This is a young man covered in blood and in a mess. The original color of his shirt was completely unaware of. He was covered in bruises and four fingers were missing on his left hand, and he was simply bandaged by a dirty bandage. The solidified blood remained on his face and mixed with dust.

"Accomplice of the devil!" Bishop Chrys was so fierce that he was weak on the inside.

"Look at you." Wang Yao chuckled, stepped down the steps step by step, approaching everyone. "Ignorance, ignorant, hypocritical and cruel. There is no mercy. You call others a demon, but you don't know that the demon is you. Only the demon will be sent to this hell land."

"...burn him to death!" I have been isolated from the outside screen for 30 years and have only dealt with these foolish believers all day long. Facing Wang Yao's sharp words, Bishop Chrys had no idea what to refute.

In fact, she didn't need to say too much. Facing these ignorant believers, it was enough to burn him to death.

"Burn him to death! Burn him to death!" The church members who had been speechless and kept quiet were encouraged again and shouted in chaos, but no one dared to approach him. Instead, they retreated as Wang Yao advanced.

In this way, Wang Yao walked step by step to Bishop Chrys, but no one dared to attack him.

Bishop Chrys, who was in a state of chaos, made a crazy move. She snatched the hunting rifle from the hands of the church disciples beside her and pushed it against Wang Yao's chest.

"Is this how you judge the demon?" Wang Yao asked indifferently, instead of looking indifferent.

Bang!

When the words were finished, the gunshots were also heard.

The sound of deafening shotgun echoed in the church.

Chrys dropped his shotgun, raised his hands and said to the surrounding believers: "He is a blasphemer, and he must be killed."

"…Kill him. Kill the blasphemer! Burn him to death!"

After a brief silence, a scattered echo sounded. After several devout believers appeared, the shouts became more and more neat. They had been trapped here for thirty years and had long lost the ability to judge everything. In their opinion, even if it was their wives and children who were to be burned to death, they would accept it and shout to burn it to death.

Seeing this, Bishop Chrys touched the corner of his mouth and showed a smug smile.

The hunting rifle that fell to the floor was stained with Wang Yao's blood. However, the blood was as black and sticky as ink, full of darkness.

Bang-

A faint and inaudible sound, a drop of black blood fell from the muzzle on the floor. No one noticed that the drop of blood quickly penetrated the floor.

thump--

Wang Yao knelt on the ground, covering his chest, like a fish that was shored opened its mouth wide, and gasping and twitching in pain and violent breathing. Palpitations filled his heart.

Black blood penetrates the gaps of the fingers, spills from the wound, penetrates the ground, and gradually spreads outward, eroding this space.

The outer skin rolls, falls off, and rises. It's like the transformation of the inner world.

Dark invasion.

The pile of firewood built fell into a hole eroded by black blood. The ground here was originally painted with religious emblems, but it was completely corroded by black blood, forming a complete prototype hole.

"What did you do..." Bishop Chrys murmured, as other believers, they retreated in panic. Panic and fear appeared on their dirty faces.

"You brought the darkness in... do you know what you did..."

Deep in the hole, a bed slowly rose in the sea of ​​fire.

...

"My God..." Tied to the second floor, Rose could see more clearly what was rising in the hole than others. She hurriedly said to Sharon: "Close your eyes and never look."

Sharon obediently closed his eyes.

"This is for Alesha and Anna." Wang Yao sat on the floor, turned around to face Bishop Chrys and the churchgods, and smiled weakly. The wound on his chest healed quickly, with a crisp sound, the steel balls were squeezed out and fell on the floor and rolled.

Behind it, countless barbed wire mesh is like tentacles waving. They hold up a hospital bed, emerge from the hole, and face everyone.

A woman covered in terrible scars left by burning was fixed on the hospital bed.

Chrys retreated in horror. Of course she knew who she was. She had sent her to the stolen rack with her own hands.

A riot broke out among the believers, and everyone was crowded, running towards the corner and towards the gate.

Hundreds of tentacle-like barbed wire suddenly shot out, piercing the escaped believers. Part of them wrapped around Bishop Chrys' arms, lifted her high, stretched her arms out like a cross.

"Ah!!!" she screamed in horror, but no one saved her.

In the distance, the massacre continued. Blood poured over, causing the whole church to smell blood. Wang Yao couldn't bear to turn his head away, and then he saw the dark Alesa crawling out of the hole with a creepy smile. She laughed and passed by Wang Yao, standing directly under Chrys, tilting her head to look at her.

Wang Yao hesitated for a moment, turned back and looked at the ongoing hell. Deep in his eyes, the shadow that could not be lost was gone.

"Lord! Please keep me pure!!!" Chrys saw Alesa in the dark blue school uniform and prayed loudly in horror.

Several wires wrapped around Chrys' legs and fixed them in the air. Countless wires penetrated under him and penetrated them until they were torn in half.

