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The last ray of sunset faded.

The sky grew dark.

The autumn wind blows, and the grass and trees in the deep courtyard tremble slightly.

The vines are entangled and climbing up the gray walls, and the entire church looks like a long-haired old man who has gone through vicissitudes of life.

The heavy wooden door was quietly ajar, and it was dark and dead inside.

A white mobile phone fell at the door, buzzing, and its flashing light illuminated the corner of the door.

Suddenly, a furry paw poked out from the door and hit the vibrating phone.

Snapped!

The whole church fell silent again.

Crunch——

The heavy carved iron door was pushed open.

I walked slowly into the church.

Walking through the courtyard with deep vegetation, we stood at the gate.

On the ground covered with dust and fallen leaves, a mobile phone with a broken screen lay crookedly.

I stepped forward slightly and squinted my eyes through the gap in the door to look inside the church.

The tall and spacious hall was dark.

Rows of long empty tables and stools quietly reveal their vague outlines.

The smell of dust in the air.

A faint hint of coldness emanated.

There wasn't a sound inside.

The young man guarding the equipment seemed to have disappeared after entering.

At that time, he was attracted by the sound of the door opening. He turned on the flashlight of his mobile phone and looked inside, but suddenly he screamed.

Then, as if being dragged by a huge force, he ducked into the door with a weird posture.

Then, the mobile phone that fell at the door was also smashed to pieces by a furry paw.

The whole process was too sudden and fast. It only took about ten seconds from the moment the guy walked to the door to the moment he disappeared.

I was outside the big iron gate of the church and had no time to do anything.

paw?

Werewolf?

Is something going to happen now? It’s interesting.

After looking at it twice, I reached out and pushed the tall wooden door open a little further.

The creaking sound of the wooden shaft turning was particularly elongated in the silent courtyard.

The door opened slowly and then stopped halfway.

It seemed that the door had not been opened for a long time, and the wooden shaft became extremely sluggish.

The flashlight lit up, and a cold white light penetrated the church hall.

In the middle is a spacious aisle, covered with red carpet, with rows of long empty tables and stools on both sides.

At the end of the corridor is a platform that is one step higher.

In the middle of the platform, a priest's pulpit stood quietly, with a huge red cross nailed to the wall behind it.

The ceiling of the hall is very high, with several huge crystal chandeliers covered with cobwebs hanging overhead.

There was still a half-burned candle on the lampstand.

Although the entire hall is spacious, it does not give people the feeling of being open at all.

Everything was covered with thick dust and cobwebs were everywhere.

The originally artistic lattice windows were tightly closed, and the original colorful colors of the glass could no longer be seen.

Not even a ray of light could penetrate.

Darkness envelops.

The solemnity of the church was replaced by eerieness.

After looking around the hall, I lifted my legs and walked forward.

There is only a slight sound when your feet step on the thick red carpet.

The flashlight light pressed downwards and shined towards the ground.

Such thick dust will leave marks whether a person or a monster walks through it.

Soon, I found a series of footprints.

The size indicates that its owner was a male.

It should be the young man's footprints.

Shine the flashlight forward.

The footprints moved forward along the red carpet until they reached the stage one level above.

I walked over quickly and got on the stage.

There is only one empty pastor's pulpit here.

The shape of the podium is also like a T-shape, but the lower one is slightly deformed, and the upper one is slightly bent inward.

There was no one behind the podium.

But I found footprints on the stage.

The footprints walked to the wall where the huge cross was hung, stood for a moment, and then walked towards the small arched door on the side.

The large cross is about two meters high, made of solid wood, and looks very heavy.

It was also covered with a thick layer of gray, but the original red color couldn't be covered up.

This streak of red looked like blood stains on the gray-white wall, which looked particularly strange in the dark church.

After a second glance, I looked away and followed the footprints towards the small door on the side.

I want to know what happened to that guy.

There is a small door on both sides of the hall, leading to the same place.

Behind this is an aisle.

A staircase spiraled upward into the darkness.

Beyond is a small room with a sign hanging on the closed door.

Confession room.

It must be the kind of small space you see on TV, with a curtain in the middle, a small space where the priest sits on one side and listens, and the believers sit on the other side and confess.

The young man's footprints stopped at the door of the confession room.

Does he have any sins to confess?

I walked over curiously, reached out and twisted the door handle.

The handle is round, with the inside and outside connected together.

No matter which side opens the door, there is a reaction on the other side.

Kakaka——

The door was locked and could not be opened.

"You're not really going to confess inside, are you? But is there a priest here?" I scanned the surrounding area with my flashlight.

The footprints showed that the young man had not gone anywhere else.

After entering the confessional, he never came out again.

"Then should I go upstairs and take a look first?" I shined my flashlight towards the stairs.

The stairs are also covered with red carpets, and the carved wrought iron railings are topped with dark brown solid wood handrails. The lines are smooth, like two long snakes perching in the darkness.

The flashlight light can only illuminate one level of stairs, and the area above the corner is hidden in darkness.

It is necessary to familiarize yourself with the environment before broadcasting.

Before the danger comes, I should figure out the church environment as soon as possible.

I walked towards the stairs.

At this time, the sky outside was getting darker.

The whole city lights up.

The lights in the old city were sparse, and instead of illuminating this ancient area, they looked even darker against the bright neon lights in the distance.

The huge cross on the top of the church stood quietly in the low night.

"Xiaowan!"

"You didn't answer the phone, so I brought you braised pork rice."

Two young men shouted outside.

It was quiet inside the church with its open iron door. Without lights, the courtyard with lush vegetation seemed even deeper.

"Xiao Wan! Why don't you turn on the light first?"

The two young men walked into the courtyard and looked around with doubtful expressions.

"Hey, where is the person?"

"There are so many devices here, but no one is here! I don't even answer the phone. This is so irresponsible!"

"Hurry up and take inventory. If any equipment is lost and affects tonight's shooting, that would be terrible!"

The two put down the takeaways in their hands, quickly turned on a rechargeable lighting lamp, and hung it on the sycamore branch.

White lights lit up in the deep courtyard, but the corners where the light didn't reach seemed darker.

The two nervously counted the equipment.

"Fortunately, there is nothing less!"

"Where is that kid Xiaowan going?"

"Maybe I just went to the bathroom. Ignore him. Let's fix the lights first. The director and others will be here later."

The two breathed a sigh of relief and started working again. They took out several rechargeable lights from the box and prepared to place them around the courtyard.

One of them glanced at the church window unintentionally.

"what is that?"