[A small two-story building with a fairly exquisite decoration is silent in the dark.

Since it has not been repaired for a long time, the house has shown a dilapidated and gloomy atmosphere, especially in this deserted night, which is especially frightening.

Karina, who tied a soft blond hair behind her head, walked in this unmanned house, searching for all clues that could be found.

Soon, she found a notebook with torn pages in the bedroom on the first floor.

Due to the stains on the notebook, Karina can only vaguely distinguish the words on it.

Judging from the fanatical belief in the gods between the lines, this notebook belongs to a devout religious believer.

It uses a large paragraph of text to describe the greatness of the gods, and there is no substantive content, so Karina who has not much time turned directly to the last few pages of the notebook.

"I gave birth to God's child, and he will be the key to God's return to the world."

Looking at this last sentence, she felt her breathing become quicker.

Who will this child of God be?

!!!

Karina suddenly turned to look behind her, only to see a dirty white dress flashing past the half-open door.

Karina's face was tense, she put the notebook into her pocket, and then approached the door with a flashlight.

There was no one outside.

Karina took a flashlight and took pictures everywhere, only to see the furniture covered with white cloth and the dirty floor.

Is she dazzled?

Karina thoughtfully put down the pistol in her hand, preparing to return to the bedroom to continue searching for clues.

But when she turned her head, she realized that a girl in white with chestnut hair was standing behind her.

The girl's neck was abnormally twisted, and even the blood-stained head was crooked to the other end of the shoulder and barely supported, only through the greasy hair that widened the pale eyes.

"Oh...Oh, you-you shouldn't have come..."

Karina's blue pupils tightened, and she raised the gun in her hand.

This is not Mary, this is a monster.

boom--!!!

-From "Nightmare"

In the villa on the edge of the town, a white-haired man sits in the living room and wipes the gun in his hand.

A red-haired girl sat beside him.

"Captain, the basic mission has been successfully completed, why should we stay here? It's too dangerous, isn't it?" Milo tilted his head and his face was ignorant.

In her opinion, staying in the stronghold of the sect that the big boss hates most will only attract more hatred from the boss.

The white-haired man took a sip of the coffee on the table indifferently, and said, "I will be called Al from now on, so that the captain will arouse the suspicion of the aborigines."

"Really, people just like to call you the captain-okay, okay, I know, Al." Milo, who wanted to act like a coquettish and betrayal, was glanced at by the white-haired man, and he pouted and obeyed. To say.

"For your question just now, I can only say that you have to think about the recent behavior of the Lord God." Captain Al raised his eyebrows and looked at the Lord God watch on his wrist.

"Uh, recently? Has there been any change?" Milo asked puzzledly.

"The main god has recently become more and more crazy in order to plunder the resources of the small world. Obviously, as one of the top five teams, the main god will definitely monitor those resources closely."

"This kind of thing has happened before, but it was for the top ranked team." Al rubbed Milo's hair next to him, his eyes were rare and gentle, "It's the reincarnation that helped us. The team where the best in space belongs."

Milo thought of the extremely powerful Samsara, and a smile appeared on his face, indicating that he remembered.

"The possibility that the Lord God is monitoring us cannot be ruled out. If we can't mess up the plot line to get a lot of energy according to its meaning, then it is very likely that it will change the mission again."

"With the ruthless personality of the Lord God, this is not impossible."

"So, we need to stay here to see the situation and act. If it doesn't work, killing all the plot characters here should also satisfy the Lord God." Al looked up and looked out the French windows of the villa.

The drizzle was leaving traces on the clean glass window.

"Valen should have gone to the school to check the situation. When he comes back, we will select specific candidates for advanced tasks. At least one or two characters appearing in the plot must be killed, otherwise the energy we can get is too little. Now, the Lord God would not want to see such results."

Al rubbed his beating temples, and said with a slight worry: "I hope everything goes well for Varen. These tasks are really too difficult. God, I really want to break the screenwriter who designed the character of Morris. Neck!"

The atmosphere in the living room is very warm, the flames in the fireplace are emitting a warm halo, and everything is so peaceful for so many years.

Patter--patter--

A tall man with exaggerated muscles walked in the corridor of the teaching building without expression. Behind him was a middle-aged man with the appearance of a security guard whose neck was broken.

Through the holographic map on the watch of the Lord God, he soon came to the school's academic affairs office and successfully invaded the system of the academic affairs office.

The holographic image projected on the watch flashed with the heads and basic information of each student.

This big man named Warren continued to operate a few times on the watch of the Lord God, and enlarged the heads of several of the students.

Name: Karina Klebo

Name: Johnny Joyce

Name: Zhou Yu

Name: Kenny Jessles

Name: Vincent Fergus

……

Looking at these characters who were supposed to have died in the plot, Warren’s gleaming cold eyes reflected their respective address information.

In fact, there are still a few people who seem to be alive, but they have been cancelled their student status and are no longer recognized by this school, and Warren doesn't bother to check the addresses of those people.

After recording the address in the watch and setting up the team sharing, Varen re-secured the Samael Staff in his palm and walked out of the Academic Affairs Office.

Zhou Yu walked to the door of the church and opened the umbrella in his hand.

The church behind has been restored to its original condition, like countless years in the past, dilapidated and vicissitudes of life, as if there had never been glorious years.

