There is something wrong with my infinite flow teammates!

"Ah." Kazami Ichihime showed a playful smile on her face, and she gently tapped her forehead: "It's normal for Captain Kitahara to be wary of someone as outstanding as me, but please rest assured, I won't harm the Izumo team."

She squeezed Kazami Yuji's big hand vigorously and said with a smile, "My dear brother, I hope he can leave this world alive."

Beiyuankong and Bai Xin looked at each other, and saw a hint of helplessness in each other's eyes. Suddenly, as if they had thought of something, they said suddenly: "We still have to find the key props!"

"That's right, Captain Kitahara is very smart. I feel relieved to leave Yuuji to you."

"elder sister……"

Kazami Kazuhime raised her head and gazed at her brother tenderly, then shook her head slightly. Then, her eyes became stern and she said seriously, "We need to arrange for people to go to the mental hospital where Bella's father Leonard is imprisoned. He has a Metatron Emblem in his body. I guess Alessa should know where the other one is. The emblem is the key prop for them to communicate with the fallen angels and is an indispensable item for summoning!"

Bai Xin was quietly pondering Kazami Ichihime's words, as if considering who their team should send to carry out this task, while the voice of Komuro Takashi calling Kitahara Sora came from the front.

When I looked up, we had already reached the center of the town and the entrance of the church.

But Kitahara Sora ignored his calls. Although his face was expressionless, there was a hint of surprise in his eyes.

"What's wrong?" Bai Xin asked puzzledly.

"Yukino has already met Alessa!"

Beiyuan Kong turned his head to look at Bai Xin, then quickly walked towards the closed door of the church.

2 Chapter Eternal Night ()

Kicking open the tightly closed door of the church, everyone was stunned by the scene before them. Even the two captains, Kitahara Sora and Bai Xin, felt a little chilly.

The originally sacred church had been invaded by darkness. In the spacious prayer hall, what came into view was a shocking black and red color, with a few burning flames and sparks swaying everywhere.

The prayer bench had been moved to the corner. In the center of the hall, a circular hexagram was neatly carved with blood. In the center of the circle, an altar with a diameter of five meters rose from the ground. A charred human body was kneeling in the center in a prayer position. Judging from the figure, it should be a woman.

This is not the most important thing. The most horrifying thing is that in addition to the charred corpse on the altar, the entire church is also filled with densely packed corpses.

They were arranged in an orderly and regular manner around the altar. Judging from their blurred facial expressions, they must have been filled with pain before death. The flames from hell surged out from the darkest corners of their hearts, burning their flesh and evaporating the moisture.

But they must be very pious, firmly believing that the sacred fire will evolve the evil in their bodies and guide believers to heaven.

Komuro Takashi's breathing sounded heavy, the big guy Gouda Takeo's legs were shaking, and even the members of the Night Crow team who had gone through several games had a serious look on their faces.

"They volunteered..." Kazami Ichihime's tone was a little difficult, no longer as calm as before. The girl felt a sudden pain in her hand that was being held. Looking up, even her brother who had crawled out of the battlefield full of corpses and blood was a little nervous.

The flame is not ignited by physical means, but is ignited from the bodies of believers through witchcraft, burning their vitality and turning into pure evil energy to nourish something.

There was a loud "crack" and the black head of the outermost charred corpse suddenly cracked open, with half of it falling to the ground. At first glance, the center of the half head was still glowing with a bright flame like red-hot charcoal.

Everyone suddenly became nervous, raised their weapons in front of them, and took a step back vigilantly.

"The human body shouldn't look like this after being burned."

As a light questioning voice reached their eardrums, everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

Kato Megumi's slender figure appeared next to the charred corpse. She took out a tissue from her ring and gently wiped the black charcoal dust off the tip of the knife. "Does that mean they were not human when they were alive?"

"I say, could you please stop doing weird things like a ghost? It's really scary!"

"Apiao?"

Looking at Kato Megumi's cute tilted head and puzzled big eyes, Kitahara Sora explained helplessly: "Zhang Wenbo means that you should not be like a ghost."

"This is the first time I've heard this. It's a bit... cute?" Hui suddenly smiled at the young man with messy hair, then hid in the shadows.

