It is clear that the conversation in Ward 22 has reached a complete impasse.

Even by peeking through the crack in the door, Calvin could tell that Mother Triss wasn't the type to be cooperative, and that her mental state didn't seem quite right, as Calvin had seen in many people who had been severely traumatized.

"We all know you're here to hide from the Advent guys, Mother Triss, you're a brave man...... Not all of them have the fortitude to disguise themselves as vegetative for such a long time. The voice familiar to Calvin rang out again, and Calvin saw him raise his hand and push the gun his companion had raised away from Mother Triss's forehead.

"You say you know what's going on out there, but actually, I don't think so, or that you've been running away from reality, and you know what Joshua is capable of doing, and he's acting in the worst way people can think of right now. ”

The man with his back to Calvin pulled out his phone, Calvin guessed what he had clicked on, and it wasn't long before the screams and rumbling explosions of the crowd came out of his phone.

"This is footage from our people with an unmanned camera, and heh, this is the only image we can get, and all the people who are still in the city have gone completely crazy, killed themselves, or been killed by other people, and we can't even contact anyone who is still in the city. Sister Triss, I want you to take a serious look at these horrible scenes, that monster is about to destroy the world completely, and we don't even have any power to resist him......"

The man's voice became hoarse and low, "Our man is dying, because he's controlling our brains. In fact, the three of us are probably the only ones left awake, and God knows why, maybe in the dark this represents our mission...... We've got to find that cult lair, we've got to find that damn Son, that monster, and find a way to kill him. This is probably the only way to save the human world. ”

"I don't know...... I do not know...... Leave me alone...... I don't really know anything......"

Mother Triss screamed.

Calvin couldn't see the picture on the man's phone, but he could tell from the sound that it was probably a hellish scene, and everything was exactly what he had assumed. Calvin felt a pang of difficulty breathing.

As for Mother Trissy, she seemed to be stimulated by the sight, curled up even tighter, and tried to cover her entire head with a quilt.

Calvin felt that she was also in some degree of mental abnormality—according to what the man had just said, she had been hiding in the Santa Maria Mary's Hospital for several years pretending to be in a vegetative state because she was hiding from Joshua. Well, if that's the case, her nervousness and madness seem to be logical.

But Sister Triss's situation was quite a problem for the three men in the room.

The man who had been holding the gun until now seemed to have finally lost his patience, and he took a step forward and pulled Sister Triss out of the covers, then he pinched the nun's chin in a rather rude way, forcing her to turn her head to the screen of her companion's phone.

"Now is not the time to drive you crazy! Look at these poor people, when that little monster you raised really kills all the normal people, the world will fall into the hands of the Adventists completely. Sister Triss, I know you're not that stupid, and you should know that when that time comes, you can't continue to hide in this raged hospital room and pretend that everything has nothing to do with you? Oh, too, you don't seem surprised...... No one knows better than you how far he can go. ”

The man with a languid tone from before took over his companion's words.

"Mother Triss, there are many ways to get you to speak, whether you really want to or not. However, I am afraid that those methods are somewhat ...... How so...... Some cruel. We really don't want that kind of inhumane tactics to be used against a lady like you. But, of course, if you continue like this, we'll probably have no choice. Truth be told, that's what we've been doing before. ”

Outside the door, Calvin stared at the man's back, and the strange feeling in his heart continued to swell. Those two men are engaged in the most traditional "good cop, bad cop" model as a way to break down the psychological defenses of the interviewee.

It's a pretty old-fashioned trick, but it's always been useful.

At least it worked for Mother Trise.

"Woooooooooo......oo I...... I can't say...... Spare me, please. He's going to kill me, he's going to know everything......"

Sister Trissy's voice grew softer.

When she realized that the person in front of her might be trying to force her to speak, she looked like she was on the verge of a nervous breakdown.

"You know, there are a lot of potions that can be used for this kind of thing, and you can't hide it. ”

The man continued to persecute Mother Trissy.

"I can't say, I really can't tell you, that monster will definitely know, he won't let me go......"

Triss let out a frightened whimper and began to cry.

I have to say that it was quite uncomfortable to see such a small, emaciated old woman crying in such a miserable way, while the people around her and who were persecuting her were so tall and strong.

Both Calvin and the three members of the ward were in a trance because of Mother Triss's desolate plea.

It was a very serious mistake – especially for those three people.

Sister Triss was old and frail, but she was quite agile in her movements, and at the moment when the three men were frozen in a subtle stiffness at the awkward scene, she jumped out of bed and rushed straight towards the window.

"Catch her!"

Someone shouted.

All three moved in an instant, and one of them lunged at her and grabbed her hair, but Sister Trissy's long, thinning white hair fell from her scalp. It turned out to be a wig.

"Damn it!"

The man let out an expletive, and the crisp sound of glass shattering sounded as he realized it was a wig.

Mother Triss let out an inhuman scream, full of fear—and then her figure leaped straight out of the window and fell.

She committed suicide.

The change was so sudden that no one could accept it calmly. This even included Calvin, who had been peeking outside the hospital room.

The moment Sister Triss smashed the window pane and jumped off the tall building, Calvin almost screamed.

His heartbeat showed no signs of slowing down until a few minutes later, and his palms were covered with cold sweat. The screams of Mother Triss before dying still seemed to echo in his ears, and the madness and fear that words could not describe continued to echo through Calvin's body like transparent ripples, causing him to tremble.

When she realized that she might reveal information that was unfavorable to Joshua, her intense fear of Joshua led Sister Triss to commit suicide.

Calvin couldn't imagine what Mother Triss had gone through to make Joshua so afraid.

"Fuck it—"

The three men in the room rushed to the glass window and looked down.

The third person, who had not spoken, finally spoke, and let out a rather annoyed swear word.

Calvin's mind went blank as he heard the man's voice, and he took a sharp step forward, trying to see the face of the person who was speaking.

"Crunch—"

The door of Ward 22, which had fallen into disrepair, made a rather slight grinding noise.

That was enough for the three people in the room to notice Calvin instantly.

"Who is it?!"

Before that shout could be heard, a man had swooped in Calvin's direction. But it was a different figure that moved faster than him.

There is no doubt that it is Moser.

The two figures immediately fought.

"Moser, no—"

Calvin shouted in panic.

"Stop!"

He repeated it again.

And the reason why he repeats it is not entirely because there is a black hole in the muzzle of the gun pointed at his head.

"Damn it...... Wait?"

Although it was only a blink of an eye, Moser had already suppressed the future man to the ground. He locked his arm around the man's throat so much that he could only struggle to shout out the words—

"Calvin?"

"Isaac! Is it really you?"

Calvin ignored the gun facing him and looked in shock at the man on the ground who was so embarrassed that he was on the verge of being strangled by Moser.

Now he could be sure that he had not recognized the wrong man, and that the man on the earth was indeed his brother whom he had not seen for a long time.

"Moser, no, let him go—"

"You know? Wait a minute...... Calvin Calvin Holden?"

Isach's companion, Joyce, did not put down his gun, but Han had already recognized Calvin.

"No, hey, wait, I've seen you, you weren't called Calvin back then. ”

Han continued.

Calvin looked at the two men, well, he finally understood why he thought the backs of those two men were familiar.

"If I had known that we would meet again in this situation, I would have thought of a better kana...... Mr. Officer. ”

He said.

Calvin also recognized that two of Isaac's companions were the same police officers who had come to the door at the beach house to investigate the case.

After many days, Calvin can still remember how difficult these two men are to deal with. , 166 Reading Network