Calvin seemed to be able to hear the voices of the children as they did that horrible thing.

It was utter laughter, and if you hadn't seen what they did, you could hardly have imagined that there was such a terrible evil in that child's laughter.

Calvin was terrified, and he believed that Han was the same.

They hid in the crevices between the walls and the bushes, their faces pale and staring at it all in amazement.

The children seemed so innocent, even though the bright red entrails of the corpses they were playing with were even slightly hot in the air.

The victim was wearing a dress of no longer visible color, and an Adventist badge was worn around his neck. Her head was tilted back, and she had a smile on her face.

The floor of the open-air playground is also covered with soft silicone pads, perhaps to prevent these children with physical disabilities from falling and causing serious injuries while playing. All the facilities are brightly coloured and have lovely appearances.

It was an unusually stark contrast to the corpse lying on the ground.

The group of children looked to be only four or five years old, and the oldest was no older than ten.

What bothered Calvin the most was when he saw that one of the children (he had only one hand intact, and the other hand was bare from the wrist, perhaps congenitally stunted) was still wearing diapers, the heavy and bulging diapers almost down to the child's knees, and he was walking with a bulging belly, and his chin and chest were covered with dark brown blood.

He was grabbing an adult's intestines, fiddling with them with fun, and after a while he sat down and puffed out his cheeks and ate the intestines.

Calvin almost screamed.

His mind was blank and he was about to rush out to stop the child's behavior, but at this moment, Han hugged him tightly.

"Calm down, Calvin, you have to calm down. ”

Calvin's whole body was trembling—and when his sanity finally returned to his body, he realized that Han was trembling too.

Faced with this group of children who staggered and crawled all over the ground, Calvin and Han felt the deepest horror of their lives.

"We have to get out of here, it's so abnormal. ”

Calvin whispered to Han with a shudder.

He felt like he was about to go crazy, his stomach churning.

Even though he had seen countless madness in his hallucinations, even the ghosts of children who had just begun to decay, he didn't feel like he was on the verge of a mental breakdown. He couldn't afford that.

These children are terrible.

What was terrifying about them was that they didn't have the slightest hint of evil in them - the corpse and the entrails she had provided were no different from the plastic toys they normally got.

Joshua...... Joshua may have controlled the other adults in the chaotic city, but he didn't control the children.

Thanks to the damned, secret connection to Joshua, Calvin could feel the remnants of that consciousness, so he knew very well that what these kids were doing was out of their own volition and not Joshua's brainwashing.

Calvin bit his lip and slowly climbed out of the other side of the wall with Han.

At that moment, the children's joyful laughter suddenly stopped.

"Wow, angel!"

"It's an angel!"

"It's the angel that Ms. Tessie said—"

"Mr. Angel, are you here to take us back to heaven?"

……

The childish voice rang out.

Calvin stood on the wall, and turned his head with a pale face, and the group of children who had made him tremble with fear were already gathered under the wall, staring at Calvin with their heads up, their eyes blazing.

It wasn't until this time that Calvin realized that his wings had unknowingly stretched out behind his back because of his mental strain.

The white, huge wings stood out in such a chaotic street, and the group of children who had just had a devilish play became extremely excited.

"Calvin!

Han also realized that something was wrong, and he grabbed Calvin and jumped off the wall with him.

"Don't go—Mr. Angel—don't go—"

"Don't leave us behind!"

"We'll be very good ......"

……

Those childish words, which were indistinct in their words, instantly turned into a chaotic scream and cry.

Calvin lunged to the side of the road, and he threw up.

He must be in pretty bad shape, and he knows that because Han is constantly trying to calm him down. Similarly, Han's situation is not much better than his.

Calvin was likewise, almost numbly cheering for the other party.

Both he and Han were so dazed by the incident that they didn't notice a frenzied crowd at the next intersection that was moving in their direction—Calvin didn't even quite remember how he and Han managed to get rid of the group.

