The arrogance of the city

Chapter 1515 Mass Burial Mound!
"It's all here, don't you want to go in and have a look?"

The innkeeper, who spoke and behaved very strangely, then extended an invitation to Li Futu, his eyes flickering, which was meaningful.

Although most of the church in front of us has become ruins, its main building is fortunately well preserved. At least the preaching hall still stands above the ground and has not collapsed.

Although the status quo of this church is indeed a bit unexpected, since it took nearly an hour to drive here, Li Futu did not turn back at this point, stepped over the broken wall and rubble, and walked towards the open gate.

There is only half of the gate left, and the remaining half has been shattered on the ground and broken into inches, resulting in the incomplete black font graffiti on the gate, making it difficult for people to understand the meaning.

Li Futu walked steadily, and as the distance narrowed, he found that a disgusting stench gradually began to surge in the air.

As it got closer to the gate, the stench became thicker and clearer.

Without covering his nose and face, Li Futu slowed down his footsteps slightly as he felt the stench floating in the air. He couldn't help frowning, his eyes narrowed, and he looked inside the gate.

He is no stranger to this taste.

If I'm not mistaken, this should be... the smell of a dead body.

Although it became a little slow, Li Futu's footsteps never stopped. When he walked into the gate at the risk of the crumbling lecture hall collapsing at any time, the scene in front of him made his eyes involuntarily move for an instant. Change.

Not only was the church destroyed, but the scene inside the church was also shocking.

On the ground, on the chairs, on the stage, there are corpses lying everywhere, men, women, old and young. According to visual estimation, there are as many as thirty or forty corpses!

Some corpses began to decompose due to the long time of death, and the stench in the air was obviously emitted from these corpses.

The hair is creepy.

The cross, which symbolizes justice and sanctity, also fell among the corpses.

It's like purgatory on earth.

Rao was Li Futu, who was shocked by the scene of corpses strewn all over the field for a while, standing there, motionless.

Rather than saying that this is a church, it is more like a mass grave!
"What... what happened here?"

The innkeeper also came in after Li Futu.

Normal people would definitely be terrified when they saw this scene, but the innkeeper didn't seem to feel frightened. His eyes swept over the corpses, and he clenched his hands involuntarily. His eyes fluctuated like water, with anger and sadness.

"Now you understand why you can't go out at night, right? The corpses you see are all residents of the town, but you don't know what they did wrong to suffer such cruel persecution. It's not just the corpses you see in front of you , since more than a month ago, strange deaths have been happening in the town. As long as it is night, some people will disappear and die inexplicably, and the murderer cannot be found at all. This is Satan coming to the world, and Satan is doing evil. Many people agree with this statement, so they ran to the church to seek refuge, but it didn't work at all. Our faithful God abandoned us believers, and death did not leave. And it began to spread at a faster rate, so panicked and angry people violently destroyed the place."

The innkeeper stared in one direction. There were several corpses lying there. Judging by their clothes, they should be church staff.

"They have always said that they believe in the Lord, and that the Lord will bring us light, but you see, even their most loyal servants have not escaped bad luck. The so-called Lord is simply a huge joke!"

The innkeeper's face trembled violently. Obviously, he was also terrified of the tragedies that continued to happen in the town, but he was also full of hatred for the temple.

Indeed, it is regarded as the only belief on weekdays, kneeling in front of that statue, but when the disaster strikes, the other party stands by and does not provide any help. Anyone who is on the scene will probably be "really enlightened".

"All the people here died for no reason?"

Li Futu asked.

The innkeeper nodded slowly.

Li Futu continued to ask: "But so many people, why did they die here together?"

From the position of these corpses, it can be seen that they should not have died during prayer.

It is more likely that they were sent here after death.

"I don't know. Maybe this is Satan's revenge. Satan wants to take revenge on the Lord, and we have become scapegoats."

It is very likely that, like the innkeeper, the bizarre death incidents are intensifying, and a convincing reason has never been found, so people started to think of strange powers and gods, and pushed all the responsibilities to the temple, and even destroyed the church in anger .

The difference between a believer and a thug is only a thought.

If this is not a church, the dense corpses all over the ground may remind people of some kind of sacrificial ceremony of an evil religion.

Now Li Futu could finally understand why Florence gave people such a weird feeling.

You can't go out at night, you can't turn on the lights, and the shops close so early, probably because of the fear of death in the town.

People here are afraid that turning on the lights will attract demons.

"How many people have been killed in the town so far?"

Li Futu asked, encountered such a scary thing, but he behaved calmly.

"No one has a clear count. People disappear every day, people die every day, in the river, in the woods, on the street, in the trash can... there are corpses everywhere. As far as I know, at least 500 people have died gone."

One thousand two hundred people.

This is indeed an astonishing number, so that panic has covered the whole of Florence, and everyone is starting to feel insecure. Even the corpses here are left to die in the wilderness without anyone to deal with them.

In fact, yesterday, Li Futu realized that the order of the whole town had begun to be chaotic.

"Have you found any clues so far?"

He asked rather puzzled,

So many people died without any clues. This is really unbelievable. Is it really a curse?

The innkeeper shook his head, as if he finally couldn't stand the stench here, turned around and walked outside.

"This is the evil spirit's punishment. It cannot be countered by manpower, and it is impossible to lift it. So, you'd better leave early."

Li Futu didn't leave in a hurry, turned his head, and glanced at these corpses again.

It can be found that the facial expressions of these corpses are very calm, even serene. It is obvious that they did not suffer too much pain before they died, and it is even difficult to find obvious scars on the surface.

But they all have one thing in common, the body is shriveled, as if the flesh and blood have shrunk.

(End of this chapter)