"What's that?"

Jimmy looked at his brother, who was rummaging through the cabinets and saw some very delicate equipment.

"I don't know."

Pedro continued to rummage through the box and eventually found a small notebook and documents from the side of the box.

"It's a government document."

Pedro's brow has long been furrowed.

"It's a man, a government man, and he looks like he's just come down from the city."

After saying that, he threw the document to his younger brother, who was alert to the surrounding situation, and then flipped through the small notebook.

He flipped to a map and got up and compared it.

"This man was going to go or ...... coming"

Jimmy stopped flipping through and leaned in.

Pedro pointed ahead along the map and scratched it out.

"He's going to take the approach uphill."

Then, Pedro clicked on the final goal recorded in the notebook and looked at the name recorded on it.

"He's taking a shortcut to Maria Elena's house."

Jimmy grabbed his shotgun, looked at the map and recalled:

"Why? Is it a relative of Mary? ”

"I don't know, maybe not, if it's a relative, why would he take a shortcut at night?"

Pedro shook his head and put away the small notebook.

"It looks like to see the situation first,

But we have a place to go, so let's go to Maria's house first. ”

Pedro put away the notebook, then closed the box again, picked it up and walked up the slope.

Jimmy scanned the scene and shook his head to keep up with his brother.

Maria's family was a resident of the vicinity of the farm, living in the corner of the farm, with a path leading to the town in front of the door.

So Pedro and Jimmy soon arrive at Maria's house.

It was a very simple house with wooden ceilings.

Outside the house there is a green vegetable patch, a place to dry clothes.

An old woman was carrying an iron bucket and setting it up on a makeshift stove that had just caught fire.

"Maria!"

The voice came to her ear, and Maria looked at the source and found that it was Brother Pedro, the caretaker of Antonio's farm.

"Are you okay?" Pedro looked at Maria with his shotgun on his shoulder, and swept around.

"It's been a long time, we're here because of the gunfire last night, did you hear that?"

Mary was subconsciously vigilant and vigilant.

"So, what are you?"

Pedro continued: "Jimmy and I went around with the dog and found a body, a man. ”

Pedro paused and looked at Alex as he walked out of the room.

"The place he's going to seems to be Ling's home, do you know what the situation is? Is the man someone you know, or is it some guest in your house? ”

Maria was stunned for a moment, staring at Pedro as if to see something, but finally sighed under his gaze, her eyes complicated.

"Is that so, we've been waiting for him, waiting for him to deal with my son's affairs,"

Pedro glanced at Alex standing at the door of the room, thought of something, and frowned.

"Are you talking about Uriel?"

Maria nodded, a numb expression on her face, "He must kill Uriel, and Uriel must die at his hands." ”

Pedro and Jimmy looked at each other, and a bad premonition welled up in their hearts, which was so strong that it gave them goosebumps.

"Uriel, what's wrong with him?" Pedro asked.

Mary said numbly, "Go in and have a look." ”

Pedro took a deep breath, looked at the ruined house in front of him, and walked slowly into it with a shotgun.

As a result, when he saw a man lying on the bed under Alex's leadership, his heart was shocked.

In his eyes, the man was swollen and covered with abscesses.

It was the first time he had seen someone who was so badly corrupted that he could still live, and in his experience, it was a rot that had already been infected, and although he had never seen a rot, the word came to mind.

"He's been rotting for a long time," Alex began, hiding behind.

"We're all waiting for someone to come and deal with it."

Pedro covered his mouth and nose, and his whole person was already not good.

"It's all my fault." Mary's tired voice followed.

"I thought I could heal Uriel by praying, and we went to church and lit candles......"

Hearing this, Pedro somehow swelled up with anger in his heart, and turned back to Maria and her child Alex and shouted.

"The church is all extinct! Lady Mary! ”

Seeing that the mother and son fell silent, Pedro grabbed his shotgun and his voice became muffled.

"The church is gone, why don't you tell us?"

"We were afraid to discuss it, we were afraid to be driven away by Antonio and the neighbors, we had nothing and nowhere to go."

Only Alex opened his mouth to explain.