"Am I praising you? Am I praising you? Our cultural differences aren't that big!" Zhang Wenbo jumped to his feet and yelled at the place where Kato Megumi disappeared, and then muttered to Kitahara Sora: "My fellow countryman, that girl doesn't look normal no matter how you look at her..."

He stopped talking halfway, and felt a chill down his spine. Although there was nothing behind him, he felt as if there was a sharp blade hanging from the back of his neck. He immediately laughed awkwardly.

"You should stop complaining about her all the time. You can't even beat her in a fight, but you're still rude." Bei Yuankong looked a little helpless. Zhang Wenbo was a carefree guy and very outgoing. Although he was outspoken, he probably didn't have a bad heart, so he wouldn't make people feel disgusted.

"Can't beat her? You underestimate me too much. How can I be defeated by this little girl in a head-on fight?!" Zhang Wenbo was immediately dissatisfied: "Tell her not to sneak, I can defeat her with one move..."

'Snapped! '

Zhang Wenbo shrank his neck in excitement, rubbed the back of his head and looked behind him innocently, only to see Zhuangzhong staring at him with a dignified look. He said in a deep voice: "Let's go back and fight. I won't use explosives, but you can use weapons. Let's compete head-on."

"Hey, don't ask, Brother Zhuang, I was just joking, ha, ha." The young man with messy hair looked at Zhuang Zhong in a flattering way and laughed, "I shut up, shut up."

Bai Xin glanced helplessly at this funny guy. In fact, without him, the atmosphere in the team would be very depressing sometimes. He actually had a high emotional intelligence and always made jokes at the 'right time' with the purpose of making everyone feel less bad. Although he often acted weird, he never failed to deliver at critical moments.

"What do you think?" Kitahara Sora glanced at the Kazami siblings and asked, "The sacrifice ceremony was brought forward. It's obvious that they haven't merged the vessels yet."

He pointed at the charred body of a woman on the altar and asked, "Who do you think she is?"

"She..." Kazami Kazuhime frowned, her beautiful burgundy eyes fixed on the charred corpse on the altar. She had just said a word when she was interrupted by a hoarse scream from the door.

"No! That's the devil's servant, get out of here, get out!!!"

A middle-aged woman with dishevelled hair and a dirty face appeared on the steps of the church door. She was in rags like a beggar, with fear on her dirty face. She screamed crazily: "Fire cannot purify evil, it only brings ashes!"

Everyone looked at each other, but the middle-aged woman continued to scream. Then she hunched her skinny body, squatted on the ground, and kept muttering something.

"Auntie!" Komuro Takashi's heart was overflowing with chastity, because this woman was obviously not a cultist. Seeing her pitiful appearance, the boy walked up quickly and planned to drag her into the church.

But just as he stretched out his hand, the crazy woman quickly grabbed Komuro Takashi's wrist, shook her head frantically and shouted: "Leave there, leave there, that place does not belong to you! This world does not belong to you, leave!"

"We are not bad people, auntie..."

Komuro Takashi tried to help her up, but the mad woman who discovered the boy's intentions looked even more terrified, and went crazy: "They are the devils! No, don't enter the devil's territory!"

Seeing this, Takeo Goda scratched his head in confusion, walked forward and prepared to drag this "crazy woman" over, but was stopped by Sora Kitahara.

"team leader?"

Kitahara Sora ignored the big man's puzzled look and instead looked at Bai Xin. Kazami Ichihime also fell silent, and then a smile appeared on her lips.

Although her appearance is slightly different from that in the movie, she is definitely a key figure. Now, this key figure has actually taken the initiative to find here, which is undoubtedly good news for everyone.

"Dahlia?"

As Beiyuan Kong called out her name hesitantly, the crazy woman immediately stopped struggling, raised her head and looked at Beiyuan Kong, staring at the handsome Asian young man with turbid eyes in disbelief, and stretched out her trembling finger and pointed at him.

"you……"

"My name is Kitahara Sora. I came here to help your daughter out of her misery, and I can help you in the process."

Beiyuan Kong stared at the middle-aged woman named Dalia with a sincere look: "If you want to resolve the hatred in your daughter's heart and the blame she has for you, please be more normal."

