"Don't worry about me!" Wu Heng said to the two of them before the door closed, as if he was too clumsy to enter in time.

He had quietly placed something on the two of them.

Bang!

Anna's flesh and blood was smashed against the closed door by the triangular head, and the broken pieces splashed all over the floor, like a ripe tomato being smashed against the wall.

Wu Heng turned a blind eye to the movement, even though the warm blood splashed on his body.

He deliberately did not enter the church.

Because when Wu Heng was about to enter, he used his nightmare power to detect that within the scope of the gate and around the entire church, it was wrapped in rich holy power.

It's like a barrier.

These holy powers are in a state of silence, but they are enough to defend against the invasion of the triangular heads.

With Wu Heng's strength, he can naturally enter.

But it will also stimulate this holy power because of the nightmare power in the body. This holy power seems to contain all 'positive' beliefs.

Although it is not specific to the power of negative emotions, it has a strong sensitivity.

Just like the positive and negative poles of a magnet,

Even if Wu Heng's nightmare power is very concealed, it is still possible to stimulate the opponent. He is not afraid of this power, but he does not want to act like a reckless man and stimulate it wantonly, causing unnecessary trouble.

Wu Heng turned around and looked around.

Darkness had completely enveloped the entire town, and the streets were dark, which meant that his vision was not affected.

The triangle head threw Anna's body on the gate.

He twitched his hand in the air,

A machete as wide as a chopping board was condensed out of thin air out of thin air.

It picked up the machete and chopped it on the church door. The moment the blade touched the door, it turned into ashes like scattered leaves.

A holy power passed along the blade to the body of the triangle head.

Its body instantly dispersed and then condensed on the side.

Countless black beetles and strange birds. Baby monsters and deformed monsters surrounded him, and Wu Heng was completely surrounded.

He stood on the high steps,

Below were the charred and ferocious monsters, all roaring and looking at Wu Heng. Their bodies were about to move, but they did not move a step.

The triangle-headed man walked up to Wu Heng and stretched out his hand to grab Wu Heng.

Wu Heng calmly stretched out his right palm and signaled the triangular head to stop. Wu Heng did not use any force. It actually stopped moving and blocked the position behind Wu Heng.

The surrounding monsters, as if they had received some kind of order, dispersed into two waves and gave way to the passage of the stairs.

call--!

Two fire snakes suddenly ignited from the edges on both sides of the steps and spread to the end of the street, forming a carpet of flames as the fences on both sides.

The group of monsters were blocked on the outside, with their triangular heads blocking the back. The meaning was already obvious.

Wu Heng walked calmly like a commander on a military parade.

Woohoo!

The sound of crying came from the corner at the bottom right of the steps.

Wu Heng walked to the side of the cry. The little purple girl squatting in front of him suddenly stopped crying and stood up with a 'swish'.

Her neck and body made an unpleasant sound like bones creaking.

His body remained motionless, his head suddenly turned around, and his dark pupils stared at Wu Heng fiercely.

Wu Heng looked at Alessa's evil side without changing his expression.

Evil Alessa saw that Wu Heng was still motionless, so she fluttered her claws and rushed toward him.

In the process of flying,

There was still a blazing flame on his body. Wu Heng watched with interest without moving even a step.

When Alessa was about to grab Wu Heng's clothes, the flames went out.

But there was a sudden "stabbing" sound from behind, and the blade of the triangular-headed sword landed on the top of Wu Heng's head, less than a centimeter away.

A strong smell of rust emanated from the blade above his head.

"Okay, stop making trouble, I'm not a believer."

Wu Heng smiled and stretched out his hand to pat the evil Alessa on the head. She disappeared instantly and reappeared not far away, avoiding Wu Heng's hand.

"Aren't you afraid of death?" she asked coldly.

"I'm scared, but will you kill me?" Wu Heng moved two steps to the left and moved his body out from under the triangular-headed blade that was still possing.

