Crossing at the same time, all nightmares start

Chapter 28 Matthew, someone is offering money for your life

Beverly Manor, Los Angeles.

There is a grand party being held here today.

The most powerful people in Los Angeles wore black suits and sat solemnly around a long table.

Sitting at the head of the long table was a slightly plump priest who looked to be in his forties or fifties.

Bishop of California, Balducci.

Balducci is already in his sixties.

When others asked him the secret of his youth, he attributed it all to his faith in the Lord.

Then you will receive sincere praise from others.

"I just received news that the three adults in Santa Monica have failed."

Bishop Balducci said seriously.

The scene suddenly became chaotic.

The man knocked lightly on the table.

“Santa Monica residents are waking up.

Chief Ronald, please issue a notice saying that the Los Angeles police have just cracked an FD case.

The suspect ignited the thing as he fled outside Santa Monica, causing hallucinations throughout the city.

The church's St. Munger's Los Angeles branch is willing to treat the toxic smoke residue in your body at half the price of other hospitals."

"Ok."

A skinny middle-aged man bowed slightly.

"Chief Alva, a few hours ago, someone captured a photo of an unusual celestial phenomenon over Santa Monica.

You try to issue a notice and blame it all on the tornado.

Remember to use your power wisely.

The adults are about to arrive, and they don't want anyone to notice anything unusual before then."

"Ok."

Another Mediterranean man replied.

Balducci nodded with satisfaction.

Anyway, the people in Santa Monica just passed out after being possessed by the undead.

There are no toxins left in the body, just inject some saline solution, and the rest is pure profit.

You can also deduct some money from it and gain a good reputation.

After all these years of operation, he has established very deep roots in California.

The feeling of being in control of everything made the old man a little obsessed.

Of course, it's all thanks to this thing.

Balducci took a round gold box from under the table.

When the lid of the box was opened, a pile of unknown brown ashes was revealed.

A hint of eagerness flashed in everyone's eyes at the same time.

They joined hands skillfully and began to pray.

After the prayer, Bishop Balducci picked up the ashes from the box.

He raised his head, and a pair of golden vertical pupils appeared next to his original pupils, turning his eyes into double pupils.

Then blow hard into the sky.

The ashes floated up into the sky and turned into something resembling a human figure.

It hovered above everyone's heads.

Everyone looked up expectantly, as if hoping that this pile of human-shaped ashes would choose them.

Finally, after circling several times, the ashes suddenly rushed into the mouth of the skinny Director Ronald.

The man suddenly struggled violently on the ground.

After a struggle, Director Ronald's glasses also turned into double pupils.

The others immediately applauded enthusiastically.

"Congratulations, Chief Ronald."

Balducci walked over and patted him on the shoulder.

“You have successfully received this newly arrived adult. From now on, you will share a body with him.

And obtain the healthy body, powerful strength, and eternal life that the Lord has bestowed upon you."

"Bishop Balducci, I feel so empowered now and can't wait to try it out."

Director Ronald said excitedly.

"Isn't there a problem in Santa Monica? Why don't you let me solve it?"

"No, Ronald, what you need to do is take better control of the police system you have.

This will ensure that the adults' plans can be carried out smoothly. Don't waste time on such trivial matters, there will be others to solve them."

Balducci's eyes were deep.

"Matthew, I didn't expect him to be an accident."

St. Monica's Church.

After resolving the Baimon issue, the expected trouble from the California Church did not occur.

So Matthew began to study the Book of the Dead, carved a magic base in the basement of the church, and set up a magician's base.

In fate, every magician has his own position.

Just like territory.

The magic base carved into the battlefield is like a preset program in a computer.

When encountering a battle, it can greatly increase the speed and power of magic release.

In addition to using the church itself as the core, Matthew also plans to set up positions in several nearby locations that he has just discovered and that meet the requirements of fate's "spiritual veins."

In this way, these positions can serve as "fulcrums" to collect the surrounding magic power and continuously supply it to Matthew.

As long as he fights in his own position, his combat effectiveness can be greatly improved again.

Because I don’t know when I will be able to enter a shared space again.

He planned to memorize as much magic as possible in the Book of the Dead that he could understand.

It is quite difficult to study the ancient magic book alone without guidance.

But he is not alone, he can open more!

Although three cobblers may not be able to compare with Zhuge Liang.

But all the Matthews in the heavens and the worlds will study together and then summarize them together when the time comes.

Different power systems and encounters can complement each other's shortcomings, which is definitely better than him studying alone.

With so many heavy tasks, Matthew lived a very fulfilling life in the following days.

By this time the Warrens had left Santa Monica and begun their investigation.

Peter took Charlie, who had lost his family, back to the orphanage.

Having suffered such a severe blow suddenly, the child needs some psychological counseling.

Judging from the contact in the past few days, Charlie seems to be thinking about learning exorcism from Peter.

Peter was quite happy about this.

After learning about Hell's plan, he felt deeply the weakness of his own power.

Moreover, the souls chosen by the devil are generally not simple, and they may become helpful if they are well trained in the future.

On this day, just after Matthew completed the construction of the magic formation under the church.

I felt sleepy and fell asleep without realizing it.

When he opened his eyes again, he found himself lying on the hard ground.

The air was filled with the unique smell of burning coal or firewood, and the hot air blew in my face.

It makes people feel a little breathless.

Matthew jumped up suddenly and saw a huge coal furnace burning brightly at first sight.

This small place is filled with intricate pipes and several unknown old machines.

The red light from the flames illuminated the surroundings.

This place has an inexplicable sense of weirdness.

"What's going on? Is this a dream? Why does the surrounding environment seem strangely familiar?"

Matthew frowned slightly.

As a monster whose physical fitness and mental strength far exceed those of ordinary people by many times.

It's very strange that I fell asleep inexplicably after doing some basic work.

Could it be the devil's doing?
If it was the devil, he thought of someone.

Sure enough, while he was thinking, a sharp sound of metal scraping suddenly rang out.

Matthew turned around and saw a man wearing iron claw gloves and with burns all over his face appearing on the path in the middle of the pipe not far away.

The metal scraping sound was caused by his iron claws scraping across the machine pipes.

When he saw this image, Matthew immediately knew who this person was.

"Freddy?"

"Hahaha, I didn't expect you to know me!"

Freddy laughed nervously.

The voice was hoarse and sharp.

"That's easy, Matthew. Someone is paying for your life!"

(End of this chapter)