Maybe it was also through the killing and beatings? In retrospect, Calvin's mind was nothing but noise, chaos, blood splatters, and the crazy eyes of those men.

"Angel—"

"It's Il-the angel Il-"

……

The men screamed at the sight of Calvin.

The original numb and chaotic expression was instantly covered by a frightening distortion and fanaticism.

Their calls, in that moment, overlapped with those of the children in the nursery.

Calvin's sanity was shattered in that call, and turned into fragile powder.

He had completely crushed those people with a cruel method that he would never have had before.

Both Thaksin himself and Han were a little out of control, but when sanity returned to their bodies, all they were left with blood and corpses scattered on the ground.

"Go home, I'm tired. ”

Calvin and Han stared at the corpses in place, not knowing who said this first.

They're out of control, and neither of them can really put into words why they're out of control.

……

“…… No, we can't stay here any longer. The whole city has fallen, and the people are crazy. But we're not far off, and if we continue like this, I think we're going to break down gradually, and in fact I don't think I'm going crazy right now. ”

Han was draped in a blanket, and he gulped down the hot coffee Joyce had prepared for him, at least half of which was a sugar cube that hadn't melted yet.

With Joyce and coffee, Han finally returned to normal.

At least there was a little blood on his cheeks, and his eyes were focused.

Calvin glanced at him, and the Asian police officer, who had always been a bit loose and sly, looked rather haggard and collapsed with heavy dark circles under his eyes (of course, in Calvin's opinion, he was much more pleasing to the eye now than he was before).

"I also feel like we should get out of here. At this time, Red Deer, who had been by Calvin's side, unexpectedly spoke up in agreement with Han, "Calvin has slept badly during this time, I can always hear him having nightmares-"

"It's not unusual to me. ”

Calvin whispered.

Nightmares have long been a common occurrence for him, he just doesn't know that his nightmares will be detected by Red Deer.

Isaac threw a stern glance at him, and Calvin seemed to hear him asking: Why does the Red Deer know about your nightmares while you sleep?

Calvin sighed and ignored his brother.

"I want to ...... We probably should indeed leave the city for a while, the mental burden is too great for everyone, and it could be even worse if it continues. Today, for example, I even spread my wings in front of the public, and I didn't even realize it. ”

At this point, Calvin paused and pondered for a moment before speaking.

"The other thing I want to say is that I don't think it's very safe anymore. ”

"Not safe?"

"What did you find?"

Joyce and Isaac tensed at the same time.

Calvin rubbed his brow, forcing himself to think back to the battle he had encountered after he came out of the nursery.

Of course, objectively speaking, it was not a close battle.

The group of people on the other side was probably only a dozen people, and most of them were seriously out of shape, their intelligence seemed to be very low, and their actions were disorderly, so even Calvin and Han were only two people who could find a way to get out of the siege.

“…… I don't know what to say, I just think there's more and more people acting in groups on the streets. Calvin frowned more and more as he recalled the last time he had gone out, "We used to see mostly solitary wanderers, you know, at most people dangling around the neighborhood as a family unit, but now more and more madmen are starting to walk together. I think this is Joshua's way of improving his control—the individual actions are too weak and too scattered, and it will take a lot of his mental power. But if it's like the people we met today......"

"All groups of lunatics who travel together can be manipulated as a whole individual, do you mean?"

Joyce's face sank as he asked.

"Just a guess. ”

Calvin hesitated for a moment before nodding.

"You have a fairly close connection with Joshua, and believe me, your guess may be Joshua's true intentions. ”

Joyce slammed to his feet, his brow furrowed as he looked solemnly at the damn stuff piling up around the basement.

"We need to get out of here as soon as possible. I have a bad feeling that it doesn't really should-"

……

In hindsight, Joyce may have had some kind of special ability similar to "Crow's Mouth".

His foreboding soon turned into a grim reality.

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