The crazy woman looked at Bei Yuankong blankly, then glanced at the young man in strange clothes in front of her.

Her 'crazy' look suddenly calmed down, and a hint of clarity appeared in her cloudy pupils, but it was quickly replaced by pain, regret and great sorrow.

"If I guess correctly, the monsters from hell will never attack you, and you have been secretly observing us, right?"

Bai Xin showed a gentle smile, walked forward, and held Dalia's withered and dirty hand without any disgust: "You are Alesha's mother, right, Ms. Dalia."

3 Chapter Eternal Night ()

Dalia sat quietly on the stone steps of the church, and everyone gathered in a circle to listen to her story.

Why was she at the church door? Because she was unwilling to enter the church, not because she was afraid of the hundreds of charcoal corpses, but because of her own worries.

Her explanation perfectly matches Aretha's past in the film's plot, but details not revealed in the film are explained in her mouth.

The limbless monsters in the surface world do represent bondage, and their inner meaning is that the suffering people in the world have been oppressed and are forever imprisoned at the feet of various powers and forces.

The first monster Sharon encountered in the movie was the same kind of monster that everyone had killed along the way, such as the burnt children. They represented Alessa's classmates who had bullied her when she was in school. Alessa punished them by turning them into monsters, and they were forever imprisoned in Silent Hill by tyranny and desire.

The monster with his legs tied with wire in the toilet was the perverted caregiver who cleaned the women's toilet. He defiled the pure girl, so Alesha killed him and imprisoned him in the toilet forever.

Because only the dirty environment like Zesuo can perfectly match his dirty heart.

The Pyramid Head that everyone has not encountered yet is the big boss in Silent Hill. It represents strength because the triangle represents stability and security. It is Alesha's guard.

The human-faced beetle represents pain. When Alesha was burned by flames, the burning sensation deep in her soul was like countless bugs gnawing at her flesh.

"I can always feel her pain. If possible, I hope I can take her place..." Dahlia quietly recalled the 'sweet memories' with her daughter thirty years ago. She was also imprisoned in Silent Hill, unlike Bella who could go out but didn't want to.

She was truly imprisoned here, as a punishment from her daughter.

Everything was caused by Dalia's naivety, which caused the young Alessa to be burned to charcoal. She needs to atone for her sins, and time will be forever.

"This is the first time she has communicated with me in thirty years. Although she only said one sentence to me in a dream, but...but..."

Dalia's voice was choked with sobs, and tears streaked her dirty face. "She asked me to expel the outsiders."

Dalia looked to be less than 40 years old. Although her face was dirty and there were some signs of erosion of time at the corners of her eyes, she looked as old as a person in her seventies. While she was narrating with self-blame and regret, Kato Megumi handed her a bottle of mineral water and a piece of bread from behind.

The sensitive girl can always feel the slightest emotional changes in other people's hearts. She is a pitiful person, and the hateful thing is that she is too naive. She can hand over her most precious daughter just because of a few words from others.

But she undoubtedly loves her daughter. Even if her daughter turns into a "devil" and imprisons her forever, the second female lead has transformed the blame in her heart into hatred.

A mother will never harbor any resentment towards her children, especially since all this was caused by herself.

Dalia looked at the beautifully packaged bread in her hand, her throat moving as if she was swallowing saliva quietly. She slowly reached out her hand and wanted to tear open the bag, but when her fingers lifted a corner of the transparent film, she hesitated.

After a long time, the hunchbacked woman unscrewed the bottle of mineral water, took a big gulp, and then carefully stuffed the bread into her arms.

This action made Bai Xin sigh softly.

This woman was still hoping, hoping that her daughter would forgive her, even though she had to endure the temptation of food from the 'future'.

If Alesha was willing to meet her face to face, even if she could only say one word to her daughter, she would still hope to leave what she thought was the best for her child.

"Get out of here, everyone. She doesn't need your help, and neither do I."

Dalia slowly stood up and looked up at the dim sky. She was ready to leave the church. She had said everything she needed to say and her mission had been accomplished. Her daughter should be satisfied.

"Ms. Dalia, if I'm not mistaken, do you want to disappoint your daughter's expectations again?"

