Among the vast expanse of tender green grass, a small area suddenly showed signs of decay.
In this spring when everything is awakening and full of vitality, this piece of green grass is like hay after autumn, quickly decaying and withering.
Below the ground here, in the underground space shrouded in darkness, there is a light yellow smoke. Within the reach of this light yellow smoke, all living things begin to show "decline"
"Signs.
The solid wooden stairs became as soft as wafers, the drinking water in the cups began to deteriorate, and the stored food quickly turned black and rotten, producing a disgusting smell.
In the midst of this daunting vision, there was a weak voice, moaning in pain.
Gratchi was lying on the ground, and a variety of rare symptoms appeared on his body.
Large areas of skin on his back and abdomen began to rot, revealing pink tender flesh and new granulations. At the edges of the rot, symptoms of dry cracks and blisters appeared at the same time, showing two completely different appearances: swelling and shriveling.
Grachi struggled to crawl forward. Due to his weight, a bulging cyst on his left abdomen was squeezed and ruptured. Soon yellow-white pus leaked out and infected other parts of the body.
It's just that Glaci couldn't care about this at the moment. He didn't even know why it suddenly became like this. He could only try his best to maintain his consciousness and keep himself awake.
Not long ago, he found the last ritual left to him by the messenger, and after not receiving guidance for a long time, he tried it without hesitation.
But he did not expect that what the ceremony brought was not the message and support from the messenger, but a stream of ravings and curses that were amplified several times.
Listening to mysterious and terrifying babbles was something he often did when he was a ninth-level "whisperer", but he did not expect that the babble this time was completely different from the past. It seemed that it was really left by some mysterious and ancient existence.
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After just hearing one sentence, Grachi felt that he was starting to lose control. His extraordinary abilities were activated unconsciously, and the accompanying side effects began to multiply.
"hateful……"
Gratchi found that his consciousness began to fade, and everything in front of him gradually became blurry, but he still tried his best to squeeze out the last trace of anger from the depths of his throat.
"Damn it!"
"I trust you so much, but you framed me! Damn it, Himes!"
However, just when he was about to lose consciousness, he suddenly saw a pair of naked feet appearing in front of him.
He had no extra strength at the moment and could not see the whole person in front of him clearly, he could only see a pair of feet.
The declining power around him continued, but the man in front of him seemed unaffected. He looked around, and finally his eyes focused on Grachi.
"My unrelated brother in the world, you seem to be enduring great pain, but you don't need to worry, I will take you back to the embrace of Father God, where there will be no suffering..."
The man with bare feet opened his hands and made a gesture of embracing the void. Then he put the palm of his right hand on his forehead and prayed devoutly.
After doing all this, the man took off a cloth bag hanging from his waist, opened it, paused for a moment, and tied it around his waist again.
Suddenly, the man with his bare feet twitched, and then his whole body began to twitch like a disease.
Following this convulsion, the man's tongue stuck out, shaking the transparent saliva. At the same time, his two eyes began to skew, and his vision gradually became blurry.
"Hahaha, hehehe, hehehehe..." The man laughed with unknown meaning.
"If all the loss of control disappears, every child will return to the arms of God the Father..."
"Hehehe, hahaha, hehehe..."
But in this unexplained sound, the surrounding light yellow smoke gradually dissipated, and all signs of loss of control gradually disappeared, including the abnormalities that happened to Gratchi.
I don’t know how long it took, but Gratchi suddenly opened his eyes, sat up, and found that he only had the common symptoms of a “polluter”, and that his spirit was much better.
He stood up and looked at the mysterious man in front of him.
The man standing in front of him had bare feet and wore a gray robe that had been starched until it turned white. Under the robe was the simplest cloth coat and trousers, tied around the waist with a thick hemp rope.
Everything was normal, but what caught Glaci's attention was the man's appearance.
The man's skin was very good, smooth and soft, and even in this dim underground space, Grachi could clearly distinguish it.
However, the silly smile that hung on the man's lips from beginning to end made Gratchi shudder. In addition, there seemed to be something wrong with the man's eyes. Both eyes seemed to be looking at one place and unable to focus.
"Thank you for your help, I don't know what I should call you."
Gratchi expressed his gratitude. He knew very well that he was able to survive precisely because of what the man in front of him had done. In this case, it meant that the man was not hostile to him, at least not for the time being.
The man with bare feet looked at Grachi with one eye, and the other eye felt like it was hidden in his temple, and replied: "No need to thank you, we are all children of God the Father, you can call me Kesi, Kesi??
Clote, this is the name given to me by God the Father."
"Father God?" Glaci exclaimed, and his spirituality that had just regained its calmness almost lost control again due to surprise.
