Chapter 232: The Living Dead
Voices appear at the airport at night.
Yorkes declined the help of others, picked up his backpack in one hand, held his mobile phone in the other, and quietly walked all the way into the VIP passage next to him.
"I heard you've been on the set with the crew lately?"
Walking in the unmanned VIP passage, Yorkes recalled all the information revealed by Ms. Camille and said indifferently.
"Still filming?"
"I didn't ...... Didn't shoot"
I don't know why, hearing the priest's sudden emotionless words, Saxon replied obediently.
He subconsciously glanced at Emilia and said with his lips, "Father York's phone number." ”
"Tell me, who's your next protagonist?" York still didn't have any expression, and the speed of his movement seemed difficult, but fast.
"Forget it, your girlfriend isn't here."
Saxon looked at Emilia, hesitated for a moment, and said honestly: "Yes, she is next to me." ”
With his first-hand instinct and understanding of the priest, the priest's special call was probably very important.
York walked all the way out of the aisle to the empty field, and continued to stride towards the plane parked there, which was printed with the image of the church.
"Give her the phone."
The tone is unmistakable.
Saxon heard this tone, did not refuse, and was about to send the phone over, but Emilia took it first.
"Hello, Father York, my name is Emilia." Emilia introduced herself, then said with a contemplative expression:
"Are you looking for me?"
At this time, Yorks was already under the bow of the clergy next to him, stepping on the steps of the gangway towards the cabin.
"I want to ask you two questions."
Emilia's eyebrows frowned slightly, and a vague uneasiness welled up in her heart.
Yorks didn't care what was wrong with his tone and continued.
"The first question is, are you born to see other things, even communicate with the undead?"
As the words fell, Emilia's pupils began to tremble and shrink slightly, and instead of refusing to answer, she replied quickly.
"Yes, Father."
To really confirm this, Yorks stepped into the hatch, went straight to the seat, and continued to ask.
"The second question, your next shooting plan, whether you shoot it or not, please tell me everything."
Hearing this, Emilia subconsciously looked at the Saxon, whose expression had changed, and both of them immediately thought of what was going on in the Yellow Bridge Church.
"Yes, Father."
Emilia took a deep breath, and although she had already said that she had refused to shoot and even decided to go home, she still told her about inviting Rini to her.
"The next shooting plan that I booked before came from an invitation from an audience, her name is Lini, something strange happened in her family, she wants us to go over to shoot, she is the eldest sister of a family of seven......"
Hearing this, Yorkes sat down on the thick seat, gently placed the backpack in his hand beside him, and sighed in his heart.
Sure enough, if you are not afraid of 10,000, you are afraid of what if, it seems that those cultists have long been eyeing Emilia.
"Listen to me now."
York interrupted Emilia directly, his tone becoming cold.
Emilia suddenly had goosebumps all over her body, and she stopped for a moment to explain.
"Whatever you're doing right now, stop now." As he spoke, York said calmly:
"Your situation is very dangerous, you should have been targeted by some dangerous elements now, as for why it is dangerous, I will explain it to you when I arrive, listen to me now, and go to the nearest church immediately......"
Hearing this, Emilia seemed to feel something, and suddenly looked up.
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A car that had just driven into the mouth of an alley walked down expressionlessly, exuding a cold middle-aged man.
He held the black umbrella again and walked into a shop.
The goods inside have all been emptied, and the floor is covered with an extremely strange pattern of magic circles.
And around the circle, there was also a group of people dressed in black with cold and calm faces.
"Two things, the first is to create chaos and divert the attention of churches everywhere.
The second is to get the target back. ”
A middle-aged man holding a black umbrella stood at the door, swept around the environment and the crowd and spoke calmly.
"Let's get started."
As soon as his words fell, a man from the Tai Kingdom walked out of the crowd, walked to the middle of the circle, and opened his arms towards the crowd.
At this moment, the cold light suddenly brightened.
Everyone in the crowd pulled out a sharp knife.
There was no nonsense in the whole process, and one person in the crowd walked out of the crowd and directly raised a knife and stabbed it into the shoulder and chest on the right side of the Tai man.
With a pop, blood splattered and quickly wet his chest and his knife wound.
However, the man of Tai Guo had a blank face, allowing the person who stabbed him to pull out the bloodstained knife and leave his position, and he even closed his eyes and greeted the second person with a smile on his face.
The second man walked out of the crowd, without any nonsense, and stabbed the man directly into the man's left shoulder and chest.
The blood flowed non-stop, down the man's feet to the middle of the circle.
The third person poked into the abdomen.
The fourth person poked in the chest.
The fifth man was stabbed in the neck......
Sixth Man......
In the end, the man who had been standing in the middle of the circle changed into a body of flesh that could only bleed, and the blood he kept flowing out was stained with the entire circle.
The strong smell of blood enveloped the entire interior of the shop, and the crowd with blood on their faces, feet, and clothes instead thought about something.
The whole audience was extremely weird and creepy.
At this time, the middle-aged man who had been holding the black umbrella finally threw away the black umbrella in his hand, stepped into the magic circle, stepped directly on the messy corpse, knelt down and closed his eyes and stretched out his arms upwards.
"Great Lord, your faithful servant pays you untold respect,
……
Offering the soul and blood of the creatures in front of you as a sacrifice, please give us a trace of your insignificant strength......"
As the words fell, the strange magic circle shone slightly, as if it was absorbing the blood and residual soul power all over the ground.
A faint scream rang out.
The void seemed to solidify, and the blood foam, so small that it was invisible to the naked eye, stopped falling.
An unknown dark power quickly poured into the middle-aged man's body directly along the bright magic circle, and then leaked out of his facial features, rapidly spreading in all directions in the middle-aged man's suddenly hideous, extremely painful face.
Wisps of dark air flowed everywhere, around the mall.
One after another, the corpses that had slept deep in the ground burst into nothingness, their eyes hollow to the depths of black.
“……”
"Wait, what's going on up front ......"
Pedestrians who were still walking on the street stared at the sudden burst of ground, a little hesitant and panicked.
Then a skeletal hand jerked out and grabbed the ground.
Seeing this scene, the pedestrians, including the surrounding vendors, were a little dumbfounded.
In the next second, under their gaze, a person covered in tatters crawled out of the bursting ground......
(End of chapter)