Chapter 102: The Singer's Rescue
On the side of the street, the coffee shop that had been bombed into ruins by bazookas was still intact, and although there were many members of the Knife Gang outside, they did not carry bazookas, and their biggest firepower was a few heavy machine guns.
Inside the coffee shop, the waiter who had attacked Alice earlier, the bearded man, and the two old men were lying in the fog.
Yorkham Jones, Ching, and Alice were standing in place, their breathing steady, but their eyes devoid of light, as if they had been hypnotized.
Then, a figure slowly walked down from the second floor, he was wearing a black robe, and his whole body was completely hidden in the robe.
As soon as the mysterious man walked up to Alice, he took out a crystal clear pill from his sleeve.
"Miss Alice, you will be my servant from now on, and I will love you very much. A warm, soft voice came from the robe, and the white palm lifted the pill and fed it towards Alice's slightly open mouth.
...
In another world, Yorkham Jones has taken out 'night vanilla' and aimed it at Alice:
"Do you believe me?"
Looking at the black muzzle, Alice took a long breath and nodded suddenly.
'Bang..'
A soft sound fell, and no blood flew, and Alice's body immediately turned into pieces and disappeared in front of her eyes.
Then Jokham Jones shot him again, aiming it at himself.
Three gunshots rang out, and Yorkham Jones snapped his eyes open.
Looking at the figure wrapped in a black robe on the side, thinking of the countless corpses of girls in the river of blood, Yorkham Jones couldn't help but roar madly in his heart:
"Found you!"
"You killed my father?"
Alice, who was on the side, took a few steps back sharply, avoiding the pills that the man was feeding her.
"He just died in an accident, how can it be said to be a killing. ”
The gentle voice was a little rageous and teasing, and then the man turned to look at Yorkham Jones:
"Mr. Reverend Light, it's amazing that you were able to escape my hypnotic dreams. ”
If you don't have it, you've succeeded...
Muttering inwardly, Yorkham Jones immediately smiled and replied:
"There are too many flaws in the dreams you create, maybe children can't fool them. ”
"Now what are you going to do to kill us?"
"Haha, how could I be stupid enough to kill a transcendent of the Church of Light in the Kingdom of Nochland..."
The mysterious black-robed man laughed twice, and his figure directly smashed the plastic wall in a flash, and then countless members of the Knife Gang raised their guns and pointed them at the three Yorkham Jones.
"Mr. Priest, how about the accidental death at gunpoint of the gang?"
Before Yorkham Jones could answer, countless tentacles suddenly poured out from under the man's black robe, and quickly surrounded Yorkham Jones, Qinqing, and Alice.
"I don't want to kill your father, but unfortunately he doesn't want to be controlled by me. ”
With a light sigh, the mysterious man raised the pill in his hand again and said to Alice:
"Miss Alice, if you eat it, I'll leave you safely. ”
"Don't listen to him, this pill is mixed with psychedelic grass and his own heart's blood, which is a common method used by the upper blood clan to control the lower blood clan. Yorkham Jones immediately pulled Alice to his side.
"Yo, Mr. Pastor, you're very knowledgeable. ”
The mysterious man laughed twice and shook his head slightly:
"But Mr. Reverend, I'm two levels above you, Star vs. Sun, do you think you have a chance to escape?"
"But you don't have a chance to kill me. ”
Smiling slightly, Yorkham Jones immediately took out the pistol given to him by the Crescent Pie, and fired three shots into the sky.
As soon as the gunshots fell, countless whistles rang out at once in every position in the Deno district, and in just a dozen seconds, more than a dozen people ran out of various shops next to them, and aimed their rifles or pistols at the members of the Knife Gang.
In an instant, more people came running from a distance, and in just two minutes, the roar of cars resounded throughout the Deno district.
In a short time, hundreds of people surrounded the entire coffee shop and the Knife Gang.
"Mr. Pastor, it looks like you're in big trouble. ”
It was Church who spoke, and he was sitting on a military tank.
"Your efficiency is truly amazing. ”
Seeing more than a dozen bazookas aimed at the black-robed man, Yorkham Jones turned his head and smiled and said:
"Mr. Vampire, what are you going to do? Kill everyone here with all your might, but then you may die in no time, and I will die a few minutes before you at most. ”
"Mr. Pastor, you're really embarrassing me, if you don't say I'm a vampire, maybe I'll leave. ”
A light sigh fell, and a pair of bat-like wings suddenly grew on the mysterious man's back, and then, a sharp and piercing sound roared wildly.
In just a moment, except for Yorkham Jones and Jingqing, who were protected by the Lord and the mysterious power, everyone present held their heads and mourned in pain, and some of those who had little patience had begun to tear their skin.
Slowly, countless sprouts began to grow out of everyone's skin.
"What is going on, Mr. Pastor!" asked Alice, looking horrified at the sprouts on her body, enduring an indescribable itch.
"Mythical biomorphism... Is he already approaching the 'holy'..."
With a whisper, Yorkham Jones hurriedly used the power of light to open the 'nun's earrings'.
A woman let out a low sigh, tears fluttering lightly, and the golden light soon enveloped the five-meter radius around Yorkham Jones.
Alice was immediately back to normal in the Light, but the 'Nun's Studs' lasted too little to heal anyone else.
At this time, the sprouts had grown into arms, and countless arms began to attack everything in the vicinity frantically, each arm had a mouth, and everything they tore would be swallowed by them.
What to do?
Praise the name of the Lord?
Just as Yorkham Jones was thinking, a clear song came slowly from a distance, and then countless white gulls flew down from the sky.
The white gulls began to chirp, their feathers began to turn red, and then one by one the feathers fell off quickly, each of which was inserted into the heart of everyone present.
Slowly, countless flesh buds and arms began to wilt and wither, and soon everyone fell asleep.
"Mr. Pastor, you're making a lot of noise. ”
"I just want to have a coffee and go home.."
Yorkham Jones smiled awkwardly, then pulled Alice aside, and said:
"Then we were safe. ”
"Who is singing?"
Alice had never heard such a beautiful voice, not even at the court ball, and she could not describe it in words, for the sound almost penetrated her heart.