CHAPTER XII
(Ask for collections, ask for tickets)
Zhou Zhou walked up the steps, came to the door, aimed the spout of the ** at the lock, gently pressed the trigger, and the lock flew in entirely, leaving a circular hole.
Zhou Zhou bent down to the lock hole and looked inside, there was no one in the living room, and the wall lamp emitted a dim yellow light, dividing the living room into black and yellow geometric modules. On the wall facing the entrance is a luminous painting of a family sitting around a dining table, above which Jesus flies ghostly. Below is the title (also glow-in-the-dark): The Invisible Guest.
Underneath the painting there is a closet embedded in the wall, and the door of the closet has a large hole in it.
Zhou Zhou recognized that it was the place where Carrie was usually locked up by Margaret.
He quietly pushed the door open and walked into the living room, closed it gently, and looked around.
The living room was quiet, save for the ticking of the wall clock in the adjoining living room. He stepped forward, and now there was a creak under his feet, so he looked down, and there was no carpet under his feet.
He took off his leather shoes, his white socks carefully tread on the old wooden floor, and walked lightly into the living room.
There are two straight-backed chairs in the living room, as well as a sewing table with a lamp. The Black Forest Rhododendron Bell hangs on the opposite wall, and there are many religious paintings on the wall.
The most peaceful picture is of Jesus shepherding sheep on a hillside as green as a golf course. Other paintings are not so peaceful: Jesus drives the money merchants out of the temple;
Moses threw the commandment board at the worshippers of the golden calf;
Thomas, who was suspicious, put his hand on Jesus' wounds;
Noah's Ark floated above struggling, drowning sinners;
Lot and his family were fleeing the burning cities of Sodom and Gomorrah.
On a small wooden table, there was a lamp and a stack of pamphlets. On the top page is a picture of a sinner, his struggling expression revealing his mental inferiority, carrying a huge stone and trying to crawl. The headline reads: On that day, the stone will not allow him to hide!
But what really dominated the room was the huge plastic cross on the opposite wall, four feet tall. Jesus, who was nailed to it, was frozen in a grotesque appearance, his muscles twitching in pain, his teeth grinning, and his mouth drooping as if he were **. From the crown of thorns on his head to his forehead, it was stained with blood. The eyes full of pain are turned upwards in the manner of a medieval table. His hands were also soaked in blood, and his feet were nailed to a small plastic platform.
βββββ no one in the living room.
He continued to walk towards the second floor, and around the corner, he heard a murmur.
"Our Father in heaven;
Holiness be all men to the Father;
Let the kingdom of the Father come;
May the Father's will
Walk on the ground
as walking in heaven
β¦β¦β¦β¦β
Following the voice, he held the spout of **, turned right at the staircase on the second floor, and went straight to a room outside, where he saw Margaret White in a white and heel dressing gown, with her back to him, kneeling on the mottled floor and praying.
Zhou Zhou's hand shook and pressed the trigger, the bullet pierced Margaret's neck with a pop, and Zhou Zhou pressed the trigger again nervously.
Another bullet hit her in the shoulder, knocking her to the ground.
Zhou Zhou ran forward, came to Margaret's side, and turned her over.
Margaret stared at him intently, wheezing and wheezing, the sound like a cat napping, she choking on her own blood. After a while, she finally didn't move, only those black eyes were still staring at Zhou Zhou.
ββββββThat's it!
ββββββ don't have any tones! Mission accomplished or something.
It's so unrealistic.
Zhou Zhou looked at Margaret's corpse in astonishment. Blood flowed from her brown back, like an earthworm, wriggling and crawling, burrowing under his white socks.
He knew he should show some guilt, but he just didn't notice even the slightest thing, so he decided not to fake it in disgust anymore.
He took off his socks. Leaving the room, I went to the bathroom and washed my socks. Then put it in his pocket, go downstairs and leave.
Just as he was about to leave the door, he heard the sound of someone moving outside the door.