He took out a mobile phone from the pocket of the police uniform on his waist.

unlock, open,

It shows a scene inside the church.

When he closed the door just now, what he placed on Ruth and Xi Bier were disguised high-tech pinhole cameras.

That holy power is very sensitive to all kinds of mysterious energy, but it has no defense against technological power, just like the air defense alarm horn on the top of a church.

"Do you want to see the scene inside the church?" Wu Heng shook the phone in his hand.

"She's looking for you!" Evil Alessa in purple clothes stretched out her arm and pointed at the burning road in front of her, "Alessa."

Wu Heng nodded and walked forward while watching the surveillance screen.

The electronic equipment from the lighthouse is much more reliable than those in these plot worlds.

If that holy power is controlled by someone, it can easily block this wireless signal, but it is just a silent force like a rigid program.

Evil Alessa also curiously stood on Triangle Head's shoulder, located high up, and looked at the screen in Wu Heng's hand.

Since she could not enter the church, she had never seen what was inside.

inside the church,

As soon as Ruth and Sybil entered the church, an old woman with extremely messy hair and a tuberculosis-like appearance rushed over and roared:

"Witches, they are witches!"

The rest of the believers, seeing the old woman's behavior, also began to denounce Ruth and the two without any distinction, and directly identified them as witches.

Everyone was going to attack them.

Bang!

Under the shove, Sybil loaded the pistol that Wu Heng gave her with a magazine and fired a shot into the sky. The gunshot shocked everyone.

The door of the church was instantly silent.

If Sybil hadn't had a gun, the two women would probably have been sent to the stake in the face of such a siege.

After the gunshot, a rebuke came from the back of the crowd:

"This is a shelter!"

Accompanied by the shouting, a curly-haired purple-robed woman with a mean face, with four believers, hurried to the door, and the crowd automatically made way.

This woman is Chrisbela, the elder sister of Alessa's mother Dahlia, and the bishop of this church.

"Chrisbela, they kidnapped my Anna and gave her to the devil!"

The consumptive woman saw the bishop coming and immediately ran to Chrisbela, half bent over and prostrated, holding her hands with both hands, crying.

It turned out that she was Anna's mother.

"Eleanor, Anna had disobeyed the commandments."

"She entered the devil's playground." Chrisbela hugged the heartbroken Eleanor with a gentle smile, "She is not the responsibility of those two strangers."

"We will deal with them later!"

She did not dislike Eleanor's greasy and dirty hair, stroked her head, and kissed her hair gently.

Then she turned her head and glanced at the believers, and said, "We want to pray!"

The believers who heard this walked to the middle of the church, where a large "unity" rune with a diameter of ten meters was engraved on the ground.

Everyone knelt on it, clasped their hands, raised them to their chests, and chanted continuously:

"I watched them escape from heaven, they were homeless."

"I saw the dead, the great and the small, they were judged according to their good deeds."

"Those whose names are not found on the dedication list will be thrown into the sea of ​​fire."

Accompanied by waves of neat prayers, a ball of warm holy light suddenly descended from the top of the church and shone on many believers.

They received the response of "God" and were once again protected by the holy power.

The holy power that protected their souls in everyone's body was strengthened a little.

Even the holy barrier around the church was strengthened.

After the prayer,

Chrisbela took Ruth and the others to the second floor of the church. She asked as she walked: "Tell me first, how did you get here?"

"To be honest, I don't know. Now I have lost my daughter." Ruth walked around and came to Chrisbela, "I only know that I should go to this church."

Chrisbela thought for a while and asked: "Are you a person of faith?"

"I love my daughter." Ruth said decisively.

"This is not faith!"

"What basis do you have to draw such a conclusion?"

"Because the ancient souls have not yet died; because our faith has never let us down."

Chrisbela's expression was full of pride: "My faith prevented the devil from approaching."

"Then use your faith to help me find my daughter."

Ruth didn't want to waste time on this insignificant issue and argue with the other party.

