Chapter Forty-Nine: The Moment of Death and Life
"May the holy fire accompany you to eternal life, and may you go to the kingdom without pain!"
Before he could finish speaking, the giant's face was completely distorted by the pain.
The temperature around his body became higher and higher, and white smoke gradually came out, and the metal objects embedded in his body turned red as a result.
Suddenly, flames began to rise up his body, first boots, hair, and lower body, and then, the flames gathered more and more, and they climbed up to the cross.
In just a few seconds, the giant was completely engulfed in flames, and a scorched smell permeated.
This time I was very close, so I could clearly feel the heart-rending pain and struggle of people from the inside out when they were burned to death! It's not a fire or redemption at all, it's outright murder!
What makes me most angry is that from beginning to end, all the mentally ill people around me quietly watched the "giants" being burned alive, and I didn't see a trace of compassion in their eyes. What is human life to them, is it just a religious ceremony?
can't go on like this, we have to find a way to inform Lao Yan of the situation. Every mentally ill person here is a high danger to society, and once they are allowed to escape, the consequences will be unimaginable. Moreover, the serial murder case of spontaneous combustion of the human body is obviously related to them!
"Hey, stinky old man, those people outside were also killed by you! What is that reagent, what is the relationship between Ren Fengyue and you! "I gave Lin Xiaoxue a hint in her eyes, and at the same time attracted the attention of those mentally ill people and fought for her opportunity.
The previous two questions didn't cause too many waves, they just focused on the ritual in front of them, but when I said the three words Ren Fengyue, the old man suddenly reacted.
"I've never stepped out of church in three years! Who are you and why do you know my name! ”
What the? Ren Fengyue is your name!
"Of course!"
The old man said, and took out a document from his shabby pocket, on which the words Ren Fengyue were indeed written in black and white! And the black-and-white photo on the ID is indeed him!
From beginning to end, watching his expression change, it didn't look like he was lying at all.
It's just that I'm sure that the old man in front of me and the guy in prison are definitely two different people. So the question is, who are they the real Ren Fengyue?
"You're the pastor of this church?"
"Or rather, the attending physician of these mentally ill patients!" The old man said word by word.
"A long time ago, some self-proclaimed scientists bought this church and secretly controlled them to trade in organs under the guise of sheltering the mentally ill. This is completely against God's will, and the church, which was originally a paradise, has been completely turned into hell on earth by those guys! ”
"So, in order to get revenge on them, you orchestrated that fire! Those who died in the fire were not mentally ill at all, but the original guards and staff of this church! ”
Most of the traces of the fire were concentrated on the outside of the church, but when it came to the area where the mentally ill were held, the traces of the fire disappeared, indicating that the fire was first started from the outside.
However, most of the fire extinguishing facilities in the church are basically concentrated on the outside of the church, and there are no fire extinguishing facilities inside, but they have not been eroded by the fire at all, which is obviously unreasonable, and the only explanation is that someone is controlling the fire!
I speculate that there was a riot in the church, and the mentally ill took control of the guards, and then a fire broke out! Therefore, it was the guards who were really burned to death by the flames.
And because this church has been engaged in illegal organ trading, even if the authorities know the truth, they dare not continue to investigate, because they are afraid that the shady scenes in the church of Santa Maria Mary will be made public, and when the time comes, whether it is public opinion or the law, the people who bought the church in the first place will be ruined.
The burned down church has been shelved and turned into a famous ghost building in the local area, and the mentally ill have been able to live in it as ghosts in the ghost building.
The old man listened to my analysis and nodded with satisfaction: "Boy, you are very smart!" I thought that a smart person like you would be more able to understand us! ”
"You haven't told me what's in that reagent, and how you burned that big man!"
When the old man heard this, he took out another tube of reagents from the medicine box and shook it gently in front of me.
"This is something entrusted to us by the messenger of God, who said that as long as we complete the process of injecting the reagents into the bodies of the seven demons according to the process of the seven original sins, the souls of our people can be redeemed and reap eternal life!"
"That big man, how many people did you burn?"
"The first! Yesterday, the messenger asked me to dream that we should complete the ritual today, and the chosen crime was the crime of gluttony, and I thought about it, and only this big man met the requirements. Moreover, he himself was willing to be baptized in order to purify his soul! ”
"Who is that so-called messenger of God?"
"Although he is a thin man, he is omnipotent, omniscient, and it is he who teaches us the flow of rituals. I am sure that God must have sent him to deliver us! ”
Things have become complicated, although these mentally ill people are involved in the case, no matter how they are analyzed, they cannot be the masterminds behind the whole case. It is the "little man" in the old man's mouth, who is suspected of committing a major crime.
I don't know if I can get the specific information of the little man from the old man's mouth.
At this moment, the old man suddenly grabbed me and pushed it towards the operating table on the side: "I forgot to tell you, there were some rude people who trespassed here before. Without exception, we all welcomed the intruders with the noblest courtesy here! I wonder if you, sir, would be interested in seeing our supreme propriety! ”
I was held by two psychopaths and pressed directly to the operating table, and their strength was so great that I couldn't break free.
A few of the remaining men approached with torches and blocked me in the center.
I saw that on an iron plate on the left, dozens of surgical tools were placed in order, all of which were stained with dark black blood, and the things in the glass container on the right were even more disgusting, like some kind of human tissue, but now they stink, and there were still a few maggots faintly crawling.
"Let him go!" Lin Xiaoxue kept roaring on the side, struggling, crying so much that the pear blossoms brought rain. If you were an ordinary person, you would definitely be soft-hearted when you saw her like this. However, she is now facing a group of psychopaths, not only unmoved, but even smiling at her.
"I don't want to kill, God tells me, it's not right to kill!" In the dim light of the fire, the old man's hideous face was reflected, and he took advantage of the situation to pick up a scalpel, stick out his tongue, and lick the dried black blood on the handle.
"So, I need to take something from you so that I can let you go with peace of mind!"
"What are you going to do to me?"
The old man's eyes showed excitement, he pressed my head with his hand, and kept gesturing up and down at the center of his eyebrows: "I'm going to cut off your forehead!"
Oh my god, frontal lobotomy!
Each hemisphere of the brain is divided into four lobes, and the frontal lobe is the largest of them, accounting for about 1/3 of the volume.
This is the same surgery that was once used to treat mentally ill patients who did not listen to management, but I didn't expect them to use it on me now!
Now, not to mention the impact on my body after the removal of the prefrontal lobe. Judging from the current surgical environment, I will definitely die if I go through this knife.
What to do, is it going to die here this time?
The old man increased the force in his hand, pressed my head to death on the operating table, and at the same time raised the knife, straight into my eyes.
"Hey! Ren Fengyue, don't worry, we can have a good talk! ”
"We'll talk about it after I'm cut open, I want to see what it would be like for a person to speak with their brain cut open!"
What will it look like? I'm going to die!