Zhou Ziang and Assistant Liu soon left the criminal police brigade.

Xiao Ning leaned back in his chair and stared directly at the small sculpture on the table.

It's obviously an ordinary thing, but for some reason, under the light, it looks very weird.

Xiao Ning recalled what the man said today, and muttered to himself, "God of Diroder......"

Night is falling. Inky night covers the land.

Yin Zetai pushed open the office door, "Boss, aren't you going home today?" ”

It's already half past ten at night, and it stands to reason that seven o'clock is the normal time to get off work, but because of the two recent extremely bad homicides, everyone is working overtime to try to solve the case as soon as possible.

Zhou Qing was not there, and Xiao Ning became the discursor of the criminal police brigade. He didn't leave, and how dare the rest of the police officers leave work early.

Xiao Ning noticed that it was late, and said in a low voice, "Let them all get off work." ”

Staying up late is not evidence, but physical problems. Now in his opinion, the evidence and clues needed can no longer be found by those police officers.

Yin Zetai responded, and soon, the criminal police brigade returned to quiet, and most of the lights were extinguished.

He went back to the office again, "Boss, why don't I take you home?" You always sleep here, and you don't have a good rest. ”

Xiao Ning shook his head, "Don't go home today." ”

"What?" Yin Zetai didn't react a little.

"It's not that you don't sleep, it's that we have something to do tonight."

At one o'clock in the morning, most of the city was already dark and quiet, except for a few people. And in the suburbs, even more so.

Yin Zetai stopped the car, looked at the dim lights and large shadows on the side of the road, and shook his body, "Boss, this place is very scary." ”

Xiao Ning nodded, opened the car door, and the cool autumn breeze blew through the façade, and winter seemed to be almost imminent.

Yin Zetai followed, and the two walked together towards the church not far away.

The church was the only building in the vicinity, standing alone, the moonlight casting a long shadow on the ground, and the European-style architecture made it look like a scene from a horror movie.

The two of them got closer and closer, and finally reached the steps in front of the church.

There are seven steps, which are already covered with leaves.

Xiao Ning walked on it and made a loud noise.

As he expected, the door to the church was locked, with a large lock inlaid with gold.

Yin Zetai looked at the colorful window next to him, "Boss, let's go in from here." I'll go in first, and then I'll pull you up. ”

Xiao Ning nodded in response.

Yin Zetai is very good, and he climbed up to the window with quick movements, opened it and jumped in.

After a while, he reappeared, and there was already an extra piece of rope in his hand, "Boss, hold on." ”

Xiao Ning jumped to the ground with him, and the whole church was dim, but the moonlight shining through the glass of different colors only added a bit of weirdness.

"It's scary, too." Yin Zetai took out his mobile phone, turned on the flashlight, and habitually took a photo in front of him.

Suddenly, the two people's bodies stiffened at the same time.

Yin Zetai was even more frightened and took a few steps back, and only scolded for a long time: "What the hell is this!" ”

Directly in front of them, in front of the whole church, stood a very large statue.

If it were a regular church, it would be Jesus in it, which is not so scary. But here, it's the same image as a small sculpture.

The face like an old man, after magnification, the details will be better handled, lifelike, and those eyes, which are pitch black, are very weird. And the upper half of his body was as thin as phosphorus, and even the bones in his chest were carved, and the sagging chest was like a disgusting and flabby skin.

His lower body was unusually fat, even several times fatter than a small sculpture, and the fat that had accumulated and the folds in the circles were extremely disgusting.

One of the sculpture's arms hangs down, the other is raised, holding a very long weapon with a rectangular blade-like blade on the slender pole.

His head was tilted slightly to the side, his eyes hollow, but they seemed to be looking at everyone present.

Xiao Ning also seemed to feel that kind of gaze, which made his scalp tingle.

The combination of these ugliness forms an image that can be described as terrifying.

He didn't understand that such a look, at a glance, he knew that it couldn't be a god, but there were still so many people who believed in it.

Xiao Ning suddenly thought of a sentence: Once someone tells you something that is diametrically opposed to common sense, slowly, you will believe it and believe it.

If the people behind this church tell these so-called believers that in fact, what everyone thinks of as God is glorified, in fact, God never looks like that.

The real gods are very different from people, and what looks ugly is actually the most important part of them.

If this is the case, then these believers will be convinced, and it is not impossible. It's not that they're not smart enough, it's the subtle influence.

And the one that really works, the so-called wish.

Yin Zetai swallowed his saliva and finally shone the flashlight forward again.

This time, neither he nor Xiao Ning were so afraid, but instead took a few steps forward.

Xiao Ning also took out his mobile phone and looked around.

It looks like a regular church, with benches on both sides and an aisle in the middle.

However, there are only six benches in total, and there is a large open space in front of it.

There are also six chairs in the open space. But this chair is not ordinary, but full of dignity.

The chair faces the bench and is more like a ...... It's more like a king looking at his subjects.

It seems that perhaps six of these fifteen believers are the leaders of them, and their status is even higher. Or, in addition to the fifteen believers, there are six leaders. In this case, there are twenty-one people in total.

The two of them walked to the bottom of the sculpture, the thick candle had long since been extinguished, the wax oil solidified on it, and finally down the edge of the table, forming a small shape like the flow of water abruptly stopped.

Xiao Ning looked at Yin Zetai, "What about the micro monitor?" ”

"With me." Yin Zetai took out a small box from his pocket, "Boss, where is it installed?" ”

Xiao Ning raised his head, looked at the statue, and stretched out his hand to point upward, "There it is." ”

Yoon nodded, stepped on the table, stretched out his arms, and finally placed the monitor on the waistline of the statue.

In this way, from the top down, you can see the people sitting on the bench.

A second monitor was placed near the window where they had entered, so that the six chairs could be seen.

According to Xiao Ning's instructions, Yin Zetai hid two monitors in hidden places on both sides and was responsible for recording.

After doing all this, the two jumped out of the window and left again.

Xiao Ning stood at the door of the church, took one last look, and turned to walk towards the car.