Kazemi Ichihime suddenly spoke, causing Dalia to pause and her eyes to look extremely complicated.

"If you let the flames of hatred run wild, they will burn forever. She shouldn't have to endure all this, but she has endured enough."

"Really?" Kitahara Sora said, his tone neither humble nor arrogant but full of chill: "If dissipation can heal everything, then it is indeed a good choice, but sometimes kindness from the bottom of your heart is often the sharpest knife."

Dalia was startled, her eyes filled with pain again. She looked at the young man in front of her and opened her lips, but she didn't know how to refute. She only heard him continue, "Alessa must have asked you to convey a message for help, but you thought you were doing it for her own good, so you told us that she was driving us away. In this way, can she really be redeemed?"

Yukino just hurriedly said that she met Alesha and then there was no news from her again. Although her voice sounded weak at the time, she must be safe.

Therefore, Kitahara Sora could not know the information about Alessa through Yukino.

"you……"

"Motherly love is great. I know your intentions. Compromising with evil, or Alessa will also change from an innocent victim to a perpetrator. The cursed nurse in the hospital, the innocent person who was punished to serve her forever just because she looked at her curiously, has long since become unlike herself."

"If disappearing can heal everything, then she is totally wrong. If she leaves with endless hatred, then she will never be redeemed. It is precisely because she has endured too much that she cannot compromise!"

"That's enough! What do you know! Leave, get out of here!"

Dalia suddenly lost control of her emotions and roared at Kitahara Sora: "She has turned into a devil. All of this is caused by me. She should be eliminated instead of continuing to spread evil!"

This may be the best way. The cultists have obtained the power of "God", and Alesha can no longer resist.

But she still hoped, hoped for revenge, even if it meant sacrificing the lives of innocent people and using these mysterious outsiders. But if the power of these outsiders was still unable to compete with the church, then it would be of no use, or she would fail from the beginning.

Then it would be better for the world to bow to fate, perhaps it can reduce her sins and not involve innocent people anymore. What if she fails to defeat the church this time?

Alyssa has been preparing for so many years and has been tricked by them. Like a fool, she will never give up. She will become more and more crazy until she loses her mind.

Even if she managed to "survive", she would definitely plan to make more people victims of her hatred, and she would eventually become a complete demon.

The perfect option is to let her fail and disappear.

Just like a person who has been oppressed for a long time, his will disappears after death. No matter how unwilling or painful he was during his lifetime, it will all disappear with the disappearance of his will. This is what people often say, go die, there will be nothing left when you die.

Death brings liberation. There will be no more oppression, pain, or sorrow. Everything will go with the wind.

Alesha can't let go, so as a mother, I have to help her let go, even if she is reluctant. But after her 'real death', will she still be tormented by hatred?

After so many years, it should have ended long ago.

"Innocent? You are hopelessly stupid!"

Beiyuan Kong's tone also became heavier, and his words revealed a sense of disdain: "What will happen after Alessa's power is devoured by them? The true god will come to the world, and the shadow will spread. After that, the whole world will pay for your stupidity. We are innocent people, and there are millions of ordinary people in this world! Do you know what you are doing?!"

"You..." Dalia bit her lip and trembled all over, her eyes wide open and filled with fear.

"We know everything! You know it too, you know what they are planning, because you were once one of them! You thought you were thinking about her from beginning to end, but have you ever thought about what the final result will be? The final result is that Alessa's power indirectly destroyed more people. Do you want her to never be free? Or will she be truly free after she 'dies'?

Her 'sins' will always belong to her, and your 'sins' will always belong to you. You can't bear anything for her, and you can't make choices for her, even if you are blood relatives."

Dalia stared at Beiyuan Kong blankly, then slumped down on the stone steps as if deflated. She covered her face and cried, looking weak, pitiful and helpless.

After a moment, a dull and weak voice came from the crook of his arm: "Do you think she really wants revenge? You know nothing, you understand nothing! I am powerless, and neither are you. We...cannot resist their power..."

"I understand. She...even if she completes her revenge, she still won't be relieved, because revenge is just a lie she tells herself. What she can't let go of is what she herself doesn't want to think about..."