"Yes, the great Father God, the omniscient and omnipotent Father God." Kexi said, "And I came here this time just following the breath of Father God. I just didn't expect to find a suffering person here.
child."
Kesi stretched out his hand to Gratchi and said: "Return to the arms of God the Father. We are all His children. Only by returning to His arms can we be free from suffering."
Gratchi stared at Kexi's palm and did not move for a long time.
He didn't know how to make a decision because he had just suffered a betrayal and a trap from the messenger he said he was following.
He doesn't know why Himis treats him like this. Is it because there's something he didn't do well enough?
Or is it that his heart that does not truly believe in the devil was revealed?
"You seem to be still hesitating," said Cosey.
"Yes, I used to believe in the devil, the great black goat." Glaci told the truth, feeling very nervous because he didn't know if this would anger the other party. Judging from what just happened, the other party seemed to have
Ability far above one's own.
"That's why we are returning. My compatriots, in this world, there are many children like you who are living outside and enduring all kinds of painful torture. One of our tasks is to bring them back and let them
Return to the arms of God the Father." Cosey said.
Gratchi was struggling in his heart, not knowing which side he should choose.
Is this going to continue?
He has lost Martin and can't get any guidance from anyone. He only relies on ungrateful beliefs in his heart and then gives his life to the purgers?
Or should I say, return to the embrace of this Father God...
While Gratchi was fighting his inner battle, Martin's face appeared in front of him very naturally.
That chirping guy, who can never change his tendency to act before thinking, seems to be still shouting "Brother Gracchi" and "Brother Gracchi" cheerfully.
Gratchi made a decision in a split second.
He wants revenge, revenge for the deaths of Martin, Scream and others.
"Okay, but I'm in York and there's one thing I haven't finished yet. Can you help me?"
"Of course, my compatriots, I follow the breath of God the Father and know that the high priest has already planted the seeds of disease. All we have to do is wait for the seeds to grow, take good care of them, and finally take the ripe fruits.
That’s all.”
"But I want revenge." Gratchi said firmly.
"I know a secret ritual formation with powerful mysterious power that may be able to help you, no, us," Grachi changed his name, "but I want revenge, can you help me?"
"Of course, but maintaining the growth of disease seeds is also something we must do."
After saying that, Kesi took out a pair of puppet-like toys from under his robe and handed them to Gratchi.
"Consider it a greeting from me, my compatriot, and congratulate you on your return to the embrace of God the Father."
Grachi took it with both hands and imitated Kexi's movements, placing the palm of his right hand on his forehead.
"The omniscient and almighty Father God, the king of disease who controls decay, the watcher who walks silently in the world, pays our highest respect in the dusk, and lets time witness the true glory and immortality."
After the pious recitation was completed, Kesi opened his arms to Grachi and said with that foolish smile:
"Welcome back to the embrace of God the Father, welcome back to the True Knowledge Society."
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No. 15, Kinggall Street, Upper Quarter, York.
Foer House.
From a small room filled with sunlight, bursts of low coughing could be heard.
Noli looked at a pot of silver-edged clear sky flower placed on the windowsill and found signs of withering on the edge of one leaf.
"It shouldn't be, I water it every day, cough cough cough..."
After a violent cough, Noli threw aside the scarlet handkerchief and lay back on the bed.
He has asked for leave from the association for many days. According to past experience, he should have resumed his leave long ago.
But I don’t know what happened this time. After the previous operation, Noli found that his body was getting weaker and weaker, so much so that he had to ask the association for a long leave to stay at home to recuperate.
The door opened, and Reese walked in with a bouquet of brightly bloomed Sunny Sky Flowers.
"How are you? Do you feel better?" Reese asked.
"Don't get close to me, lest I infect you." Noli coughed a few times, "Fortunately, it's just a common cold."
Reese was very obedient, arranged the flowers on the other side of the room, moved a chair and sat down.
"I heard that the results of Ramos' death have been found." Reese's voice was a little low, "But Sid was also killed."
She grabbed her skirt, slowly exerting force on her palms, and her body trembled slightly.
"How did that happen……"
"Who is the murderer?" Noli took the initiative to change the topic to prevent Reese from continuing to grieve.
"A serial killer named Gebiong was also wanted by the police station before."
After Ruisi finished speaking, she crossed her hands and made fists in front of her chest, showing a pious expression, and said:
"Great Goddess of Sky, I hope you will make these terrible villains disappear from York as soon as possible, and give peace and stability to everyone in York again."
Noli looked at Reese without saying a word until the whole prayer was over, and then said: "Don't worry, there are still those guys from the association, they are reliable enough."
"That's right." Reese slowly smiled, "And Mr. Sugar, I really hope he can catch the bad guy who killed Ramos and Sid soon."