Dark Alesa was bathed in blood excitedly.

"No!!!" a believer roared. He picked up the wooden stick and rushed towards Wang Yao who was sitting on the floor.

The dense barbed wire shot over, wrapped around him, and suddenly tightened. The screams were dismembered into flesh.

A barbed wire formed a wall to block the flesh and blood splashed towards Wang Yao. Wang Yao looked up and looked at Alesha on the hospital bed. Alesha looked away and placed her eyes on the churchgoers.

Wang Yao got up and walked forward staggeringly. Screams and screams sounded beside him. Flew blood and flesh were flying. A believer was hung high, and the wire mesh was wrapped around his limbs and pulled them at the same time. His limbs flew across the limbs, leaving only his torso and his screams burst out. A believer who ran to the door was wrapped around his feet and dragged them all the way until he was shot through by the remaining wire mesh.

Hell happens around you. Whenever blood splashes at Wang Yao, it is always blocked by the barbed wire next to you.

After coming to the second floor, Wang Yao untied Rose, who was tied to the ladder.

"Thank you!" The saved Rose had no time to thank her quickly and went to rescue her daughter. "Don't open her eyes, mom is here to save you."

Wang Yao nodded at her, came to the third ladder, untied the ropes bound to Xiao Anna, and picked up the thin ones.

Even though he died, Bishop Chrys and others did not intend to let Anna go, but also stolen.

Little Anna closed her eyes tightly, and there was a hint of serene curve on her pursed lips.

She fell asleep.

Wang Yao gently wiped away the mud on her face, but instead made it even dirtier by his blood-stained hands.

Countless tentacle-like barbed wire mesh formed steps, and Dark Alesa walked step by step along the steps made of barbed wire mesh to Wang Yao on the second floor.

"Rose, take Sharon away." Wang Yao turned to Rose, who responded gratefully, pulled Sharon and ran to the stairs quickly.

When they ran downstairs, Wang Yao said to the dark Alesha: "You can't touch her..."

Before he finished speaking, he was frozen in his mouth.

Where is the dark Alesa here?

Wang Yao took a few steps forward in confusion and looked downstairs. The purpose was that the flexible barbed wire mesh, which was as flexible as a snake, slowly converged, and sank into the ground along with the hospital bed surrounded by barbed wire mesh.

At the last moment, Alesha looked at the second floor where Wang Yao was, with gratitude in her eyes.

Restore silence.

it's all over.

"Let's go home."

Wang Yao called softly, holding Little Anna in his arms.

The massacre was over, and the screams were no longer heard, and blood, flesh, internal organs, and limbs fell on the church walls and floors.

"Why didn't she take me away like she did with others?" Alesha's biological mother sat at the door, her white hair was disheveled, and her tone was lost. Her body was also not stained with blood.

Rose, who was leading Sharon, passed by her, paused when she heard this.

"In the eyes of children, mother is God."

...

Walking out of the church gate, the sunset shone on your body with a hint of warmth.

There was no more fog here, but a ruin. Rose, who was pulling Sharon, turned back incredibly, but the purpose was just a broken church, with walls collapsed and the ground was covered with stones. It seemed that what had just happened was just a dream.

"Christopher!" Rose yelled tentatively as he saw the police car driving towards the distance.

The police car stopped slowly, and a man came down from above and rushed over with surprise.

"Rose! Sharon" Christopher was so excited that he rushed up and hugged Rose and Sharon into his arms.

The afterglow of the sunset shone on the three people who were hugging each other, pulling out a long shadow on the ruins of the family of three.

A warm scene.

The old policeman sat in the cab and saw all this clearly from the rearview mirror, sighing.

"Let's go home." Christopher let go of his wife and daughter and whispered.

...

The next moment, Wang Yao's figure appeared in the safe house.

It was like he was walking. In fact, the world of Silent Hill only took two hours this time.

The only difference is that the safe house is filled with fog and lifeless, just like the silent ridge.

Wang Yao didn't take it seriously. This was caused by his eyes being used to the thick fog that showed the world and did not ease it.

He raised his left hand and held a glimmer of hope. What he wanted to see was the intact palm.

However, at this moment, a small hand stretched out horizontally, as if it had traveled through time and space, through space, and grasped Wang Yao's palm.

Wang Yao looked down in shock.

Little Anna, wearing a dark blue school uniform, raised her delicate face covered in mud, raised her head, and showed Wang Yao a smile that was not in line with her age.

...

"Sister Qing, do you want me to help you get the meal back?" the staff member asked Zhang Qing.

Zhang Qing rubbed her eyebrows and said, "No, I'm not hungry yet."

After the staff left, she turned her attention to Wang Yao's exclusive safe house again. There was still no one there.

"I'm so tired..." Zhang Qing chuckled. She had just had the illusion that Wang Yao was back.
Chapter completed!