At this moment, the sound of violent footsteps appeared from behind.

Jeffrey's eyes suddenly turned cold and he looked behind.

In his field of vision, three evil beasts that looked like movie zombie wolves and had stitched bodies that were bigger than tigers appeared in the blink of an eye.

"Roar!!!!"

I saw these three evil beasts opening their bloody mouths full of disgusting juices and sharp teeth, and rushed straight towards here with their four hooves moving.

"Oh my god..."

"..."

Someone in the crowd fell down due to panic. In the blink of an eye, three evil beasts pounced on the fallen employee.

"Roar!"

It is not difficult to imagine that once it is pounced on, it will be an unspeakable tragedy.

At the critical moment, a shout suddenly burst out.

“Repello!!!!!”

As these words fell, the three evil beasts flew backwards with a bang as if they were hit by something.

The fallen man stared blankly at Jeffrey who suddenly appeared next to him.

"Walk!"

Jeffrey grabbed a bone necklace and pointed it at the three evil beasts who were shaking their heads and preparing to get up.

"Let's go!" He emphasized again with a serious look on his face.

The person who fell seemed to wake up from a dream, and quickly stood up, but her feet suddenly became weak, because she had been frightened to the point of weakness due to the impact of imminent death.

"I……"

Before she could finish crying, Baker suddenly appeared, supported her and ran away. There was even a colleague who supported her on the other side.

"Man! Don't die! Wait until I come back!"

Listening to Baker's words behind him, Jeffrey looked at the ferocious beast that had climbed up. He grinned and kissed the bone necklace.

"Mother, please give me strength."

"Repello!"

"..."

When Jeffrey suddenly intervened to resist, the group resumed their escape rhythm and soon ran to the sixth floor.

At this time, the atmosphere in the crowd became even more depressed than before. Except for Baker who was gritting his teeth, the others were running around numbly.

"Lord, I am your loyal believer. Lord, please lead me out of trouble! Please give me the strength and courage to face difficulties..."

Ronald, who is a believer himself, clutched the cross on his chest and kept chanting, seeking some kind of psychological blessing.

But his prayers were in vain. What was even more desperate was that he saw the same evil beast suddenly appearing at the intersection in front of him.

Like everyone else, Ronald stopped and stared at the evil beast stuck in the exit in front of him, with no hope in his eyes.

"Lord, can't you hear my plea..."

"F**k!"

Baker cursed and took out his sidearm, but he also knew that the Glock 19 pistol was useless against this evil beast. He emptied the magazine and the bullets hit the opponent like it was tickling.

"Who will lead this one away with me?"

As Baker stuffed the magazine, he looked into the crowd. He only saw a group of resigned eyes.

"F**k! Looks like I have to do it!"

Baker shook his head, raised his gun and rushed towards the evil beast at the intersection. He was ready to die. This was his duty as a police officer, and this was a profession that made his wife proud.

"Roar!!!!"

However, Baker found that the evil beast didn't even look at him, but kept roaring nervously around the corner of the intersection.

"Roar!!!"

Realizing this, Baker was stunned for a moment, and his pace gradually slowed down as he became wary.

"Nervous? Watt?"

Before he could figure out why this kind of monster could be nervous, a cold light suddenly lit up in front of his eyes, and he saw a long sword suddenly appear, with a gust of wind, it penetrated the evil beast's head fiercely. , the power attached to it seemed to be very violent, driving the evil beast's head towards the ground.

"Roar!!"

The sound of the evil beast howling in pain also attracted the desperate people to look over.

Like Baker, they saw a priest carrying a huge backpack and wearing divine robes suddenly appearing next to the evil beast. While slowly pulling out his sword, he also cut off the evil beast's head with one sword.

Blood flowed all over the floor, but it didn't splash on the priest's body.

This extremely simple and absurd picture shocked them greatly.

"About... Father York?"

Only Baker looked at the priest, a little confused and dumbfounded. It was like he didn't have any hope, but now his hope came from an unexpected person.

brush!

Yorkist flicked the knight's sword in his hand to get rid of the dirty blood, and then turned to look at the stunned people and Baker in the aisle. He knew that there were still people alive.

"Officer Baker?"

Baker was still a little confused and didn't seem to have reacted yet.

"Father York, you..."

At this point, Baker found that he couldn't say anything. He thought of something and said hurriedly.

"Father Yorks! And Jeffrey..."

"I know."

Yorks glanced at the unfinished first task, sheathed his sword and walked towards Baker.

"Ms. Hardy is worried about you."

As he said that, Yorks had already walked past Baker and nodded to the people who had dull faces but followed him with their eyes.

"I have opened a safe exit for you, please get out of here."

After saying that, Yorks walked a few meters away in an instant with seemingly unpleasant steps.

He had already smelled a very strong smell of lava and felt a trace of magic fluctuation.

"Lord, it turns out that you have heard my plea..."

Among the crowd, Ronald held the cross and looked at the disappeared priest with pious eyes.

At this moment, in another dim corridor, a person volunteered as the last hurdle to resist the evil beast's footsteps.

"Repello!"

Jeffrey recited a repel spell and repeled the three evil beasts again. Looking at Abigail who appeared at the end, his face became even more pale.

He could feel that the breath in the bone necklace was getting weaker and weaker, and it probably could only support him to recite the last two spells.