Yan Fei stepped on the floor made of unknown materials, and the sound of high heels echoed in the empty hall. I seem to be very formal.

At the end of the wall in the direction she was walking was a cross with the inscription "Immanuel" on both sides. She felt that she was walking in this church, as if she was walking on the soft clouds of the sky, as dreamy, bright and holy, which was the most intuitive feeling in her heart at this moment.

There was a huge stage under the cross, and on the stage was the holy pulpit, which Yan Fei knew was used by the priest to administer the sacraments or sermons, although she did not know how she knew it. On the other side of the holy podium was a piano, Yan Fei shook his eyes, as if he saw a one-winged angel sitting on it just now and gently pressing the keys.

Further down the clavichor is a stepped choir seat. The choir is preceded by two music stands. The church is large in size, and there is a pulpit under the stage for ordinary Christians to give lectures or testimonies. The whole church is decorated with flowers and other decorations, as well as many banners with Bible quotes.

Obviously, every qiē gives people a feeling of being blessed by the lord and feeling comfortable, but there is a faint chill in Yan Fei's heart at the moment. Suddenly, the sound of soft chanting gradually sounded, Yan Fei looked back and found that there were nearly 100 people gathered here, and she didn't feel it at all when these 100 people gathered here.

A thunderclap resounded in the sky, blue lightning flashed outside the window, and a dull loud sound struck people's brains like the wrath of the gods. The crowd began to stir, and one after another they stood up and gathered together in twos and threes. It had begun to rain heavily outside the church gate, and the thunder and lightning showed no signs of stopping, Yan Fei knew that she couldn't go out now, but the people behind her seemed to know each other, and she seemed to be an anomaly here.

Yan Fei thought about it for a moment and planned to sit next to a little girl, who looked more amiable than these adults. But—

They don't have faces.

Yan Fei was stunned for a moment, thinking carefully about how she felt that she was more amiable, but as soon as her thoughts unfolded, her body turned to the gate of the church uncontrollably, just like the hundreds of people in the church.

Under the drowsy evening sky, a woman came.

A soft blonde hair is coiled on the top of her head, her lips are slightly raised sensually, the ice blue fishtail evening dress outlines her graceful figure, and her calm and elegant gaze sweeps over the faces of the hundred people opposite her, the light blue eyes are extremely clear, and it can reflect all the colors in the world. When it stays on you, you will feel that all the shelter on your body is no longer there, and that gaze is like a ray that burrows from your face into the bottom of your heart, and she can see the deepest quagmire in your heart.

It's such a pair of eyes, dyed with a little smile, and then it gets thicker and thicker.

Yan Fei looked at her like this, looking at her like the hundreds of people, watching her hold her waist and laughing, letting out a slightly low but never unpleasant laugh. I can't help but admit that this is an extremely attractive woman. This charm is a derivative of her appearance, but a charming instinct that inextricably seeps out from within her body, under her skin.

Then, the charming woman spoke.

“AreyouatoningorprayinghereForme”

Yan Fei: "?"

She took two steps forward, her crotch moving in a graceful arc, "Itisjustlikeajokeforme."

Yan Fei: "???"

At this time, the nearly 100 people began to panic, and she calmly smiled at them.

“WhatdoyouthinkofhellWhat’shell”

Yan Fei: "????!!"

Yan Fei's heart was undoubtedly broken. Because she couldn't understand what the woman was saying at all, but as a poor student in English class, she actually magically heard the slightest weirdness from the woman's smiling tone.

An ominous premonition rose in her heart.

At this time, the woman no longer spoke, and she smiled and looked at the nearly 100 people in the church, dressed in formal clothes, who claimed to be gentlemen and nobles, panicked and rushed out of the church. After that, Yan Fei suddenly felt that it was dark in front of her, and it was just a moment when she came to another place, turned her head and looked, sweating ...... Isn't this outside the church?

It's still the same place, it's still the same number of people, but the difference is that there is no one alive here except for herself, and the woman in the dress who is still in the church.

The camera began to reverse, Yan Fei's head became more and more painful, and it seemed that something was about to crack a crack.

The pace grows faster and the scene becomes bloodier, and those who run away are drowning in a sea of blood, screaming, struggling, helpless and desperate to reach out to the sky, where they think the gods live......

One qiē became black and white, and one qiē became silent, and the color of this world became lighter and lighter, just like those black-and-white movies of the last century, ancient and real and terrifying......

Yan Fei shook violently and sat up on her bed. Was it a dream...... She subconsciously touched her head, tsk, isn't it all nightmares in TV series that make cold sweat on her forehead, why don't you have it?

"Alas, it's terrible. Yan Fei muttered to herself and shivered slightly on the bed, she turned to the staircase leading to the basement on the second floor frame by frame, and patted her heart. Dear mother, she will never forget what she saw on that staircase......

Although that thing now plays with toys around a blanket in the hall every day, it can't erase the outright coldness and fear that she once brought to herself!

Yan Fei glared at the staircase viciously, and the next second he retracted the quilt and continued to tremble, the shadow of the dream was still whining, so terrifying......

Yan Fei reached out and took his phone from the table next to the bed, and the screen turned on and showed that it was 4:00 a.m. at the moment. Yan Fei shuddered firmly, it was too evil. Putting down the mobile phone, with the faint light of the mobile phone, she wrapped herself in the quilt into a worm, and then silently recalled the dream that was as grand as an American blockbuster just now, and a message popped up in her mind somehow: One hundred members of the Ivero family in the Cathedral of St. Ross all died within three days, and the method of death was different.

Emma, you even have a name and a surname...... Yan Fei knocked on his head, has he memorized art history too much recently?

No way......

I'm still scared......

At this time, Yan Fei suddenly realized that she was not alone! She had roommates! She was a happy human being with four roommates who were not very cute but would still give her warmth!

So Yan Fei immediately put on his coat, dragged his slippers and ran to the hall, and there was a smell of meat on his face-

Chicken fragrant.

"Yan Fei, you haven't slept so late. Yu Satin walked over with a food plate, and then flicked the chicken wings inside into the small teacup that Yan Fei used. "Hua Xi is researching new dishes in the kitchen, you try this. ”

Yan Fei hugged the cup and was moved to tears, and her roommate was as warm as a spring breeze!

"I'll tell you, I had a nightmare just now!" Yan Fei said and nibbled on chicken wings, "It's terrible, I dreamed of a woman!" Yan Fei tried to recall, "It was a foreign woman, she was wearing a blue evening dress, the tight-fitting kind." Then he laughed super weirdly, and said three sentences in English! Well, it's delicious. Yan Fei gnawed and gnawed, seeing that a middle wing was wiped out like this, but the dark satin in front of him never made a sound again.

She felt strange in her heart and looked up. I saw Yusatin smiling slowly at her.

“AreyouatoningorprayinghereForme”