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Getting closer, Zhang Xiaocai found that the most central cathedral was not intact. Pen fun and pavilion www.biquge.info

Many of the hideous spikes on the main building are broken, the inverted cross is also missing, it looks nondescript, some stained glass and gorgeous carvings, broken and broken, weathered and weathered, rarely complete, it looks like it has been blown by time, it is hard to imagine that this was still so weird and gorgeous before.

Many of the original continuous church annexes, near the outside, have completely disappeared, as if thousands of years have passed, and only some of the wall roots remain in the sand, which cannot be seen unless you look closely.

I finally saw the walls of the central church, the surface is also mottled marks, and there are many collapses, and even the gravel and sand on the ground, I don't know how much of it originally belonged to this strange and gorgeous building.

The palm of his hand was wiped on the wall, and something like yellow sand fell from the wall, Zhang Xiao twisted his fingers, but nothing remained, and the sand and dust were as fine as air.

And that's not all the strange things here, there are also strange winds, winds that appear out of nowhere.

This wind blew up a lot of dust, but it was limited to the place of the cathedral, and it suddenly rose, blowing so that Zhang Xiao's eyes couldn't open, but there was not a single floating dust in other vast and open places, and the air seemed to be forbidden.

It's as if the wind of unknown origin is blowing out of these buildings, going around in a circle and blowing back into the buildings.

Zhang Xiao covered his face, "crunched" on the sand and walked outside the cathedral, the thick dust on the ground was delicate and terrible, the feet were not undulating, it was extremely tight, the closer to the cathedral in the center, the more imperceptible the sand and dust under the feet.

It's hard to imagine what happened here just now, what kind of earth-shattering changes can turn this first layer of space into such a dead place.

As far as the eye can see, the surrounding buildings are similar, there are not many buildings left, all the buildings are ruined and broken, all the buildings in the seven buildings have probably disappeared more than nine floors, and the only ones are in the distant places - those that originally belonged to the core of the building complex.

In addition to the cathedral in front of you, the remaining large buildings are too far away to be seen clearly, but you don't have to think about it to know that it must be the same as the cathedral in front of you, weather-beaten and dilapidated, and there are not many intact ones.

Zhang Xiao walked around the cathedral and found that the main body of the building was still in good condition, although all the walls were mottled and some places were even more dilapidated, but there was no structural damage.

Strangely, there is no other "entrance" to the building other than the main gate of the cathedral - even the original side entrance has collapsed, and the holes in the walls that originally appeared are also "coincidentally" blocked by some large stones.

It seems that this can only be accessed from the direction of the main entrance.

So Zhang Xiao walked quickly for half a circle and retreated to the direction of the main entrance of the cathedral, looked at the rotten wooden door that was locked, and kicked it.

- He really didn't have time to hesitate any longer, not to mention the situation in the outside world, just the nightmare body could be corroded by this layer of vitality at any time, so he couldn't help it.

Bang dang! Crunch –

The closed wooden door was kicked open, hitting the wall and slowly spinning, the shaft making an old rotten sound, but it did not fall.

Zhang Xiao squinted, waiting for his eyes to adjust to the change in light, and slowly, the dust fell, and he could see the appearance of the church clearly.

Unlike the outward appearance of the inverted cross with strange bone spurs, the interior of this church is normal.

As soon as you enter the door, there is a small basin with water, which means the ritual of purifying your hands with holy water. In the middle of the walkway, which leads to the pulpit, there are rows of wooden benches with backrests, just like those seen in the movie.

The faint glow of the stained glass in the house becomes dreamy, rendering the mythical dome sacred, and the position of the piano and choir, and the rows of candles dragging long wax oil, evoke the solemnity and solemnity of the service.

The inside of this church, as if in another time and space, was peaceful.

Zhang Xiao glanced at it a few times, but he couldn't see anything mysterious, after thinking about it, he stretched out his hand to summon the ghost head knife and held it in his hand, and walked in.

Walking in, I felt the cold, and the cold touch suddenly spread on the skin, making people shiver a few times.

Zhang Xiao waited for a moment, but nothing else strange happened, looking back at the door, the strange wind seemed to be blocked by an invisible wall, stopped, and the sand and dust were too, and it was like two worlds at once.

Faced with this increasingly strange situation, Zhang Xiao thought about it and continued to walk in.

"It's okay to get to this point anyway......"

This is Zhang Xiao's thoughts, he still absolutely obeys the little inspiration in his heart, and continues to find out the secret of this place, the secret of Jiro Hayata.

After a few more vigilant steps, past the washbasin with water, nothing happened, past the rows of empty wooden benches, still like this, past the pulpit, to the innermost part of the hall, and all was still peaceful.

Zhang Xiao stopped speechlessly, looking at the wall in front of him where nothing was hanging, no crosses, no saint statues, no flowers, no apples, nothing, empty, just like this journey.

He was worried in vain.

Zhang Xiao turned his head and saw the small door in the corner, thoughtful.

“…… Is it in the back? ”

It was the passage leading to the atrium and the back court, and the confessional, dining hall, and dormitory should all be in that direction, and that direction was indeed more likely to hide something than the normal church vestibule.

Zhang Xiao remained vigilant and walked over slowly.

The small door was not locked, the old iron lock hung on the door, it looked rusty and could not be locked, but the door was firmly touched, and there was not a single gap.

Crunch –

Zhang Xiao's ghost head knife pressed against the door, and pushed the wooden door open with a little force, and before he could see the scene behind the door, he suddenly felt nauseous.

"Vomit ......"

He suddenly smelled a rancid smell, like the smell of a dozen buckets of swill from a dry toilet that no one cleaned, and he almost threw up.

- If it weren't for the fact that the spirit body didn't have this function, maybe he would have vomited.

This weird smell is like being locked in a door, and you can't smell it at all if you don't open it.

retching twice, Zhang Xiao finally stopped his vomiting and raised his eyes to look behind the door.

There was no passage to the atrium, and there was no confessional, or a large dining hall, or a dormitory.

As soon as you open the door, you will be greeted by a small closed room, ten square meters, which is visible at a glance.

In the corner of the opposite door there was a pile of pickles, from which the disgusting smell seemed to emanate, and on the other side of the room lay a man with a cloak that could not be seen clearly, and he did not know whether he was dead or alive.

The place didn't even have a window, it was like a prison cell, completely different from the cathedral across the door.

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