"I found you. ”

The handsome and tall man hugged Calvin and let out a sweet whisper.

From the hoarse, deep and extremely seductive voice, it was clear that the soul that was now using this body was none other than the red deer. It's just that compared to the usual red deer, his eyes now flashed with more imposing danger and madness.

"I finally ...... Found you, my little darling, my little pigeon, my Calvin. ”

The red deer leaned down, almost maddenedly, and kissed and caressed the unconscious Calvin. However, whenever he touched Calvin, a scorch mark appeared on his skin, and a stench of burnt protein permeated. He did seem to be burned, and the wound was enough to make any normal person cry in pain, but Red Deer didn't care.

"My Angel ......"

Red Deer whispered until the arrival of an uninvited guest interrupted his dreamlike trance.

"Hey, damn, what the do you think you're doing here?!"

It was a young man, or rather, a thug, who appeared behind Red Deer and Calvin.

His car was parked on the side of the road and was a dilapidated second-hand pickup.

If Lady Anna had been here, she would have recognized the pickup truck, and she would have recognized the young man, who had taken her, Darling, and the nun to the Advent church.

It's just that compared to Catherine, who is very ethical, this young man is obviously a little undedicated. He still has an Adventist logo around his neck, but his dress, his demeanor, and his eyes all tell him the essence of being a gang member.

Neither he nor Catherine had any devotion to the Adventists. But that doesn't mean he won't go after an innocent dog because of that shit sect...... Nor would it stop him from driving the stupid believers in a trance to the Adventist church.

"Whew, that's why he let you come here. ”

Red Deer looked back at the thug, raised his eyebrows slightly, and then whispered.

After meeting the red deer's eyes, the face of the little thug, who had been arrogant and arrogant before, suddenly turned pale.

"Wait, you-"

He stared at the red deer dumbfounded, as if he couldn't tell whether what he was seeing was real or dreamy. But his trance lasted only a short time, and he quickly reacted, and then he screamed and rolled to the pickup truck on the side of the road in an attempt to quickly leave.

"Hmm......"

Seeing the thug's panicked reaction, Red Deer smiled slightly, and he stretched out his finger and touched it lightly on his eyelids.

"Wow, that's a bit of a problem. ”

From the corner of Red Deer's mouth overflowed an insincere "chagrin" murmur.

Yes, the problem is in his eyes.

In the dim twilight, the red deer's eyes shimmered red like beasts—like two burning coals embedded in the deep and graceful eye sockets, like the devil winking at the weak and small human in the darkness.

The young man was terrified, he wasn't the stupid stupid guy you would be in the movies, and he ran away when he realized something was wrong with the human on the street (and maybe not human). But the fear was so strong that the nerves in his whole body seemed to be deranged, his knees were as soft as tofu bought from a Chinese supermarket, and his calf muscles began to cramp after an inappropriate tightness. The young man fell and broke his jaw before he could get close to his car, and he didn't get far away.

The pickup truck parked on the side of the road was actually very close to where the thug had fallen, but to the panicked person, the car was as far away as Pluto.

"Hey, little bastard, what the fuck do you think you're doing here?!"

The thugs heard that.

It was as if someone had used a repeater to record his vulgar and nasty swear words from a few dozen seconds earlier, and the red-eyed monster (yes, the young man had now determined that the guy was a monster) repeated his words in the exact same tone and in the same voice.

When did the other man appear to him? there was no sound, no sign of action, but he appeared just like that, faster and more terrifying than any ghost the young man had imagined.

"Save ...... Save ......"

The young man was almost frightened, he turned his head slowly, his eyes red under the influence of alcohol opened to the extreme, and then, in his vision, the tall figure was reflected......

Of course, the man's face is still handsome, so handsome that you can't even describe his facial features and age. In some ways, he looks immature like a rookie college student who has just graduated from college, but in others, he looks like a middle-aged man with a lot of experience. But, of course, none of that matters.

What the thugs really noticed was the shadow of the red-eyed monster. Long, pitch-black shadows danced behind the man.

He felt like he was about to pee.

"Don't come near me, don't, no, no, no, don't—"

A terrible scream came out of the young man's throat.

He tries to get the attention of the rest of the community, but soon finds that his plan has fallen through.

He didn't understand what was going on. There were lights in those houses, but after he had been screaming and struggling for so long, no one had come out to investigate the situation. Even, in this not too late period, the street ...... In this whole community, there are not even passers-by.

No cars drove by, and no one was hanging out.

On the bare concrete sidewalk, it was just him, and the monster.

"Don't worry, we still have a lot of time, and I'm sure what happens next will be something you'll remember for the rest of your life—"

Red Deer walked towards the thug step by step, and behind him, the outline of something was gradually becoming clear and solid.

The thugs finally saw them clearly.

