Kuaiwen: I earn a pension by breaking through the game

Chapter 187 Escape from the Horror Game (31)

In desperation, the officer sought refuge in a church.

But he was too careless and his rash decision put him in a more dangerous situation. In this situation, entering a relatively closed space was no different from catching a turtle in a urn.

The interior of the church is a quiet and sacred space, full of piety and awe. The officer's sudden intrusion, like a pebble thrown into a calm lake, broke the tranquility, and his heavy footsteps echoed in the empty church.

In the center, a huge cross stands on a scarlet carpet, with a towering vaulted ceiling behind it, decorated with exquisite wood carvings and paintings, which is both spectacular and mysterious. On the surrounding walls, murals narrate biblical legends and the lives of saints throughout the ages, which are lifelike and fascinating.

Deep in the church is a solemn marble altar with a statue of God enshrined on it. The base is covered with golden cushions, making it look extremely solemn. On both sides of the altar, statues of two disciples stand, holding a sword in one hand and a Bible in the other, symbolizing the important task of defending faith and preaching the gospel.

The benches on both sides of the hall were made of dark wood, with exquisite carvings on the armrests, exuding a simple yet elegant temperament. He chose a hidden corner to hide his figure in it.
The officer prayed silently in his heart, hoping that a god would come and save him from danger.

"The devil's son, who was born in the witch's womb, has appeared. Everywhere he goes, life is devastated and there is no peace anymore."

"Dear Lord, if you can hear my prayer, please come to this world quickly and save innocent people!"

Before today, the officer was a staunch atheist.

He slaughtered countless lives, only believing in his own bravery and the weapons in his hands. However, after seeing the terrifying power, deep down in his heart, he couldn't help but have the idea of ​​seeking help from the gods.

Carpets are laid between the church pews to guide people towards the central choir area.

It was a towering platform with exquisite choir tables and piano stools. It was originally deserted, but at this moment, angelic singing resounded.

These songs are like the sounds of nature, passing through the gaps between the benches and reverberating inside the church, giving people spiritual cleansing and tranquility. In this mysterious and solemn space, people seem to be able to feel the presence of gods and the power that transcends mortals.

The officer raised his head tremblingly and looked there in disbelief.

The members of the choir were dressed in pure white choir robes, solemn and holy, and their high-pitched singing echoed on the high vaulted ceiling of the church.

But when the officer's eyes fell on their faces, he was horrified to find that these beings that were supposed to be humanoid were instead made of piles of rotten flesh, giving off a sinister air of death.

He was so frightened by the sight in front of him that he collapsed to the ground, and he didn't even have time to care about the pain of his head hitting the ground. This huge movement also attracted the attention of the other party. The "people" piled up with rotten flesh all stopped what they were doing and turned their attention to the officer.

After discovering this, the officer stumbled to his feet, turned around and fled outside. He thought this was a temporary haven, but what he didn't expect was that even the church had turned into a devil's cave!

In extreme panic and anger, the officer cursed loudly, his voice full of despair and anger.

"It's really crazy! Even a holy place like a church would be invaded by this evil thing. I should have thought earlier that there is no such thing as a god in this world."

"The existence of God is a complete lie, and those who believe in it are also fools!" His mind was now a little unclear, and what he said was not thought through, and the depression in his heart came like a tide. , urgently need to find an outlet for release.

In a hurry, he approached the door of the church again, wanting to escape from this place where he was tortured.

The door suddenly opened automatically without wind, and Elena was suspended in the night sky outside, staring at the culprit in the church.

"Why, you are already on the verge of death and you still want to run away?"

"You need to pay the due price for everything you have done!"

The officer felt a strong push forcing him forward. He mistakenly thought that Elena wanted to know him personally, so he pressed his feet against the ground in panic, trying to slow down his speed.

In fact, Elena didn't even bother to touch his dirty blood.

When he came to the door, the door slammed shut behind him. The huge pressure squeezed him hard like a hammer. Blood overflowed from the cracks in the door and dyed the ground red.

According to common sense, the closing force of a mere door is not enough to cause this level of damage. But with all the resentment and anger that Elena poured into it, this door had a thousand pounds of pressure, enough to crush everything and reduce people to flesh.

As the door opened again, the officers who were still shouting frantically fell into eternal silence. Seeing that he was dead, the choir members who originally planned to chase him turned around and returned to their respective positions, continuing to sing the ethereal sacred sound.

At the same time, the soldiers who were massacred outside the church began to struggle to hold up their twisted bodies and walked step by step towards the direction of the church. Although their steps are staggering, their goals are firm, as if they are looking for the final salvation.

On the hard stone road, a blood snake made of blood snaked forward, dripping along the cracks in the stones, and gradually seeping into the soil.

In this land full of death and despair, miraculous seeds began to sprout tender green tips and grow upward at an alarming rate. Tender buds hang low on the branches, and soon they bloom into fragrant flowers.

On this road paved with roses, countless figures of the dead walked slowly forward, heading towards the solemn church. The stumps and broken arms ruthlessly trampled over the officer's body, making his already broken body even more difficult to identify.

In the church, all kinds of people filled the prayer chairs. They lowered their heads as if silently repenting.

Elena showed her first smile tonight. The madness and madness contained in this smile foreshadowed that the entire town was about to face an unbearable disaster.

"Since you have ruined my life, come and taste the pain and sourness for yourself."

"So anyone who destroys my happiness and my peace will be punished!"

The bells of Rose Manor echoed in the distance, like her horn of attack, breaking the silence under the blood moon and making people shiver in the cold wind.