At night, the staircase was empty, and the lights in the staircase were constantly flickering, except for the "sizzle" sound of light bulbs in the whole apartment, only the footsteps of George and the two night watchmen remained.

The glow of the flashlights shone in the hands of the two night watchmen, and George was at the forefront, not relying on any lighting tools to move forward.

The movement in the dark was crystal clear to George.

George climbed up the twenty-first floor with ease, he was now at the top of the twenty-first staircase, looked at the steps below, and shook his head: "The elevator is broken, the lights in the stairs are broken, the corners are full of cobwebs and bugs, no matter how you look at it, I think there is a problem, this is really New York?"

New York has always been known for its prosperity, and the darkness under the prosperity is hidden in the slums, and the location of this apartment is not a rich area, but it is definitely not a slum.

Why are such apartments in such poor condition?

"This is it. ”

On the east side of the twenty-first floor is the old lady of the Eternal Night Believer, and on the west side is the neighbor she mentioned in her prayers.

Standing in front of the door on the west side, George could feel an extremely pungent rancid smell that was so unbearable that even the well-trained warriors couldn't help frowning.

One of the night watchmen frowned and said, "Deacon St. George, shall we go and ask the old lady about the situation here?"

"Just to be on the safe side, you go knock on the door and ask about the situation, and I'll go in first to see what's going on here. ”

After George finished speaking, he suddenly remembered something, and said to the other night watchman: "Friend, you are ready to ask for reinforcements... What we're going through now is too much like a horror movie, and if something goes wrong, we call for help. ”

"Understood. ”

The two night watchmen nodded at the same time, indicating that they understood what George meant.

George took a deep breath and kicked open the west door.

After all, he is a ghoul physique, and his physical fitness is far beyond that of mortals, and a mere security door is not enough to stop his pace.

The room was pitch black, black and pure, and I couldn't see my fingers.

At the same time, an extremely pungent rancid smell wafted in.

Ghouls have their own night vision, and when George entered the hall, he couldn't help but gasp and almost shouted "terrifying".

This living room is full of dark yellow pus!

From the walls to the ceiling, from the couch to the TV, George could see the slightest trace of blood in these dark yellow pus!

George could even clearly see that the thick yellow pus on the ceiling was still dripping with the disgusting fluid.

Seeing such a strange sight, George felt a little tingling in his scalp, and hurriedly prayed to the Lord of the Eternal Night in his heart, and then slowly retreated.

The sight and the atmosphere here made George think of something, the reason why the Church of the Eternal Night could cooperate with the government.

These dark yellow pus are similar to the mother of worms, and it can even be said that there is not much difference between the two.

"Damn, could it be the resurrection of the Mother of Worms?!"

George found it a little difficult to do, he was not sure that he would win the Mother of Worms.

The three apostles, Apaid, Jack, and Dole, carried a God's Scepter and fought against the Mother of Worms to destroy it, and George thought he wasn't that powerful.

"Get out of here, cordon off the scene, don't let people into this apartment. ”

George followed his footsteps and slowly exited the door, but the security door was kicked open by George and could no longer be closed.

After exiting the west room, George glanced at the two night watchmen and asked, "Did you ask anything?"

The night watchman, who had inquired about the old lady's faithful, spoke, "Deacon St. George, the owner of this house is called Dalton, and he has a wife and a daughter, and it seems that he is a staff member of some science laboratory. ”

"Dalton..."

After muttering the name a few times, George nodded and said solemnly, "Inform the church, we may be in big trouble." ”

"Also, inform the New York State government and tell them to be careful, the Mother of Worms may have been resurrected by some means... It is also possible that there is no resurrection, but another mother worm appears. ”

After George finished speaking, he sighed and continued: "Anyway, most of the current New York has a worm mother!"

Now the problem is huge.

Everyone knows what the Mother of Worms is that she paid a huge and heavy price to destroy the Church of the Eternal Night.

George let out a breath of turbidity, looked at the foul smell wafting into the room, and walked towards the room with a straight face.

He had exited the room as soon as possible for safety. Now for the Church of the Eternal Night, to make sure the Mother of Worms is still in the room.

George, who entered the room again, glanced at the living room and saw a lot of footprints, which looked disorganized, but it was clear that the final point of these footsteps was the bedroom.

What's in the bedroom?

Holding on to the idea that the Mother of Worms might still be hiding in the bedroom, George cautiously moved forward, and the hot breath between his fingers began to burn faintly.

George took a deep breath and began to walk towards the bedroom.

The moment George entered the bedroom, he smelled a strong, disgusting smell of blood.

Immediately afterward, he saw that the entire bedroom was filled with blood!

Whether it's drops or sprays, all kinds of blood stains fill the bedroom, making people feel deeply uncomfortable!

On the bed in this bedroom, a headless male corpse lay on its back, and on his corpse, countless worms wriggled.

"Damn it!"

George's face was a little bad, and it was clear that there was no Mother of Worms here.

However, it is not excluded that the Mother of Worms is in other rooms.

George immediately exited the bedroom and walked to the side.

"Crunch—"

The sound of the door swaying echoed throughout the room, and the whole room was a little frighteningly empty, and George cautiously leaned against the wall to enter it, but the scene inside surprised George.

The room was neat and almost perfect, with a purple bookcase in the northeast corner of the room, pink gauze curtains swaying in the wind, a delicate piano in front of the window, and teddy bears in the pink bed.

The first reaction in George's mind came to mind: it was a little girl's room.

"Huh?"

Suddenly, in the darkness of the night, George saw a pink notebook on the piano stand, flipped over by the wind.

"Diary?"

George walked over, picked up the pink notebook, and began to rummage through it.

The notebook was neatly written, but George could clearly see that there were several misspellings, and George couldn't help but smile when he saw this, and began to read the little girl's diary:

"May 11th, fine, Dad didn't come back from work until late today, I heard my mother say that Dad went to a dangerous place and needed to be disinfected before he could come out..."