"Damn it!" Pedro scolded, looked at Uriel who was so badly corrupted, and took a step back.

"So you haven't reported it to the authorities?"

"It's been reported, it's been reported a long time ago." Alex replied again.

………………………………………………

The sun had just come out of the west.

The sun shines on the freshly cleaned up Pluto Church, giving it a new glow.

"After a busy day yesterday, I finally saw the results." Yorks stood on the altar of the church and swept around.

The benches that have not been damaged have been discarded and put back in their original positions.

Of course, the vacancies are also very large.

But, one day, these vacancies will always be filled.

"So the most important thing at the moment is ......"

York turned to face the mutilated statue of Jesus, and it was naturally impossible to put together a statue in a day's time.

"Let's make a statue of Jesus first."

To re-erect a new image of Jesus, he needed better materials.

Better materials are needed, marble, fine wood, brass, copper, gold, and so on.

These things are bound to cost money.

"The result is going around, and the difficulty is still money after all." Shaking his head, York stepped down from the altar and sat on the front row of stools, facing the mutilated image of Jesus.

"It's hard to move without money."

It's still his favorite position, and it's still the same.

Mirta has run to the town and gone to the police station to look for cases of corruption, because the town police station has people she knows.

Or maybe the town is almost all familiar people.

Therefore, he is the only one in the Pluto Church today.

"Try it ......"

Yorkes glanced at the Void, where the quest window appeared on it, in addition to the random quests that had not yet been completed, there were also fixed quests of 0.5 per day.

He wanted to see if the church could be a real church.

If the fixed mission can be successful here, it means that this church has the function of a real church, otherwise he would have to change to another or buy another place.

Because only a church that can collect faith is a real church.

Yorkes closed his eyes and prayed.

"Lord, I am your pious spokesman, John John......"

"Now that I have come to another world, I can still find a land that is not illuminated by your light......

"It's not allowed, it's not supposed to be like this, and the most important thing is that there's evil lurking, that's an insult to you......"

“……”

The only police station in the small town of Yamara.

There was only one old man and one strong policeman in uniform.

The old policeman glanced at Mirta, who was dressed in monastic robes, and said:

"Mirta you put on your old monastic clothes again, have you forgotten what happened before?"

Mirta did not answer the question, but flipped through the file in front of her and spoke.

"Lack, has anything strange happened lately?"

Lack is the police chief here, and he has six men under his command.

If you want to ask about the rotten seeds, just ask him.

However, Lark shook his head: "What else can be strange. ”

As he spoke, Lark looked at Mirta, who was still rummaging through the case, and spoke.

"Mirta, I know what you're going to do, but you have to know that the backwoods are not suitable for the development of the carrion, it needs more blood to irrigate the flowers......"

As he spoke, he saw Mirta pause and smiled, "I should be right, right?" ”

Mirta glanced at Rak, a former acquaintance, and spoke calmly.

"Rotting seeds are everywhere, everywhere."

Hearing this, Lark felt a little uncomfortable and spread his hands.

"It's a pity, I don't have it here, you go find it somewhere else, of course, if there is really something strange, I will definitely tell you as soon as possible, after all, this is your duty,

Anyway, didn't you come back here just to rest? ”

Mirta sighed, and could only stop flipping through it, ready to think of something else.

"Resting doesn't mean I'm going to rest like this forever."

"That's why I admire you cleaners." Lark said sincerely.

Nowadays, in this world on the verge of collapse, the only thing that can save people is the special profession of cleaner.

When there is a demon-infested rot around the people, they must report it to the government, so that the government will send a cleaner to deal with it.

So the cleaner is really someone who is respected by the public, including his little police chief.

Because they are the only defensive wall in the world.

So Mirta came over with such a casual attitude, and Lark didn't mind at all.

"Oh."

Mirta looked at Lack, the massive figure of Father York in mind, and said seriously.

"Rak, the people you admire will change in the future."

Lark raised an eyebrow, not understanding it, only thinking that this small town of Yamara, which can be called a poor country, needs another cleaner.