"Only the devil knows where she is." Chrisbela leaned against the wooden table.

"Then please tell me where I should go to find the devil?" There was no fear in Ruth's eyes.

Chrisbela smiled bitterly, "No one has ever survived from the center of the Demon King's domain and returned here."

The policewoman Sybil, who had been standing by, shook her head helplessly when she heard this, and said to Ruth:

"She won't help us, let's go!"

Chrisbela looked at the two of them, and seemed to have thought of something, and suddenly smiled.

"If you want to face the Demon King and go find your daughter, I won't stop you."

The four men who followed the bishop were a little anxious when they heard this, and immediately said to Bishop Chrisbela:

"They can't go down!"

"Quiet, Adam." Chrisbela walked forward, glanced at the bald man who was talking, and turned to look at Ruth, "Maybe your faith will protect you, maybe not."

Chrisbela looked at Ruth with a fearless expression of willingness to sacrifice for her daughter.

She was very satisfied with this.

Alessa's mother, because of her cowardice, was unable to protect Alessa, causing her more pain.

And Alessa was the carrier and sacrifice of the "God" of their church.

You need to endure more pain to show God's "kindness".

Chrisbela promised to help Ruth find her daughter and take her to the place where the devil "Alessa" was, just to let Alessa see and tell this "witch":

"Look, other mothers can do this for their children, not even afraid of the devil, but your mother is so cowardly that she will only bring you harm."

Chrisbela wanted to use this "other mother" to create a sharp contrast, so as to cause more pain to Alessa.

But she overlooked a crucial point, which was who Ruth's daughter was.

Chrisbella directed the believers to get the protective suits hanging on the wall.

Ruth, who thought the trip was dangerous because they were going to find the "devil", looked at Sybil and said:

"If you don't want to go, I can understand."

"Although Sharon was adopted by me, I am her mother. I knew it the first time I saw her."

"She is lucky to meet you." Sybil nodded in agreement, without any retreat. "Mother is God in the eyes of her children."

When the prepared people walked out of the church gate, Chrisbella saw the pendant dropped on the ground. It was Ruth's thing, and she picked it up.

The door was opened, and it was gray outside, and the ashes were still like snow.

When the believers prayed just now and the holy light came, the dark "inside world" was faded.

As Ruth and the others walked out of the church,

Toluca County outside Silent Hill was already at night. Christopher, who had searched a lot of information and sneaked into the local archives, finally found relevant information.

He came to the Toluca County Orphanage and found Sister Marg.

Marg has been taking care of children here for half her life. She is familiar with every child, even those who have been adopted.

Christopher stopped Sister Marg and asked about what happened before he adopted Sharon nine years ago.

He took out a photo of Alessa and asked the nun why Alessa, who was estimated to be 40 years old, looked exactly like his daughter.

"Where can I find her?" He stopped the nun who was extremely panicked after seeing Alessa's photo.

"That's not just her story, it's ours too!" Sister Marg's expression was full of sadness.

At this time, Thomas, a male policeman with a burned palm, suddenly appeared in the orphanage's residence and stopped Christopher's behavior.

"I know this girl, but that's not a reason for you to illegally invade someone else's home."

He handcuffed Christopher and took him back to the sofa, then explained: "I know this girl."

"It was the night of the fire in Silent Hill."

"There was a group of people, a group of religious fanatics, who did terrible things to the child."

"That was thirty years ago, and it's all over."

"As far as I know, it's not over." Christopher corrected.

"Then what should I do, city guy?" Policeman Thomas asked indifferently, "I can arrest you, or you can go home by yourself."

At this time, Christopher ignored the problems in Thomas's words. Alessa, who was nine years old at the time, was already 40 years old.

So Thomas, who was already a policeman at the time, would probably be at least 50 or 60 years old.

But Thomas's black hair, skin, and spirit were all in his thirties, almost exactly the same as thirty years ago.

Even Sister Mag subconsciously ignored this doubt about Thomas. (End of this chapter)

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