One last glance at the place where the secret door was, there were ripples in Zhou Yu's deep green eyes.

He didn't go in to see, although he could vaguely guess what was inside.

But if Morris didn't want him in, he wouldn't go against his wish deliberately.

He would wait until the day Morris was willing to tell him the truth.

Walking into the drizzle under the light blue umbrella, Zhou Yu once again came to the side of the unusually lush rose bushes.

The water droplets on the petals fell with Zhou Yu's movements, like a drop of beautiful pearls, making the rose more beautiful.

Zhou Yu plucked a flower and tickled the corner of his mouth: "Thank you for the flower. In fact, I have always liked it." That day, he would say those rejections, just because he didn't know that person was you.

By now, he also understood who the stalker who had been sending him flowers was.

If it's Morris, it doesn't matter even if it's a stalker.

There was no echo around, only the ticking sound of continuous rain hitting the umbrella surface.

Zhou Yu dropped his eyelids slightly disappointed, still not showing much expression on his face.

And where Zhou Yu couldn’t see, a scorched blond man covered his face silently, trying to hide the blush on his face-although he had forgotten that he was an invisible ghost, no one Can see the blush on his scarred face.

His Zhou Yu said just now that he has always liked the flowers he sent!

He knew that rose is Zhou Yu's favorite flower.

The man's smile was different from the hideous and terrifying face of the past, but it revealed a bit of silly meaning.

Walking out of the remote woods where the church was, Zhou Yu unexpectedly stopped a taxi on the side of the road, so he didn't have to walk home anymore-although the fare was a bit expensive.

Zhou Yu touched his flat wallet, and then reached out and wiped the rain splashed on his face.

"Man, the road ahead is not easy to walk, I'll take a detour to the town center, don't you have any comments!" The driver looked at the muddy road ahead and turned to ask Zhou Yu's opinion reluctantly, "It's the road next to the villa, Can’t go far."

Zhou Yu flashed his eyes and asked, "Will you pass by that villa? I have never been to it. If you can get closer to the master and let me see it, I have no objection."

The driver hesitated and said: "This... let's go, it's haunted there-I just want to go around the road next to it, and there is still a distance from the villa."

"How about I add ten knives?" This was his last little money.

If it doesn't work, he can only wait until tomorrow is clear, and he walked to see it himself.

When the driver heard the words, his eyes lit up and said, "That's all right."

With that, the driver immediately turned around and turned to another highway.

It becomes so fast.

Zhou Yu blinked and looked at the trees that were receding backwards outside the car window.

The driver was very fast, and Zhou Yu sat in the car and soon saw the outline of a villa.

It was a luxuriously decorated villa, but it looked a bit old under the washing of rain, and it seemed that the construction period was not recent.

"Just here, you can't go any further." The driver stepped on the brake, sighed, and turned his head to look at the villa.

Zhou Yu held the shoulder strap of the schoolbag slightly tightened, and asked softly, "Why do people in the town always say not to come here, but never explain why?"

The driver glanced at Zhou Yu, and his unshaven face showed some vicissitudes of life: "These things shouldn't have been told to you, but looking at your curiosity, I'm really afraid you will rush in one day! Child! , You are still young, don’t cause a lifetime regret because of curiosity."

Zhou Yu listened to this middle-aged driver's preaching with no expression on his face.

"I was in my early ten years when it was just built. I like to come over and take a look when I'm fine. I imagine that I can live in one day." There was a little emotion in the driver's eyes, "So I am familiar with it, even I can know who the host is here."

"It was a newly married couple, handsome men and women, very good match. Although we are very exclusive here, they still have a very happy life and gave birth to a child."

"But the good times didn't last long. They soon died in the villa inexplicably. It is said that the police investigating in the past could only see two bodies that were burnt to charcoal. The child was gone, and only the baby in the crib was seen at the scene. A lot of blood."

"Since then, the children in the town have disappeared one after another, and the police can't find out where to go. Everyone says that the couple was unwilling to let their children die and wanted to replace them with other people's children."

"The children who were lost were never found, but fortunately, a religious organization called the Holy Sect in the town took over the villa and purified the evil spirits inside. The town also restored calm, but the bishop of the Holy Sect also warned People who have been in the town, don't get close there if you have nothing to do, because those ghosts are very grieving after all, they can only suppress them, and if someone breaks in, something will happen."

As he talked, the driver's eyes began to be filled with worship of the sacred sect: "I also wanted to join the sacred sect. Unfortunately, I didn't earn enough money for enrollment and did not get God's approval."

Zhou Yu frowned, with an expression of impatience and disgust in his eyes.

Zhou Yu, who vaguely understood the truth from those pictures, naturally knew what kind of cult that sect was.

That is a sect that all believers should fall into hell.

"There is no god in this world." There are only those who maliciously pretend to be gods, just like Morris' mother Emily.

The driver looked at Zhou Yu with a weird expression and said, "Although you are still young, being too rebellious is not a good thing."

"Okay, you've seen enough, it's time to go." The driver put away his original gentleness and became indifferent. Before Zhou Yu's answer, he started the car and left the place.

The car suddenly accelerated, and Zhou Yu leaned forward without notice, bumping his forehead against the glass window.

He raised his head, his grandmother's green eyes were extremely clear, as if it could reflect all the evils in this world.