Then he was driven crazy by fear.

How many familiar figures he saw in those "things", as well as animals. He saw the rotting ghosts, one of the boys who had been held by Catherine on his lap and called him "brother" in a milky voice, and that he was a lovely child, but now his face was swollen and his neck was blackened.

He also saw the dog, and he threw the old dog on the ground and crushed its head with the sole of his shoe.

Now it was staring at him wickedly with its shattered eyeballs, and beneath its rotten cheeks was a row of fine, yellowed teeth.

"It's none of my business, I don't know anything, I just want to make some money......"

The man began to cry.

"Smack-"

Red Deer snapped his fingers in front of the young man, who was a little too fragile in his spirit, and then he watched with satisfaction as the other's eyes changed from extreme horror to dismal and hazy.

"Why don't you do me a small favor? ”

Red Deer whispered to the thug casually.

"You're scared, yes, the woman...... Catherine ...... She's been pushing you to do some terrible things. You've even had hallucinations about her, and if you don't kill her, they're going to drive you crazy. ”

"Driving ...... crazy"

The young man who knelt down in front of the red deer repeated. He drooped his shoulders and neck as if he had been boneless, his face covered in blood, sweat, tears, and snot, and his pupils were so wide that a thin line remained in his iris. His expression was illusory and painful.

"You should find a way to get rid of the culprits, like Catherine, or the disgusting Adventist priests. ”

Red Deer stared at the young man, his tone becoming more and more eerie, sounding as if it had been transmitted from a long distance.

Then he shook his finger in front of the thug's eyes.

"Go ahead. ”

He commanded.

With his voice in hand, the thug staggered, his head hung like a walking corpse, and slowly walked towards Catherine's house on the other side of the driveway.

Reddeer watched softly as he stepped into Catherine's dark porch.

[I don't understand why these people always seem to overreact and scream when they see me, and their reaction is almost like thinking I'm a bad guy.] 】

Red Deer muttered in his heart.

He was met with silence.

The level of consciousness in which the personality resides is only pitch black, and no one, Virgilli, Fuge, or even Messer, has any reply to Red Deer.

The place where his once active personality was now only a void.

But Red Deer apparently didn't care. Although the presence of the young man had made his frenzy fade considerably, the drunken urge and joy remained in his body.

His cheeks were slightly red, and his charcoal-like eyes had returned to a deep, dark green after a few blinks.

When Red Deer picked up Calvin again, there was nothing unusual about his skin-to-skin contact with Calvin, but Calvin still looked distressed and uneasy, even in a coma.

Reddeer leaned his face to Calvin's neck, and he took a deep breath, sniffing the lingering scent of Calvin's body.

"I'm there for you, don't be afraid, I'll take care of everything. ”

He said, then he stuck out the tip of his tongue and licked out a tear from the corner of Calvin's eye.

Then he took Calvin and casually opened a certain car on the side of the road and sat in. With the sound of the engine, the car slowly started and drove into the vast night.

And at the moment when the shadow of the car completely disappeared, a roar erupted from the house of Catherine, the former Adventist nun, and billowing smoke burst up, accompanied by violent fires and continuous explosions.

"Oh my God......"

"Call 911, there's an explosion—"

"God......

……

Accompanied by the sound of explosions, the crowd of people who walked out of their homes in terror to look at Catherine's house, and the cars that finally entered the road, some people hit the brakes sharply, some people began to scream, and babies howled in fright - as if the explosion had finally turned off some invisible switch, and the people of the community escaped from some static space without anyone noticing.

And immediately after, someone staggered out of Catherine's house, where the fire was raging.

People started screaming and the scene became more chaotic.

The man's clothes and limbs were surrounded by raging fire, and a strong smell of burnt protein filled the air, and there was a terrifying ecstasy on his charred face under the licking of tongues of fire.

He raised his hand and danced on the lawn.

No one noticed, behind the panicked crowd, a door closed quietly. It's normal, because the door looks so ordinary, so ...... Mediocre.

It was perfectly embedded in the house facing Catherine's house, and it was difficult for even the owner of the house to realize that there was anything unusual about it.

However, if you think about it carefully, I am afraid that some people will also be puzzled, why at the entrance of the house, there are two identical single doors?

But now all eyes were on the tragedy that had taken place at Catherine's house, so the door naturally closed and disappeared.

From beginning to end, the only person who actually saw the door was probably the thug who had been engulfed in flames.

There was a shadow in the crack of the door.

[Shhh

In the last seconds before he died, he seemed to see the shadow smile, and then, a thin line of blood snaked down the crack in the door towards the steps.

"Hahahahahaha

The young man in the flames burst out laughing strangely after smiling at the shadow, but the laughter didn't last long before it stopped abruptly.

Before the police and ambulance arrived, he collapsed to the ground and died.

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