"You're leaving? Or is the government going to send new cleaners down? ”

Mirta didn't explain, just picked up her coat and prepared to walk outside.

She's going back to talk to Father York.

There may be a Rotten Seed in the future, but there are probably no Rotten events here now.

But just as she was about to walk out, a pickup truck came down the road outside the police station, which was even more modest than her car.

Seeing that it braked in a hurry, and there was a screeching braking look, Mirta could see that the owner of the car was in a hurry.

"Maybe something big has happened."

Mirta shook her head, putting on her coat as she spoke.

"I'll go back first, Rak."

"Okay." Lark frowned, glanced at the pickup truck outside, and spoke.

"If something happens, I'll let you know."

"Hmm."

Mirta walked out of the door disapprovingly, and watched as two impatient-looking and very nervous men came down from the pickup truck.

"What is this?"

Mirta subconsciously paused, and just stopped outside the main entrance of the police station.

"Jimmy?"

She knew one of them, who was also an acquaintance of hers, and had been one of her students when she was a teacher.

Of course, she knew Pedro too, but compared to Jimmy, she wasn't that close, just acquaintance.

Pedro walked ahead and spotted Mirta, not bothering and walking past her, while Jimmy followed behind and spotted Mirta as well.

"Mirta?"

Jimmy was stunned and stopped: "Why are you here?" ”

By this time, Pedro had already stormed the police station.

"Something's wrong! Rucker! Mary has rotten seeds in her house! Uriel has become a rotten seed!! ”

The voice was so loud that even Mirta could hear it, and she kept her eyes open and didn't answer Jimmy's words.

"Rot?"

Mirta ignored Jimmy and turned her head to look over.

………………………………………………

"Amen."

Yorkes prayed for a long time and opened his eyes, and there was a hint of wonder in the depths of his eyes.

The sound of a daily quest did ring in his ears.

He heard it clearly, too.

"Is that okay?"

For the first time, Yorkes looked at the mutilated image of Jesus and doubted himself.

You know, this freshly cleaned up Pluto church can't be called a church at all.

Because the image of Jesus is mutilated, and the church has not yet been baptized by the sacraments such as Mass.

"Wait, like I haven't prayed outside yet, I've been doing my daily tasks inside the church,

Does this mean that as long as I pray, I can complete this fixed task anywhere......"

A storm began to appear in York's mind, and the walking dead added the 0.5 to the all-round physique.

[All-round constitution 115.5 liters to 116]

Through the previous accumulation and today's 0.5, the physique has finally risen to a value of 116.

But it didn't bring the associated capabilities.

Even if you feel something, it's a very basic ability, such as strength increase, speed increase, and so on.

"It's not important, the important thing is that this church can be used, as long as the image of Jesus is made, after a few sacramental baptisms, the faith of the believers can be accumulated."

York sat there and thought about it.

"I just don't know if Mirta can find the rot, no matter what, the first step must be to understand and solve the rot first, announce the return of the church, and announce the emergence of a real clergyman in this world."

So he was hoping that Mirta would bring good news.

He also wanted to see what was different about this rot, why it was so special, and that it could evolve all kinds of rules and mechanisms, and it couldn't be lit with electricity.

He also secretly tried to turn on the light, but unfortunately there was nothing abnormal.

This means that something can only happen if electric lighting is used near rotten seeds or evil spirits.

That is, there may be a distance limit to the mental infection of the rotten species.

"I'd like to see how awesome you are."

Yorks muttered as he stared at the mutilated statue of Jesus.

At this moment, York's heart moved, and his consciousness was immersed in the three-dimensional picture.

From the perspective of God, he looked at the two pickup trucks and one three-car similar to a police car that intruded into the range of his 100-meter stereogram.

"It's Mirta's car, and it's coming with the police." York thought to himself.

"Did she find the rot?"

Thinking about it, York got up and walked towards the church door.

As soon as they reached the gate of the front yard, the three cars hurried from the right side in a gust of wind and dust.

"Looks like ......" York's eyes narrowed as he watched the three cars stop on the road in the front yard after braking suddenly.

"I've had a chance to see the supernatural events of this world."

(End of chapter)