"Annie! What's going on? I reproached my heart as it was about to go into arrest.

Anne hurriedly floated down to help me, but her illusory soul could not do anything but explain that she had nothing to do, and that she had come up to see me, and that she had met me as soon as she showed up, and finally said sorry apologetically, and asked me if I was okay.

I patted the dirt on my body and stood up, "It's okay, let me ask you, why is your face green?" ”

Anne obviously did not know about this change and touched it with her hand, and I saw that she did not know, so I pointed to the cell not far away and said, "There is a broken mirror there, you can look at it yourself." ”

Anne complied, followed by a heart-rending cry, and I thought something had happened to her and hurried away. I saw her holding her face with both hands, obviously frightened, and then she saw that I was a little embarrassed and put down her hand, and asked, "What's wrong with my face?" ”

I said how did I know, and asked her what she had just seen upstairs. Anne told me that there was no one on it, that the second floor was about the same size as the first floor, and that it was also a prison, but the third floor was a church of Allah, so she prayed there for a while.

At this moment, the characteristic voice of the church sounded, and a group of children were singing: sing hallelujah, and go forward in the name of the Lord. You are the King of kings, and you are the Lord of lords. and the whole earth knows thee, and sings unto thee. Thou art thy name the word of God, and thou art the horn of salvation which God raises up.......

I felt more and more that there was something wrong with this prison, and I quickly went up to the second floor, and it was indeed a prison cell above, but they were all separated by iron fences, and each room was not closed like the first floor.

I didn't have time to look any further, and went up the corner staircase to the end, three floors, an opera house-like room, filled with seats, and a cross-shaped skylight on the roof illuminated by a burst of lightning.

But there was no one here, but the song was ringing in my ears, and I was about to break down, and I drew my sword and rebuked: "What's the matter? What's going on? Who's pretending to be a ghost here? ”

"Son, believe in God! Allah will wash away your sins and let your soul go to eternal life in Paradise. ”

As soon as I turned around, I saw a bearded preacher similar to Marx, dressed in a black robe, and carrying a thick Bible, standing behind me. Behind him stood a row of blue-eyed children, each holding a candle in their hands and looking at me like holy angels.

When I asked them when they had come here, the bearded preacher did not answer me, but opened the Bible and began to read it to the children: If your enemy is hungry, give him food; If he is thirsty, give him a drink. For when you do this, you are heaping up coals of fire on his head, and thou shalt not be overcome by evil, but by good over evil......

"Enough! Did you know that there is a word for repeat offenders? Did you know that there is a word called the unforgivable? Did you know that there is another word called unbearable? I'm afraid you don't know that there is a word called getting worse! ”

I glared at the missionary and said, instead of reciting, the missionary put together the scriptures and said, "Son, let go of hatred!" God will wash away all resentment for you and make you a new man, know that man is born as a sin, and man lives to atone for his sins! ”

"Shit! I don't need anyone to baptize me, and I will take it upon myself if I sin. You must know that no one can baptize you of sin, and that is just wishful thinking after you have sinned. ”

After speaking, I paused: "Although I don't know why people live, I know that we certainly don't live to condemn ourselves and atone for our sins. Otherwise, what is the point of sacrifice for every grain that we devour? ”

The bearded preacher still looked at me, and I said that every life is equal, and that no life is superior to any other, including the god in your mouth, otherwise he is not qualified to be called a god!

After saying that, I walked outside, and I added halfway: "By the way, if you think that your life is a sin, then you can simply commit suicide, anyway, those lives that are eaten by you may be able to live more excitingly!" ”

"Boom..... Click! ”

A thunderclap lit up the church again, and I suddenly saw a small window covered with cobwebs, and I turned sharply to find that the men were just white bones covered with black robes.

"How so? Am I hallucinating all the time? ”

I re-surveyed the dusty church when an old cross caught my eye and I gazed at it and asked myself: Am I wrong? Has every god who can be called a god yet escaped the idea of the world? Is there a hierarchy in heaven as well? If that's the case, then I'll go to hell!

"Squeak...... Syllable! “

With a few faint noises, the missionary's skeleton suddenly collapsed, and the scriptures in his hand fell to the ground, and at the same time a piece of letter flew out of the middle, and it fluttered down to the tip of my toe.

I bent down to pick it up, turned on the flashlight, the letter paper was a little yellow, and the dense pen was full of letters, of course, it was all in English, and I struggled to read the general meaning.

He said that this was once a military base of a certain country, but one day for unknown reasons, all the soldiers stationed here disappeared, so it became deserted again.

Years later, the authorities converted it into a prison for jealous felons, but there were various degrees of haunting.

So the panicked people invited the monks to build a church on the top floor of the prison, and ordered the prisoners to come here every day to chant and pray for the early escape and suppression of the ghosts.

But unfortunately, the monk went crazy after a few days of coming, and every day after eating, he took the believers to chant the scriptures in the church day and night, and when others asked him why, he said that he had seen vampires with his own eyes, so he wanted to suppress him with the Bible.

No one wanted to believe him at the time, so the second disappearance came quietly, but it was amazing that the missionary and his followers all survived.

The authorities thought that the missionaries and their followers might be the murderers of those people, so they abandoned them here forever, so the disgruntled monks wrote such a note and put it in the Bible, and died of poisoning en masse.

I shuddered after reading it, because I can't imagine what happened in the two mass disappearances, but I'm sure it's a great guy, otherwise there wouldn't be any devilish rumors here.

At this time, a large number of men and women, old and young, all holding a faint candle in their hands, recited the Bible reverently: "I know that my Redeemer lives, and He is the living Lord." When I was lost in the deep valley, he led me to the right path......"

“NO，NO！ I don't need salvation! I don't want to be a lamb led by the nose! Because our ancestors survived by wisdom and courage when they were screened by catastrophes, not by any savior at all! With that, I went crazy and ran away.