He froze in fright. Then I heard someone shouting in the distance: "Larry, watch the news." The daughter of the crazy woman on the other side is in the news! β
He leaned to the door, made sure no one was paying attention, and then quickly left the house, got into the car, and drove to the nearest convenience store.
A minute later, he stopped next to a gas station on the No. 6 winding mountain road outside town.
Through the car window, Zhou Zhou looked down on Chamberlain Town, and the entire eastern district of Chamberlain Town, which had a large desktop in the distance, was lit with fire;
The fire siren screamed, and the mournful sound pierced the night sky, high and low.
He got out of the car and went to the convenience store next to the gas station. The cashier facing him with a cigarette in his mouth was watching intently at the TV hanging above the cash register. News about Chamberlain was playing.
In the center of the picture is a slender black hostess, with a burning neighborhood behind her. Firetrucks blazed their sirens and flashed their lights past her.
"Audience friends, it's 12:06 a.m. This is Chamberlain TV, which is now broadcasting urgent news.
A widespread disaster befell the town of Chamberlain, Maine, tonight. A fire believed to have originated from a prom at Ewen High School has spread to the center of town, leading to multiple explosions. First there was an explosion at the Teddy petrol station, then the mobile petrol station on Summerer Street β the explosions had flattened much of the town centre.
We could see the flames in the distance had burned to a height of two stories, but the focus was still on Ewen High School, where the prom was taking place. It is believed that most of the prom attendees were trapped inside.
Where I am now is Jackson Avenue. I could see fire spots everywhere a mile behind me.
As you can see, the fire trucks and ambulances from the towns of Morton and Westover have already driven to the scene, and the fire engines from Oborn, Lisbon and Bronswick are still on their way.
Now let's talk to the fire officials.
Hello sir, can you tell us how many people have died so far. β
"The total number of known deaths is 67, mostly among Ewen Middle School students." Fire officials said.
"Can you predict the likely number of deaths?"
"I don't know, and I can't guess. It could be bad, worse than the coconut groves in Vietnam. All the fire hydrants were broken, it was almost like they had fallen under the spell of Harry Potter, and they all exploded. There is no water source that can be used.
Almost all of the area's urban water has been drained, but the water from the Tagan Street main (with very low water pressure) is only enough to save the commercial buildings south of the intersection of Main Main and Oak Street.
Tony's gas station, located north of Summerer Street, exploded, and the fire it started didn't get under control until 1o'clock in the morning. There is water on Summerer Street, but there are simply no firefighters and firefighting equipment to utilize it.
The gas main on Jackson Avenue cracked,............" the fire officer said incoherently.
While the fire officer was talking, a white interview van for a television station drove past him, and the driver of the car mischievously threw a half-smoked cigarette at the host.
The cigarette made an arc in the air, and before it landed on the host's body, the red light of the cigarette butt flashed. The ground swelled into a giant flame monster, roaring and engulfing fire officials and hosts, as well as neighborhoods near and far, before the explosion roared.
When the smoke cleared, there was only the wreckage of an ambulance. The host has disappeared from the frame, and only a charred corpse with a microphone can be seen in the corner.
There were flames everywhere.
Zhou Zhou stared at the TV screen dumbfounded. The cashier immediately extinguished the cigarette in his hand.
βββββ I haven't seen it in the movies!
Zhou Zhou thought in his heart, and at this moment, the cold voice of the main god sounded: "The destruction of the town of Chamberlain is completed." Earn 1ooo to huΓ n points. β
Zhou Zhou only came to his senses at this time, and he still needed to confirm whether Carrie would commit suicide again.
He sat back in the car, out of his body, and flew to Carrie's house. As soon as he flew to the nearby church, a voice suddenly sounded in his heart, and it came from the east, like someone whispering in your heart.
"Fire Carrie Fire Carrie Carrie"
He looked east, and in that direction the whole town was burning in the distance, and a slender, small figure walked slowly against a red background.
She staggered, like a crucifixion, carrying the cross and walking slowly, casting a long shadow on the path.
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